Vol 2 Chapter 615: Terrible

In the eyes of everyone's surprise, in the face of the last ten rankings of Liu Yunyun, the sacred genius of the Snow Swordsman has been rare for thousands of years.
The rookie Chu Chaoyun gave up the defense and went straight to the front, with thousands of dazzling swords and killing the past.
Liu Yunyun coldly said: "Ignorance, I really thought that I can't take you, since you are looking for death, then I will fulfill you."
He didn't say anything big, because in a group, Liu Yuyun never put the other in his eyes. In his eyes, except for Xuanyuan, no one deserves his full force.
When you don't touch Xuanyuan Wartime, you must save a little strength. Otherwise, you won't have any cards for the world's sons.
He Liu Yunyun, can not only focus on the top ten!
An angry drink, Liu Yuyun's strength increased to 60%, the momentum suddenly rose by 10%, between the cold wind whistling, there are silk snowflakes falling from the sky.
The toes are in the void, and the surrounding ice is condensed with the sword front. The blade is transparent, like a sword carved from a thousand years of ice.
The body is full of radiance, Chu Chaoyun's clothes accessories are golden, full of hair, containing the golden light, such as a glorious flash of flying.
boom!
The dazzling sword of Jinguang, and the long sword made up by the frost, with two very different artistic conceptions, in the blink of an eye, they violently touch together in the air.
The two performed superb swordsmanship, and they quickly stroked each other in midair, and between a few breaths, you came to me and went out with dozens of swords.
The cold wind whistling, the glare of the light, the white and the yellow two swords, flying around in the field.
The curiosity of the sword is so shocking, and the sword is as solid as it is. From a distance, it seems as if the space has been cut into countless pieces.
Through the wind and thunder enchantment, everyone can only see a blurred space, the two figures are interlaced, and the sound of Jin Ge's handover is ringing.
"Because of swordsmanship, than swordsmanship, than mood, one stroke and one style, the two can actually take care of so many points."
"Yeah, as long as you take a little worse than the other party, you will lose immediately."
"Swordsmanship, swordsmanship, artistic conception, only three of them can be considered as true kendo masters. However, it seems that Liu Yuyun does not seem to do his best. It is estimated that he wants to leave a hole to deal with Xuanyuan."
The warriors who watched the battle whispered on the battle on the stage. Some swordsmen and warriors did not even look at their eyes. The battle between the two kendo geniuses is a rare sight on weekdays. If you can understand them, it will definitely help your swordsmanship.
The two men fight each other, the ice and the endless ray burst. Under the refraction of the ice crystal, the golden light is transformed into seven color lights, red orange yellow green blue blue purple.
On the wind thunder, it is like a fairyland in the world. Under the colorful light, Liu Yuyun and Chu Chaoyun seem to be immortals flying from outside.
The colorful air waves generated by the explosion caused the two to step back a few steps. Liu Yuyun forcibly stopped the retreat and stopped before the Chu Chaoyun.
Thousands of army anger!
Taking the lead, Liu Yuyun did not hesitate to display his own killings, the long sword fluttered, and the sound of roaring suddenly came from heaven and earth.
It seems that if there are tens of thousands of iron-faced swordsmen roaring in unison, forming a boundless trend behind Liu Yuyun, the long sword is pulling this trend, and the swordsmanship that goes to the sea is pouring toward Liu Yunyun.
The cold wind does not sing, the snow does not dance, and there is only one invincible sword with tens of thousands of swordsmen in the heavens and the earth.
Looking at the opponent's display and killing, there is no body that forcibly stops, as the air waves drift far after. Chu Chaoyun smiled slightly, and his right hand gently put it, and the long sword pointed to Liu Yunyun floating quietly in front of him.
The right hand stretched upwards. In the void, he seemed to touch a piece of calm, seemingly slow, but in reality he quickly drawn a circle.
Hey!
As the palm of his hand slipped, the golden sword of a handle appeared neatly. Every time a golden sword appeared, a loud and melodious sword would sound in the heavens and the earth.
The sound is crisp, pleasing to the eye, and a stock of arrogance, with the moving swords, rushing into the sky, stirring the thick clouds in the sky, throbbing endlessly.
When the circle drawn by the palm of the hand is close together, a sword circle composed of sword shadows is formed instantaneously with the long sword floating in front of the chest in front of the cloud.
boom!
