Volume Four Chapter 675: Turning Softness Into Strength

"Uh...Brother Zhuo is really clear-sighted, and he immediately understands my tenderness and sword intent. I really admire it, hehehe..." Seeing the dazzling purple lightning, Wen Tao let out a dry laugh and said embarrassedly. .

With a grin, Zhuo Fan teased: "Where, Brother Wen explained in detail. Originally, I despised this kind of behavior of showing my trump card before the war. Isn't this a fool? But when I saw Brother Wen today What he said and did, he had a new layer of insight. Brother Wen is definitely not a fool to do this, but a gentleman's behavior, a gentleman is magnanimous, hahaha..."

As soon as this remark came out, all the onlookers in the battlefield laughed, but Wen Tao was embarrassed and shook his head helplessly.

"Oh, no matter whether it's a fool or a gentleman, anyway, even if this sword intent is not mentioned, with Zhuo brother's intelligence, if you fight three or five times, you will find it out. It's better to sell it in advance, it's not a secret secret. , to make it public, it can be considered a name of open-mindedness. However, it is not difficult to know this sword intent, but whether you can come up with a way to crack it is the real key!”

With a grin, Wen Tao stood up the long sword, waved it forward, and rushed towards Zhuo Fan with a few sword qi, shouting: "Brother Zhuo, take the move, tenderness sword, inextricably linked, affectionate. Mist!"

Swish swish!

Several sword qi rushed towards him, Zhuo Fan's heart froze, he was already prepared, and the purple thunder on his right arm made a crackling sound. However, when those sword qi came to the front, they suddenly softened, and then the long line was soft and long, floating in the air, and suddenly formed a circle around Zhuo Fan, trapping him in it, but not close to the body. .

Immediately afterwards, Wen Tao swung his long sword in a row again, and the sharp sword qi burst out of the sword again and shot at Zhuo Fan, and there were thousands of them in an instant.

However, just like before, those sword energies had not even gotten close to Zhuo Fan's body, but they had already become soft and soothing, floating around him like silk threads.

Looking around, Zhuo Fan seems to have fallen into a quagmire formed by the brewing and connection of sword energy, unable to extricate himself!

When Yang Sha and the others saw this, their expressions suddenly became solemn, they patted their foreheads, and cursed inwardly.

This kid Zhuo Fan is too conceited. He has never seen the big competition in the middle three sects, but he has no idea that Wen Tao's trick is inextricably linked.

This is really the shackles of sword intent that can't escape from being caught in a thousand threads!

Thinking of whether it was the Tianxing Sect or the Demon Soul Sect, he was in a desperate situation in the team battle, and no one could escape. Although Zhuo Fan is stronger than them, he doesn't know if there is a way to solve it.

For a time, Yang Sha and Yin Sha looked at each other, and the eyes of all three were anxious.

But in the face of this situation, Zhuo Fan didn't care at all, grinned, and slammed his right dragon claw forward, but when he heard the sound of crackling, the purple thunders poured out crazily, and immediately took those swords out. The air was all split.

"That Zi Lei has the power to destroy the sky and destroy the earth. Although the energy is not enough now, but the attribute is really powerful. Wen Tao's unique gentle sword energy, encountering this Zi Lei is a nemesis!"

There was a faint smile on the corner of Ye Lin's mouth, but he soon became serious again: "However, Wen Tao should also be quite clear about this. It's just like this, knowing that it can't be done, I think there must be an aftermath!"

Wu Qingqiu and Yan Mo took a deep look at Ye Lin, then turned to look at the battlefield, and nodded clearly.

Sure enough, as analyzed by the top three sects, these sword qi were instantly destroyed, but Wen Tao still had no worries, as if he had expected it.

Holding the sword tactic in his hand, Wen Tao thought about it, and the scattered sword qi turned into pieces of loose debris, and fluttered back to the long sword in Wen Tao's hand again.

In an instant, Zhuo Fan was surprised to feel that the momentum of the floating sword suddenly rose sharply.

His pupils shrank unconsciously, and Zhuo Fan's heart was shocked, and he finally understood the true meaning of this tenderness sword. It turned out to be soft around his fingers, entangling you to death!

For ordinary people, these feminine sword energies are fences, blocking the opponent and not stepping out of it. But once someone smashes these sword qi, then the sword qi returns to the sword body, but turns soft into rigidity, adding stronger energy to the sword body.

And the source of this energy, one is that these feminine sword qi accumulate power outside the sword, and the other is that the strength of the opponent's attack is collected, and the force is obtained.

In this way, the longer it takes, the more disadvantageous it will be for him!

No wonder this kid said that even if he understood his sword intent, he might not be able to crack it. In any case, once his intricate twists and turns are used, he already has an advantage. Unless he is confrontational, it is really difficult to have any tricks!

"Hehehe... Interesting, since that's the case, I'll make a quick decision!"

With a cold smile, Zhuo Fan's eyes flickered, and he stomped on his feet, then rushed straight in the direction of Wen Tao. But at this moment, Wen Tao's thoughts moved, and those feminine sword qi suddenly slammed, and filled the loophole previously smashed by Zhuo Fan, trapping him in it again.

However, since Zhuo Fan has already seen through the trick, how can he let him delay any longer and make himself fall into this tenderness, unable to extricate himself?

