Alchemist Sword Sect

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Chapter 968: A Draw

"I don't know if this Qiang Wujue can defeat the opponent?"

Thinking so, Lu Chen looked at Qiang Wujue.

The latter looked serious.

"You two elders, why don't you let the disciples take action." Li Chenggong walked out and said respectfully.

"Li Chenggong?"

Li Bianchuan and Wang Shan looked at him.

Lu Chen nodded slightly. He had seen Li Chenggong's strength with his own eyes. He was not his opponent at all at the fifth stage of the general life and death gateway. He had a better chance of winning against Zhang Yan.

But Qiang Wujue's expression darkened, and he asked, "Li Chenggong, are you looking down on me? Do you think I will lose to that Zhang Yan?"

"You two elders, this disciple has absolutely no intention of doing so." Li Chenggong said hastily.

"Two elders, my disciple Qiang Wujue invites Zhang Yan to fight. If he fails, the disciple is willing to suffer all punishments." Qiang Wujue said righteously.

Anyone has self-esteem, especially a proud figure like Qiang Wujue, naturally he is even more unwilling to be looked down upon.

He wanted to defeat Zhang Yan to prove his strength.

"Okay, let's go."

Li Bianchuan and Wang Shan exchanged glances, then nodded, allowing Qiang Wujue to fight Zhang Yan for the first time.

Qiang Wujue glanced at Li Chenggong immediately, snorted lightly, and moved his feet, drawing out a violent force, setting off a bloody light, and rushing towards the battle platform.

"The power of blood? No, this is the power of killing." Lu Chen said in shock.

Killing power is also one of the extremely difficult powers to cultivate, and it needs to be cultivated with killing spirit.

Practitioners have been killed for a long time;

Judging from the killing power of Qiang Wujue, this person probably killed many people.

Moreover, Qiang Wujue cultivated killing power alone, so his strength may not be weak, and he might be able to compete with that Zhang Yan.

Li Bianchuan and the two also nodded slightly.

Seeing this, Li Chenggong retreated.

Ji Tianshu and the others didn't speak, and turned to look at the battle platform.

Both Qiang Wujue and Zhang Yan are not weak, this battle will probably be exciting.

"Zhang Yan, I, Qiang Wujue, are here to fight you, let's do it."

Qiang Wujue's voice was huge, just like Hong Zhong's, and it shook people's minds.

Around him, a dark red killing aura gathered, showing a killing atmosphere, there was the sound of gold and iron horses, as if there were thousands of troops galloping, and the timid would tremble when they saw it.

"Qiang Wujue? I have never heard of this name, but no matter who you are, you will be defeated by me, Zhang Yan."

But Zhang Yan's face was as sinking as water, his eyes were extremely cold, and the air of death and darkness lingered around him, converging on his body, condensing and not dispersing, like a god of death walking out of hell.

"Arrogance!"

Seeing this, Qiang Wujue's expression sank, and he stepped towards Zhang Yan.

At his feet, there was blood light.

"Heavenly Killing Sword, cut it for me!"

Qiang Wujue, with the head of a leopard and the body of a bear, has a strong body, a pair of tiger eyes showing the light of killing, and a menacing aura.

A dark red sword flew out of his hand, and with a "swish", a blood arc was drawn in mid-air, and it slashed towards Zhang Yan, followed by a crackling sound.

The killing spirit spread rapidly.

This reminded Lu Chen of Yang Shaoqi.

This person seems to be cultivating killing power, but compared to Qiang Wujue, it seems to be more fierce and more capable of killing vitality.

It seems that Yang Shaoqi is not practicing ordinary swordsmanship, but I don't know where he is?

Probably still in Tenglong Continent?

Lu Chen thought secretly.

However, no matter how strong Yang Shaoqi is, he still cannot stand shoulder to shoulder with him, let alone defeat Qiang Wujue.

Therefore, Chase Lu quickly waved away this thought, and turned to look at Zhang Yan.

I don't know how many powerful methods the other party has?

You know, this is an opportunity for Lu Chen to open his eyes, and he has no reason to give up.

