Although Zhu Junmi was defeated in one move, he did not lose his grace at all. He frankly admitted that his swordsmanship was not as good as Ling Jing's, which made the disciples of the aristocratic family present secretly praise him.
"Your Majesty, I accept the concession." Ling Jing took back his sword, clasped his fists and smiled.
"Brother Ling, don't be too modest. I can't break your sword skills. This is nothing to be ashamed of. And although we are rivals in Baihua Garden, we might as well have a few drinks and make friends after the game.
How about it?" Zhu Junmi seemed to be very interested in Ling Jing's origins and said with a smile.
"must."
Zhu Junmi ended up in a graceful manner. Princess Jingchu opened her lips lightly and said slowly: "Young Master Ling's swordsmanship is amazing. I admire you very much. It seems that the first one today must be between Young Master Ling, Pavilion Master Yi and Young Master Liu."
Time arose."
Liu Wuxiang and Zhu Junmi were defeated by Ling Jing one after another, Wujue Kuangsheng and Liu Pinxi fought against each other and were defeated in one move, and Tang Hao was also defeated by Yi Xiaolou who had hidden his strength. These people are definitely not qualified to continue.
Competition.
At this moment, Liu Pinxi laughed and said, "Master Ling and Master Yi are both skilled in swordsmanship. Liu is self-aware, so there is no need to count me in the fight for the title of princess."
"Oh?" Princess Jingchu's eyes flashed and she glanced at Liu Pinxi thoughtfully.
""The Promise Knife" Liu Pinxi took the initiative to withdraw from the final competition. This seems a bit unreasonable."
"Yes, it stands to reason that the top ten masters in the capital are all arrogant. How can they retreat without a fight?"
"Could it be that he was secretly injured when he had a fight with Shang Tianchen?"
Everyone secretly speculated that they really did not expect that Liu Pinxi, a top expert, would voluntarily withdraw from the subsequent competition.
"What on earth is this man planning?" Yi Xiaolou looked at the calm-looking Liu Pinxi in the distance and frowned secretly. This man's martial arts skills were probably even higher than those of Tang Hao, but at this moment he actually voluntarily withdrew from the competition.
It's really hard to guess what he's thinking.
"Since Mr. Liu is unwilling to take action anymore, Master Yi. Now only you and Mr. Ling are left." Princess Jingzhu naturally cannot force Liu Pinxi to take action, but this banquet has reached the final stage, no matter what, she must
Keep going.
Yi Xiaolou nodded and said: "Since the princess is destined, Yi Xiaolou will come down and learn Master Ling's clever tricks."
Fei flew off the field, and Ling Jing stood at one end of the platform in the center of the lake. At this time, the entire platform in the center of the lake had already been riddled with holes from the previous competition, and some places were even impossible for people to stand on.
"Elder brother, you must take the opportunity to kill this kid and avenge me." Chen Qi looked at Ling Jing with a sinister look. He really wished he could cut him into two pieces with one sword, but this kid's martial arts skills have already surpassed
Everyone expected that as soon as today passed, he would become famous in the capital, but the more he thought about this, the more jealous he became.
"Young Master Ling." Yi Xiaolou raised the corner of his mouth and said calmly.
"Master Yi." Ling Jing smiled slightly.
"I said before that you are not qualified to let me kill you, but now I take it back. Based on your previous performance, it is worthy of letting me draw my sword." Yi Xiaolou remained motionless and looked at him with a condescending gaze.
Ling Jing.
"Really?" Ling Jing smiled faintly and said, "Pavilion Master Yi is so confident. It seems that he wants to get rid of me and be done with it."
Yi Xiaolou sneered and said: "The person who hurt me, Yizige, do you think I will let you go easily? But now I can give you a chance, as long as you immediately abandon your sword and surrender, and kneel down to me
After kowtowing three times, I can consider letting things go and spare your life."
"What a shame!" Ling Jing also sneered back.
"The two men haven't even started fighting yet, but the conversation is already so tense. It seems that there are old grudges from the past. This peak swordsman showdown is really exciting."
"It's full of gunpowder and worth seeing."
Everyone was watching the show as if they were watching a show. This fight could be said to be a rare peak showdown in the capital in ten years. Especially since these two were both top masters of swordsmanship, it really whetted people's appetites.
"Princess, the young master is not in any danger, is he?" Lian Yi has been thinking about Ling Jing's safety. At this moment, Yi Xiaolou came on stage and threatened to get rid of Ling Jing. She couldn't help but feel even more nervous.
"Don't worry, I will stop Yi Xiaolou if necessary." Princess Jingchu smiled slightly, but she felt a little unsure in her heart. For a master like Yi Xiaolou, whether he makes a move or withdraws a move, he is almost there.
In an inhuman state, even if he spoke up in time, would Ling Jing be able to survive at that time?
In fact, she was not very optimistic about Ling Jing. After all, Yi Xiaolou's martial arts skills were well known in the capital, and he had always hidden his strength. It was really unfathomable.
However, Ling Jing has only defeated the two weakest among the top ten masters. In terms of momentum, he is still far behind Yi Xiaolou.
