Chapter 84 Dao Sword

Chen Chao ran outside the palace. It was visible that he crushed many bricks in the square. The imperial city naturally had a large formation, but it was not used to prevent them.

He ran forward, seemingly intending to hit He Yi on the opposite side in an almost brutal way. The young people watching the battle sneered at his style of fighting. They despised the warriors. In addition to the fact that the warriors were cultivators who forced themselves to practice, there was another point that their fighting style was too brutal. Where was the floating meaning shown by other cultivators?

Chen Chao had no intention of paying attention to other people's opinions. In a very short time, he changed the distance between the two sides from more than ten feet to several feet. After a breath of time, he would close the distance, and then he could appear within ten feet of the opponent.

Within ten feet, that is the best fighting distance for the warrior. In close combat, the warrior's strong physique would have a great advantage.

But he thought so, how could the other party really fall within ten feet? When the two were still several feet apart, He Yi sneered, pointed his toes, and flew backwards. His Taoist robe was waving, and the cold light flashed between his sleeves. Several majestic auras instantly burst out from his sleeves, whistling through the air and rolling up the wind and waves.

Those auras were full of extremely sharp meanings.

A strong wind suddenly blew in the square.

Looking at this scene, many people showed surprise or approval. He Yi, the genius on the Hidden Dragon List, was indeed extraordinary. It was unknown whether he had done his best at this moment, but no matter what, what he showed was not comparable to ordinary people. They even felt that He Yi in front of them might even be comparable to Fangwai's real first-class talents.

Indeed, since he was a figure on the Hidden Dragon List, he naturally had this ability.

Perhaps the only ones who could easily defeat him were those who ranked extremely high on the Hidden Dragon List.

Chen Chao held down the hilt of the knife. Facing the aura that contained countless sharp intentions, he did not choose to draw the knife to cut it off. Instead, after a slight silence, he had an idea. He suddenly exerted force, like an arrow from a bow, and smashed the auras extremely savagely, forcibly breaking through the auras full of sharp intentions, and forcibly closing the distance again.

Use the body to resist.

The people in the square widened their eyes. When they saw the auras appear, they were also thinking about what methods they should use to avoid or pass through the auras if they were on the opposite side, but no one thought of using the body to resist. Seeing that Chen Chao chose such an ancient and stupid method, they were a little disdainful at first, but then they were a little shocked, because the young man had successfully passed through the auras at this moment, and he himself, except for some torn clothes, had no damage.

What a tough body is this?

The monks said that although the martial artist had only one method, his body was the toughest among all the monks and the best in the world. Although they also knew this sentence, no one had a deep understanding of it. Until now, when the young man passed through those auras without any damage, they realized that this was the so-called same realm, and the martial artist's body was his greatest reliance.

A flash of surprise flashed in He Yi's eyes, as if he had never thought that Chen Chao would choose this method to deal with it. Of course, what he didn't expect was why Chen Chao was unscathed when passing through his thorny aura.

He naturally didn't know what price Chen Chao had paid for killing those monsters in the mountains over the years, nor did he know how much hardship he had paid to train a body that was far superior to the monks in the same realm.

The toughness of his body was definitely not what He Yi in front of him could imagine.

Although Chen Chao passed through those auras, he still couldn't get to He Yi at this moment. The figure of the young Taoist suddenly dispersed, and a series of phantoms suddenly appeared around the square, and they were still wandering, making it difficult to tell which one was the real He Yi.

But Chen Chao just glanced at the southeast direction, raised his arm, and punched out!

There was a loud bang!

The bricks on the square broke, and a crack spread.

He Yi's figure was forced out, looking a little embarrassed. He waved his sleeves and retreated dozens of feet. After standing still, he asked in confusion, "How did you find me?"

Chen Chao did not answer immediately. While moving forward, he said, "The monsters in the mountains are more clever than you. They can't escape my eyes, let alone you?"

He Yi frowned. This time he did not retreat, but just stood there, waiting for Chen Chao to come, and then slapped out with a palm, and countless surging auras surged from his palms, meeting Chen Chao's fist.

Two extremely powerful auras collided here, and in an instant, the aura spread out in all directions, toward the young monks who were watching, sweeping all around.

The second prince frowned, and then saw Li Heng raise his hand slightly, and the aura immediately scattered, like a breeze, but no longer powerful.

Xie Nandu turned his head to look at the seemingly ordinary young eunuch, who just smiled slightly and did nothing else.

