Real game world: I am gifted and I suppress all monsters

Qingqing smiled as if relieved, quickly took off the sword case behind her, and handed the Seven Tribulations Sword, which was as green as bamboo joints, to Xia Jiangnan.

It’s just that one section of the Seven Tribulations Sword was shot away during the last battle between the Xuanyuan family and the massacre of ten thousand people, and now there are only six sections left. But this sword is very magical and its length has not changed.

Hearing the sound of his opponent coming on stage, Chen Qingzhou slowly opened his eyes.

"Brother Xia."

Xia Jiangnan smiled and said, "Brother Qingzhou, as soon as the draw was over, I knew I would meet you."

Chen Qingzhou also smiled and said, "Brother Xia, do you have so much confidence in me?"

"Of course, the first time I saw you, I knew you were no ordinary person."

This surprised Chen Qingzhou. Was "The Thing in the Pond" just a compliment? Or did he really know something?

Chen Qingzhou looked at the extraordinary Xia Jiangnan and recalled the verdict left by Elder Xuan in the "Cloud Realm". The last two sentences of Xia Jiangnan were "The mountains and rivers are like a dream, never to be awakened from, and will eventually be judged by future generations". Although it was not clear what it meant, it at least showed that Xia Jiangnan's ambitions were very lofty, but they might be difficult to realize.

"Brother Xia, you are joking. I am just lucky."

"Luck is a humble word used by the strong, but an excuse for the weak. You and I are the same, so there is no need to talk about empty things between us."

Chen Qingzhou was shocked again. What does "the same person" mean? I am a player, and so are you? I have a system, and so do you?

The people watching the fight below the ring were getting impatient, talking a lot and urging everyone to hurry up. They wanted the fight to be over quickly so they could go watch other matches!

Chen Qingzhou drew out his Wanzhong Sword, "Okay, Brother Xia, let's see who's the best!"

"Watch out."

The scorching sun shines on the towering arena, as if covering the upcoming battle with a layer of golden armor.

Chen Qingzhou took the lead. His figure flashed like a red lightning and he instantly came in front of Xia Jiangnan. He swung his sword and brought up a blazing blade light. The air seemed to be filled with a burnt smell.

Xia Jiangnan was not in a hurry. He gently swung the green Seven Tribulations Sword, drawing a graceful arc and accurately blocking Chen Qingzhou's knife.

"when!"

The swords collided, sparks flew, and the powerful impact caused both men to take a step back.

Chen Qingzhou was amazed. He had practiced with Xia Jiangnan when he was in the Xuanyuan family, but he didn't expect that after not seeing each other for a few months, Xia Jiangnan's swordsmanship had improved so rapidly that he could even block his sharp sword so easily. It seemed that he might not be the "chosen one" in this game!

But he did not retreat at all. Instead, he aroused his inner fighting spirit. He took a deep breath, and the "Red Flame Pure Yang Gong" was running wildly. The flame on the long sword became more vigorous, as if it was going to burn the entire arena.

A trace of solemnity flashed across Xia Jiangnan's eyes. He knew that Chen Qingzhou's internal strength was extremely profound after the baptism of the war with the Southern Barbarians. If he just fought hard, he might not gain any advantage. So he decided to play to the advantage of his swordsmanship, using speed to defeat slowness and using change to defeat the enemy.

Xia Jiangnan turned his body, and his long sword danced like a green snake. He stabbed out several swords in an instant. Each sword carried a sharp sword energy, as if to tear the air apart.

Chen Qingzhou did not dare to be careless. He concentrated his mind and used all his strength to perform the "Sword Breaking Style" of "Breaking Eleven", carefully observing every movement and every fluctuation of Xia Jiangnan's breath.

During the sword fight, Chen Qingzhou brandished the black sword, and each time he was able to block Xia Jiangnan's attack just right. Sometimes he could even find the flaws in Xia Jiangnan's moves and counterattack while blocking the attack.

