Chapter 291: Sword drawing

Chapter 291
The only explanation for this happening is that Qin Chen has a perception power comparable to that of a Xuan-level martial artist. With his powerful perception, he sensed their existence in advance and was the first to prepare.
Otherwise, it is impossible to explain the fact that they had just rushed out, and they had been attacked by Qin Chen before they even had time to do it.
"hateful."
This thought flashed in the minds of the two of them. At this moment, they couldn't think about it so much, their figure suddenly retreated, trying to avoid Qin Chen's attack, and at the same time, their hands and swords were crossed in front of their chests to resist.
However, they underestimated the speed of Qin Chen's sword, as well as the power of Qin Chen's sword moves, and when they were caught off guard, they wasted a lot of time. When they reacted, Qin Chen's attack had already come.
Whoops whoops!
The sky was full of sword rain, every sword light, like a sharp blade, fell crazily on their bodies.
Jingle bells!
Puff puff!
The swords collided, and the sound of sword energy entering the body appeared endlessly, and the two of them were instantly enveloped by sword rain.
What is it like to cut through a thousand swords?
Li Yang and Zuo Dao felt it deeply today. The clothes on the two of them tore in an instant, and the Zhenli shield was cut into long slits, and terrible energy penetrated through their bodies and left them on them. Blood oozes from the dense sword marks.
At the same time, a terrible force of sword energy penetrated into the two of them, stirred frantically, and wanted to destroy the meridians and true power of the two.
In just an instant, the two suffered a terrible blow.
"How come? This is only a mid-level cultivation base, how can he break the old man's defense?"
Under the injury, the two were shocked and furious.
Earlier, even if Qin Chen found the traces in advance, he was only surprised, and had not reached the point of shock and anger. After all, in the eyes of the two of them, Qin Chen's mid-level cultivation base, and even their defenses It can't be broken.
But in the end, it gave them a heavy blow.
"Damn, I want you to be broken into pieces."
The left knife roared, and the rumbling roar made the whole house tremble, seemingly about to collapse.
"not enough."
Relying on the insignificance of the wind, seizing the moment of the opponent's shot, traumatized the two of them, not only forced them back to their ultimate move, but also caused confusion in their thinking, but Qin Chen knew that this was far from enough.
The opponent is not an ordinary person, but an extremely terrifying Xuan-level martial artist, who will be replaced by an ordinary martial artist. Even a peak martial artist in the late stage of the sky level will accumulate strength before oneself. Under a sword that has been prepared for a long time, he will also have a different place.
But before facing the two people of the Guixian faction, they just injured each other, and this point of injury has not even reached the point of serious injury. Once the two people recover, their injuries are restored, and they are one enemy two. It's dangerous.
"One must be killed first."
Qin Chen's thoughts flashed quickly.
"Spirit Storm!"
The eyes opened, there was a cold glow, and the pupils of Qin Chen's eyes were spinning like a kaleidoscope.
An extremely terrifying mental shock rushed out of his eyes, which was the spiritual storm he had just cultivated not long ago.
Silently, a void of mental fluctuation shot out, ignoring Zuo Dao's defense, and instantly disappeared into Zuo Dao's mind.
boom!
Zuo Dao's soul sea suddenly rises and falls, and the strong mental impact makes him snorted, his figure suffocates, and his eyes become dull.
"what!"
He screamed in pain.
Qin Chen's mental power was too strong, reaching the third-order peak, and under the amplitude of the Wanshen Jue, it was enough to cause damage to Xuan-level martial artists.
If the left knife is a pharmacist or a bloodline master, it is okay, it has mental power to resist.
But he was not. Under Qin Chen's mental impact, he was immediately hit hard.
"Wow!"
In the painful roar of Zuo Dao, Qin Chen did not stop, holding the mysterious rust sword, and shaking his figure, he came to Zuo Dao and stabbed out like lightning.
Swordsmanship-electric light flint!
Sword drawing is a sword skill Qin Chen cultivates. This sword skill is very simple, with only a few moves, but its sword moves are very weird, not complicated at all, and very ordinary.
The only scary thing is fast!
Huh!
This sword pierced out, and the void seemed to pull out a long, narrow white silk thread, bursting with bright sword light. From a distance, Qin Chen's sword light was like a paper knife, almost cutting the void into two. half.
If this sword hits the left knife, it will definitely be hit hard and even die if it suffers a mental shock.
"Lazier dare!"
boom!
Li Yang roared from the side, and he also reacted at this moment. Seeing Zuo Dao in crisis, he was immediately frightened, unable to hide his clumsiness, and burst into the strongest combat power in an instant.
His hands suddenly turned scarlet, and the hot air burst, as if two fireballs exploded in his hands, blasting towards Qin Chen.
If this move hits, even if Qin Chen can kill Zuo Dao, he will be blasted into pieces.
"You are waiting!"
Unexpectedly, at the moment of the moment, Qin Chen suddenly turned around, and after the sword light in his hand flickered twice, he penetrated the void and came directly in front of Li Yang.
It was very comfortable between retreat and advance, just like flowing water, without a trace of hindrance.
"what?"
Li Yang was taken aback, and never expected that in an instant, Qin Chen reacted so quickly, from attacking the left knife to attacking himself, there was no gap in the connection.
The opponent clearly is to attack the left knife or not, and it is real to lead oneself to make a move, and use the flaws caused by his hasty shot to launch an attack on himself.
"hateful!"
The terrible sword light flickered before Li Yang felt a strong death crisis.
But after all, he has rich combat experience and is a profound expert. Whether it is psychological endurance or reaction speed, he is far superior to ordinary people. At the critical moment, he roared, his hands turned from offense to defense, blocking his throat.
boom!
The sword light and the fist light were intertwined, and a terrible energy burst out suddenly. With a bang, the tables and chairs in the entire room collapsed, the walls shook, and dust fell.
Puff!
Immediately afterwards, blood bloomed, and a deep sword hole appeared on Li Yang's hands. The long sword was so sharp that it almost penetrated his arm.
At the same time, there was a terrifying force raging along Li Yang's hands, rushing into his body, rushing across his meridians, and even his profound level real power could not suppress it.
"It turned out to be sword intent!"
Li Yang felt incredible.
Sword intent is the ultimate goal of a swordsman, and it often requires a strong kendo talent to master it.
Normally, the general Xuan-level martial artist can get a glimpse of the sword intent threshold, and only at the level of the fifth-order Wuzong, the grandmaster level, will they achieve great sword intent.
But Qin Chen, who was only fifteen years old, and his cultivation level was only in the middle of the heavenly level, he had already controlled the sword intent, and was still such a terrifying sword intent.
This made Li Yang astonished as to how he was not furious.