So, the purple thunder exploded in his hand, and Zhuo Fan grabbed it forward with one claw!

Roar!

But after hearing the sound of a dragon roar, Zi Lei flew out instantly with the ferocious claw force, and immediately shattered the feminine sword qi in front of him, opening a passage, and Zhuo Fan rushed over without hesitation.

Those broken sword qi returned to the sword body again, but the rest of the sword qi was too late to block Zhuo Fan's path.

Wen Tao's brows trembled, and his hand tricks changed drastically.

Suddenly, those swords turned soft and firm, and instantly became sharp blades, slicing from all directions in front of Zhuo Fan, as if to chop him into meat sauce.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, Zhuo Fan was noncommittal, he swung his right arm all over his body, and the powerful Zi Lei instantly shattered those sword qi one by one and scattered them in the air.

With a flick of his eyelids, Wen Tao no longer neglected, and immediately pinched his hands again, and all those scattered sword qi returned to the sword body in unison. All of a sudden, the sword's edge was radiant, exuding an unmatched formidable power.

It was at this moment that Zhuo Fan's body finally rushed in front of Wen Tao and struck out with one claw!

The second form of the three magic demons, the ghost dragon claw!

Turn softness into rigidity, Heaven-shattering Sword!

With his pupils condensed, Wen Tao was also unambiguous, and stabbed Zhuo Fan with his sword.

In an instant, the thunder of the sky stirred the fire of the earth, and the floating sword seemed to be gentle for a lifetime, but it put all the ferocity of a lifetime into this moment, and the overwhelming pressure of heaven and earth stabbed towards Zhuo Fan.

And Zhuo Fan's claw is like a dragon returning to the sea, a fierce dragon crossing the river, fierce and unusual, invincible. It seemed that if he stepped down, he was bound to make a hole in the world.

Ding!

A crisp metal clash sounded, and the sword and the claw collided fiercely. However, in this moment of time, the claw and the sword quickly separated again.

Zhuo Fan's rushing figure was blocked, he shook his body, and stood on the spot. Wen Tao, on the other hand, suddenly felt a strong force coming from the front, and was immediately shaken out by dozens of meters, before he stopped and looked at Zhuo Fan in disbelief, and his heart sank more and more. , and at the same time, he was perplexed.

What's going on? In the past, he could seriously injure the opponent with a casual strike, but now he is going all out, using the method of combining toughness and softness, and he is actually beaten back by the opponent. How did this happen?

Could it be that the previous time was really caused by Zhuo Fan's carelessness? Now that he is serious, there is no chance of him hurting him again?

This kid... the strength is really strong and terrifying!

With a grunt, he swallowed, and Wen Tao's face no longer had any smile, but instead showed an unprecedented solemnity. If you haven't really fought against Zhuo Fan, you just watch the battle from the sidelines, you can never understand the real horror of Zhuo Fan.

Especially the one who cultivated in the flesh is too perverted, even a ninth-grade spirit soldier can't pierce it, is this still a human being!

However, he was surprised, and Zhuo Fan was even more surprised.

It stands to reason that his right arm is born with divine power, an unmatched holy beast unicorn foot. In terms of power, it has always been invincible and invincible.

But he never expected that he was actually stopped here, but it made him depressed for a while. He sighed secretly that Wen Tao had two brushes. The Tenderness Sword was not only strange, but also had both hardness and softness, and was flawless. It was indeed rare.

However, if people knew that he was depressed because of this trivial matter, everyone would immediately fall with black lines all over their heads, and their hearts would run wild, wanting to cry without tears!

Big brother, you are depressed just after being blocked, then everyone else should be fucking depressed, so why don't you let others live?

Fortunately, he didn't plan to kill other people, so he buried this little stuff in his heart, stepped on it, and rushed towards Wen Tao again.

He figured it out, this tenderness sword is a way of transforming rigidity and softness. Without the thousands of yin and soft sword qi before, there would be no more powerful sword.

Therefore, as long as he attacked quickly and did not let Wen Tao make the preliminary preparations, his tenderness and sword intent would naturally disintegrate without a trace!

Whoosh!

When he came to Wen Tao in an instant, Zhuo Fan struck out with a claw.

His pupils shrank unconsciously, and Wen Tao hurriedly raised his sword to block, and Zhuo Fan was knocked out by Zhuo Fan. The powerful force penetrated his heart and lungs, so that he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Hehehe... Sure enough, without the power of the previous tenderness sword, in terms of physical combat, you are not my enemy!" Under one blow, Zhuo Fan did not pursue the victory, but said with a light smile: "Brother Wen , what tricks do you have, don't hesitate to use them. Otherwise, just vote directly. I see you are a gentle and elegant person, and you are still polite, so I will not embarrass you!"

Looking deeply at Zhuo Fan, for a long time, Wen Tao shook his head helplessly and said with a smile: "Oh, sure enough, I am not your opponent. It's just at the beginning, I want to try it out. I know I can't do it. And because of this, I told others to listen to it, I can't hold back. But now, hehehe... Well, Brother Zhuo, the real team battle has just begun..."

With a twinkle in his eyes, Wen Tao took a deep breath, wiped the red corners of his mouth, and stood up again, and the remaining nine disciples of the Sword God Sect finally moved...