Chapter 459

The vast majority of people were too late to react, and only saw the flash of Zhuge Qing's body, the sharp sword light had penetrated Qin Chen's body.

Fast, it is too fast.

With such a sword, let alone a warrior at the peak of the early stage of the Xuan rank, even a strong man at the peak of the late stage of the Xuan rank would be extremely difficult to evade and would be killed by a sword.

"Then Qin Chen wouldn't just die like this, right?"

"This Gunan is competing in the arena, but murder is not allowed."

"Speaking of defeating the enemy with one move, that kid really couldn't even take half of it."

"The gap is too big."

The crowd was speechless and horrified.

Even some Wuzong powerhouses have their eyes stunned. The word electric sword is too terrifying. It is worthy of being a famous killer who never sleeps. Over time, once it grows up, it can even threaten them.

"No, that kid is not dead, Zhuge Qing's sword just failed."

Suddenly, there was a strong snort, with a heavy tone.

On the ring.

Zhuge Qing did not have the slightest joy on his face, turned around and looked at the other side of the ring.

There, a figure slowly emerged, not who Qin Chen was?

"This kid was lucky, but at the moment Zhuge Qing took the shot, he subconsciously backed away and was avoided by him."

Under the ring, Hua Tiandu narrowed his eyes and sneered.

"It's just luck. In the face of Zhuge Qing, the one-word electric sword, it is hard to escape in the end. Ants should never dream of being able to compete with the dragon."

Hua Fei's tone is mocking.

On the side of the ring, Qin Chen looked at Zhuge Qing and laughed, with a flat tone: "This is what you call a trick to defeat me? But that's it."

"It looks like I underestimated you. It's kind of interesting to be able to avoid my wind and wind. It's a pity that the trick just now was just an appetizer, so take me again."

Hum!

An electric sword Zhuge Qing rushed out of a fierce sword intent, turned into a bright sword rainbow, towering into the sky, and at the same time the long sword in his hand pierced out, and a void of sword pressure came to Qin Chen instantly like lightning. In front of him, blowing the black hair on his forehead.

"Chang!"

Qin Chen's face was expressionless, and he didn't know when a rust sword appeared in his hand, and he slashed forward with a flat sword, instantly slashing on the point of the one-word electric sword Zhuge Qing pierced.

"Ding!"

The mysterious rust sword and the bi-colored long sword collided in the void, and the two waves of real power were constantly intertwined, bursting out bright sparks that were extremely gorgeous.

"What a strong sword spirit, you are also a swordsman? It's a pity that it's useless in front of my cutting sword intent, cutting the sword intent, break it for me."

With a sneer, Zhuge Qing suddenly charged a sharp sword intent on the blue long sword in Zhuge Qing's hand. The long sword that originally contained terrifying power burst into bright light in an instant and burst out with amazing power.

Chi Chi Chi Chi!

An artistic conception of cutting all things emerged, as if it could cut everything in the world.

Under the pressure of cutting sword intent, the sword qi exhaled from Qin Chen's mysterious rust sword was instantly suppressed, and was torn apart in a pop.

"A broken sword, also want to block the attack of my Tier 4 Bi Lei Sword? It's ridiculous."

Staring at the rust sword in Qin Chen's hand, Zhuge Qing's eyes were filled with disdain.

A true swordsman treats his long sword as if he is himself, the long sword is himself, and the long sword is life. How can he make his life rusty?

It can be seen that Qin Chen doesn't deserve to be a swordsman except for his good sword skills.

Outside the ancient southern capital.

Many Wu Zong experts are also shocked.

This Qin Chen's weapon was such a rusty broken sword that was about to rot?

How poor is the land of these five countries, such a genius, who can't even get a decent sword?

This is too shameful, right?

"A true swordsman doesn't care what grade of long sword is in his hand. The sword lies in the heart, and even every tree can be a sword."

Qin Chen smiled lightly, unmoved, just cut out with a backhand.

"Crack!"

There was thunder and lightning, and a terrifying artistic conception emerged from it, containing an astonishing meaning of destruction, splitting the sword intent of Zhuge Qing, an electric sword.

"It's such a powerful force of destruction, could it be the sword of destruction?"

Zhuge Qing's face changed, his eyes were solemn, and he said solemnly: "Unfortunately, no matter how strong your destruction is, it cannot be stronger than my cutting sword intent, let alone faster than my sword."

Rumble!

Zhuge Qing tried his best to urge the sword intent, and a thick sword aura rose into the sky, and the void fluctuated violently, as if it was about to be divided into two. The overwhelming momentum made everyone suddenly change color.

call out!

Jian Guang suddenly appeared in front of Qin Chen and cut it down.

Click!

Suddenly, a sword light appeared in front of Qin Chen, and the mysterious Rust Sword had already stopped the opponent's lightning-fast sword.

"Hey, the response speed is good, come again."

Zhuge Qing came in interest, his figure shook, and a cross sword light suddenly appeared in front of him. The moment the sword light appeared, it directly appeared in front of Qin Chen, as if penetrating the distance of the void.

Fast, too fast.

At such a speed, most people have no time to react.

when!

However, when the cross sword light appeared, Qin Chen seemed to have expected it, and he had already crossed his chest to block the blow of the antelope.

"Impossible, how could you be so fast?"

Zhuge Qing's face was shocked and his eyes were unbelievable.

"Come again!"

His eyes were solemn and his right hand disappeared suddenly.

Huh huh!

For a time, countless sword auras appeared in the void, and every sword aura was so fast that it was too fast for people to respond, like a violent storm, pouring toward Qin Chen.

"This is the fast sword that you are famous for? Slow, it's too slow."

Dangdang!

In the light of the sword, Qin Chen's figure swayed, and at the same time the long sword in his hand was crossed in front of his chest. Every time he moved, he could block a sword in the void. At the same time, he still had leisure to evaluate.

Jingle bells.

The endless sound of fighting sounded, and all the seven or forty-nine swords that Zhuge Qing stabbed in an instant were blocked by Qin Chen, without missing a single one.

"Damn it, do you think this is my fastest sword, it's far away!"

"One-word electric sword!"

In anger, Zhuge Qing finally performed his fascination.

Buzzing!

In the void, countless sword lights flickered repeatedly, and these sword lights flashed and disappeared in the void, just like lightning, only appearing in the air for a moment.

No one knows how many swords Zhuge Qing made in an instant. Everyone only saw the twinkling sword light covering Qin Chen, like a net from heaven and earth, wrapping him.

"One-word electric sword!"

"Zuge Qing finally displayed his fascination."

"I heard that a single-character electric sword was used, and within an instant, ninety-nine-eighty-one swords could be pierced, and it was impossible to resist."

"Then Qin Chen is about to lose at last. In a blink of an eye, there are ninety-nine-eighty-one swords, how could it be stopped."

The crowd exclaimed, extremely dissatisfied with Qin Chen.

Everyone believed that this time, Qin Chen would definitely lose.

One by one sneered, waiting to see his blood dripping from his body, and he was pierced by chaotic swords.