The sword light flickered, and the two figures moved faster and faster, until finally, no one could catch the two figures.
I have to say that Zhang Lin is worthy of being nominated alongside Huang Shaoping. His understanding of kendo far exceeds that of Ye Shaohan.
The most troublesome thing for Ye Shaohan was Zhang Lin's control of the sword, which seemed to have reached a superb level, but only in this way could he stir up Ye Shaohan's inner fighting spirit.
The swords were handed over to each other, with a harsh "ding" sound, and a strong force burst out from the intersection of the hilts. Ye Shaohan's arms were slightly numb, and his figure paused, while Zhang Lin took two steps back.
It only took a few minutes, but the two of them used swords and sword moves countless times, and the entire martial arts arena was destroyed and the ground was in a mess.
Fortunately, due to the existence of the light screen, the sword energy did not overflow and injure others.
The figure stopped and Ye Shaohan looked at Zhang Lin with a dull expression. It must be said that Zhang Lin's strength was quite good.
Zhang Lin was also looking at Ye Shaohan and said secretly: "Why is this boy so powerful?"
Originally, Zhang Lin wanted to rely on his cultivation, combat experience, and use of swordsmanship to suppress Ye Shaohan, but Ye Shaohan's attainments in this area were not inferior to him.
After wiping away the blood from the corner of his mouth, Zhang Lin lowered his eyes slightly and glanced at the sword marks on his body. This boy's attack was really fierce.
A trace of blood also appeared at the corner of Ye Shaohan's mouth. With his current physical strength, he could be injured. This shows how powerful Zhang Lin's offensive was.
"I didn't expect that I still underestimated your strength!" Zhang Lin sneered, veins bulging in his right hand holding the sword.
Hearing this, Ye Shaohan smiled faintly, and his breath locked Zhang Lin tightly.
"It seems that we can only take action!" Zhang Lin murmured softly: "I used this sword to defeat the Luoxia Peak Master, but today, this sword is enough to beat this kid!"
Saying this, Zhang Lin's eyes showed a trace of reminiscence, and a wave of fluctuation spread out.
Hearing this, Huang Shaoping's expression on the sword platform rarely changed, and he murmured softly: "That sword?"
With a sudden step, Zhang Lin's figure shot out and jumped directly into the sky above Ye Shaohan.
The long sword in his hand turned into countless sword shadows that filled the fighting stage, and the sword shadows crossed the field with the sound of whistling wind.
A sword mark about a foot long appeared, gravel was scattered everywhere, and dust filled the entire fighting platform.
Dust was flying, and countless sword shadows seemed to appear above Ye Shaohan's head, pouring down like a waterfall falling more than three thousand feet. The sound was huge, and the sword shadows gradually changed.
Its terrifying coercion spread out, and when facing this pressure, the faces of Yue Jingxian and others showed a rare look of solemnity.
"Three thousand sword shadows!" Zhang Lin's voice echoed, and countless sword shadows shrank together and turned into a giant sword.
Raising his head, Ye Shaohan looked at the huge sword falling in the sky with a calm expression, without any trace of panic.
"Is that all?" Ye Shaohan murmured softly, pointing his left hand together as a sword. The cold air filled the fingertips, and a hissing sound resounded.
Raising his right foot slightly, Ye Shaohan casually took a step forward, but his figure disappeared strangely on the martial arts platform. Using the Wind Transformation Technique, his body was as light as the wind, making it impossible to catch his traces.
Cold air emerged from Ye Shaohan's fingertips. The cold air was constantly changing, and it turned out to be extremely sharp sword energy.
"One finger only for Qingcheng! Luo Shen!" Ye Shaohan murmured softly, his cold energy and sword energy intertwined, and finally formed a huge phantom.
This phantom was clearly an ice phoenix, and it was pointed out by Ye Shaohan.
This phantom rushed toward the falling giant sword like a rainbow, and Ye Shaohan's finger gestures changed uncertainly.
The surrounding spiritual energy of heaven and earth became violent with Ye Shaohan's finger, and its terrifying pressure spread over the phantom.
Everyone looked at the scene in the void in surprise. This battle between fake Lingzong realm warriors was simply a visual enjoyment.
Seeing this, Yue Jingxian and others on the sword platform also stood up. Ye Shaohan's finger completely contained the sword intention.
When they noticed Ye Shaohan's sword intent, Yue Jingxian and others had a solemn look on their faces, but Huang Shaoping always had a faint smile on his face.
Under the gaze of countless eyes, this huge shadow and the giant sword finally met.
An invisible space fluctuation spread, a dark crack suddenly emerged, and its energy wave spread in all directions.
An explosion suddenly sounded, and the light curtain outside the martial arts arena could not withstand the impact of this wave of energy. It shook continuously and became extremely dim, as if it could be shattered at any time.
The cracks in space are already spreading, and terrifying tearing force is coming.
The phoenix shadow and the giant sword were both shattered, and the light curtain gradually became void.
A terrifying tearing force came, and Ye Shaohan took a few steps back, using his spiritual energy to resist the inexplicable tearing force. The same was true for Zhang Lin.
Seeing this, everyone was in an uproar. No one in the crowd could imagine that the sword moves of two people were so terrifying, and actually caused cracks in the space.
