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Chapter 3527 A perfect match

The ten contestants participating in the flying sword competition did not extend the distance too far at the beginning, and they had already reached the first corner. Liang Yi took a deep breath and pressed the tip of the sword down slightly.

The entire blade of the sword flicked violently.

A whooshing sound.

The golden scale sword drew a graceful arc, directly bypassing the mountain peak. The whole movement seemed relatively smooth, but the distance of the arc it slid through was a bit too far. In the blink of an eye, there were several sword rays.

He surpassed him in an instant.

It was just a moment, still a little bit off.

Seeing this, Yang Yi was not impatient at all. After returning to the straight track, he continued to run the two top-quality virtual images crazily, regaining the advantage he had just lost.

For a moment, five sword rays could be seen moving in unison, drawing out streaks of colorful rays of light.

It's like a long rainbow reaching straight into the sky.

"Yang Yi, keep up the good work! Go for it!" Beiyin kept shouting from below.

Seeing this, Wang Hongtao shook his head and said: "Senior Brother Yang's cornering skills are still a bit weak. There is not much hope of winning the first place here, but if you want to win the top three, it is very promising."

After hearing this, Beiyin said: "He has participated in so many competitions. It is not easy to be able to maintain competitiveness in every event."

Wang Hongtao nodded and said, "That's true."

Yang Yi's gentle and handsome appearance is very deceptive, and it makes people immediately put down their guard. It seems that he is not so dazzling, but if you see his performance at the Demon Slayer Pavilion Summit, it will definitely shine.

Blind other people's eyes.

Even if he doesn't rank first in every category, he is still in the top three.

At this time, Yang Yi turned another corner.

"Wait a minute." Wang Tao's voice seemed a little strange at this time, "He seems to have changed a bit."

Whoosh whoosh whoosh...

After passing another bend, Yang Yi did not fall behind but pressed the sword very low. He slowly leaned forward and drew an arc in the inner ring, along with several other swords.

Mang still maintains a state of keeping pace with each other.

If they go hand in hand in the corners, they will fall behind Yang Yi on the straight track.

The two virtual images were running wildly, and the sea of ​​​​qi in the Dantian was filled to the brim, which gave Yang Yi enough explosive power every time he accelerated.

There was a bang.

Cutting through the sea of ​​clouds on the straight track, there was even a sonic boom.

In the blink of an eye, the contestants had entered the fourth corner, but Yang Yi did not fall behind at all at the turn. On the straight track, he regained the gap with those others.

But in just a blink of an eye, he regained his original advantage.

In this kind of competition, players usually observe the opponent's state, but focus more on their own flying sword. After all, the flying sword technical competition is a competition that cannot be distracted.

But Yang Yi's performance of Qi Juechen was so obvious that all the players could only see his back.

Why is it him again?

These days, Yang Yi's presence at the Demon Slayer Pavilion Summit is really eye-catching. No matter which game or link he plays, he is outstanding.

So much so that those fellow disciples who were focused on the flying sword competition felt a little unhappy when they saw him.

In the circle of participating in flying sword competitions, these fellow disciples also have their own circles and their own pride.

No matter how outstanding or high-level the disciples are, it is difficult to get a ranking in this competition because they specialize in this field and spend a lot of effort on it.

No matter you are in the virtual phase stage, the real stage stage, or the top genius of Demon Slayer Pavilion, don’t come here to join in the fun.

This was the first time that Yang Yi had been involved in this circle, so he stepped on these people under his feet, which immediately made these people feel that they had the same hatred.

They tried their best to catch up, but still couldn't catch up.

For a while, everyone seemed to have reached a certain consensus. Even if you are ahead of us for a while, it will be of no use.

Ahead is the most difficult part of the flying sword competition, the eighteen rounds.

Demon-Slaying Pavilion Luoshen Peak, as the name says, the gods will fall to the ground when they come here. You can see how steep this mountain peak is.

The course of this flying sword competition is to circle around the entire contour of the mountain peak eighteen times in a row.

This is the most difficult section of the entire race track.

A whooshing sound.

Yang Yi rushed in with his fine scale sword, and the players following him all wanted to watch him laugh.

Because these eighteen turns, if you use a flying sword to drift, you will lose control within a few turns and be thrown directly away.

In the past Flying Sword Racing Competition at the Demon Slayer Pavilion Summit, many masters were thrown away by their own flying swords during this section of the journey.

If you don't slow down and drift continuously, the average expert can make three or five turns at most without being thrown out, which is already pretty good. Even the top experts who come here and drift with their swords at full speed can only make ten turns at most.

If you want to turn eighteen times without slowing down and drifting, only the fallen swordsman of the year could do such a thing.

Whoosh...

In the blink of an eye, Yang Yi had already used the flying sword to drift through the third circle, and his speed did not slow down at all.

The players coming from behind all began to slow down more or less in order to pass this level stably. In this way, Yang Yi's advantage over Yang Yi continued to expand in an instant.

But none of the other nine contestants will worry about him.

Because they guessed that how fast Yang Yi was flying now, how far he would be thrown away in a short while.

Now I just want to see how many turns he will be thrown away.

While everyone was still thinking, Yang Yi had already turned the golden scale sword 10 times.

He is actually so powerful?

When the onlookers saw this scene, they couldn't help but feel surprised.

Soon their surprise was amplified as Yang Yi turned around.

Because at this time Yang Yi had already turned thirteen times, fourteen times, and fifteen times.

When everyone saw this, they couldn't help but shout loudly:

That's about it, don't be so aggressive.

But Yang Yi still didn't slow down and continued to corner at full speed, on laps 16, 17, and 18.

At this moment, a bang was suddenly heard.

Everyone secretly thought: He finally threw him away heavily in the last lap, but the joy they had just felt suddenly fell to the bottom again, because they had already discovered that something was wrong.

Eighteen circles.

It only takes eighteen turns in total.

Not only did he drift with his flying sword, he also completed all the turns without slowing down.

Yang Yi accidentally accomplished a feat that only the Sword God of the Fallen Leaf Sect accomplished back then.

At this moment, there is no one who does not approve of Yang Yi or his participation in the flying sword competition.

At this moment, all the contestants were full of shock, and some could no longer even care about breathing.

Whoosh...

After going around 18 times, we have to go through a slow journey again.

Yang Yi's Dantian was once again filled with truth, and in one breath he came to the track of Mozhumen Sword Qiyu.

The sword energy fell crazily as if given an order.

The strength of this sword energy is only to disturb the players who are advancing rapidly, so the attack power will naturally not be too strong.

Yang Yi didn't even blink, he just carried it with his body and rushed over.

Because his speed was so fast, even though the sword energy was very dense, Yang Yi was only cut open by one sword energy at the corner, and the others did not cause any damage to him.

With Yang Yi's current body, even if this kind of sword energy were inserted into his body, there would only be a white mark at most.

boom……

The track then moved to the bottom of Qingtian Peak, which was the most exciting sprint to the sky on the entire track.

This is also the last stretch of the journey that is the most fiercely contested every year.

Viewers can stand on the top of the mountain and overlook the contestants rushing upwards at lightning speed, and watch the sword light flash across their eyes and soar into the sky.

It's a pity that this time they didn't see the scene of you chasing each other.

boom……

Yang Yi drove the golden scale sword across the cliff and rushed straight into the sky.

"Hey..." The last burst of laughter came from Yang Yi's mouth.

The speed and passion he experienced brought incomparable pleasure to Yang Yi's soul.

At this moment, he couldn't help but want to yell.

But in the end he was restrained.

Then he turned over and lowered his sword, looking at the track again, with a look of shock on his face.


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