C5522 Number 4 Makes His Move!
C5522 Number 4 Makes His Move!
This was almost at the peak of the saints. Even Mu Sheng could not match him!
Yang Bo looked in the direction of the other party. He noticed that there were only two cultivators beside Chen Haotian.
Normally speaking, a team would have six to seven people. The other party only had three people left. If they were not taken away by the raindrops, they would have been killed by the cultivators beside them.
Chen Haotian was looking for trouble with Yang Bo, but he did not look for trouble with others. This was understandable. The cultivators of the Tian Yuan Sect definitely weren't killed by others. It was very likely that Yang Bo had used the Wind And Rain Calling Arts to disturb the raindrops at the scene, causing the cultivators of the Tian Yuan Sect to be struck by the rain and brought to the small world!
Yang Bo thought through the contradiction between the two sides and calmed down.
"Fellow Taoist Chen, I have not figured out the rules of this world. I was just lucky to be able to stay here!"
Yang Bo still wanted to settle the matter peacefully, because his side was almost surrounded by everyone.
Chen Haotian snorted and walked forward, "You used the Wind And Rain Calling Arts just now, causing many of my junior brothers to disappear!"
"You have to compensate me!"
Yang Bo frowned. It was impossible for him to compensate the other party, because if he did, everyone present would come and cause trouble for him!
Number 4 stood out and said, "Who do you think you are to dare talk to us like this?"
"If you have the guts, then stand out and fight with my Junior Brother!"
"If you win against me, Fellow Taoist Cui, then let's have another fight and see how it goes!"
Number Four suddenly spoke, and Yang Bo did not have the time to stop him.
Hearing what Number Four said, Chen Haotian immediately became angry. He glared at Yang Bo, "Alright, you guys want to fight?"
"Do you think that you have the strength to defeat a few people?"
"How many true experts have you seen?"
Yang Bo glared at Number Four and said coldly, "We have never seen any experts!"
"Fellow Taoist Chen, why don't you make a move and let us experience it!"
"Fellow Taoist Number Four has already made his preparations. He has always wanted to try!"
Number Four was anxious. He walked forward, wanting Yang Bo to make a move.
Yang Bo opened his mouth and said, "Since the heavens did not give birth to the Sword Sect, the Sword Dao has been like a long night!"
Number Four immediately froze. This had almost become his motto. It was the way he used to promote the Sword Sect, but now, it had become Yang Bo's method to defeat his army.
If he retreated now, he would probably not dare to say this again in the future!
Number Four was helpless, but he stood up like he was filled with chicken blood. He shouted, "Come on, Chen Haotian!"
"Let us have a good battle!"
"Let everyone in the world see that my Sword Sect is invincible. Let everyone in the world see that the so-called Tianyuan Sect is just a bunch of good-for-nothings!"
How could Chen Haotian still endure when Number Four mocked him? He directly jumped out!
"Glutton? You actually dare to say that the Tianyuan Sect is a glutton?"
"The Tianyuan Sect is undoubtedly the most powerful existence in the Holy World. What does the Sword Sect count as?"
"Now, let us have a final showdown and see who is the glutton!"
Chen Haotian would never allow anyone to humiliate his sect!
Number Four laughed out loud. He raised the sword in his hand and slashed forward, "One Sword Slashes the Nine Heavens!"
Chen Haotian formed a seal with his hands, "The Feather Guest has no name, but the Immortal Chess can be heard!"
In the air, a shadow appeared. This shadow held a black chess piece in his hand and shot towards the direction of the sword.
The black chess piece flew out and collided with the sword.
"Ding!"
The sword slashed onto the chess piece, producing an ear-piercing sound.
Number Four's body trembled and he took a few steps back, a trace of blood flowing down the corner of his mouth.
Obviously, it was a little difficult for Number Four to withstand the opponent, who was at the late stage of the Immortal Realm, with his cultivation at the early stage of the Immortal Realm!
Not everyone had Yang Bo's strength!
Number Four's face was pale. He held the sword in his hand and stared at Chen Haotian, feeling a little powerless in his heart.
Chen Haotian laughed out loud, "You are nothing more than this. A mere ant actually dares to provoke the Tianyuan Sect. This is clearly courting death!"
"The gap between the late stage and the early stage of the Immortal Realm is a natural moat that you cannot cross!"
Chen Haotian had already observed clearly that among the people from the Phecda Group, only Yang Bo's strength was acceptable. The others were just there to make up the numbers.
Number 4's expression was ugly. He snorted coldly and shouted, "Men!"
The word "Men" could increase the combat strength of a weapon.
For so many years, Number 4 had also learned quite a few things, and the word "Men" was one of them.
He raised his sword once again, "One Sword, Frost, Fourteen Provinces!"
The sword in Number 4's hand slashed out, and the majestic sword Qi pierced through the sky, connecting the heavens and the earth.
Chen Haotian's originally smiling face immediately turned serious. He once again formed a seal with his hands, "Three cups of wine, one game of chess!"
Above Chen Haotian's head, a huge chessboard suddenly appeared. This chessboard was filled with chess pieces.
Yang Bo's expression changed slightly. He looked in the direction of the chess game and his expression couldn't help but turn ugly.
This was because he could feel that this chessboard actually allowed him to feel the Laws of Time. Time flowed, and the sword intent was eliminated.
In an instant, it was as if a hundred years had passed. More than half of the sword light in the air had been eliminated, leaving only a weak sword light.
This sword light entered the chessboard and disappeared in an instant.
Seeing this situation, Number 4 was completely stunned.
This sword attack had almost accumulated his strongest combat strength, but he didn't expect that it would be easily blocked by the other party!
The chessboard had yet to dissipate when it actually pounced towards Number 4.
Wherever the chessboard passed, time flowed, and the flow of time flew.
Number Two shouted, "Fourth, quickly dodge!"
Number Four did not move away. He stared at the chessboard and raised his sword again, "Going to the sky with the sword!"
He held the sword in his hand and flew up, becoming one with the sword as he slashed towards the chessboard!
Seeing this situation, Yang Bo turned pale with fright and hurriedly rushed out, "Fourth, don't rush over!"
But Number Four did not care about that much. He rushed out and pounced towards the chessboard.
Number Two was very anxious. She wanted to stop the chessboard, but she did not make up her mind. After all, if she interfered in this battle, would Number Four blame her?
The outcome was unknown!
Yang Bo rushed out, but he did not completely approach. He only wanted to save him when Number Four was in danger!
When Number Four approached the chessboard, he suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a silver dagger from his mouth, shooting it towards Chen Haotian.
Chen Haotian was already confident of victory. He was waiting to watch the show. The Heart Sword that suddenly flew over caught him off guard!
However, Chen Haotian's movements were very fast. He took out a shield, wanting to block the Heart Sword, but the Heart Sword was too fast. It brushed past the edge of the shield and stabbed into his heart!
Chen Haotian's entire body stiffened. He desperately controlled his spiritual energy to protect his injuries, but a tickling feeling came from the wound that the Heart Sword had injured. It was as if he had been poisoned. This wound could not heal quickly.
Chapter 3 – The Heart Sword