Dangdang, the sound of the sound of the sword, the sound of the sword, joined together, the powerful Haoran gas broke through the clouds. A golden beam of light descended from the sky, and the Chu dynasty cloud enveloped it through the wind and thunder enchantment.
In the golden light bathing, the momentum of Chu Chaoyun climbed to the top in an instant, and the light was dazzling and dazzling. With the invincible momentum of Liu Yunyun, the fierce confrontation in the air, no difference, faintly better.
Snapped!
Chu Chaoyun took a palm on the hilt of the sword circle, and everyone saw it strangely. The wind thunder swayed and swayed.
On top of the sword front, with the power of this palm, a golden sword light with a slap in the face, shot toward the flying Liu Yunyun.
Among the golden light, there is a huge force of great power, and Liu Yuyun’s face is slightly white. He was composed of thousands of iron-faced swordsmen, and the sound of the sword was composed. Under this golden light, there was a slight flaw.
Without giving him the opportunity to respond and make up, the long sword in the sword circle shot with a bang.
Rub and rub!
The flaws that could have been neglected, under the prestige of this sword, spread rapidly, and the swordsmanship of the sky finally broke. Liu Yunyun was forced to helpless, only to dispel the artistic conception and momentum of this invincible sword, and the sword returned to resist the flying sword.
clang!
Liu Yunyun spit out a blood, and was struck by the force of this sword. He fell on the ground.
"Damn, 60% of the strength can't cure you, then 70%!"
On the ground, Liu Yunyun screamed in his heart, and the momentum grew again by 10%. In the snow of the sky, he rose up and rushed toward the Chu Dynasty.
Chu Chaoyun bathed in the golden light, looking at the oncoming Liu Yunyun, smiled slightly, gently patted, the aperture formed by the golden sword in front of him, and dozens of golden lightsabers with a blade of storm Scratched the past.
Hey!
Infinite storms, thousands of swords and shadows, Liu Yuyun long sword flying, only resisted for a moment, they were bruised by the storm, and were beaten back.
"70% strength is not enough, then 80%!"
Liu Yanyun’s face at this time is already very ugly, and the original elegant temperament, when there is no survival.
The right hand gently strokes the long sword that stops in the air and returns to the hand. Holding the sword in his hand tightly, he felt the powerful power in the sword. The Chu Chaoyun people were in the air, and they kept moving, and Jianguang kept flying.
Around the golden light column, there were thousands of people holding long swords, and those people danced up and down, and they were so eager to spread out unscrupulously.
Thousands of swords were filled at the same time too strong, and the wind thunder under the light column could no longer support it, cracking a gap, the dragon overflowed, and immediately a loud dragon humming sound.
The sound of the dragon rang, Chu Chaoyun held a long sword, a slight meal, thousands of people disappeared immediately, all the swords gathered on the sword.
boom!
A sword came out, and the Haoran sword, which was made by thousands of people, sprang up, and Liu Yunyun, who had just got up, was hit back again.
"80% of the strength is not enough, then 90%!"
Liu Yuyun screamed, did not want to admit defeat, the soles of the feet, with a more powerful momentum, re-killed the past.
The expression on the face of Chu Chaoyun looked extremely calm. He held the sword in both hands and held it on the top of his head. He looked at Liu Qiyun’s sword and roared down.
boom!
The huge sound sounded, and the golden light that fell from the sky, with the sword of Chu Chaoyun, quickly fell and became a huge sword.
Jianguang is like a pillar, falling from the head, and Liu Qiyun, who got up, resisted for a moment, then spit out a blood and fell to the ground again.
"90% of the strength is not enough, then 10%!" Liu Yunyun has been completely crazy at the moment.
One sword, two swords, three swords, four swords!
But this time, Chu Chaoyun did not give him the opportunity to rise, beyond his expectations. Directly attacked the attack first, the figure flashed, and the long sword scored four swords.
Liu Yuyun’s knees on both feet, the wrists of his hands, were cut by the sword and blood flowed.
Awkwardly, the whole person was kneeling on the ground, his knees and wrists were injured, and he couldn’t even stand up. He was kneeling on the ground and looked up at Chu Chaoyun with extreme uneasiness.
The name of the world is lost, the face is lost, and it is terrible!