All Heavens Planes

Chapter 108 Master Yijian

"Life or death depends on your fate." With an indifferent tone, without any emotion, Chen Chen took a step, and appeared in front of Gai Suwen like an inch, and slowly dropped the Meridian Sword in his hand.

Gai Suwen was unable to listen to what Chen Chen said, and his whole mind was suppressed by the slowly falling sword. Every inch of the sword's edge fell would cause great pressure on him. Whether it was mentally or physically, the Meridian Sword was like a collapsing sky. The pillar, like the overturning of the sky, can crush everything, and there is no escape but hard resistance.

The stone bridge the two stood on couldn't bear the pressure, and it trembled slightly as if it was about to collapse.Lingyan Pond was also affected by the strong wind, forming countless vortexes, and the waves churned endlessly amidst the roar.

"Roar!" The bloodiness that had been tempered in the battlefield all the year round was aroused at the moment of life and death, a mouthful of blood spewed out, and the tranced mind stabilized.

Gai Suwen let out a roar, moved his hands together, pulled out the short knife at his waist and held it in his mouth, and held the two long knives behind his back in his palm.His body was bent down like a cheetah about to pounce, his eyes were as red as blood, and he was about to strike for his life!

"Su Wen, step back, you can't take it"

A low voice came from his ear, and Gai Suwen's tense mind immediately relaxed, his shoulders were clasped by a warm palm, and his body was involuntarily thrown towards Chi Xinting.

Fu Junyu hurried forward, trying to borrow Gai Suwen.Fu Junqiang called out coquettishly, "Master!"

The sword-yielding master Fu Cailin in fluttering white clothes was standing at Gai Suwen's original position, holding his world-famous Yijian in his hand.

"Good job!" A smile appeared on the corner of Chen Chen's mouth. Even though Gai Suwen was strong, he was still not worthy of his full strength. Fu Cailin was the best opponent.The mind extends infinitely, blending with the heaven and the earth naturally.The Ziwu Sword's falling trend was even slower, and that unstoppable trend was even stronger than before.

Fu Cailin immediately sensed it, and his long and narrow eyes lit up, like two stars hanging in the sky, and his whole body was in harmony with the heaven and the earth perfectly.Yi Jian lifts lightly and countless sword glows grow out of thin air, like light and colorful butterflies drawing beautiful arcs in the sky, criss-crossing and turning into sword enclosures covering the sky and sun, protecting the world.

Thick and light, two very different swords confronted each other and struck, setting off a frenzy of distorted energy. Li Yuan and the others retreated back and forth for fear of being affected.

Chen Chen's sword became heavier and heavier, giving people an aura that could crush the heavens. The speed of the sword was extremely slow, and it seemed that it would never fall.

Fu Cailin's face was full of joy, and his eyes shone strangely. He pursued perfection all his life and preferred the way of swordsmanship. There are many opponents who can fight against him in the world, but no one can compete with him with swordsmanship.Yi Jian drew a perfect arc across his body, and the tip of the sword trembled slightly, as if attacking but not attacking.

"Marshal, how are you injured?" When Fu Junyu rushed forward, Gai Suwen's falling charge suddenly stopped and landed safely on the edge of the pavilion.Fu Cailin's throwing technique is as ingenious as his swordsmanship, and his calculations are accurate.

"Ding Ding Ding" crisp impact sounded continuously, and the orderly frequency seemed to be playing a beautiful movement.

Everyone was intoxicated unconsciously. After a while, their voices stopped and they looked intently. On the stone bridge, Chen Chen and Fu Cailin had separated by about ten feet, and their swords pointed at each other.

Master Yijian lived up to his reputation!Chen Chen said hello secretly, knowing that Fu Cailin had seen through the reality of his sword.The extreme of the epee is to overwhelm people with power, so that people can't dodge but resist.But Fu Cailin found a way to fight back in the impossible.

The moment Chen Chen's sword was about to press down was the moment when his power reached its peak.Yijian in Fu Cailin's hand pierced nine swords in a wonderful way, one sword with nine moves, and in an instant, nine nine eighty-one swords sideways hit the same position on the spine of Ziwu sword, unloading force and energy to pierce the face, and finally dispelled the sword's momentum.

