Han Jiang's sword skills are unpredictable and the situation is treacherous.
Zhuyu's sword was powerful and its attacks were gorgeous. The two of them were at odds and strange. Their sword lights intertwined in the void. The fighting platform shook and the talismans flickered. It seemed that they could no longer withstand the powerful spiritual impact.
Han Jiang's sword technique "Thousand-Change Sword Technique" has reached its peak in his practice, and the sword light is extremely changing.
Zhu Yu's "Golden Roc Sword Technique" has also been cultivated to its peak. The sword technique is vigorous and powerful, and the attack is sharp.
The two were fighting swords, and they were evenly matched. They fought for fifty or sixty rounds in a blink of an eye, and there was no way to tell the winner.
Han Jiang's sword is getting faster and faster, and the changes are getting weirder and weirder, while Zhu Yu is mastering a strange rhythm. A red flying sword is in his hand, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, giving people a weird feeling of time being out of order.
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From the looks of it, Zhu Yu seems to be much more relaxed, at least in terms of spiritual power consumption, he is far less than Han Jiang.
"Something is wrong with Han Jiang!" Shang Qin frowned and shook his head.
Shi Zhongtian's eyes flashed and he said: "Not necessarily!"
Just after he finished speaking these two words, Han Jiang shouted loudly and said: "Zhu Yu, is this all you can do? If so, just admit defeat!"
After Han Jiang finished speaking, his sword light suddenly withdrew, and the next moment the sword light that had been withdrawn instantly penetrated the red defensive ground built by the squid and shot towards the main body of the squid.
The void shrank strangely, the secrets of the void were blended into the Thousand Changes Sword Art, and the most powerful move of the Thousand Changes Sword Art, "Dark Chen Cang", was launched.
This move was extremely sudden, and Han Jiang fully demonstrated the strange characteristics of this move.
"ah……"
The onlookers exclaimed, and everyone was sweating for Zhu Yu.
How to dodge this sword?
How could you hide?
Zhu Yu snorted coldly. In front of him was the opponent's sword light, but he didn't care at all.
His mind turned, and the sword light that filled the sky suddenly stopped, and it felt as if the whole world stood still for a second.
Maybe it's just an illusion, but this slight illusion is fatal to the flying sword's attack.
Everyone only saw two red lightnings tearing through the void, erupting with a harsh sound, and condensing into a large shadow in the void. The shadow was twenty feet wide. What was that?
Jinpeng?
As soon as the shadow of Jin Peng appeared, its wings suddenly rolled back, and its slender head instantly rolled back.
Jinpeng Sword Technique, Jinpeng attacks the sky!
The sharp beak of the golden roc, the tearing claws, and the most terrifying thing is the lightning speed of the wings. The triple attack is formed instantly.
From Han Jiang's sword light stagnating to Zhu Yu's powerful sword attack, it only took a blink of an eye.
In the eyes of everyone, in the blink of an eye, the situation that was originally in danger was reversed.
No one can clearly interpret the changes on the field because the changes are too unpredictable and too fast.
"Senior Brother Zhu, what kind of sword art is this? Is this the Jinpeng sword art? Why is it so powerful?"
Encountering a sudden change, Han Jiang's face turned pale in an instant, but after all, he had a high level of cultivation and reacted very quickly. His body flashed and he immediately retreated tens of feet. The flying sword suddenly retreated, trying to form a defense composed of sword light.
wall.
But his speed is still too slow!
Zhu Yu, who has never been known for his speed, turned out to be extremely fast at this moment.
It was even faster, weirder, and more peculiar than Han Jiang's sword light before.
Before the defensive wall built by Han Jiang could condense, the red sword light directly tore apart the defense, and the entire altar seemed to explode in an instant.
Making a deafening sound.
The Sancai Bridge behind Zhu Yu condensed as if it were a substance, and the power of heaven and earth was instantly mobilized. The power of Zhu Yu's attack was several times greater than before.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
The runes on a corner of the fighting platform collapsed, and the next moment, a corner of the fighting platform collapsed instantly.
Dust was flying, sand and rocks were flying, and the storm wrapped in spiritual power affected the surrounding disciples, causing everyone onlookers to have to step back dozens of feet to stabilize themselves.
The void has already been distorted.
A scream came from the twisted void, and the next moment, a young man in white robe flew out of it, falling from the sky like a kite with its string broken.
When the figure landed, everyone saw clearly that it was Han Jiang.
The little naughty boy Han Jiang's white magic weapon had been torn into tatters, his skin was stained with blood, and the wounds left behind after the sword light tore through the defense were shocking.
Han Jiang desperately got up from the ground, trembling all over. At this time, the void gradually recovered, and the dust slowly dissipated. On the broken altar, Zhu Yu was dressed in robes, spotless, and still had a faint smile on his face.
He smiled and said lightly: "You lose!"
Han Jiang's lips moved repeatedly, his face was ashen, as if he hadn't woken up from the battle just now, or he didn't expect that he would be the loser.
After a long time, he said in a trembling voice: "You... what kind of sword technique are you doing?"
Zhu Yu said calmly: "Golden Roc Sword Technique!"
"How is it possible? How is it possible..." Han Jiang murmured, with a look of disbelief on his face, "I have reached the peak of my Thousand Transformations Sword Art, but I can't beat the Golden Roc Sword Art?"
Zhu Yu smiled faintly and said: "That's not surprising, because I have already surpassed the peak!"
"Over the top?"
Han Jiang's face turned red and blue, and he said bitterly for a long time: "I lost!"
