After Ren Tianxing glanced at the two of them, he also announced directly: "The game begins!"
As soon as Ren Tianxing finished speaking, Ren Woxing increased his speed to the extreme, reaching sixty times the speed of sound. He almost turned into an afterimage and appeared in front of Jian Zizi in an instant.
Without any hesitation, Ren Woxing swept out with one kick, sweeping towards Jian Zizui's body with a devastating force. The power was extremely powerful.
However, even in the face of Ren Woxing's full blow, Jian Zizi still remained calm, with a calm smile on his face.
Immediately afterwards, a surprising scene happened.
Ren Woxing's kick actually froze in mid-air, a full two meters away from Jian Zizui, as if being blocked by an invisible wall.
From the beginning to the end, Jian Zizai never moved a step. His eyes were always glancing into the distance, as if he was watching the clouds in the sky.
The spectators in the arena all opened their eyes wide. Even Kuchiki Xiu, Wei Shenmo and Sima Zhu showed expressions of surprise at this moment.
"This is..." Ren Woxing was shocked, and his figure retreated nearly a hundred meters, looking at the sword in front of him in surprise.
Not only had the strength of his leg been completely lost just now, but he also felt that the immortal energy in his body was slowly passing away as if it had been absorbed by something.
"Immortal Qi Barrier!" Ren Tianxing also frowned.
Although others could not see it, with his level, he could clearly see that there was an invisible immortal energy barrier within a two-meter radius of the sword.
And this move is exactly the guarding skill of Jian Xiaoyao, the leader of the Divine Sword Sect.
Lin Yun also watched Jian Xiaoyao on the stage with great interest. During the battle in the Fairy Mountains, Jian Xiaoyao had also used this move, leaving the seven masters of their Seven Demon Sect helpless.
"Jian Zi Zai must be very strong. The sect leader even taught him this move." At this moment, a voice suddenly came from behind Lin Yun.
Lin Yun put his hands behind his back and did not answer, because he knew that this person was Jian Yan.
Jian Yan slowly came to Lin Yun's side, looked at Lin Yun from the corner of his eye, and said in a deep voice: "The "immortal energy barrier" is not only very defensive, it can block all energy attacks, and any target that comes into contact with the barrier
The world will be absorbed by the immortal energy."
"And these immortal energies will be transformed into Jian Zizai's immortal energy, making his immortal energy even more powerful."
Jian Yan recalled: "Ten years ago, Jian Zizai fought against Kuchiki Hao, but at that time, he only had the first-level Martial Emperor realm, and had not yet cultivated the "Immortal Qi Barrier", so he was defeated.
It fell into the hands of Go Kuchiki, the fifth-level martial emperor."
"But today is different from the past. Now Jian Zizai's cultivation level has almost caught up with Kuchiki Go, and he has also learned the Immortal Qi Barrier."
"With the Immortal Qi Barrier, he can concentrate on resisting Kuchiki Go's spirit body without having to worry about Kuchiki Go's physical attacks."
"As early as the first time I saw him ten years ago, I knew that the gap between him and me was irreparable."
"In fact, I gave him the position of direct disciple."
"I know that only he can make our Divine Sword Sect become the number one sect in the Holy Alliance."
After saying this, Jianyan suddenly turned around and looked at Lin Yun seriously.
Lin Yun didn't react at all, only Jian Yan's voice came to his ears.
"I admit that you are very strong. From the first moment I saw you, I knew that you and Jian Zizi are the same kind of people."
"But, no matter what, you will not be his opponent. This General League Conference is destined to be his glory!"
Even though Jian Yan said so many words, Lin Yun finally glanced at him at a certain moment and asked in an extremely cold tone: "Are you done?"
Jian Yan was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "I know you are only eighteen years old now. If you are willing to join our Divine Sword Sect, the position of direct disciple in the next term will definitely be yours."
"This time, I'm afraid you can only stop here. After all, whether it's Jian Zizai, Kuchiki Hao, Wei Shenmo or Sima Ji, they are all too powerful. They are powerful enough to rival the previous champion Jian Aotian. They are not like this at all.
That you can compare to.”
Having said this, Jianyan also lowered his head and muttered to himself somewhat unwillingly: "Of course, I can't compare with you."
As soon as these words came out, Lin Yun suddenly sneered and scolded in the tone of an elder lecturing a junior: "Those who practice martial arts should have an invincible heart."
"There is no invincible person in this world. If you give up easily without even fighting a battle, you are not worthy of picking up the sword at your waist."
Having said this, Lin Yun turned around and left, because he knew that this battle in the ring would be over soon, and I would not be able to last long under Jian Zizui's hand.
Jianyan stood there, looking at Lin Yun's leaving back with a surprised expression. After a moment, he showed a bitter smile, tightened his grip on the Smashing Sword at his waist, and murmured to himself: "When one day comes,
Do you have an invincible heart... As expected, you and Jian Zizi are so similar..."
At the same time, the competition on the ring reached a fever pitch, and everyone looked dumbfounded.
In their field of vision, they saw dozens of afterimages of Ren Woxing appearing on the arena. This was caused by Ren Woxing's speed and high-speed movement.
However, no matter how Ren Woxing attacked, he could never get close to Jian Zizai. Every time, his attack was blocked by an invisible barrier two meters away from Jian Zizai.
Even after every attack, part of the immortal energy in his body would dissipate. After a long time, Ren Woxing was exhausted and retreated to a corner of the ring, breathing heavily.
"Senior Brother Ren, that's enough, why don't you admit defeat?" Finally at a certain moment, Jian Zizi raised his head and calmly stared at Ren Woxing hundreds of meters away.
Ren Woxing frowned. Judging from the current situation, even if he activated the fifth level of the "Seven Injury Body Forging Technique", he would still be unable to break the sword's immortal energy barrier.
What's more, based on his current body's endurance, he can't even activate the fifth level of the "Seven Injury Body Training Technique".
So he has already lost this game.
At this moment, Ren Tianxing suddenly jumped up and quietly came to Ren Woxing's side.
Ren Tianxing put his hand on his shoulder and said solemnly: "Okay, admit defeat, you are no match for him."
"Sect Master, I haven't..." Ren Woxing was still very stubborn, but before he finished speaking, Ren Tianxing pointed to the sky.
Ren Woxing looked up and couldn't help but sweat broke out on his back.
Now, above his head, at some point, ten three-foot-long swords condensed by immortal energy were suspended, facing his head.