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Chapter 288 Battle of the Peak

. The referee team deliberately placed the duel between Lin Ming and Jiang Boyun at the end in order to allow both of them to adjust to their peak condition. Before the start of the final battle, the game was paused for three hours until the end of lunch time.

In fact, at this time, many people had no intention of having lunch. They simply sat in the audience and waited, excitedly discussing the upcoming showdown.

Most of these ordinary disciples of Qixuan Valley have limited eyesight, but their ability to brainstorm and argue is extremely outstanding. Before Lin Ming and Jiang Boyun fought, countless versions of the battle had already been deduced, including Jiang Boyun.

The functions of the black crystal sword have been "researched" extremely thoroughly by them, especially the disciples of the Weapon Refining Sect, who are usually not good at fighting, but now is a great opportunity to use their professional expertise. They analyzed Jiang Boyunhei from various professional angles

With the properties of the crystal sword, people who don't know the situation would think that this sword was made by them.

The sunshine in the winter afternoon was a little weak. After noon, the final competition of the Zongzong Martial Arts Competition finally kicked off. This was the most top talent showdown in the Qixuan Region with a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles for hundreds of years!

After this moment came, the whole audience burst into cheers. At this time, few people were bothered by the fact that Lin Ming was not a disciple of the Seven Profound Valleys. What they wanted to see was just this most peak genius showdown, something that could only be seen in hundreds of years.

Opportunities come by chance but cannot be sought. You must know that if a warrior does not step into the innate world, he will only live for more than two hundred years at most. He will never wait for it once in his life. This alone is extremely exciting!

On the arena, Lin Ming and Jiang Lanjian stood twenty feet apart. Jiang Boyun opened the sword case on his back and pulled out the long green sword.

With the sword in his hand, Jiang Boyun's original restrained aura suddenly changed, and his gaze became like a substantial sword light, piercing people's hearts.

If Jiang Boyun had always been like a gentle young man before, now he has the qualities of a sword, sharp, sharp, cold, and murderous!

Jiang Boyun pointed his sword at Lin Ming and said: "Before the martial arts competition, the sect master once told me that I lost to Ouyang Ming in the last martial arts competition. After three years, Ouyang Ming reached the peak of pulse condensation and was my biggest opponent. He warned me.

Be careful, but I replied: Ouyang Ming is not my biggest opponent, my biggest opponent is just myself. If I can't even defeat the genius of my third-grade sect, why should I pursue the ultimate in swordsmanship?"

"But now..." Jiang Boyun took a deep breath. There was a dazzling look in his eyes, like the stars in the dark night.

"I have to admit that your talent has surpassed mine. I didn't have this strength when you were the same age, but the more so, the more excited I am. The growth of a peerless strong man requires a huge stage, a small one

The Qixuan area is simply not up to this level. Ranking first in the Qixuan area means nothing to me, and I will gradually be blinded by the title of No. 1, and I will sit in the well and look at the sky! So I started from the age of eighteen

From the beginning, I began to challenge the geniuses of other third-grade sects, including Peacock Mountain. At the beginning, I lost more and won less, but later I won more and lost less! By this year, I have played four games without losing a single one!!"

"I was confused by this again until you appeared! You are my destined opponent. If I surpass you, I will also become the protagonist of the era. The higher your talent, the more eager I will be to fight. Lin Ming, don't let me

I'm disappointed!"

Lin Ming looked at Jiang Boyun with some surprise. He did not expect that Jiang Boyun had such a vision.

Playing four games in one year without losing a single one, this is an incredible achievement. You must know that Qixuan Valley is not considered the top among third-grade sects.

No wonder Jiang Boyun lost to Ouyang Ming in the last general sect competition, but now he is far more powerful than Ouyang Ming, and his position in the hearts of Qixuan Valley disciples is unshakable. It turns out that he was able to fight these things with his sword.

Lin Ming also understood why Jiang Boyun warmly invited him to join the Sword Sect before. He was not afraid of fighting at all and was eager for challenges. This is the martial arts heart that a strong man should have!

Lin Ming said slowly: "From the moment I entered the path of martial arts, I heard the name of Qixuan Valley. To me at that time, Qixuan Valley was like a high temple.

People can't look up at you. After stepping into the Qixuanwu Palace of Tianyun Kingdom, I understood the horror of Qixuan Valley on a deeper level. Because of your existence, many civilian warriors like me have lost the opportunity to practice martial arts. This is from

Their destiny has been engraved in their bones since they were born! Since then, I have determined that one day, I will set foot here with my gun, break through the shackles of fate, fight for what I belong to, and control my own destiny!"

"Now, what I want to say is, if you want me to be your destined opponent, then I have to tell you that I will not let you down. However, whether you can keep up with me or not depends on you!"

When Lin Ming said these words, everyone in the audience was shocked.

These words are really too crazy. A warrior from the Thirty-six Kingdoms said such arrogant words. A few days ago, these high-minded disciples of Qixuan Valley would have burst into laughter. But now, they don’t.

It makes people laugh, Lin Ming has the capital to say this!

