"No, that's not Luoshui, that's the Yueying Knife!"

Suddenly, someone's expression changed drastically, shouting, and his expression was astonished, as if he had seen the most unreasonable thing in the world.

The commotion suddenly spread among all the warriors who watched the battle.

"What's going on? Where is Wen Ziran's knife?"

"Impossible, it's absolutely impossible, it must be an illusion."

But with Wen Ziran, he reached out to the bottom of the lake and held the Luoshui Knife, which was broken in half, in the palm of his hand. An unacceptable fact was so true.

The sword Luoshui, which carries the great hope of the sword king Wu Xiaotian, has been broken...

No one expected that the result would be like this, and it was the famous sword Luoshui that broke.

But the knife that belonged to Xiao Chen still stood proudly in the air, shining with dazzling light.

There is silence in all directions, silent for a long time.

On the winner's battleship, Jin Dabao opened his mouth and wiped his sweat and said with a smile: "I almost scared Fatty Master. I really can't open this plate in the future."

The solemn expression on Ying Qiong's face slowly unfolded, revealing a knowing smile.

On Jiulong Lake, Wen Ziran held the blade body broken in half, with a slightly shocked expression on his face, but there were not many surprises.

With a faint smile, he put away the broken knife, Wen Ziran wiped the blood stains on the corner of his mouth, and looked at Xiao Chen and said, "I heard from Master three days ago that you got a good knife in Zhujian Villa, but I didn't expect it to be so strong. What is the name of this knife?"

"Yueying." Xiao Chen stretched out his hand and returned the knife to the sheath, answering truthfully.

Wen Ziran pondered for a few moments, looked up and smiled, "Yueying, a good name, I remember it, let's continue the duel!"

After hearing Wen Ziran's words, the warriors from all directions frowned slightly and the knife was broken. Why did Wen Ziran still have to compete?

Xiao Chen flipped his palms and put away the Yueying Knife, nodded and said, "I don't need a knife in this battle, you can choose a knife."

He practiced the sword path without missing apart. Having a knife in his hand is the icing on the cake, and without a knife in his hand. It will not have a substantial impact on combat power, but the opponent is different.

Wen Ziran smiled and said, "Don't choose a knife, just like that. The Luoshui Art I practiced has taken a lot of advantage in this Jiulong Lake. I have heard of Wuque's sword art for a long time. Let me see what is extraordinary about the sword art that made the ancients appear saint."

Xiao Chen is not a pedantic person, it can be seen that Wen Ziran has already seen the outcome of this battle very well.

What I want is nothing more than finding a comparable opponent to break through myself in this battle.

Since this is the case, then you can have no worries and fight happily!

The two looked at each other, and they saw the fierce fighting spirit in each other's eyes.

The calm lake water surged undercurrents, like a big dragon hidden deep in the siege, opened its eyes and gathered momentum to soar into the sky.

Feeling this atmosphere, many warriors above the warships and spirit birds shut up and wait for a wonderful battle.

Unexpectedly, the one who took the lead was Wen Ziran who had broken the knife.

He slapped the water with a palm, and a loud bang, raising nine huge waves thousands of feet high from all directions.

Sweeping towards him like a giant dragon, the Nine Dragons roared angrily, and there was a vague trend of swallowing the world, which instantly obscured Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen's eyes sank, and the nine giant dragon-like waves that were crushing. Each giant dragon had a force of at least 20 million kilograms. The combined force could even crush a mountain.

The most important thing is that every huge wave of thousands of feet contains an unparalleled sharpness. It is Wen Ziran's great sword soul, which forms a perfect fusion with the will of water.

With a light palm, he mobilized his ultimate power. Even if Wen Ziran had no sword, it was unsightly to be underestimated.

Many of the warriors watching the battle were swordsmen, and they saw Wen Ziran's palms breathing. If they faced this palm, they would probably be squeezed into meat paste on the spot and would die without a complete corpse.

Wen Ziran slapped out a palm and said softly to himself: "Xiao Chen, this is just the beginning, but don't let me down!"

The waves formed a force of nine dragons gathering together, and the moment they were about to converge, Xiao Chen moved.

A splash of sword lights lit up from Xiao Chen's body, his body is like a knife, his shoulder is like a knife, and his body moves, and nine swords are slashed out.

Nine parts, including shoulders, silk, palms, etc., face nine waves that gathered together, and nine sounds burst into one.

Outside Jiulong Lake, nine peaks trembled, and the sound of dragon roar sounded over a hundred miles. The sound waves swept away, and the surrounding warships and spiritual birds seemed to be moved by giant hands, and were immediately overturned a lot.

Such a change made the remaining warriors feel scared, and they drove warships and spirit birds and retreated one after another.

Just as he broke through these nine waves, Wen Ziran's figure stepped through the heavy water curtain and rushed to Xiao Chen in a blink of an eye.

Bang bang bang bang!

A continuous wave was stirred up on Jiulong Lake, and the two of them fought quickly and flew quickly on the vast lake.

Wen Ziran used water as a knife and waved it casually. The scattered lake water was boundless. His heart was moved, and a wave containing powerful force was the most ferocious sword move.

The sound of water was endless, and relying on the advantage of the terrain, it actually overwhelmed Xiao Chen in terms of momentum... There was no sword in his hand, but the momentum of fighting was like a rainbow, one wave higher than another.

