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Chapter 1009: Two consecutive losses

 He ​​strode toward the court and stood face to face with Ling Xuelin.

Both of them are masters of swordsmanship, and there have been battles between them, which usually ended in draws.

"Lu Yanghui, I heard that you had a quarrel with the disciples of Mingjian Villa on the way here. I don't know if it's true or not."

Ling Xuelin made a faint mocking sound.

On the way here, Lu Yanghui had ridiculed Liu Wuxie. This matter was no longer a secret and had already spread around the scene.

"That's our Mingjian Villa's business. It's not your turn as an outsider to dictate things here. Just take my sword."

The long sword in Lu Yanghui's hand pulls out sword flowers. The sword is sharp and highly ornamental.

An expert will know if there is one as soon as he takes action.

The moment Lu Yanghui drew his sword, countless cheers immediately arose, cheering them on.

No matter who wins or loses, it doesn't matter to ordinary people. It's enough for them to enjoy a feast of swordsmanship.

The masters sitting in the VIP area nodded one after another, very satisfied with their swordsmanship.

"Lu Yanghui, do you think that I am not as strong as them because I am the second one to fight? You are totally wrong. As early as half a month ago, I had already broken through to the half-step of the Earth Mysterious Realm, and I also understood the Spike Peak Sword.

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Ling Xuelin's voice contained a hint of sarcasm, which made everyone around him feel shuddering.

Especially the disciples of Mingjian Villa, everyone's heart sank to the bottom.

Ling Xuelin actually broke through to the half-step of the Earth Mysterious Realm and deliberately went into battle second.

Originally the opponent was supposed to be Shao Yuanyi, but Lu Yanghui ran out.

There was a trace of solemnity in the depths of Lu Yanghui's eyes.

He knows very well that dealing with the peak spiritual profound realm is already his limit. If the opponent breaks through half a step of the earth profound realm, it will be difficult to win if he wants to reach the sky.

More importantly, Ling Xuelin learned the peak-piercing sword.

Legend has it that this sword was not the swordsmanship of the No. 1 Sword Master in the World, but was found by Ling Xuelin from an ice peak.

At that time, a long sword was inserted into the ice peak. I don't know how many years have passed, but the sword energy still exists.

This is also the origin of the Ji Feng sword, which is extremely powerful.

"Huh, you won't know until you fight."

The long sword in Lu Yanghui's hand turned into a meteor and appeared in front of Ling Xuelin.

As soon as he came up, he launched a crazy offensive, taking advantage of his speed to gain the upper hand.

There is still a slight chance of winning in this way. If Ling Xuelin takes the advantage, it will be very difficult for him to reverse it.

"It's useless, I know your swordsmanship too well."

Ling Xuelin sneered, and the long sword in his hand suddenly made a strange movement and appeared on the side of Lu Yanghui.

The change of moves was so fast that even Liu Wuxie's eyes showed a trace of solemnity.

If it were him, it would take a lot of effort to defeat Ling Xuelin.

Today is a swordsmanship competition, no other moves are allowed.

Liu Wuxie has practiced swordsmanship so far, but he still thinks that he has never practiced swordsmanship in a true sense.

If the Five Elements Mahamudra is mobilized, even the first level of Earth Xuan can be killed with one palm.

"Young Master, we are in some danger in this battle!"

Shao Yuanyi frowned and looked at the young master. This battle was very unfavorable to the side of Mingjian Villa.

"Don't give up easily until the last moment."

Miao Jianying's eyes did not waver. If Lu Yanghui loses, all the burden will fall on the three of them.

The top management of Mingjian Villa also looked nervous. This battle was very crucial.

Although it is not a decisive game, it is no less than a decisive game.

"Qiang!"

Lu Yanghui's long sword was easily blocked by Ling Xuelin without any pressure.

Follow!

Ling Xuelin's palm suddenly exerted force, forming a terrifying sword wave, which rebounded. Lu Yanghui was caught off guard and was knocked back dozens of steps by the sword wave.

"Stab the peak with one sword!"

Ling Xuelin planned to resolve the matter quickly, and there was no need to entangle Lu Yanghui for too long.

He has already made harsh words, he is half-step to the bottom of the earth, if it takes too long to end the battle, he will be the one who will be embarrassed.

so!

As soon as he came up, he used his peak sword.

Decide the outcome with one sword strike.

The terrifying ripples of sword energy were overwhelming, and the entire Divine Sword Platform was shrouded in sword energy.

"What a terrible sword!"

There were bursts of exclamations from all around, all deeply attracted by this sword.

This thing has exceeded the limit of the Lingxuan realm, and ordinary Lingxuan realms cannot resist it.

"Lu Yanghui is in danger!"

Although many disciples of Famous Sword Villa were unwilling to admit it, they still lowered their heads and said.

"Good swordsmanship!"

The monks watching the battle exclaimed repeatedly, being deeply attracted by this sword.

The bursts of cheers made Ling Xuelin's offensive even more ferocious, like a beast, and Lu Yanghui, who was suppressed, could not breathe.

Defeat was inevitable sooner or later, and Lu Yanghui had no power to fight back.

His momentum and sword moves had no effect at all, and he was completely suppressed by Ling Xuelin.

"Break it for me!"

Lu Yanghui began to burn his essence and blood, and even if he was defeated, he still wanted to eat a piece of Ling Xuelin's body.

"It's too weak. Your swordsmanship is too weak. Is this the swordsmanship of Famous Sword Villa? It's too vulnerable."

Ling Xuelin did not forget to mock the swordsmanship of Mingjian Villa, saying that their swordsmanship was too rubbish.

It immediately aroused the anger of a large number of disciples of Famous Sword Villa, and they all looked at Ling Xuelin angrily.