The body of Yue Jingxian flew out, Yue Jingxian's gestures changed erratically, and his sword energy shot out.
The pressure of the Lingzong realm spread, and its sword energy gathered together to form a new light curtain that enveloped the martial arts platform.
Seeing this, everyone just breathed a sigh of relief. If the light curtain was broken, it would be hard for everyone to imagine the terror of those waves of energy.
While resisting the tearing force from the spatial crack, Ye Shaohan stopped in vain, pointed his sword, and quickly pointed it forward.
The shattered phoenix shadow suddenly condensed. As Ye Shaohan pointed out his sword, the phoenix shadow turned into a sword shadow and shot towards Zhang Lin. Seeing this, everyone was in an uproar.
Zhang Lin did not expect Ye Shaohan to have a back-up move, and had to mobilize all his spiritual energy. Zhang Lin took several steps back, controlling his body to avoid being swallowed by the space cracks, and swinging his sword to resist the sudden attack.
Seeing this, a sneer appeared at the corner of Ye Shaohan's mouth, everything should be over!
"Qi Sword!" Cold shouts resounded in vain, and sword marks covered the entire fighting platform. However, at this moment, several sword qi shot out from the sword marks crazily.
The cold air filled the air, and Zhang Lin's retreat was completely blocked by these air swords. There were attacks from both front and rear, and Zhang Lin's figure also stopped.
At this point, Zhang Lin was still looking at the air swords around him with a little surprise. Where did these air swords come from?
The long sword was waving in Zhang Lin's hand. Zhang Lin had to concentrate on facing the attacks before and after. The sword energy was flying like a torrent.
When Zhang Lin's figure stopped, Ye Shaohan's figure moved, holding the sword, raising the sword, and drawing the sword.
With a clean and neat movement, Ye Shaohan's body passed through the crack in space in vain and rushed towards Zhang Lin.
A white light emerged between the sky and the earth, flickering past. When Zhang Lin dissolved those Qi swords, he discovered that a figure had been standing in front of him at some point. And a sword with cold light had stopped.
On his neck, a little blood dripped down to the tip of the sword. Zhang Lin raised his head and looked at the young face in front of him, his eyes full of disbelief.
"How is that possible?" At this moment, Zhang Lin forgot to fight back and looked at the thin figure in front of him in disbelief.
Waves of gasps sprung up from the stands, and everyone looked at this scene in disbelief.
What happened? How could the two people who were evenly matched before just count the seconds and decide the outcome?
Huang Shaoping and others could no longer sit calmly at this moment, and the heads of the foreign sects also stood up one after another, looking at Ye Shaohan and Zhang Lin thoughtfully.
"You lost!" Ye Shaohan said calmly, looking at Zhang Lin with a stunned face.
That space crack still exists, tearing crazily in all directions, and rocks are being sucked in one after another.
Ye Shaohan didn't even turn around. He raised his left palm slightly, flicked it lightly, and his energy surged out. The terrifying space crack gradually dissipated, and the previous tranquility returned to the void.
The cold sword undoubtedly told Zhang Lin that this was reality. Ye Shaohan raised the tip of his sword, and terrifying energy surged out.
Bang bang! Zhang Lin's body was directly knocked off the martial arts platform. Looking at this scene, everyone was speechless for a long time.
At this point, Zhang Lin still has difficulty understanding where those qi swords come from?
Huang Shaoping and others all looked at the sword marks on the fighting platform with deep meaning. After a long time, Liu Yuyan, the leader of Xiyue Peak, sighed softly: "What a terrible scheme!"
Ye Shaohan had already arranged these qi swords from the beginning. The qi sword he had just started was not a test, but a killing move for this moment.
"Sword mark, cold air, air sword!" Yue Jingxian floated up and said to everyone: "Luoxia Peak wins with the wind!"
The people present who were confused at first reacted immediately after Yue Jingxian's reminder. They all looked at Ye Shaohan with horrified faces. This fight was completely in his hands from the beginning?
The situation of this fight was completely controlled by Ye Shaohan. Zhang Lin broke out in cold sweat when facing one point.
"First I used the air sword to pretend to be a test, so I buried the air sword, used the sword marks to cover the air sword, and used the cold air to guide the air sword. It turns out that I was destined to fail from the beginning!" A bitter smile appeared at the corner of Zhang Lin's mouth.
And out.
"How is this possible?" Facing Zhang Lin's three thousand sword shadows, Wuhen asked himself that he would not accept it so calmly. What shocked Wuhen the most was Ye Shaohan's strength. At this moment, a sense of powerlessness filled Wuhen's heart.
spread.
Today, in this Sword Valley, everyone not only witnessed an unparalleled battle, but also witnessed the defeat of the veteran geniuses and the rise of the newcomers.
Cheers resounded like thunder throughout the Sword Valley, admiration for the strong has no boundaries, and everyone present expressed their respect with applause.
Especially Yue Wuxie and others stood up to cheer for Ye Shaohan.
Ye Shaohan not only won applause in this battle, he also won face for Luoxia Peak.
The masters of Xingchen Peak all raised their hands to Huang Shaoping and said: "Congratulations, nephew Shaoping, Luoxia Peak finally has a genius!"