Myriad Realms Summoning System

"Hey, I said Long Xue, this wind and rain is interesting to you!" Mingyue teased.

When the wind and rain provoked Long Xue, Mingyue clearly felt that the gaze from the corner of Feng Yu's eyes was constantly glancing at Long Xue.

Long Xue said without changing her face, "This has nothing to do with me. What you need to care about is Xiao Chen's safety. The wind and rain are not the first to the Shangguan. He is the first genius of Qian Tianzong and has enough knowledge of Xiao Chen. If Xiao Chen is not prepared enough, he will lose."

Mingyue still looked rude, tilting her little head and said, "I guess Xiao Chen will win quickly."

Long Xue glanced at him in surprise, and then nodded. Xiao Chen's cultivation base is limited, and the strength of his true energy is much worse than that of the Wuzong strong. Strong combat power does not mean that the true energy is also strong.

If Xiao Chen fell into a bitter battle and couldn't make a quick battle, he would have difficulty coping with the subsequent battles.

Just the buffer time of three battles is far from enough to ensure that the exhausted qi is restored.

"Do you know why I found you?" Feng Yu asked, standing on the martial arts stage, looking at Xiao Chen coldly.

Xiao Chen curled his lips and said, "You are afraid that Xian's egg is hurting. I will care why you found me!"

Feng Yu said with a gloomy face: "You are such a vulgar person, I don't know how Long Xue looks at you."

It turned out that this guy was for Long Xue, and Xiao Chen suddenly felt like he was selling critics. He really hated him.

He shrugged helplessly, and said, "It's okay, don't talk nonsense, do it!"

"Are you so anxious to die?"

Xiao Chen smiled at the corner of his mouth and said, "You are the one looking for death, I will kill you in seconds!"

"Don't be ashamed!"

The wind and rain snorted, and then a long sword appeared in his hand. With a light sweep, hundreds of lightsabers appeared on the martial arts stage. The power was still quite scary.

Feng Yu looked at Xiao Chen coldly and said, "Do you think these hundred lightsabers can beat you into a honeycomb?"

Xiao Chen said disdainfully: "Haha, it's a shame to dare to release a hundred lightsabers!"

After speaking, Xiao Chen also took out his Heavenly Soldier Jiuyao Sword, held it in his hand, and said, "Take a good look, what exactly is swordsmanship? Just die!"

Xiao Chenxiu possesses top martial arts swordsmanship, and with the growth of his cultivation, his swordsmanship has reached the third realm of swordsmanship, the Taiji realm.

In the realm of Tai Chi, there is no sword in the hand, there is a sword in the heart, and the surface swordsmanship has reached a certain peak, and he has begun to pursue the improvement of his mood, and since then he has begun to cultivate the inner.

At the peak of the Tai Chi realm, I know how to let go of the outside world and begin to comprehend the willingness of life. I have an obsession in my heart, and I am more attached to the way of eliminating demons.

In the realm of Tai Chi, coupled with the rhyme of swordsmanship that Xiao Chen had already comprehended, it could be said that no one could match his comprehension in the field of swordsmanship alone.

What is even more terrifying is that Xiao Chen is still in these flying swords, adding the rhyme of swordsmanship, and the power of these flying swords has greatly increased.

However, Xiao Chen has one weakness, that is, his cultivation base is too low. If he can break through to the martial arts realm like Tian Yan and others, even if it is only a one-star martial arts, he will have enough confidence to be invincible in the Tianluo Continent.

Although he was only in the realm of Martial Lord, facing Wu Zong who was only one realm higher than himself, Feng Yu wanted to play swords in front of Xiao Chen, so he was a bit tricky.

Among the imperial swordsmanship Xiao Chen practiced, there was a trick called Wanjian Jue, which was the ultimate skill of the Shushan School of imperial swordsmanship, capable of summoning thousands of aura flying swords to attack the enemy.

Because Xiao Chen's cultivation level was limited, his Ten Thousand Sword Art couldn't send out tens of thousands of flying swords, but it was still okay if he wanted to overcome the wind and rain with hundreds of flying swords.

With a wave of the Jiuyao Sword in his hand, nearly five thousand flying swords with Taoist rhyme appeared in the sky above the martial arts stage. This scene also shocked Feng Yu's heart. With so many flying swords, this guy's kendo was no weaker than his own.

However, he quickly returned to God's path: "The number of flying swords does not mean that the power is great. I want to see if your five thousand flying swords are as powerful as my hundred flying swords. Take it!"

Xiao Chen was disdainful. The bug of the Ten Thousand Sword Art was that each of these five thousand flying swords was equivalent to Xiao Chen's full blow. Unlike the one hundred flying swords of Feng Yu, who were strong in the outside world, he was equal to him. Divided his own power into one hundred parts, and the power of each handle was just as powerful as Xiao Chen's sword.

A flying sword with comparable strength, plus Dao Yun's power, five thousand to one hundred, making a high judgment, Xiao Chen had an absolute advantage.

"This is a swordsmanship duel, I don't know who is stronger!"

"In terms of single round quantity, Xiao Chen is certainly better, but in terms of quality..."

"Yes, after all, Xiao Chen is just Martial Sovereign. He even sent out five thousand flying swords, the quality is probably a bit poor."

...

Seeing the flying swords all over the sky, the audience off the court also began to discuss that the flying swords all over the sky are indeed spectacular.

"Come on, Xiao Chen, let me see how powerful your five thousand flying swords are!"

After he finished speaking, with a light wave of his hand, a hundred flying swords immediately shot towards Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen was not inferior at all, and the five thousand flying swords also galloped out, crashing into the wind and rain's 100 flying swords.

boom!

Feng Yu's 100 flying swords immediately turned into nothingness when they hit Xiao Chen's 5,000 flying swords, and then Xiao Chen's remaining 4,900 flying swords shot towards Feng Yu without any reduction in momentum.

"How is this possible? How could Xiao Chen's flying sword have the same power as my flying sword!"

Feng Yu looked at the remaining 4,900 flying swords in horror, and was shocked to the extreme.

"what……"

Feng Yu screamed, and 4,900 flying swords were shot at him at the same time. The pain can be imagined.

After all these flying swords disappeared, the wind and rain had already covered their heads and knelt on the ground with a pale face.

He is a Wuzong expert, and he has body guard infuriating energy to protect his body. These 4,900 famous swords are not enough to kill him, at most they only cause him to suffer heavy injuries.

The thing he couldn't accept most was that his dignified Eight-Star Wuzong would lose to Xiao Chen.

His self-esteem took a strong blow.

"How is this possible, Xiao Chen is just a Martial Lord! How can he quickly overcome wind and rain."

"Yes! Feng Yu is the first genius of Qian Tianzong, how could he lose to Xiao Chen."

"It is understandable for me to lose to Xiao Chen. After all, Xiao Chen is also a big dark horse. The problem is that he lost to Xiao Chen so quickly."

...

Seeing the wind and rain defeated, everyone was shocked.

Xiao Chen was able to fight at a higher level. They had already been surprised. The problem was that Feng Yu was the top ten recognized by the dynasty's martial arts. How could he lose to Xiao Chen so easily?

Xiao Chen looked at the decadent wind and rain, and said mercilessly, "How about wind and rain, have you taken it?"

After speaking, he didn't wait for Feng Yu to answer, turned around and jumped off the martial arts stage and returned to his seat.

Mingyue looked at Long Xue and said, "It seems that you still know Xiao Chen well, and he really won quickly."