"Okay!" Jiang Boyun laughed loudly, "Lin Ming, draw your gun!"

These powerful words resounded throughout Tianxuan Mountain like a thunderbolt!

"Draw out the gun!"

"Draw out the gun!"

"Draw out the gun!"



The echoes soared into the sky, reverberating between the mountains of heaven and earth.

At that moment, the atmosphere of the entire venue was ignited, and thunderous cheers sounded again. This time the cheers were not for Jiang Boyun or Lin Ming, but for this peak showdown!

Lin Ming turned his hand, and the Chongxuan Soft Silver Gun appeared in his palm, and a mountain of calm aura suddenly burst out.

At this time, Jiang Boyun moved. He slowly walked towards Lin Ming. However, there was an indescribable sense of disobedience in his footsteps. After a few steps, an incredible scene happened. Jiang Boyun walked towards Lin Ming.

, leaving a shadow exactly like him behind him!

The shadow was also wearing green clothes and holding a Qingfeng sword. There was no difference at all from Jiang Boyun.

phantom?

Lin Ming frowned and extended his soul power, but he clearly felt the murderous intent in that shadow!

It's not an illusion, this is a shadow with offensive power, not even weaker than Jiang Boyun's own attack power!

Lin Ming gasped, is there such a technique in this world?

Two Jiang Boyuns suddenly appeared, and the audience was stunned. Jiang Boyun said: "You should have guessed it by looking at your expression. Yes, the shadow behind me is not an illusion. It is a real swordsman.

I have the same speed and the same attack power, and it is my sword spirit clone. You are fighting two of me at the same time."

"What? Fighting two Jiang Boyuns at the same time?"

Many people have been frightened. One Jiang Boyun is already a pervert. His sword is at its peak and his attacks are extremely fierce. Now he is fighting two Jiang Boyuns at the same time. What is the concept?

Everyone knows how terrifying Jiang Boyun is. He challenged four geniuses of the third-grade sect within a year and won consecutive battles. However, because every time Jiang Boyun fights away from home, what kind of moves does he have and what is the limit of his strength?

How come these people have no idea at all.

Qin Xingxuan in the audience clasped his hands nervously, and his palms were already sweating. Can Lin Ming be able to stop it? Moreover, Jiang Boyun still has a black crystal sword that he hasn't released yet!

"Sword Spirit Clone?"

Lin Ming's horizons were really opened. There were so many martial arts, and there were so many strange fields that he didn't understand at all, had never heard of, and couldn't even imagine.

Although most of these fields are low-level inheritances, because the base is too large, there are always rare techniques that can shine even in the divine realm, waiting for him to discover.

"A shocking sword!"

Jiang Boyun shouted loudly and saw a flash of green light. The green light was so fast that it suddenly appeared in front of Lin Ming like teleportation!

Lin Ming's pupils shrank.

Jinpeng breaks the void!

"Crack!" The sword light directly penetrated Lin Ming. Jiang Boyun and his sword passed through Lin Ming's body. Obviously, it was an afterimage.

Jiang Boyun didn't even look. The shadow behind him stepped forward with the same speed and unstoppable force!

Another green sword light flashed past, piercing Lin Ming's throat. Lin Ming was currently in the air and could hardly avoid it!

"Ah——" The people's exclamations had no time to shout out, Lin Ming's eyes flashed with light, the artistic conception of the wind!

"Crack!"

The shadow was chopped into pieces, Lin Ming fell to the ground with his gun, and a foot-long gash was cut in the plain green shirt on his young man's body.

"What a speed!"

Lin Ming was secretly shocked. In fact, Lin Ming's speed was not slow. His attacks and steps incorporated the artistic conception of wind. His movement speed and attack speed were far higher than those of warriors at the same level!

However, he couldn't keep up with Jiang Boyun in terms of speed. It can only be said that the opponent's speed was too abnormal!

how so?

Lin Ming found it unbelievable. Is this really the speed that a warrior in the pulse condensation stage can achieve?

"It turns out... Jiang Boyun already has his own sword step."

In the main hall of Qixuan Valley, Shi Zongtian looked at Jiang Boyun and couldn't calm down. The so-called sword step is to integrate one's own body skills into the sword's intention, and achieve the state of unity between man and sword while moving.

The sword moves, and the sword moves because the person moves, so Jiang Boyun has such terrifying speed.

Sword cultivation requires not only profound cultivation, but also extremely high understanding. For Jiang Boyun to reach his current state, both talent and understanding are indispensable!

Not only Shi Zongtian, but also several other sect elders were all shocked. Lin Ming's speed was already breathtaking, but Jiang Boyun's speed was even faster! He was born with a body of sword spirit, and he had already mastered the sword step at the age of nineteen.

, such swordsmanship geniuses have not been seen in Qixuan area for nearly a thousand years!

Huo Xuan, the leader of the Weapon Refining Sect, couldn't help but said: "Elder Jiang, how far has Jiang Boyun reached? I only saw him take action a year ago, and he is completely different from what he is today."

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