In the vast sky, a huge ray of light flashed across like a meteor emitting the light of the sun, thousands of miles away in an instant, leaving straight traces, like a stroke of heavy ink with a thick pen. After a few breaths, there was a sharp roar, as if
The sea and sky are as turbulent as the waves.
Everyone's eyes were attracted, and they all looked up to the sky. The figure that was like a shooting star but emitted light as bright as the scorching sun dragged hundreds of meters of golden flame tail and fell down like a golden dragon flying in the sky.
When the golden light dissipated, a figure that was neither tall nor strong but full of majesty appeared in everyone's eyes.
This is a man wearing a golden red dragon robe.
"Tianhong pays homage to the king." Tianhong, the ancestor of the Jinghong Sword Sect, immediately stood up and bowed to the man in golden red dragon robe with a respectful look.
"Long Jinghou pays homage to the king." Long Jinghou, the leader of Jinghong Palace, also turned around and saluted.
"No courtesy." The king of Zhen said with a kind look and a slight smile without any pretense. Ancestor Tianhong and Long Jinghou were lifted up by an irresistible force, and they were shocked.
A strong man in the Tianxuan realm!
Yes, King Zhen is one of the three powerful men in the Tianxuan realm who belong to the royal family of the Longtu Dynasty. The other one is naturally the current emperor, and the last one is said to be the Supreme Emperor of the Longtu royal family.
Chen Zong and others were very shocked, even the disciples of Jinghong Sword Sect, all of them looked dumbfounded.
The powerful people in the Tianxuan realm, even the powerful ones in the Tianxuan realm appeared.
In such a large dragon map, the strongest person is the Tianxuan Realm. It is difficult to see it at ordinary times. It can even be said that many people who are in the Extreme Realm have difficulty seeing the Tianxuan Realm. They did not expect to appear here.
For a moment, everyone who came back to their senses was even more excited and extremely excited, and their whole bodies seemed to be full of power.
This is an unparalleled sword fight that will be under the gaze of two strong men from the Earth Spirit Realm and a high-ranking strong man from the Sky Profound Realm. It has never happened before. As long as you try your best to express yourself and show your best side, you might be able to win.
will be favored.
"All those participating in the unparalleled sword fight, go up to the sword pillar."
As the voice of an elder from the Jinghong Sword Sect fell, his figure suddenly soared, and figures one after another appeared on the five-meter-high pillars.
There are thousands of people in total.
In other words, there are thousands of people who are qualified to participate in the unparalleled sword fight this time.
"Start the formation."
The two words were ups and downs, and a buzzing sound sounded at the same time. The ten arenas seemed to tremble at the same time, and a misty brilliance rose. The brilliance flowed in seven colors, like an upside-down transparent bowl. Immediately afterwards, two rows of sword stands also followed.
As it rose, each row of sword stands was filled with various swords.
"Entering the arena, within the formation, your cultivation strength will be limited to the early stage of the first level of the True Martial Realm, and your physical strength will also be limited to one thousand kilograms." An elder from the Jinghong Sword Sect said.
Chen Zong was surprised.
But when I think about it, I feel that it is natural. This is an unparalleled sword fight, a competition and duel in swordsmanship. Different warriors have high or low swordsmanship, and their cultivation levels are also strong or weak.
Strong cultivation levels have reached the limit of the ninth level of the True Martial Realm, and their combat power has even reached four stars. There may be some among them whose combat power has reached five stars.
And weak cultivation levels can be found even in the early stages of the True Martial Realm.
If there are no restrictions on cultivation and physical strength, so that they are at the same level, then the competition will not be about swordsmanship. If a third-level true martial artist meets a seventh-level true martial artist, then the seventh-level true martial artist will not even need to draw out his sword.
A single blow can kill someone at the third level of the True Martial Realm, which loses the meaning of sword fighting.
"One, eighteen, fifty-nine, eighty-seven..." The elder read out ten numbers casually: "Ten of you will each go to a ring to be the ring master."
Everyone who passed the assessment held a wooden sign with a number on it. The number on Chen Zong's wooden sign was three hundred and twenty-one, and he was not selected.