He Yi knew that Chen Chao

was strong because of his strong body, but he had practiced for many years, and his aura was vigorous. He knew that as long as he didn't let the opponent's fist fall on his body, then even if he got closer, there wouldn't be too many troubles. Moreover, he also wanted to see how many means the black-clothed boy opposite him could use to kill Guo Xi and others.

The aura in his palm surged, extremely majestic, and fell on Chen Chao's fist, forcing him back several steps in an instant.

He Yi sneered, thinking that the other party was just like that, after all, he was just a reckless man.

But the next moment, he felt the qi disorder, and the fist of the young man in front of him suddenly burst out with extremely powerful qi, which actually dispersed his qi, and then he saw the young man's shoulder slumping towards his heart in a trance.

The rock-hard body rushed towards him, and He Yi couldn't dodge. At the moment of colliding with Chen Chao's body, he fell to the distance like a kite with a broken string. This scene fell into the eyes of everyone, and naturally caused a burst of exclamations.

Who is He Yi? He is a strong man on the Potential Dragon List, with a strong realm and amazing talent. For a person like this, no one would believe that he would be defeated in the fight with Chen Chao, but the current situation made people look ugly, because it was visible to the naked eye that He Yi had fallen into a disadvantage.

"Impossible!" A cultivator murmured to himself, his voice trembling, he couldn't believe the scene in front of him now.

He Yi couldn't possibly lose. Yes, he absolutely didn't believe that He Yi would lose.

"He Yi is a genius on the Hidden Dragon List..."

They didn't want to see the black-clothed boy win, but the current situation is like this?

What's going on?

Many doubts have already appeared in their hearts.

But before they could think too much, the situation changed rapidly.

After He Yi flew backwards, his Taoist robe fluttered, and several cold lights flashed from his sleeves, carrying a sharp sword energy, and rushed towards Chen Chao.

A closer look revealed that they were actually several flying swords!

He Yi is a Taoist monk, why does he have such a method?

"It's a Taoist sword!" A monk frowned and said in horror.

Among the cultivators in the world, sword cultivators are the best in killing power. Each sect either chooses to cultivate sword cultivators under their sect, or studies the combination of Taoism and sword cultivation. This talisman sword is a Taoist method created by the Taoist sect in the early years after realizing the sword cultivation method. It has both the power of sword cultivators and the true Taoist method, which can be said to have a good killing power.

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The countless pocket-sized flying swords emerged from He Yi's sleeves, and the cold light flashed. If you look closely, you can see that the flying sword, which is only the length of a palm, is engraved with dense runes, and there is a special flow of energy on those strange and complex lines.

Several flying swords shot out from He Yi's sleeves as he flew backwards, with countless cold lights and sharp sword lights.

Other cultivators do not practice swordsmanship, so they have no sword energy in their bodies. Since there is no sword energy, they are destined to be unable to control flying swords. However, the Taoist method of engraving runes on flying swords and driving flying swords with fixed Taoist methods can actually achieve the same effect as flying swords.

This sword method is naturally exquisite, but after seeing this method, everyone did not relax so much, but became a little worried. That sword must be He Yi's bottom-line method. He had never shown it before, and he must have wanted to save this method for the Wanliu Conference later. Now that this method has been used in advance, what does it mean? In fact, there is no need to say more.

They looked at Chen Chao here again, and the emotions in their eyes had become different.

Some people already knew that they had underestimated this black-clothed boy before.

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Several swords cut through the sky, and several sword lights flashed. Chen Chao's forward figure suddenly stopped, and the flying sword forced him to retreat.

After a few feet, Chen Chao dodged several flying swords, and then he put his hand on the hilt of the knife at his waist again.

The flying swords did not stop, passing through the air, so fast that it was almost impossible to catch them with the naked eye.

One of the flying swords was already coming towards his forehead, and the distance between them was getting closer and closer.

Chen Chao frowned and dodged to the side, but suddenly felt a chill on his waist. A flying sword had come to him at some point, passing through his waist, cutting his robe, and even cutting his skin. His body was tough, but the flying sword was sharper at this moment.

Feeling the sting of the sharp blade cutting his skin, a deep emotion in the depths of Chen Chao's eyes surged out. He exerted a little force in his palm, tightly grasped the hilt of the knife, and suddenly drew the knife.

The flying sword that was about to pierce his forehead failed to pierce his forehead, but was cut by him with a knife, and then fell rapidly and nailed into the ground.

Chen Chao looked up to avoid the other two flying swords, cut off a wandering flying sword with a knife, and then looked at He Yi standing opposite.

At this moment, He Yi was also looking at him.

The two looked at each other with complicated emotions.