"Luo Shui Jue, it is said that this technique was found by the sword king Wu Xiaotian in an ancient ruin. Wen Ziran is worthy of being a genius. This ancient technique is probably about to be cultivated by him to reach the level of great success, and he is only one step away from completing it."

"I really didn't expect that if you lose the Luoshui Knife, Wen Ziran could still gain a little bit of advantage."

Wen Ziran's strength made everyone's eyes shine, and there were sounds of admiration.

Xiao Chen was calm in his heart. The other party's cultivation was one level higher than his. The understanding of the Water Sword Path had reached an extremely profound level.

If you do whatever you want, you can turn water into a knife, which has a great advantage in this Jiulong Lake.

If you don’t use the Moon Shadow Knife, it would be a bit tricky to meet such a character.

In fact, it was mainly Xiao Chen who showed respect and only used sword techniques in this battle.

If you use the God Fist of the Heavens, as well as the magical powers of immortals, and have a powerful body, facing Wen Ziran, who has no sword in his hand, you can just defeat the opponent with a hundred moves.

But in this battle, the opponent's sword was cut off, and victory or loss was no longer Xiao Chen's pursuit.

The dragon roared and the two people in the lake fought fiercely, and Xiao Chen evolved Wuque's sword path to the extreme.

In the other party's exquisite water sword, his ideas have been broadened a lot, such as the other party's killer move, the moon in the water, which opened Xiao Chen's eyes.

The bright moon is not bad, and after seeing this move in the water, it has achieved a qualitative improvement.

The bright moon is indecised, the four seasons are indecised, and the mysterious slash of the dragon. Xiao Chen used the three most powerful moves of the sword.

Relying on the vast Jiulong Lake, although Wen Ziran worked hard to catch it, he finally caught it one by one and was not defeated on the spot.

After a thousand moves, both sides had their own achievements, but the winner was not decided, but they sat cross-legged on the lake with great understanding, closing their eyes and thinking hard.

A drizzle was rustling, and a void was occasionally involved in lightning.

Such a scene made other warriors unable to understand. It was obviously a duel, but why were both sides eager to decide the outcome?

After a long time, Xiao Chen opened his eyes and his eyes were introverted. In this battle, he had no reservations in terms of sword skills. It can be said that he had a great battle to meet opponents.

It was quite a big test, which gave him a comprehensive understanding and understanding of his sword skills.

At this moment, as long as he is moved, the line between the top-grade martial saint and the grandmaster-level martial saint can easily pass through and become the grandmaster-level martial saint.

Wen Ziran then opened his eyes and said calmly: "I lost this battle. Three years later, Jiulong Lake, let's fight another battle."

"If the winner is not decided, just take it as a draw."

Wen Ziran chuckled softly and said, "The victory or defeat is nothing to me. You have not yet made any means, so how could I not see it? Two months later, the King Award Ceremony, I believe you will surprise the world."

When talking to Wen Ziran, it seemed quite relaxed. The two sat in the lake, talking to each other, talking about their own opinions about their sword skills.

While chatting and laughing, the two bowed and said goodbye.

"Do you want it? Go to Tiandao City for a rest. Among the spectators, there are many people with ulterior motives." Wen Ziran glanced casually into the distance and suggested.

If the Three Holy Lands really reached an agreement with the three kingly families of the human race, then this duel between himself and Wen Ziran would definitely be an excellent opportunity for the other party to make a mobile phone.

How could Xiao Chen not guess? He had expected it and was not afraid of these people.

After entering Tiandao City, he would come out sooner or later, so he politely rejected Wen Ziran's invitation.

The battle ended with Wen Ziran's initiative to admit defeat, and the onlookers gradually dispersed, and this battle was not earth-shaking.

Apart from the initial sword comparison, which was exciting and thrilling, the battle between the two people was grand and amazing, but neither side wanted to compete.

It is said to be a duel, but it is more like a swordsman's competition. He meets the opponent and tries each other, without seeing the slightest desire to win or lose.

The swordsmen present were all extremely excited. Xiao Chen and Wen Ziran were fighting each other. They each integrated the sword skills they had learned and learned, and they all got some things from them.

Xiao Chen floated gently and came to the winner's ship.

On the bow of the boat, Jin Dabao and Lao Jiu were so happy that they couldn't stop smiling. Seeing Xiao Chen came up, he hurriedly stepped forward to greet him.

"Your Dragon Gate Battleship can be used to him for a while, may I use it for a while?" Jin Dabao rubbed his hands and asked with anticipation.

Lao Jiu said on the side: "Fatty, I won a lot of money this time. I plan to reopen the chamber of commerce. I have no ship or identity."

Xiao Chen smiled softly: "Take it, I'll take time to send a letter to Shui Lingling and ask Haotian Sect to take care of your business. If you have any difficulties in the future, you can come to me directly."

Ying Qiong walked slowly and said softly: "Hehehe, you borrowed money from me. I'll invest it in my sister. You can do it without making a big stock."

Jin Dabao was overjoyed when he heard this and kept tilting his head.

With Haotian Sect and the winner behind the scenes, it would be difficult for the Chamber of Commerce to not do anything big.

"I thank you for your respect. In less than three years, Fatty Master, I will definitely achieve something."
Chapter completed!