But Xia Jiangnan had so much practical experience that whenever Chen Qingzhou found a flaw and launched a counterattack, he could always resolve it skillfully and then launch another round of more fierce offensive.

The fight between the two entered a white-hot stage, with swords and sabers flashing one after another on the ring, and figures interlaced and overlapped like ghosts.

The audience was stunned. Up to now in the Dragon City Fight, they had never seen such a evenly matched contest with such extraordinary martial arts.

The people of Tianci Sect and Jumangxuan shouted loudly and excitedly, fully supporting their representatives. Some people clenched their fists nervously, with beads of sweat on their foreheads.

Suddenly, Xia Jiangnan shouted loudly, and the long sword in his hand shook violently, which turned into seven sword shadows of different lengths and sizes, covering Chen Qingzhou.

Chen Qingzhou handed out the Wanzhong Sword and chopped at the largest sword shadow, but he felt it was light and fluttering without any hesitation, then he found that the sword shadow was actually an illusion!

He quickly swung his sword horizontally and hit four sword shadows, but they were all illusions.

At this moment, the last two sword shadows chopped over, slashing at Chen Qingzhou's shoulders respectively. His left shoulder felt nothing, but his right shoulder was hit hard by the sword!

"Ding"!

Mo Lin's ice armor automatically protected its master, making a crisp clanging sound. Fortunately, the sword did not hit hard and did not hurt the body.

"Brother Qingzhou!"

Xia Jiangnan suddenly reminded, "This is called 'Seven Tribulations Illusion Blade', it's real and fake, be careful with the next strike!"

Chen Qingzhou then understood that Xia Jiangnan was indeed a gentleman. He knew how powerful the "Seven Tribulations Illusion Blade" was, so he did not use his full strength the first time he attacked.

Although the "Seven Tribulations Phantom Blade" was difficult to deal with, Chen Qingzhou did not panic. He concentrated his mind and used his keen insight to try to find the true form of the Seven Tribulations Sword among the countless sword shadows.

Xia Jiangnan smiled slightly and stabbed out the "Seven Tribulations Illusion Blade" again. This time, there were seven identical sword shadows, which stabbed at the seven major acupoints of "Baihui", "Yintang", "Fengchi", "Tanzhong", "Shenque", "Guanyuan" and "Taichong" respectively. If hit by any of the swords, it might cause internal injuries.

Chen Qingzhou used the thunder power of "Thunder Double Meridians" to accelerate his retreat, and at the same time performed the "Sword Breaking Style", and finally discovered the difference between the seven sword shadows. Only the sword shadow piercing the "Yintang Point" was real. Without hesitation, he transferred half of his power to the Mo Lin Ice Armor, defending the "Yintang Point" with all his strength, and the other half of his power was concentrated on the Wanzhong Sword.

The pure Yang force in his body exploded instantly, and Chen Qingzhou completely ignored the seven sword shadows. The black knife, with a blazing flame, chopped towards Xia Jiangnan's chest!

This time it was Xia Jiangnan's turn to be shocked. He didn't know that Chen Qingzhou could see through the true and false of the "Seven Tribulations Illusion Blade". He thought that Chen Qingzhou was going to destroy himself and retreat immediately.

But this change came too suddenly. Xia Jiangnan's right hand holding the Seven Tribulations Sword was a little slow, and was still touched by the flame of the Wanzhong Sword. The Seven Tribulations Sword slipped out of his hand and fell, but Xia Jiangnan reacted quickly. He immediately hooked his right foot, kicked up the Seven Tribulations Sword, and caught it steadily with his left hand.

The "Yintang Point" between Chen Qingzhou's eyebrows was hit by a sword, but Mo Lin's ice armor defended here with all his strength, and the sword shadow only stabbed Chen Qingzhou back two steps, and he was not seriously injured.

Xia Jiangnan looked at the injury on his right hand and found that he had underestimated the young man opposite him. He nodded and looked serious.