Return of the War God

Chapter 455: : Fatal problem

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"Interesting, it's another swordsman."

Ye Wuque narrowed his eyes and looked at the swordsman in the blue shirt facing away, with a touch of interest and expectation in his eyes.

Before that, Ye Wuque had seen the battle between the flowing light spirit sword Shen Luoqiu and Yu Jiaoxue. Shen Luoqiu's kendo cultivation as a sword repairer was remarkable, and he was considered a good swordsman.

But compared to the green-shirted swordsman in front of him, Ye Wuque could see that Shen Luoqiu was far away.

And at the moment when the Swordsman in Qingshan appeared, somewhere in the arena, Chen He, who had been silently admiring the battle before, suddenly burst into an astonishing look, as if his whole body had awakened from a century of sleep.

In the clear eyes, there seemed to be a flickering sword shadow, Chen He stared at the blue-shirted swordsman on the battle platform, his whole body also exuding sharpness!

The blue-shirted swordsman pointed his long sword diagonally. He is not tall, but he stands there, as if he is the only one left between the heavens and the earth, and one sword is left, and there is a surge that makes countless disciples of the heavens and saints feel the face. Senran gave birth to a sharp aura of pain.

As if he is the sword in his hand, the sword is the other him.

The twenty-second place on the list, Qingshan Tianjian...Cheng Moyou!

Cheng Moyou looked at Ye Wuque with a pair of eyes, with a sword-like fighting spirit and sharp meaning shining in it, and with a trace of desire, as if the upcoming World War I was also very excited and looking forward to him.

As if he and his sword were just waiting for a powerful enemy like Ye Wuque, they could draw their swords for a try, and they would be the best in the world.

"Good sword!"

With a hint of appreciation sounded from Ye Wuque's mouth, he looked at the four-foot long sword held by Cheng Moyou's right hand, and there was also a touch of appreciation in his eyes. It was obviously not hypocritical politeness, but true appreciation.

The long sword is about four feet long, and the body of the sword is as clear and transparent as autumn water. Even a drop of dew drops on it will be reflected clearly, and the blade is shimmering with cold light, exuding a chilling and sharp aura.

What made Ye Wuque feel strange is that he felt a touch of spirituality on this long sword, chanting with the wind, as if this sword already had spirit.

"The name of this sword is...Jing Cicada, it was made by me personally using Qiu Shui Qingyugang mixed star jade sand and red-smelted white copper in 99,81 days. The sword weighs 38 kilograms. Please taste it."

Cheng Moyou lightly held the Shocking Cicada Sword in his hand, and flicked the sword with one hand, making a clear and melodious moan, as if this long sword was also cheering and jumping for joy.

At this moment, Cheng Moyou's expression also became focused and gentle, looking at the sword in his hand like his lover.

For this scene, Ye Wuque didn't have any puzzles, because he knew that true swordsmen were people who loved swords like their lives.

Yin!

The gentleness on his face disappeared in an instant, Cheng Moyou raised his sword and pointed at Ye Wuque!

Swordsman, sharpness too!

Therefore, most swordsmen are taciturn, Cheng Moyou is no exception, waving the long sword in his hand, and instantly the sword shines on Ye Wuque!

The sword light that was as clear as autumn water cut through the void, and this sword light even carried a touch of breathtaking beauty.

But under this beautiful light, it was an indescribable sharp and terrifying. This beautiful sword light was enough to cut a cultivator in the initial stage of the Origin Soul Realm into two.

Facing Cheng Moyou's sword, the smile on Ye Wuque's face never disappeared. He seemed to be very satisfied with the sword, without any anxiety or fear, nor any intention to dodge.

He didn't move until Jianguang cut to Ye Wuque's front ten feet!

To be precise, he raised his right arm and stopped his expression. At the same time, on his chest, two shining star marks loomed and shone.

And on the right arm in front of you, there are dazzling stars and golden blood, every inch of the body is shining, like the arm of the **** of war probed from the endless starry sky!

when!