Of course, the most important thing is that he has completely memorized the pattern on the cylinder, and if he understands it more later, he will be able to display it, so he has this spare time.

"Hei Ming Dao, go!"

Seeing that Zhang Yan was calm, his eyes were as silent as a cold pool, with a wave of his right hand, the jet-black long knife rushed straight into the sky, and then descended like a black river from the sky, with a "clang", it struck together with Qiang Wujue's Heavenly Killing Sword.

The sound of bang bang suddenly became louder, and the figures of the two intertwined, leaving only an afterimage on the battle platform, which was hard to see clearly.

But Lu Chen was still able to deduce based on the spreading power of killing, darkness, and death that both Qiang Wujue and Zhang Yan had exerted 100% of their strength.

This is mainly because Qiang Wujue did not hold back from the very beginning and did his best.

The purpose is to defeat Zhang Yan so that Li Chenggong dare not despise himself.

And Qiang Wujue did have this strength, even after a long fight, Zhang Yan didn't get half of the advantage.

The two powers of death and darkness that he cultivated did not have the killing power to wear down Qiang Wujue.

Moreover, in the four directions of Qiang Wujue, the aura of killing surged, and four blood shadows condensed, holding a blood sword that was exactly the same as the Heavenly Killing Sword, moved with Qiang Wujue's body shape, and struck fiercely Zhang Yan.

"I didn't expect that your strength is not weak. It seems that I underestimated you." Zhang Yan said.

"Underestimate me?"

Qiang Wujue sneered, and then laughed wildly: "Then I will let you know, the consequences of underestimating me."

"Hmph, don't get complacent too early, let me give you an extinct sword technique first."

Zhang Yan was also aroused into anger, and immediately snorted coldly, raised his hand and struck out the Hei Ming Dao, the icy air of death permeated, death lines and runes of death rushed out, and an air of extinction spread.

As the extermination knife technique was displayed by him, there was no life in the air, as if everyone had died under the extermination knife technique.

The Heavenly Killing Sword in Qiang Wujue's hand clanged loudly, his muscular body trembled, and his chest rose and fell.

But he didn't take a step back, and shouted in the air: "Four directions lore!"

The killing air suddenly gushed out from under the Heavenly Killing Sword, and the dark red light rose gradually. Countless killing patterns appeared, exuding a pungent blood aura, and a scene of killing emerged.

Above Qiang Wujue's head, there were shouts of killing, screams, and cries of pain intertwined, like a sad song, with corpses everywhere and blood flowing into rivers.

"This sword technique seems to be able to affect the spirit of the practitioner."

Seeing this, Lu Chen frowned slightly, it seemed that he still underestimated the arrogance of the God Realm.

At least, Qiang Wujue's four-way lore swordsmanship is not weak.

Even with Zhang Yan's extermination knife technique, it couldn't be suppressed.

"The source of death, now!"

But at this moment, Zhang Yan actually uttered a divine voice, and the surrounding space resounded, as if penetrating through the defensive array, and a large amount of death aura rushed towards Zhang Yan.

"The source of death?"

"Zhang Yan actually comprehended the origin of death."

"Qiang Wujue is in trouble."

Seeing this, Ji Tianshu and the others were shocked, and they were shocked by Zhang Yan's comprehension of the origin of death.

Li Bianchuan and the two also showed serious expressions.

"I'm afraid Zhang Yan also got a lot of opportunities, otherwise, he would not understand the origin of death." Lu Chen said softly.

"Do you think Qiang Wujue can defeat him?"

At this moment, a female voice came from Lu Chen's ear.

Lu Chen looked, but he didn't expect it to be Zhao Tianyue.

She looked at Lu Chen with a smile.

"If he has other hole cards, the outcome is between five and five." Lu Chen said.

"Really?" Zhao Tianyue nodded slightly, as if agreeing with Lu Chen's words.

But to Lu Chen's surprise, she actually asked, "Lu Chen, if it's you, what are your chances of winning?"

"have no idea."

Lu Chen was a little surprised why this woman would ask him, but he shook his head decisively.

"Hehe, I think you can defeat him." Zhao Tianyue laughed.

