Vol 2 Chapter 487: Winning and losing

The two are separated by a hundred meters, each staring at each other, the momentum is constantly condensing, and the line of sight is touching in the air.
Just like the sword fights, there is a sensation of ping-pong sounds between the faint, and the airflow above the platform is rapidly rotating between the flats.
Blowing two people, the clothes are dancing, the hair is fluttering, and the right hand of Chu Chaoyun does not know when, has been quietly placed on the hilt of the long sword behind.
On the handsome facial features, the winds of the past were slowly scattered, and replaced by a dignified look hanging in the corner of the mouth.
Xiao Chen’s eyes were cautious, and while the momentum was brewing, Lei’s artistic conception and killing mood also began to merge quickly.
For Chu Chaoyun, he never had the confidence to win, and the first time he played a half-finger defeat in the hands of the other party.
The second time, in the ink forest from the remains of the fire door, half of the fight was forced to stop the battle because of other people's interference.
Since Xiao Chen’s debut, those who have stepped on him and beat him and defeated him, no matter who is finally overtaken by Xiao Chen.
Then they are far away, leaving an insurmountable gap for those who can never surpass.
Only Chu Chaoyun, from the very beginning, is unpredictable, even if he even has a chance to spend all his time on cultivation, still can not see through each other.
Xiao Chen has never been afraid of challenges. When he was only a martial artist in a long time ago, he dared to fight with Chu Chaoyun.
Now that the gap is shrinking, he is no longer the early Xiao Chen, and why not dare!
The heart is full of enthusiasm, and Xiao Chen’s gaze becomes more clear. The line of sight is like the essence, and the blade is generally sharp.
"Look, Chu Chaoyun, it seems to be pulling the sword!"
In the battle against Fujian and Taiwan, Xiao Chen’s duel has always been a concern, because it is really boring, and his opponents mostly choose to automatically admit defeat.
But once you meet the opponent of the same weight, you will immediately attract everyone's attention and focus on it.
In the first round of candidates, Chu Chaoyun took the initiative to choose to abstain after winning sixty consecutive games. He had never pulled the sword in the 60th battle.
Only then, he and Zuo Mo were assigned to a gladiator field. All the brilliance was covered by the left, and no one noticed him at all.
However, in the second round of the battle, the fifteen battles on the first day were defeated. It was still undefeated in the first battle, and the sword on the back was still unplugged.
Even if he was on the top of the Shaoxuan, he did not see the Chu Chaoyun sword, as if his sword was just a display.
The more so, the more people's curiosity, and want to see this and Xiao Chen.
They are all military men from the Great Qin Dynasty. After the sword is drawn, what kind of style is there.
Among the crowds, Hua Yunfei and others looked at it, and Xiao Chen and Chu Chaoyun on the platform were silent, and their hearts were extremely depressed.
Once upon a time, these two people and they are just the same name. Today, a Xiao Chen has already hit them.
Who knows that there is another Chu Chaoyun, this group is also from the leader of the Great Qin State, the loss of the heart can be imagined.
On the top of the ring, with the fierce confrontation between the two men, the whirlwind that rises in the flat is more fierce and slowly spreads out to the ring.
Some dust that rolled up the ground danced happily. The eyes were a little blurred, and I couldn’t help but narrow my eyes and look at it.
call out!
The tumbling gust of wind suddenly stopped, rubbed and rubbed, and the sound of two crisp swords came out, and Chu Chaoyun and Xiao Chen made moves at the same time.
I saw the back of Chu Chaoyun, suddenly lit up the golden light and shadow of the sky, golden light, dazzling, and the eyes of the shaking people felt stinging.
"The artistic concept of light, the Chu Chaoyun comprehension is actually the most powerful artistic conception of light in the artistic conception!"
Everyone’s heart was suddenly moved and surprised.
call out!
In the golden light of the sky, a sword light that is more dazzling than the golden light, fluttering out, the sword is boundless and boundless, and it is stinging toward the lightning of Xiao Chen.
At the moment when Jinguang appeared, Xiao Chen had been suppressing the thunder and killing mood, and it was released instantly.
Behind it, the purple light is filled, the thunder and lightning are flashing, and it is accompanied by the infinite killing. The red light of the killing of the artistic conception is combined with the endless lightning.
Hey!
Man-made, the artistic conception of both sides has begun to compete, the golden light of the sky, and the strange purple light, hit the top of the ring.
A fierce explosion of sound rang out over the ring, and the slabs on the surface of the entire platform shattered and quickly floated toward the air.
call out!
On the chaos of the chaos, two figures, in the light of all colors, flashed past, the speed of the people's eyes can not keep up with the two people.
The situation in the field was confusing, the colors were shining, and there were countless broken slate flying around. Everyone couldn’t see it at all. This is the ultimate move, how did it happen.
Hey, two blood arrows shot in the empty China, and the surrounding floor was immediately stained with scarlet.
But who is the wound, the blood that is thrown out, even Jiang Zimo and others can not be sure, the two people exhausted their efforts, it is too fast.
In addition to the ring, the chaotic colors and the power of the artistic conception that are scattered around are hard to see.
Above the two corners of the ring, Xiao Chen and Chu Chaoyun each face each other, above the tip of the knife and the tip of the sword, and a drop of blood slowly drops.
"Ping your hands?" The people underneath looked at this scene with some doubts.
The blade has been stained with blood, which means that the other side is hit at the same time. The two blood arrows are from Xiao Chen and Chu Chaoyun.
"It's too fast, it's completely unclear, so I just hit a tie."
"And it's a bit messy. How did the two men make a move? They didn't see it at all."
Looking at the results seems to have been fixed, everyone shook his head and sighed, this move is too fast, although the look is thrilling, but some are unclear.
call out!
At this time, the battle that had already settled in the dust, Xiao Chen and Chu Chaoyun turned at the same time, the golden light and the purple red light, quickly injected into the blade of the two.
Everyone's face couldn't help but change. He murmured: "Why didn't you end it, just so big, it's hard to make a move?"
The long sword of Chu Chaoyun came out of his hand and stopped in the air, spinning fast.
The hands quickly changed the fingerprints. With the formation of the seals, Chu Chaoyun’s palms were like golden jade.
Xiao Chen’s face is expressionless, and the Moon Shadow Knife is pulling a strange power. The sky suddenly rolls in the clouds, and the thunder keeps going.
When the golden light is the most embarrassing, Chu Chaoyun's hands are separated, and the golden left hand is like a mirror in the air.
Focusing on the rotating blade, I quickly drew a circle.
Hey!
As the palm of the hand slipped, a golden sword appeared. When the circle was completely close together, a sword circle composed of sword light appeared.
Kill the blood sword!
Chu Chaoyun lightly sighed, the moment the sword circle formed, the right palm turned to the hilt in the sword circle, and slammed it!
The long sword suddenly turned into a golden light, with the scent of destroying all beings, and shot toward Xiao Chen.
Wherever it passes, the golden light gathers and does not disperse, forming a glaring slender beam of light.
Xiao Chen’s long knife pointed to the sky, and the strongest one was the scent of hollyhocks.
Boom!
The sky shook, and a hollyhock tree, with the power of the thunder, fell from the sky.
Endless blood-colored lightning, constantly appearing in the air, this integration of killing the mood of the hollyhocks, in addition to hegemony, but also a little more enchanting.
boom!
The hollyhock tree fell to the front of Xiao Chen, and Xiao Chen also waved out, and the tree moved between the flats and slammed toward the golden sword.