But there is no way. The battlefield is determined by victory and defeat, not by words.

"Look up in the sky!"

Someone pointed to the sky and saw countless ice auras blending into Ling Xuelin's sword moves.

This is the power of Ji Feng's sword, which can mobilize the surrounding laws of heaven and earth.

Beicheng is surrounded by the air of ice all year round, and the ice swordsmanship is unparalleled in natural power and blessed by natural laws.

"Chi chi chi..."

The sword energy around Lu Yanghui continued to explode. He could not withstand the crushing force of Ji Feng's sword, and his body was unable to retreat.

The sword in his hand kept changing. No matter how Lu Yanghui changed his moves, Ling Xuelin could suppress him.

"Lu Yanghui, it's time to end the battle!"

Ling Xuelin shouted loudly, and the long sword in his hand suddenly disappeared from the spot, including his body. This was the sword of stabbing the peak.

Like a lightning meteor, it appeared in front of Lu Yanghui, catching Lu Yanghui off guard.

"laugh!"

The sword energy burst out, and a long gash appeared on Lu Yanghui's arm, dripping with blood.

Things were far from over. Ling Xuelin seemed to be deliberately humiliating Lu Yanghui. He could defeat him with one sword, but he chose to humiliate his opponent.

As he drew his sword one after another, Lu Yanghui suffered more and more wounds, and he had long since turned into a bloody man, covered in blood.

If there weren't many masters present, Ling Xuelin would have killed Lu Yanghui with one sword.

"collapse!"

The terrifying sword power was like an overwhelming force, directly hitting Lu Yanghui's chest.

"Wow……"

Lu Yanghui let out a scream, blood spurted out, and his body fell hard outside the battle circle.

The moment he landed, he fell into unconsciousness. I don't know whether it was because he was too seriously injured or because he was so humiliated that he fainted out of anger.

In the second battle, the No. 1 Sword Villa in the World almost defeated the Famous Sword Villa with a crushing attitude.

After winning two battles, there is only one way left for Mingjian Villa. In the last three battles, all must be won.

Miao Feiyu's eyes finally showed a trace of solemnity.

The fate of Mingjian Villa will fall on the shoulders of the three of them.

Everyone feels a lot of pressure, especially Shao Yuanyi, whose cultivation level is not as good as Lu Yanghui's.

Even Lu Yanghui lost so miserably, how much chance would she have of winning if she went up?

On the other hand, the No. 1 Swordsman in the World is full of high morale and everyone is full of strong fighting spirit.

As long as he wins one more game, there is no need to continue fighting in the remaining two games.

"Mingjian Villa should just hand over the Tianxun Sword directly, so as not to continue to be embarrassed."

Many people asked Mingjian Villa to hand over the Tianxun Sword directly and continue fighting. It was Mingjian Villa that was embarrassed.

Handing over the Tianxun Sword at this time can at least reduce some humiliation.

At Mingjian Villa, the disciples showed angry looks, while the senior officials said nothing.

"The best swordsman in the world, He Lai, please give me some advice!"

Another burly man came out, with a strong aura, far above Zhou Biao.

Miao Jianying hesitated for a moment and wanted to fight. Only he could win his opponent and restore the decline.

"Young Master, let me do it, and you can take the lead!"

Shao Yuanyi took a step forward, but she could not retreat any further. If she retreated any further, there would be problems with her Taoist heart.

After saying that, he walked towards the field step by step.

"Attack his lower body with all your strength and don't give him a chance to breathe."

At this time, a weak voice sounded in Shao Yuanyi's ears.

Suddenly he turned his head and looked at Liu Wuxie, because the sound was made by Liu Wuxie.

Liu Wuxie pretended not to see it, looked indifferent, and rashly pointed out to others. This was very impolite behavior.

After all, his cultivation level is still below Shao Yuanyi's.

If you give explicit instructions, the other party will definitely not accept it and will think that you are humiliating her.

This was the most suitable method for divine consciousness transmission. Regardless of whether Shao Yuanyi accepted it or not, Liu Wuxie said everything he needed to say.

As for the future fate of Mingjian Villa, it depends on God's will.

Shao Yuanyi said nothing and continued to walk to the field.

She didn't know why Liu Wuxie said these words. Maybe he saw something, maybe he was just giving random instructions.

Shao Yuanyi didn't know and didn't have time to find out. He Lai had been waiting for a long time.

"I think you are a female prostitute, so I will teach you a gentle lesson."

He Lai sneered, not showing any pity because Shao Yuanyi was a female prostitute. What he meant in his words was actually telling Shao Yuanyi.

Even if you are a prostitute, I will give you a good humiliation today.

"Let's take action!"

Shao Yuanyi flicked his long sword and pulled out sword flowers, which were very beautiful.

He Lai used a thick sword, which was powerful and heavy.

The long sword was several inches thick, and it slashed hard, creating a storm that caused waves of air to roll on both sides.

Shao Yuanyi continued to retreat, but he didn't expect He Lai's swordsmanship to be so weird.

There are no too flashy moves, but it prevents Shao Yuanyi from getting close. This battle will be very difficult.

One is smart and the other is heavy. The two can be said to be a yin and a yang. Judging from the situation, Shao Yuanyi does not have the advantage.

Because of her swordsmanship, she couldn't get close to He Lai.

The thick sword was swung, and the sword wave formed was like a tsunami, constantly oppressing Shao Yuanyi.

With just a few moves, it can be seen that Shao Yuanyi is struggling.

If he continues like this, he will soon be forced out of the battle circle by He Lai's swordsmanship.

After five moves, Shao Yuanyi had already taken dozens of steps back. Ten meters behind him was the red coil.

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