"Me? It's hard to say." Lu Chen said.

"You are too cautious." Zhao Tianyue said.

"cautious?"

Lu Chen smiled irrefutably, thinking in his heart that if he hadn't been more careful, he might have died already.

Zhao Tianyue didn't say much when she saw this, but she stood beside Lu Chen and had no intention of leaving.

This surprised Lu Chen.

Seeing this, Ji Tianshu was a little puzzled, but didn't ask any further questions, and continued to watch the contest between Qiang Wujue and Zhang Yan.

"Boom!"

At this moment, there was a loud noise, and Qiang Wujue and Zhang Yan separated at the same time.

Blood spattered out.

Everyone was shocked when they saw that the clothes on Qiang Wujue's chest had been torn, and there was a knife mark on his chest, with blood oozing out.

However, there was also a sword mark on Zhang Yan's right arm, and blood dripped down.

Both Qiang Wujue and Zhang Yan were injured.

This surprised Lu Chen unavoidably.

He looked at Qiang Wujue with a little surprise in his eyes, then looked at Zhang Yan, who chuckled lightly and said, "What a lunatic, but I'm happy, because it's been a long time since I have met an opponent who is not afraid of death like Xiang you." gone."

"You're not bad either." Qiang Wujue laughed.

Zhang Yan's blood was still dripping on his Heavenly Killing Sword.

"Come again!"

Zhang Yan let out a low cry, his black hair fluttered wildly, and he swung the Hei Ming Dao, which was also stained with Qiang Wujue's blood, and rushed forward. The two forces of death and darkness swayed like waves towards Qiang Wujue.

But at this time, a "dong dong dong" sound suddenly came from Qiang Wujue's feet, like the sound of the sky, like the sound of a drum, like the sound of a bell, it was deafening.

But seeing him stepping on the battle stage, the killing light on his body was boiling, like a blood-colored giant, holding the sky-killing sword, facing Zhang Yan, the tiger's eyes widened, and suddenly shouted:

"Qianyuan Slaughter!"

As soon as this sword technique came out, the scene of the sky and the earth changed, as if the sky and the earth changed colors, turning into a killing aura, sweeping all directions, and countless killing shadows rushed towards Zhang Yan.

"Heitian Desperation Technique!"

At the same time, Zhang Yan also let out a low drink, the drink was cold, and countless death and darkness light patterns emerged from the black underworld knife, shaped like a black Luotian, showing the mystery of death and darkness.

With a loud bang, the saber and sword skills performed by the two collided together. The sound was earth-shattering, and the battle platform resounded. Countless blood lines and black lines rushed up, creating a scene of killing and death.

After a while, blood spattered out, and the blood spray fell, which looked extremely dazzling on the raging battle platform.

Qiang Wujue and Zhang Yan couldn't be seen clearly.

"boom!"

But at this moment, there was a loud noise, and Qiang Wujue and Zhang Yan flew upside down at the same time, each spurting out blood, leaving a bloodstain, and falling to both ends of the battle platform.

Seeing this, everyone was silent for a while.

Lu Chen was also a little stunned. He didn't expect that this competition would end in a loss for both sides.

Li Bianchuan, Wang Shan, and Yuan Hong and Yan Chunfeng from the Divine Sword Sect were also a little surprised. After all, there had been four competitions, and the winners and losers had been determined. When it was Qiang Wujue and Zhang Yan's turn, they both lost.

"It's a draw!" Yan Chunfeng said.

"Okay." Li Bianchuan nodded, agreeing with Yan Chunfeng's opinion.

This time the two newly promoted top ten disciples competed, although such a situation did not occur, but it did occur in previous competitions, and it was considered a draw.

Therefore, the two sides let Qiang Wujue and Zhang Yan step down.

"Next time I'll beat you."

"Hehe, I look forward to this day."

Qiang Wujue and Zhang Yan looked at each other, they both let go of their harsh words, neither of them obeyed the other.

Especially Qiang Wujue, after stepping down from the stage, he snorted softly at Li Chenggong, as if to say that Lao Tzu did not lose to Zhang Yan.