Chen Long's expression was extremely serious, but Xiao Chen shouted: "Senior Brother Chen Long took my three swords"

He suddenly jumped into the air, looked down from a high position, and then turned his luck and slashed hard.

The first sword

Chen Long hurriedly blocked with his sword.

The deafening sound of swords and swords colliding sounded, and a huge force came. It was Chen Long's old strength that he had gone away. Before the new force was born, he could not resist it immediately. He was shocked by the strong force several steps away. The tiger's mouth became numb, the blood in his body was boiling, and the internal organs were in severe pain, and the body was inverted.

I have to say that Xiao Chen seized the opportunity very well. It was the time to break through Chen Long's thirteen sword techniques. Taking advantage of Chen Long's heart's shock, he fought back strongly.

Not only that, he used his counterattack to launch three swords in a row. The last three swords were the decisive sword, which consumed all the internal energy in his body.

Before Chen Long recovered, he rolled in the air for several times. When he landed on the ground, he kicked his right foot with force, soared upwards, and slashed down again.

The second sword

This sword is like a mountain falling from the sky, carrying the momentum of thousands of pounds

Chen Long reluctantly held up his sword and immediately stepped on the ground as if he was hit by a heavy hammer. He slid more than ten meters away under the hard stone wall.

The whole body was shocked by the strong force, and the body was so numb that it was so irritating. The blood was boiling. A stream of energy rushed upwards, unbearable. I opened my mouth immediately, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the corners of my mouth were covered with blood.

Xiao Chen chuckled, and he jumped again when he landed on the ground, turned into a figure, and caught up with him with a sword.

I saw a sword light flashing, but in everyone's eyes, it seemed that I saw a mountain that rushes straight towards Chen Long.

Chen Long was unable to resist this sword. His sword was shaken away dozens of meters away. He fell to the ground and could not stand up. His face was pale and obviously seriously injured. He was as if he was hit by a heavy hammer and had no power to fight again.

Chen Long lost

"bite"

System prompts:

Defeat Chen Long, the top ten disciple of Huashan Upper Academy, and reward him with 10,000 combat experience.

Three swords were slashed out, Xiao Chen was so happy that his body was exhausted, his face was a little pale as if it was overdrawn, but his eyes were extremely bright and his expression was inspiring.

In this battle, whether it was a counterattack, cracking Chen Long Qingfeng's thirteen sword technique, or even seizing the opportunity to cut out three swords, he was extremely satisfied.

From the beginning, he set his sword on the flowing water without any sense of stagnation. The so-called "will do whatever you want, be in a wild way, and be in a superb way" is just like this.

With a satisfied smile, he raised his head and looked at Chen Long, but saw Chen Long fall to the ground and hurriedly chased him, helping Chen Long up, and asked anxiously: "Senior Brother Chen Long, are you okay?"

"Nothing happened" Chen Long stood barely on the ground, his face pale, and shook his hand weakly. Then he looked at Xiao Chen with a glittering face and patted Xiao Chen on the shoulder: "Young junior brother is good, today I, Chen Long, lost, and lost under your sword, but I, Chen Long, am happy."

As he said that, Chen Long suddenly coughed violently and coughed up blood. Seeing this, Xiao Chen looked guilty: "Senior Brother Chen Long, I'm sorry, I'm serious and didn't stop."

"No," Chen Long shook his head and said with a serious look on his face: "You did not make any mistakes. Your last three swords are endless and you must use them in one breath. If you force them to hold them in, you will be injured internally, and you will even be angry with me and defeated by me."

"Is victory or defeat really that important?" Xiao Chen opened his mouth when he heard this.

"It's not important to me." Chen Long looked solemn: "But for you, victory or defeat is indeed important. Over the past few days, I have always seen your progress and have a deeper understanding. Junior brother, you are indeed a sword-making genius, a genius of a generation. For you, the most important thing is to hold your breath in your heart. With this breath, you can win in a row, make rapid progress, and continue to win. But if this breath is gone, the genius will become mediocre and will never be able to raise your courage and radical spirit. It will be difficult to surpass your peers and the world."

"So, no matter what, you must keep your tone and believe you have a deep understanding of it. If you hadn't been in your heart, how could you fight again and again over the past few days, and you can't defeat or defeat, and make rapid progress."

Xiao Chen felt thoughtful when he heard this. Over the years, he had indeed breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. This breath was born because he had seen the bitterness of Huashan now and everyone in Huashan’s disciples were holding their breath to revive Huashan. In addition, the two enemies Shangguan Boxiong and Duan Tianyun were eyeing him, which put great pressure on him.

It was this tone that allowed him to immerse himself in sword training, be able to fight and lose again and again, and not think about other things.

If he hadn't been in this tone, he might not have been so crazy. Even if he likes to practice swords and thinks about sword techniques, he would never be able to do crazy actions of challenging every day and fighting repeatedly.

As the saying goes, Buddha competes for a stick of incense, people compete for a breath

A thoughtful look flashed in Xiao Chen's eyes, and he thought to himself that perhaps he had a competitive personality deep in his heart.

If not, how could he endure the ridicule of the players after he came to this world, silently insisting on the free control mode alone, and practicing arrows alone alone.

Thinking of this, he suddenly realized that no matter how disdainful Duan Tianyun was when he traveled through time, and how disapproving he was about him, he regarded Duan Tianyun as his opponent from the bottom of his heart.

Subconsciously, he wanted to prove to everyone that the free control mode he found in Xiao Chen is the real way for players to gain a foothold in this world.

Before traveling through time, he was a young man immersed in the fantasy world. After traveling through time, he had seen countless players tragic deaths, and deeply realized the danger and cruelty of this world, which made his personality become more enduring.

Then he experienced Wang Xiang's family being destroyed because of his own family, and Xie Bufan's betrayal and being chased by Wudang, which made him feel that he was a person who likes to be low-key.

But at this moment, Chen Long said it, he was able to do such crazy and energetic things after he held his breath in his heart.

Xiao Chen suddenly realized that he also likes to compete for the most competitive person, he also likes to show off the limelight, he also yearns for it, and wants to be a dazzling genius like Bu Qingyun and Li Sheng.

"Since that's the case, let me be more dazzling and more popular." Xiao Chen clenched his fists tightly, his eyes full of high fighting spirit.

At this moment, his mood changed quietly, and it seemed to be sublimated, and he truly possessed the heart of a strong man. He was not afraid of any rumors, no difficulties and setbacks, no life and death threats, dared to challenge everything, dared to try everything, and faced the heart of a strong man who dared to draw his sword.
Chapter completed!