Chapter 186 Battle Halberd, Asking the Sky Style!

"As expected of the Nine Heavens Sword Art, even though there is no profound energy, the sword skills are so exquisite, pleasing to the eye, and extremely imposing, as fast as thunder, and as powerful as the sky. Such sword skills seem to be even more incomprehensible." The crowd on the side said immediately.

When the others heard this, they couldn't help but burst out in amazement.

It would be so terrifying without the use of profound energy, but wouldn't the power be an explosion if it were borrowed?

"Hmph." Xue Jianxia snorted coldly, and with a flick of the sword in his hand, six streams of sword energy immediately blew up, heading straight for Chu Qianye.

Chu Qianye's heart moved, and he stepped quickly on his hind legs, but Fang Tian's painting halberd danced in vain in his palm, like an autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves, a terrifying aura erupted, and the six swords were directly defeated.

"This is the Sky-Splitting Spear Technique." Xu Feng's face darkened slightly, and he said suddenly.

"Is this a medium martial skill of the Xuan rank?" Someone asked.

"This kind of war halberd is really domineering. It is more terrifying than ordinary supernatural powers. However, it has extremely strict requirements for practitioners. I didn't expect Chu Qianye to choose to practice this kind of halberd technique."

"Xue Jianxia is going to use his strength!" Some of the onlookers had sharp eyes, and immediately saw the battle sword in Xue Jianxia's hand, and suddenly burst out sword skills like a rainstorm. Attacking Chu Qianye, the defensive atmosphere created by Fang Tian's painted halberd seemed to be able to hit Chu Qianye with only a slight gap.

"This move seems to be the flurry of stars. I remember it is the most powerful move in the Nine Heavens Sword Art. It is extremely powerful."

Chu Qianye felt the violent tremor in his palm, and the light in his eyes flickered.

"Splitting the Sky Spear Technique, Playing the Dragon Style."

The war halberd in Chu Qianye's palm trembled suddenly, and immediately, like a coiled dragon wrapping around a pillar, a monstrous spear glow formed around the war halberd like a storm.

This style is dexterous and sharp, with a posture of adapting to changes, and a tendency to win the world, and no one will let anyone else.

"Bang!", "Boom!"

Because it is a mysterious weapon formed by the condensed soul power, there is no violent metal collision sound, only a dull sound echoing in the ears, within a few breaths, the collision between the mysterious soldiers has been no less than dozens of times.

"Excellent, I have never seen such a close combat. But it is so thrilling, if there is a slight flaw, the whole game will be lost."

When the other onlookers heard this sentence, they nodded in agreement.

Xue Jianxia's eyes sparkled. He didn't expect Chu Qianye's war halberd to be so difficult to deal with. It was overbearing and overbearing. Chu Qianye also had the skill to deal with the ingenious moves. The two seemed to be on par.

"No, we can't procrastinate, we have to fight quickly!" Xue Jianxia's eyes flickered coldly, and the power of the martial soul immediately submerged into the battle sword in his hand, bursting out with even more dazzling light.

"Hehe, in such a hurry?" Chu Qianye smiled lightly, and his martial soul also burst into dazzling light.

When everyone saw the phantom of the martial soul behind the two, they all shot a look of surprise in their eyes.

These two are probably going to fight hard!

The crowd saw that the two were fighting faster and faster. They had no profound energy, but their sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and their spears were as sharp as thunder.

Although Chu Qianye's halberd is not so gorgeous, the defensive power it forms is also very terrifying. It is as stable as a rock, and it is extremely domineering when attacking like a dragon or a tiger.

After many times of collisions, the arms of the two became more and more forceful, as if they were holding real Xuanbing in their hands, rather than Xuanbing formed by the condensed power of Wuhun.

There is no need for profound energy, just use moves to dismantle moves, use patterns to respond to patterns, and use strength to break strength.

"It seems that the two are comparable. It just depends on their layout and routine. The deeper the routine, the easier it is to win the final victory." Yuan Jianjing said.

The Eighth Prince didn't speak, but he didn't refute either.

"That may not be the case. Xue Jianxia attacks a lot, and Qianye is more defensive. The initiative is not in his hands, and the disadvantage is already obvious." Wu Ying shook her head slightly and said.

Everyone took a closer look, and it was true.

"It may not be all, if you look carefully, although Qianye is in a defensive stance, he is as steady as Mount Tai, accepting attacks like raindrops and gusts of wind without haste, under such a fierce offensive, he did not miss a single move. "Yuan Jianjing said.

Everyone raised their heads and stared at it for a while, and it was true.

"Qianye really didn't get his name in vain. In such a weak position, he didn't feel discouraged at all. He took over Xue Jianxia's sword moves little by little. Although it was extremely dangerous, he saved the danger by himself," Mo Rufeng said seriously. .

"Actually, I'm more optimistic about Qianye's final counterattack." Ruan Kui's eyes flickered, as if he understood Chu Qianye's character very well.

At this time, Chu Qianye was indeed analyzing and calculating how to defeat Xue Jianxia.

Without profound energy, the power of the martial soul alone is obviously not enough, it is impossible to erupt with terrifying power, especially this is still in the martial arts space, and it is impossible to use fists and feet.

Tricky.

An idea quickly appeared in Chu Qianye's mind.

"Nine swords and lonely shadow."

The onlookers suddenly heard a shout, and Xue Jianxia's whole body erupted with a monstrous aura in vain. The moment the sole of his foot stepped out, the sword shadow was like frost, and bursts of cold air burst out. Nine sword airs, like a lonely blood wolf, broke Climb into the sky, rampage relentlessly.

Holding the halberd in his hand, Chu Qianye quickly retreated.

In the eyes of many people, this means retreating steadily.

"It's a pity, in the end we still lost. After all, Chu Qianye's time in martial arts is too short."

Everyone in the Martial Dao Space sighed secretly. They didn't expect that Xue Jianxia's sword intent had reached the peak of perfection. The speed and subtlety of this sword style had reached Xue Jianxia's peak level.

"Admit defeat." Xue Jianxia shouted coldly, the battle sword in the palm of his hand thrust forward suddenly, like a frightened bird.

Xue Jianxia's gaze was like a sword, and the sword intent in his hand changed nine times in a row in vain, stabbing out nine sword auras.

Alas, Chu Qianye, in the end, he was really defeated.

Seeing this scene, everyone sighed.

Soon Xue Jianxia will be able to aspire to the fifth talent in the imperial city, everyone thought to themselves.

However, at this moment, Chu Qianye's pupils suddenly opened.

Seeing that Chu Qianye was advancing instead of retreating, everyone shook his palm, and the war halberd burst into bright light.

"Wen Tian Shi." Chu Qianye yelled loudly, and Fang Tian's painting halberd stabbed out, simply without any fancy, but extremely domineering.

"Looking for death." Xue Jianxia snorted coldly, the sword in the palm of his hand moved towards Chu Qianye with a flick of the follower's wrist.

Chu Qianye smiled faintly.

"Looking for death?" He laughed, "You are looking for death."

Chu Qianye touched the soles of his feet, and the ghostly thunder body that had not been used all this time burst out with silver lights, and the halberd he held tightly in his palm stabbed straight at Xue Jianxia without any hesitation.

The two mysterious weapons hit each other directly at almost the same time.

In an instant, Chu Qianye's Fangtian painted halberd, with its crescent-shaped sharp blade at the tip, was neatly close to Xue Jianxia's neck, and Xue Jianxia's sword was still a little away from Chu Qianye!