Ban Shuxian was skeptical as she turned to look at the lake again.
The old monk of Dharma Yard was definitely a senior expert in Jianghu. Even if it was not martial arts, his vision was definitely first-class.
But she really couldn't see why Fang Dongbai would lose.
Clang!
In the lake, the two swords clashed once again. Sharp sword Qi spread out in all directions from the center of the two of them. Wherever it passed, water waves exploded and soared into the sky.
Fang Dongbai only felt the web between his thumb and forefinger shake violently, and his palm was numb!
If it wasn't for the fact that his internal energy was profound and exquisite, perhaps this sword alone would have sent his long sword flying.
Not only was Fang Dongbai completely suppressed by Yan Chen in terms of swordsmanship, but his inner energy cultivation was also inferior!
In just a dozen moves, he only felt that the other party's internal strength was as cold as ten thousand years of ice. It was like silk threads that invaded his body!
"Why does this kid's internal strength seem to be inexhaustible?!”
Fang Dongbai looked at Yan Chen with fear.
He was proud of his outstanding talent, but this Yan Chen…
"Yan Shao Shuai, leave a line of defense for everything…"
Before he could finish his sentence, his opponent's cold ancient sword stabbed at Fang Dongbai's chest again!
"Leave behind an arm. I will not pursue today's matter!”
Yan Chen smiled slightly. The Dragon Abyss in his hand appeared and disappeared mysteriously. When the other party went to block the sword in his chest, he twisted his wrist slightly and turned in a strange direction, cutting straight at the other party's waist!
“...”
The invisible pressure on Fang Dongbai's shoulder was getting bigger and bigger. When he said that sentence just now, his Genuine Qi had already leaked out a little, and his movements were once again slowed down by half a minute!
He didn't dare to say anything and quickly waved his sword to parry!
Swoosh--
Suddenly, Fang Dongbai's pupils constricted!
The sword that was aimed at his waist had disappeared?!
"What-"
Before he realized what was going on, he felt a chill on his shoulder and blood oozed out!
When Fang Dongbai's gaze caught Yan Chen's sword again, his expression changed drastically.
Just now, Yan Chen had actually moved the sword that was aimed at his waist a foot upward in an instant!
One had to know that if the move changed, the gaze would shift first, the waist and legs would tense up, and then the arms would exert force!
Only when the eyes and the heart are focused can they form a move and attack and defend each other.
However, Yan Chen's change of move was so fast that even the sword grandmaster Fang Dongbai could not see through it!
The sword edge shifted by one foot. As a result, Fang Dongbai swung his sword to block the attack from his waist, but in fact, he sent his arm to the opponent's sword edge!
How powerful was the Seven-star Dragon Abyss?
Fang Dongbai only felt a slight chill on his arm. His right arm had been cut off by Yan Chen. The cut was as smooth as a mirror, and even fresh blood seeped out!
"I'll break your arm as a punishment!"
As his figure flashed, Yan Chen floated back seven to eight feet. The tip of his feet tapped lightly on the surface of the lake and he stood on a piece of rotten wood. His expression was as calm as before." Remember to pass a message to your princess. If she wants to see me, come up to White Mountain in person!"”
"If you continue to do such despicable things, it won't just be your arm that will be broken!”
Fang Dongbai tapped several acupuncture points on his shoulder and circulated his internal energy to barely stop the bleeding.
Even so, he still lost a lot of blood and his face was pale.
He was able to join Ruyang Mansion because of his cultivation and martial arts. Now that his right arm was cut off, not only was his strength greatly reduced, but his cultivation would also stop here from now on.
However, what hurt him the most was his confidence!
How could he expect such a person who was no different from a cripple to have a good face in the future?
Fang Dongbai's face was full of sorrow. He did not even bother to say a few words. He tapped the surface of the lake lightly with his toes. In just a few ups and downs, his figure disappeared outside the lake.
At this moment, only Yan Chen and thousands of Jianghu people were left around Lake Tai.
There was also a broken arm that was still holding onto a longsword that was slowly sinking into the lake.
......
By the lake, the martial artists who were watching were all dumbfounded. They looked at each other for a long time, but they could not say a word.
As for Qin San, Li Tieniu, Zhou Zhiruo, and the others, it was unknown when they had arrived.
As there were too many people and all the attention was on Yan Chen, no one could recognize them for a while.
"This... What sword technique is this?"
" It's said that Fang Dongbai has dominated the martial world his entire life. He has never been defeated in the path of the sword. Why is it that today..."
"Perhaps he's old and his cultivation is not as good as his prime!”
"But Yan Chen's cultivation is too shocking!”
"Such talent really makes us blush…"
"If this kid is given another ten years, it's not impossible for him to defeat Wudang Sect's Perfected Zhang, right?”
"How is this possible? Perfected Zhang's divine technique was so powerful that it could affect the destiny. No matter how high this kid's cultivation was, so what?”
"That's not true. I heard that Yan Chen is only eighteen years old. If he was given ten years, it would be hard to say…"
“...”
When Xianyu Tong and the others heard these words of praise and admiration, they only felt that there was no face left, and they were incomparably ashamed and furious!
The cultivation of Wudang Sect's Perfected Zhang was naturally far inferior to theirs.
If Yan Chen could surpass Perfected Zhang, wouldn't it be difficult for them to catch up?
What angered them the most was that they couldn't refute it!
If Yan Chen was given ten years, what level would he reach?
Just thinking about this made these righteous sect grandmasters break out in cold sweat.
Not to mention ten years, they did not even have the confidence to defeat the current Yan Chen!
He could only hope that he had consumed too much energy in the battle just now!
However, his aura was still long. How did he look like he had exhausted himself?
As a result, the idea of killing Yan Chen here became even more urgent in the hearts of the six sects!
"Cough cough…"
All of a sudden, the sound of a long and pure cough came from the lakeside, instantly suppressing the discussions.
Xianyu Tong took a step forward and cupped his fists at Yan Chen in the lake."Your swordsmanship is outstanding and you are young. Are you the White Mountain Yan Marshal of Cangzhou Prefecture?”
In the crowd, Zhou Zhiruo's heart skipped a beat. She secretly felt that things were not looking good.
Yan Chen had killed so many people from the six major sects earlier, and now he was at the gathering of the six major sects, yet he was recognized…
The odds were against him!
Qin San, who was standing beside her, smiled at her."Don't worry, Miss Zhou. How could the Young Marshal come unprepared?”
“...”
Zhou Zhiruo didn't say anything, but she only hoped that the two sides wouldn't use weapons this time and turn hostility into friendship.
But even she knew very well that this was absolutely impossible!
The conflict between Yan Chen and the six great sects had been irreconcilable since Song Qingshu attacked White Mountain!
Thinking of this, Song Qingshu's image in Zhou Zhiruo's heart became even more despicable.
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