At that time, the Eighth Elder was also stunned. After Han Jiang admitted defeat, he came back to his senses after a while and said: "In the first battle, Zhu Yu wins!"
"Next stop, Shang Qin versus Shi Zhongtian!"
When Shang Qin and Shi Zhongtian fought, both sides were extremely solemn. On the one hand, it was because they knew each other well and knew that the other side was powerful.
On the other hand, it was also because of the battle between Zhu Yu and Han Jiang just now. Zhu Yu's last sword was so amazing that they felt great pressure.
Facing the hustle and bustle around them, the two faced off, but neither of them took action for a long time.
Zhu Yu returned to his seat, Jin Yao's sharp eyes fell on his face, and said: "I didn't expect that you could perfect the Jin Peng Sword Technique! I have to say, I was surprised! But the perfect Jin Peng
Sword skills can hardly be my enemy!"
Zhu Yu smiled softly and said nothing. This time he did not fight back against Jin Yao.
In fact, the situation he faced just now was very dangerous. At the most dangerous moment, he suddenly thought of the mysterious old man who had practiced the "lonely killing" sword technique and his opponent.
At that moment, without any hesitation, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind, and he raised Jin Peng's sword to the sky.
The power displayed by this move is also the greatest power he has exerted since he practiced the sword art. His Golden Roc Sword Art has already reached its peak, can it be improved further?
Jin Peng now gave him the answer. That is, the peak of a sword technique is not the strongest. Because there is a state in this world called perfection.
Peak is not necessarily perfect, perfection means no flaws.
The old man in the picture of Zhuyu Pangu is perfect in his solitary killing sword technique, so no matter how high Zhuyu's cultivation is or how powerful Zhuyu is, he will never be able to defeat him.
How can something perfect be defeated?
Zhu Yu's sword just now was a perfect display of Jin Peng's attack on the sky. There were no flaws or flaws. So Han Jiang didn't complain about his defeat!
Slowly experiencing and recalling the sword strike just now, Zhu Yu gradually became immersed in it and benefited a lot.
He felt that he had vaguely touched something profound about the art of swordsmanship, something that was specious and not there, something that he didn't know where to start, something that he didn't want to talk about but it really existed.
What's this?
Could this be the "meaning" that kendo monks dream of?
It must be intention, sword intention!
The Three Thousand Avenues are also the secret of meaning, and this secret is something that is even more coveted by monks of swordsmanship and swordsmanship.
Did you actually touch the profound meaning of "meaning"?
Sword Intent is a derivative of Shi. Compared with Shi, Sword Intent is a unique force that can truly soar the power of swordsmanship.
Did he accidentally touch the sword's intention with his last move just now?
A surge of ecstasy surged into his heart, and Zhu Yu was waiting for another realization, and he was suddenly startled.
If you realize it again, once you fully touch this avenue, Zhu Yu will immediately enter the realm of the middle stage of virtuality.
Now is the competition for the outer disciples. In the competition, they have broken through the middle stage of entering the virtual world. There are still four competitions to come. Isn’t it embarrassing?
According to the rules of Wanxuan Sect, the highest cultivation level of the outer sect disciples can only be in the early stage of entering the void. If they break through the early stage of entering the void, they must immediately leave the outer sect. Although Zhu Yu doesn't know what the sect's rules are for breaking through in the great competition.
But he still suppressed the idea of continuing to comprehend.
He returned to reality. At this time, on the fighting stage, the battle between Shi Zhongtian and Shang Qin was already over.
Both sides have fought for more than two hundred rounds, with no winner or loser.
Shang Qin was nicknamed "A Sword Pierces the Heart" and his sword moves were famous for their pungency, while Shi Zhongtian was nicknamed "The Ripper" because his palms were his natal magic weapons and his attacks were extremely sharp.
Shang and Qin were ruthless and fast. In the world of swordsmanship, no one could defeat anything strong but fast. Shang Qin understood the word "kuai" in swordsmanship to the extreme. The secret of "kuai" is also included in the three thousand avenues.
The Shang and Qin Dynasties obviously had access to this mysterious meaning.
Shi Zhongtian is stable, as stable as a mountain. He does not seek merit but seeks no faults. He launches a sharp counterattack in the midst of defense.
It has to be said that these two people are evenly matched, and their cultivation level is between the same.
But considering that Shi Zhongtian is a monk who refines the body of gods and demons, it should be said that Shang Qin should be stronger.
The battle between the two was so exciting that the entire Wanxuan Square burst into cheers, and everyone fell into a crazy situation.
Both of them have hardcore fans, and the hardcore fans from both sides cheer for both sides in unison, which is really impressive.
Two hundred rounds!
Three hundred rounds!
Five hundred rounds...
The sun was shining brightly, and the two of them fought until sunset.
Finally, the balance of victory and defeat began to tilt!
Although Shang Qin was a Qi Refiner, his fast sword seemed to be more tenacious, while Shi Zhongtian obviously felt a little slower.
Finally, when the two sides fought for more than 500 rounds, Shang Qin ripped through Shi Zhongtian's defense that he had held for more than 500 rounds with a sword.
The sword tore through the defense, and the power of the fast sword soared to its peak in an instant.
"Chi!" With a sound, the robe on Shi Zhongtian's chest was pierced.
Shi Zhongtian retreated violently!
Shang Qin's spiritual power turned, and the sword light exploded directly. Shi Zhongtian's robe instantly exploded into ashes, and the victory was determined.
[The third update is completed, please vote for me!!!] (To be continued...)