Reborn 80,000 Years

Chapter 71: The Demeanor of That Sword

The place where the Thunder Cloud team is stationed.

Yang Chen and Wu Jing are far away from each other.

Both of them are wearing long gowns and a sharp sword.

Between the brows, there is a strong fighting spirit again.

I don't know when, there are already crowds of onlookers around, looking at these two people curiously, pointing, and there is excitement in their eyes.

"Look, isn't that Yang Chen?"

"The strongest dark horse this semester!"

"Hey, isn't Wu Jing opposite him? What are they going to do?"

"Could it be that there is a duel? I heard that Wu Jing was defeated by Yang Chen before. This time, I am afraid that he will regain his original position!"

Everyone whispered.

Ling Yuyao, on the other hand, moved a bench out of nowhere, holding a bag of food in her hand, and ate it, watching the scene leisurely.

"Really, these two guys made such a big commotion when they came here." Ling Yuyao said with a resentful face, stuffing snacks into her mouth while talking.

But at this moment, in the crowd, stood a familiar figure, staring at Yang Chen in front of him with a gloomy face.

This person, Si Kongqing!

"Yang Chen, I didn't expect that we would meet here? I wanted to find you, but I didn't expect you to come here by yourself? It really didn't take much effort!" Si Kongqing grinned grimly, wondering what the hell was going on. idea.

Turn around and leave directly.

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"Yang Chen!" Wu Jing said: "I have learned all the nine moves of the Sword of Shocking Evil, I hope you have not forgotten the original promise!"

"Naturally." Yang Chen smiled lightly, and while speaking, pulled out the sword behind him.

A cold light gushed out from the edge of the sword, icy cold and biting to the bone.

It seemed that the air had become much colder in an instant.

Wu Jing's face changed slightly, and he said, "This is... the Sword of Shocking Evil? Isn't it in my grandfather's hands? How could it be in your hands?"

Yang Chen's expression remained the same, and he said calmly, "I'll tell you when you win."

"Get out the sword!"

As soon as the words fell, Wu Jing's face changed suddenly, and he pulled out the long sword behind him with a "clang", and a sword energy swept out from it, and swung it at Yang Chen instantly with a fierce momentum——

"Sixth Form of the Sword Manual of Shocking Evil - Shocking the Dragon!"

Roar!

A giant blue dragon transformed into an instant, with a size of tens of feet, broke through the clouds from the sky, roared and blasted towards Yang Chen.

"Scared the dragon?"

Seeing this scene, the surrounding people all exclaimed.

"I didn't expect that the first hand was the six-style startling dragon?"

"This dragon...is probably several times stronger than when Wu Jing used it before!"

Yang Chen raised his head and looked at the giant dragon quietly, with a smile on his face: "Yes, it seems that you have indeed improved in the past two days."

Wu Jing said indifferently: "That's natural, otherwise what do you think I'm doing these two days? This time, I will defeat you!"

"Really." Yang Chen smiled slightly, unmoved.

While speaking, he also swung a sword...

"Sixth Form, Startling the Dragon!"

Roar!

A blue giant dragon also transformed from Yang Chen's sword energy, and collided with Wu Jing's giant dragon. Accompanied by the violent impact, a mushroom cloud suddenly rose in the sky, like a tsunami in the sky, and the sea of ​​clouds surged violently.

Such a violent collision immediately caused an unimaginable visual impact to everyone!

All the people sacrificed their spiritual power one after another to barely resist the aftermath.

And when the impact in the sky dissipated, a burst of clanging attacks immediately sounded.

I saw that Yang Chen and Wu Jing had collided with each other at some point, and the swords in their hands were slashing towards each other fiercely.

Ding! Ding! when……

Swords clashed with each other, and sparks flew everywhere!

The two of you come and go, the sword is extremely sharp!

If it is said that Wu Jing's sword is strong and fierce, the sword and sword are like a tiger descending the mountain. Then, Yang Chenjian is more like a snake, weird and enchanting, constantly stabbing at Wu Jingjian, showing tricks!

"Good sword!" Not far away, a voice suddenly sounded: "I never expected that my Tianxing Academy would have such a good student! Teacher Liu, you deserve a lot of credit!"

"The director is too generous." Liu Yan said with a smile: "Yang Chen really surprised me, but I don't know who is better, he or Wu Jing?"

The director of teaching smiled and said: "Although Yang Chen is good at swordsmanship, Wu Jing was born in the Warrior Association after all. He has learned the Sword of Shocking Evil since he was a child. In terms of swordsmanship, Yang Chen is still far behind."

"Is it……"

Liu Yan murmured softly and didn't say much, but she was noncommittal in her heart.

The teaching director thought Wu Jingqiang was because he had never seen Yang Chen's true strength.

And, the style of that sword...

...

Ding!

After a harsh collision sound, Yang Chen and Wu Jing each took a few steps back.

Holding sharp swords in their hands, the two are like knights walking in the world, unrestrained.

"Your sword is too slow." Yang Chen said softly, "Wu Jing, although you have improved in the past two days, you are still ambiguous about the meaning of the sword."

"What do you mean?" Wu Jing asked.

"You don't understand the meaning of the sword!" Yang Chen straightened his face, like a stern teacher, and said seriously: "Your heart is not completely put in the sword, so you can't understand the mind of the sword, and you can't unite with the sword! "

"So, your sword is too slow!"

"In the eyes of others, it may be seamless, but in my opinion, there are flaws everywhere!"

As soon as these words came out, Wu Jing suddenly became gloomy, and anger burst out of his eyes.

He practiced hard for a few days, but in Yang Chen's mouth, he became worthless!

How does this make him not angry?

"Yang Chen, don't say that you seem to understand swords!" Wu Jing scolded: "Since you open your mouth and shut your sword intent, then tell me, what is sword intent?"

"Sword intent..."

Yang Chen said indifferently: "I seem to have told you about this issue last time. The so-called sword intent has been cultivated to the extreme. Every flower, grass, mountain, and stone can be called sword intent. This is without a sword in hand. There is a sword in the heart, without a sword is better than having a sword!"

"As long as I think, this wind, this cloud, can also be used by me..."

Yang Chen murmured, and suddenly raised his right hand.

Visible to the naked eye, the scene in front of him suddenly twisted, as if a big empty hand was pinching the wind...

Yang Chen flicked his fingers!

Whoosh...

The wind shot out directly, leaving a trace on the stone.

The mark was like being cut out by a sharp knife, and the seam was smooth and sharp.

Yang Chen flicked again!

whoosh whoosh...

Countless wind sounds shot out, cutting the fallen leaves around into two halves.

It was as if there was really a sword in front of everyone.

"It's just some tricks, how can it be called sword intent?" Wu Jing gritted his teeth, a little bit unwilling.

"Oh? You seem very unconvinced?"

Yang Chen smiled slightly, and suddenly stretched out his right hand, pointing to the sky:

"So, how do you block this sword?"

Boom boom boom...

As soon as the words fell, there was a sudden huge roar from the sky, like thunder, deafening!

Wu Jing suddenly looked up...

However, the next moment, he froze in place.

I saw a huge sword aura of thousands of feet suddenly appeared in the sky!

It pierced the sky like a foot of a god...

Stab towards Wu Jing with a bang!