In the next instant, a sound as if metals collided with each other resounded, and Cheng Moyou's shocking cicada sword was cut on Ye Wuque's right arm like this, making such a sound.

This scene fell into the eyes of countless disciples of the holy way of the heavens, causing an astonishing shock instantly!

"Damn! Ye Wuque actually blocked Cheng Moyou's shocking sword with his flesh and blood? Hiss! Is this still flesh and blood? This is simply a body cast with fine iron!"

"I know that Ye Wuque has practiced physical training, and even defeated Tianding Changxu, who was on the list with physical training, but he is facing Cheng Moyou's Qingshan Tianjian. Ah! How terrible is Cheng Moyou's sword light? Even low-grade treasures can be cut off by his sword light!"

"It's as if the strongest sword meets the strongest shield, I don't know who will win in the end!"

...

Ye Wuque's body was almost inseparable from the exclamation, and the behavior of blocking Cheng Moyou's sword light really shocked many people.

The physique refining is powerful, and it can dominate in close combat, but it is not able to block all attacks, such as the swordsman's sword, which is sharp and unmatched, and all things can be cut. It is completely the nemesis of the cultivator of the physique.

But everything that happened before us peaked everyone's cognition once again.

Obviously Ye Wuque was slashed by Cheng Moyou's sword light, and his body refining skills were broken, but everything that happened was reversed. Ye Wuque blocked Cheng Moyou's surprise sword with his flesh and blood.

Cheng Moyou, who held a long sword in his hand, also showed a hint of brilliance in his eyes at this moment, and there was a shock in his heart.

Its not that he didnt know that Ye Wuque had a powerful skill in refining the body, but before that he was confident that the long sword in his hand was the nemesis of the skill in body refining, but now it seems that everything seemed completely beyond Cheng Moyous expectations. .

Where did Cheng Moyou know that Ye Wuque was not just like other cultivators who just practiced a peculiar skill in physical training, but he was on the road of physical training!

Physical training, according to what Kong once described, if you go to a high and deep place, even in the heavens and all realms, it is one of the strongest training paths!

Although Ye Wuque has just set foot on this road now, his natural physical body is strong and full of blood, and he has been tempered by the mysterious Starlight Infinity Body, which has long surpassed those monks who only practiced a body-refining knowledge. many.

Without a sword, Cheng Moyou was not discouraged when he was shocked. Instead, his right hand holding the sword was more persistent and firm, and he cut out with a sword again!

Even if you are cast with fine iron, even if you are the body of a mountain, the sword in my hand can cut everything!

This is the unyielding belief of the swordsman!

Dangdang...

A clanging sound continued to sound, and in a blink of an eye, Cheng Moyou and Ye Wuque had fought for dozens of rounds. The Jingchan sword in Cheng Moyou's hand was swung faster and faster, and every sword cut became more sharp and decisive!

But no matter how Cheng Moyou took out the sword, Ye Wuque kept it down without fail, using his arms and flesh and blood!

when!

After another sword was cut out, Cheng Moyou kicked his feet, and his whole body retreated several tens of feet, standing with the sword, looking at Ye Wuque.

Ye Wuque put his arms down on his side, his eyes were as bright as before, and the corners of his mouth still had a smile. He was surrounded by stars, looking like a **** who came from the stars!

"You are very strong, and it is beyond my expectation. Then I will invite you to taste with the strongest sword together with Jing Chan."

Cheng Moyou spoke, his tone was persistent and firm, and his eyes were extremely tough.

After the battle just now, he had discovered that Ye Wuque was far stronger than him, and he was no opponent.

But what about this?

The swordsman, as long as he does not die or lose, he will definitely cut to the end until he has no strength to swing another sword.

Cheng Moyou's words made Ye Wuque's eyes flash, he looked at the persistent swordsman, and suddenly smiled and said, "Although your kendo is sharp, there is a fatal problem."

Cheng Moyou's pupils shrank as soon as he said this!

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