Chapter 579
Seeing that everyone was amazed by his golden knives, Chen Wanhao had a proud look on his face, he shook the golden knives lightly and said with a smile: "My little friend, how about my pair of golden knives?"

Xu Xiangbei smiled: "The more gorgeous something is, the less practical it is."

Xu Xiangbei said so, but he was very vigilant in his heart. This pair of golden knives looked rich and gorgeous, but there was evil and danger in them.

Before the war started, Xu Xiangbei had expected that the threat that the golden knife would bring was not only that it could collide with nine rings, but also that it could reflect sunlight, reflect golden light, and captivate the eyes.

The afternoon sun poured down and shone on Chen Wanhao's pair of valuable golden knives. A ray of sunlight reflected, and Xu Xiangbei turned his head uncomfortably to avoid the reflected golden light.

At the same time, a sneer appeared on the corner of Chen Wanhao's mouth, "Boy, you are about to be caught. He suddenly raised the golden knife in his hand, and slashed at Xu Xiangbei's head.

The golden light was shining, covering the sky and covering Xu Xiangbei, just like the radiant magic weapon in the movie, as long as a little force is used, Xu Xiangbei will be chopped into pieces.

Xu Xiangbei smiled wryly in his heart, regardless of his skill strength, Chen Wanhao had the upper hand in terms of weapons alone.

His nine-hole decapitated golden knife reflected the sunlight, making it impossible for Xu Xiangbei to look directly at him. In addition, the magic sound produced by the continuous impact of the nine-hole golden ring was shocking. He had the upper hand as soon as he came up, suppressing Xu Xiangbei everywhere.

Fighting depends on the eyes and ears. Once the senses are affected, they will naturally be controlled by others.

Chen Wanhao danced with both swords, and the golden light flew around, covering Xu Xiangbei. Everyone felt that Xu Xiangbei would be crushed by the golden light in the courtyard at any time.

However, Xu Xiangbei was like a small boat in a violent storm, swaying in the sea of ​​golden light, and every sound of gold and iron was a life-and-death struggle, a confrontation between life and death.

Not only Ouyang Zhan, but also Ouyang Yufei and Ouyang Zhan were terrified, Chen Baichuan and Chen Baishan were also dumbfounded, staring with wide eyes without blinking.

They saw the gap, and they thought they couldn't use it. Dad Chen Wanhao's mighty moves couldn't stop Xu Xiangbei's fierce attack.

No one could clearly see what it would be like for the golden knife to slash the iron ball under the dense impact of clanging.

Xu Xiangbei didn't seem to use a weapon, his iron ball just returned at one touch, and the iron ball struck out too fast, too fast for his eyesight to see clearly.

Chen Wanhao's white hair and beard stood up like steel needles, and he really turned into a furious silver-haired lion king.

His two knives were infused with powerful internal force, and every time he slashed, there was a deafening roar, sound waves invisible to the naked eye, accompanied by the magic sound of nine holes colliding in series, like rough sea waves constantly hitting Xu Xiangbei.

Xu Xiangbei pushed the internal force in his body to the limit, his hands seemed to be dancing, he kept waving in the air, lifting lightly, spinning, twitching, and his movements were done in one go, just like a highly skilled conductor directing a grand symphony orchestra performance.

With all his concentration, not only his body moved rapidly, but his mind also moved rapidly. Triangles, quadrilaterals, rhombuses, and various attack circuits flashed through his mind quickly.

Slight sweat stains oozed from Xu Xiangbei's forehead, his hands danced into a shadow, and his movements seemed to exceed the limit of his body.

The potted plants within a 30-meter radius of the two were knocked upside down by the frenzied energy between them, some were smashed to pieces by the light of the knife, and some were smashed to pieces by the iron ball.

A stone pier that was usually used to rest and enjoy the garden scenery was smashed into rubble by Xu Xiangbei's iron ball.

The golden light flooding in like a tide enveloped Xu Xiangbei layer by layer. It seemed dangerous, but it couldn't hurt Xu Xiangbei, because Xu Xiangbei's four iron balls danced airtightly, forming a defensive cover. .

Just like that day in the woods behind Ouyang Yude's house, although the storm was extremely violent, there was very little rain on him.

The "Prime Ancient Classic" is a kind of unique learning, let Xu Xiangbei become stronger when he meets the strong, the more dangerous, the more excited he is, and enhances his incomparably tenacious fighting spirit.

For him, fighting with a master like Chen Wanhao is extremely challenging, which greatly increases his adrenaline, makes every cell in his body run at a high speed, and stimulates powerful energy.

Don't look at Chen Wanhao's majesty and majesty, the golden knife is so powerful that he suppressed Xu Xiangbei to the point of collapse, but Chen Wanhao's heart is completely opposite to Xu Xiangbei's.

Clearly, he sped up his knife and was about to hit Xu Xiangbei, but he heard a crisp sound of gold and iron, and Xu Xiangbei actually blocked his golden knife with an iron ball.

There was a strong shock force coming from the golden knife, which made his wrist numb.

Chen Wanhao's pair of golden knives danced into sword shadows, cutting down at a high speed, but there was always a tinkling sound, so that whenever Chen Wanhao heard this sound, Chen Wanhao felt like going crazy, how could it be, how could it be Blocked my knife again.

After all, Chen Wanhao is old. An 80-year-old man's physical strength is definitely not as vigorous as Xu Xiangbei's in his early twenties. Moreover, Xu Xiangbei's unknown internal force cultivated in the "Prime Ancient Classic" gave him enough internal force to fight continuously.

At the beginning, Chen Wanhao's sword was like lightning, and he had the upper hand, but with every sound of metal and iron, and every time the golden knife and the iron ball collided at a high speed, his strength and confidence were also lost. point.

In just ten minutes, Chen Wanhao slashed more than 1000 knives, and there was a dense sound of gold and iron. He felt his wrist was shaken by the shock force, and he almost lost consciousness.

What angered Chen Wanhao the most was that his beloved golden knife was worth tens of millions. Every time he slashed it on the iron ball, his heart felt as if he was being pulled by something. Yes, it will cut the blade.

And what Xu Xiangbei held in his hand was a heavy gray iron ball, so he didn't have to worry about it being broken, let alone worthless.

After chopping more than 1000 knives, Chen Wanhao felt like he was riding a tiger.

Xu Xiangbei is like a xiaoqiang who can't be beaten to death. The stones in the latrine are smelly and hard, but he is a piece of noble porcelain.

Chen Wanhao became more and more careful, and tried his best to keep the golden knife from colliding with the iron ball, but Xu Xiangbei became more and more fond of hitting the golden knife with the iron ball. In the end, it was no longer the golden knife that cut the iron ball, but the iron ball. The ball chased and smashed the golden knife.

Ever since the power of Chen Wanhao's golden knife was greatly reduced and Xu Xiangbei felt relaxed, his smile became evil.

Several times, he could have knocked Chen Wanhao down with an iron ball, but he didn't want to do that. What he wanted to do more was to smash his pair of elegant and valuable golden knives.

Boom, boom, two iron balls hit the body of Chen Wanhao's golden knife, and the beautiful rhombus pattern was deformed by the smashing. That ball hurt even more than hitting himself.

(End of this chapter)

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