The snow was getting heavier and heavier, and gradually it turned out like a goose feather.

It was already the third round, and the number of players was much smaller than a week ago, so it was Chen Shaobai's turn to play soon.

The opponent is Zhao Zongren.

"It's strange that this Muxiang is a sword contest. These wealthy families seem to be able to know their opponents in advance, but they cannot change the process and results." Thinking of Zhao Zongren's previous behavior, Chen Shaobai felt a little speculation in his heart.

In the previous two rounds of battles, many people from the same clan and surname who were already familiar with each other fought each other, and the battle was extremely tragic. If the opponent could be changed, this would never happen.

At least, Chen Kuangyin would not let him fight Chen Chong to the death.

He understood that fighting was not a joke. Although he immediately threw away many distractions and his attention was completely concentrated on his opponent.

This was the first snowfall in Muxi City in 16 years. The weather suddenly changed. The princes and princesses from wealthy families wore fur coats, but even in such cold weather, Zhao Zongren was still wearing a thin light blue swordsman tight satin outfit, not afraid of the cold at all.

"This guy should have strong physical fitness. Although he is not as good as those invincible swordsmen, he is far superior to ordinary swordsmen." Zhao Zongren's body was surprisingly high, and Chen Shaobai could still feel it clearly when he radiated from a distance of ten or a half feet.

The two were speechless and did not exchange greetings. The referee was still conducting registration, cleaning and other procedures.

Looking at Chen Shaobai, Zhao Zongren showed a sick smile on his face. He licked his lips and did not speak, but said in his mouth: "I will destroy your tendons and legs, and then fuck your woman hard in front of you."

An evil fire rose from the bottom of his heart, and evil spirits emanated from all over his body. However, Chen Shaobai's mind became clearer and clearer. He did not answer, but wiped the sword in his hand with a cold expression.

Seeing that he was silent, Zhao Zongren became more and more proud, as if he was talking to him, and as if he was talking to himself: "Little and cute beauty... I can't wait to taste your red lips and fragrant tongue!"

With a swish, Taizhong was pulled out, and Chen Shaobai narrowed his eyes slightly: "You won't kill me, but I will kill you."

"Oh? Is it? Then let the horse come over! You will taste the feeling of your own woman panting under my crotch." Zhao Zongren laughed to the sky, as if he was sure to win.

Instruct the sword contest and start immediately.

As soon as he received the command, a trace of sick light flashed in Zhao Zongren's eyes. His feet stomped on the ground, shattered several solid blue bricks, and shot out like a cannonball. In the blink of an eye, he crossed the distance between the two and stabbed out with a sword.

The sharp sword aura pulled and compressed the surrounding snowflakes into half an inch of ice blade. As a result, Zhao Zongjie's attack range increased a lot, and the attack power of the Gangfeng suddenly increased.

Puff!

The ice blade penetrated into the bones and blood splattered everywhere.

The opponent's sword was as fast as a meteor to catch the moon. Chen Shaobai didn't see the other party's movements clearly. He felt cold air rise from his back, subconsciously lowered his body to the right side, and immediately felt a severe pain coming from his left arm.

The ice blade condensed by the sword aura had already pierced his left arm.

At this time, Zhao Zongjie could cut Chen Shaobai's body by just a gentle horizontal slash. Even if Chen Shaobai dodged fast enough, at least one arm would be cut off.

The battle is not like in movies and anime. After being seriously injured, as long as the potential is exploded, you can turn defeat into victory and defeat your opponent. In fact, in a sword fighting, once you suffer serious injuries - such as a broken arm, even if the broken arm is not a sword holding, it will cause instant damage to the body balance. Whether it is sword skills or body skills, you must go back to a level.

In such a situation, it is strange to be able to turn defeat into victory.

But at this moment of life and death, Chen Shaobai's attention was unprecedentedly concentrated, and his black pupils burst out with terrifying light, he squatted like a galloping horse, and his long sword in his hand was like a small gun, stabbing out in a strange arc.

boom!

The thunder exploded and the silver light shone.

In the eyes of the surrounding officials, this sword was like the "smashing the cup as a sign" in the drama. The thunder exploded, and the two of them took two steps back at the same time. The tacit understanding of cooperation was as if they had made an agreement in advance.

"Qi Lei? It's good to be able to practice the low-level swordsmanship that has been circulated from my Zhao family."

Zhao Zongren was a little regretful when he failed to kill Chen Shaobai with one sword, but he had to retreat. Otherwise, the sword that was as unmarked as an antelope hanging on his horns would definitely penetrate his heart. Moreover, after the two of them fought each other, he also slightly understood Chen Shaobai's strength.

Although the blood-stained sword in his hand was shaking, it did not leave the vital position of Chen Shaobai for a moment. As long as Chen Shaobai showed any flaws when he spoke, he would be ridden by him and killed with one sword.

But what disappointed Zhao Zongren was that Chen Shaobai did not answer, but stared at him with his eyes straight, his eyes bright like a candlelight.

Dada dada...

The blood flowed down the left arm, dyeing the white snow on the ground bright red.

Feeling the violent stinging pain from his left arm, Chen Shaobai's body was as stable as a rock, and the sword in his hand did not tremble at all. At this moment, his mental power was concentrated like never before, and he rationally analyzed his opponent in front of him.

He did not use Qi therapy because Qi therapy consumes energy. If there is no timely replenishment of high-energy food, it will lead to weakness and weakness in the body. Facing such an opponent, weakness means death.

Zhao Zongren just spoke, and in his eyes, it was just a series of contractions and relaxation of his lips and cheek muscles.

The condensation of mental power not only curbed Chen Shaobai's physical injuries, but also gradually increased his momentum. A vicious aura gradually became rich and solidified around him.

"In the face of absolute speed and strength, all skills are vague, so that you can see what is a real high-level sword technique!"

Zhao Zongren was originally planning to delay time, but when Chen Shaobai was exhausted, he suddenly took out his sword and killed him with one move. But the situation is a little different now. Chen Shaobai did not reduce his aura due to the injuries on his body, but his aura gradually rose. If he waited for a while and his aura changed, it would be unknown who would win.

So he turned the sword in his hand and held it upside down, paused his feet, and his body seemed to be transformed into a dead leaf to adhere to it.

When the body rotates, the arms rotate, the sword will naturally turn.

The strong wind that emerged from the blade and the tip of the sword suddenly came alive.

These sword auras twisted and rotated, and a small tornado was formed in an instant. The powerful wind pressure attracted the surrounding snowflakes and compressed them into thin but extremely sharp ice crystals. These ice blades were given extremely high speeds with the movement of the sword aura, and no one doubted their lethality.

The frost storm formed in Zhao Zongren's hands.

His current speed is even better than before.

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