The two swords split at the touch, and at this level, one can know the strength of the opponent in a single confrontation.

Fu Cailin showed a happy smile, his eyes were clear and transparent, and he said, "The simpler the more perfect, the more powerful you are, the more powerful you are, the more powerful you are, the more powerful you will be. It's a brilliant artistic conception. Your profound skill is worthy of being one of the legends. It is a great honor for Fu Cailin to be able to fight against Your Excellency."

Li Yuan, father and son, and Fu Junyu were all dumbfounded when they heard the words. Who is Fu Cailin, who is so polite to Yue Shan.If these words are spread, it will definitely cause an uproar in the Jianghu.

Hearing this, Chen Chen's eyes flickered slightly, Ziwujian pointed downwards obliquely, and said slowly, "If you don't judge victory or defeat by skill, how about trying swordsmanship?"

"I can't ask for it." Fu Cailin danced lightly with the sword in his palm, making a pleasant trembling sound.With both feet on the ground and strange steps, they came in an instant, and the sword's edge passed by lines of sword energy, forming a monstrous net to cover Chen Chen.

"Good job!" Chen Chen snorted. Since his success in swordsmanship, he has never met a top swordsman.The Ziwu sword danced, drawing out afterimages to meet the rushing sword energy.

The crackling sound of "cracking" can be heard endlessly, and the sword qi and sword qi shoot vertically and horizontally, canceling each other out and collapsing.

Fu Cailin's swordsmanship uses the sky and the earth as the chessboard, and every move and style is ingeniously laid out without omissions. No matter how many changes you make, you can't escape his calculations.

Chen Chen's swordsmanship was born out of the Dugu Nine Swords. It is expected that the enemy will attack the enemy's weak points first, and the second attack will be the first to attack the slow.

The man and the sword are combined, the two are like two divine swords, flying vertically and horizontally on the Lingyan Pond, there is a difference between offense and defense, and the overflowing sword energy bursts countless water waves.

Chen Chen stabbed crookedly with his sword, and he couldn't tell where the sword came from, like an antelope with no trace of its horns.

Fu Cailin swung his sword across the sky, seemingly intentionally or unintentionally, blocking the sword's edge at an impossible place, like a stroke of magic.

The skill of playing the sword seems to be disorderly, only when you fall into the trap, can you understand the seemingly intermittent connection and know what it means to step by step and play the sword in the world.

At this time, Fu Cailin's world-leading Yi swordsmanship was unable to display all kinds of mysteries in front of Chen Chen. Every time he stabbed with a sword, Chen Chen would completely break through it.

In the blink of an eye, the two had made hundreds of strikes, and neither of them could do anything to each other.The state of no move is indistinguishable from the state of intentional or unintentional. Every sword move is seen through by the opponent as soon as it is made, and the number of times the two swords actually clash is very few.

"Dang!" The two swords clashed and made a short and deep buzzing sound, and the two stepped back a few steps to put their swords back into their sheaths.

He has learned the art of Yijian, and it is really not easy to tell the winner from the sword.If he fights with all his strength, Fu Cailin's age and skill will become his fatal injuries.Chen Chen caressed the hilt of the sword lightly, and praised, "The art of playing the sword is well-deserved!"

The light in Fu Cailin's eyes faded away, his gestures and gestures were full of elegance, and he said sincerely, "It turns out that this is to reduce complexity to simplicity, and there is no trick to win. I never thought that I, Fu Cailin, would be lucky enough to see Your Excellency again in my twilight years." In the mortal world..."

Chen Chen's expression moved slightly when he heard the words, Cihang Jingzhai knew that he was because of Dini, Shi Zhixuan knew that he was because of the evil emperor relic, and where did Fu Cailin, a Korean, know... Slowly asked, "What else does Master Fu know?" ?”

"Master!" With a tender voice, Fu Junqiang flew over, grabbed Fu Cailin's arm and shook it gently.

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