On the high platform in the south, Li Qing walked back and forth in Taichung and said: "Brother Tang, do you think Brother Ling can beat Yi Xiaolou? To be honest, this man's martial arts skills are beyond my imagination.
, I’m really afraid that Brother Ling will really lose his life in his hands.”
After Tang Hao was injured, his face was very pale, but his expression was unusually calm, and he said: "Our brother Ling is also very unusual. Have you forgotten the amazing sword energy last night?"
Li Qing's expression paused, and he thought of the sharp sword energy that suddenly appeared and disappeared last night, and said with lingering fear: "Are you saying that we don't know what other special skills Brother Ling has to suppress the bottom box?"
Tang Hao neither nodded nor shook his head, but smiled and said, "We'll just wait and see."
On the high platform all around, people had different opinions about this fight. Everyone was secretly guessing who would win the final victory. At the same time, they were envious of the two people in this fight. No matter who won the fight in the future,
His victory would probably spread throughout the capital in less than half a day, and he might even be in the eyes of the current Holy Emperor because of it. How could such an honor not be coveted by people?
"Boy, don't blame me for not giving you a chance. I'll let you make the first move now!" Yi Xiaolou was proud of his status and was unwilling to make the first move. He just stood there coldly and made provocations.
"Crack!"
What responded to him was a flying stone. It was kicked by Ling Jing casually from under his feet. The speed was neither fast nor slow. It flew straight past the left side of Yi Xiaolou and fell into the lake with a "plop".
"Okay, I've made my move now, Pavilion Master Yi, what are you going to do next?" Ling Jing looked at Yi Xiaolou and sneered in his heart, but the expression on his face was filled with indescribable sarcasm.
"Boy, you are looking for death!" Yi Xiaolou said with a gloomy face.
Being teased like this by Ling Jing, he was so proud and arrogant that he was already murderous.
"Who will die and who will live? I'm not sure yet." Ling Jing retorted, gently pressing the hilt of his sword with his right hand, ready to take action at any time.
"brush!"
Yi Xiaolou's body swept forward, and he used the magical footwork of the "Lingyou Step". He covered a distance of several feet in two steps. His sword flashed and he slashed out with an indomitable momentum.
"One sword without reply!"
Ling Jing snorted coldly, and also used the "Magic Movement" footwork, swept forward at a speed not inferior to Yi Xiaolou, and stabbed out with a sword.
"Eternal human dragon!"
To deal with Yi Xiaolou's extremely ruthless and murderous sword moves, one can only use more powerful swordsmanship to defeat them, and the Songshan School's swordsmanship can be said to have mastered the three flavors in this way.
Furthermore, the Songshan Sword Technique learned by Ling Jing is the most complete sword technique, and is by no means comparable to the current Songshan Sect sword technique.
"Keng!"
The two long swords collided together, and the fire was radiating. Then the two of them took a step towards the opposite side. Before their toes touched the ground, they turned sharply and turned back to draw their swords.
"Hiss! These two people are so fast with their movements and sword moves!"
On the high platform around, many masters looked at them dumbfounded. The speed of these two people's attacks and their agility were simply beyond the reach of ordinary first-class masters. They could not be ignored.
"Dang-dang-dang-dang!"
Ling Jing and Yi Xiaolou exchanged ten moves in an instant, and the two long swords danced like jumping lightning, constantly stimulating everyone's nerves.
"A dilemma between life and death!"
"The Invisible Sword!"
The two of them fought faster and faster, unknowingly using their special skills. Yi Xiaolou circled with his sword, creating several rays of sword light that blocked all Ling Jing's escape routes.
But just in an instant, Ling Jing was seen blocking the opponent's sword light one by one, and the long sword in his hand was elusive. No matter how fast or dangerous Yi Xiaolou's sword moves were, he could always parry them in an instant.
"Hmph! If that's all you have, you'll die without a burial place!" A cold light flashed in Yi Xiaolou's eyes, and he didn't even show the slightest fear on Ling Jing's elusive swordsmanship.
color.
"Don't you have a special move yet?" Ling Jing swung away the opponent's weapon with one sword, and then used the momentum to slash out another sword, going straight to the opponent's chest and abdomen.
"when!"
The swords of the two collided again, and the black and green sword lights continued to rub and cancel each other out, creating waves of extremely strong energy that shook the entire platform in the middle of the lake.
"Boy, why don't you use that move? Don't say I didn't give you a chance. If you use it now, you might be able to force me to use two more swords."
Yi Xiaolou made a mistake and passed by Ling Jing, uttering a provocation.
"Okay, as you wish!"
Ling Jing smiled faintly, shook the long sword in his hand, and formed countless sword circles. In less than a breath, Yi Xiaolou's entire body was trapped in the sword circles.
"This move has finally come out. If this happens, Pavilion Master Yi will be in danger."
"This kind of sword attack is the most powerful I have ever seen in my life. It seems that no matter how you try to block it, you can't stop it at all."
"That makes sense. We should be able to decide the winner."
Off the field, Yi Xiaolou just sneered. The long sword in his hand shook. Immediately, his front and back were filled with dazzling sword energy. The green sword light spread all over his body, shooting vertically and horizontally. The power of the sword spread to all directions.