Ten figures flew up from ten sword pillars and landed on ten circular arenas respectively. When their bodies passed through the transparent light curtain glowing with seven-color luster, their expressions changed subtly, and they were very shocked.
Then, each of them chose the sword at their disposal.
Those swords were all divine iron swords arranged by the Jinghong Sword Sect, and they were not sharpened.
"The champion has been chosen, and the unparalleled sword fight begins."
As soon as the voice fell, someone flew up from the sword pillar and rushed towards the ring.
"please."
"please."
As soon as the words fell, the two of them attacked each other with the divine iron sword.
"You are no match for me."
"You won't know until you fight."
Among the ten arenas, some will open their mouths to strike the opponent first with words, while others will choose their sword and just use it without saying a word.
Chen Zong observed carefully.
If they have the same cultivation level and the same physical strength, if they want to determine the winner, they have to look at their swordsmanship attainments and the power of the swordsmanship they have practiced.
The strong men in the Sky Profound Realm, the Earth Spirit Realm, and the Human Realm could clearly see the battle situation on the ten arenas with a casual glance.
One of the arenas has already decided the winner. The champion successfully defeated the challenger. Soon, a second challenger came on stage.
"Brother Chen, I'm going up first." Qin Yi, who was not far away, smiled slightly, and his body took a mysterious trajectory, falling into the light curtain like a stream of light, and landed lightly beside the sword stand of the ring. He glanced at it
Then, he flicked his fingers gently, as if he was feeling something, then paused slightly and clasped the hilt of one of the swords.
"It's Qin Yi."
"Who is Qin Yi?"
"The core disciple of Xuanzhen Hall, not only was he one of the top ten champions in the last unparalleled sword fight, but he also ranked seventh in the final battle." Someone spoke with eloquence.
"Why did you take action so early?"
"Perhaps my swordsmanship has improved greatly in the past three years."
Chen Zong was not in a hurry to take action, but observed the battle on the ten arenas.
The primary purpose of participating in unparalleled sword fighting is to experience more sword techniques, feel the styles and mysteries of different sword practitioners, and learn from their strengths.
After scanning, Chen Zong's eyes also fell on the ring where Qin Yi was.
Qin Yi's opponent obviously also knew Qin Yi, and felt nervous and anxious when facing him.
"Please advise." Qin Yi's opponent took a deep breath and forcibly adjusted himself to calm down, but his palms were still sweaty and the sword in his hand felt a little wet and unstable.
"Don't be nervous." Qin Yi did not take the opportunity to take action, but smiled slightly, like a spring breeze, which seemed to have a soothing effect on the man's heart, allowing the man to slowly regain his composure.
"Take the sword." Qin Yi's opponent spoke again, his tone no longer trembling, his feet quickly rushed forward like water skiing, and a sword penetrated the air to assassinate him. The sword light was sharp and there was a faint glow of the sword.
Qin Yi stood tall, his long sword hanging down naturally. When the opponent's sword light reached him, he swung the long sword diagonally, and the trajectory was clearly discernible.
However, such a simple sword directly blocked the opponent's assassination sword completely, without leaving any subsequent changes. It also made the opponent just watch the sword attack, unable to dodge or resist in the slightest.
The gap is too big.
Qin Yi easily defeated the opponent and became the champion of the seventh arena.
Seeing Qin Yi's outstanding swordsmanship, for a while, no one else rushed to the seventh ring to challenge him.
Qin Yi stood on the ring minding his own business, with a faint smile on his face, and his expression was calm and not at all uneasy, as if the eyes around him didn't exist.
Everyone becomes the champion and enters the final battle. Qin Yi has extremely high attainments in swordsmanship and even won the seventh place in the final battle in the last unparalleled sword fight. For many people, that means he is invincible.
opponent.
Being invincible but still going to challenge is tantamount to severing the path of unparalleled sword fighting.
"In ten more breaths, if no one comes on stage to challenge, the No. 7 champion will be determined." An elder from the Jinghong Sword Sect spoke, his voice a bit cold and stern.
Firstly, Qin Yi has extremely high attainments in swordsmanship and is qualified to do so. Secondly, he is forcing everyone to do so.
If you don't want to challenge him, that's fine. Let Qin Yi directly become one of the champions, which will intensify the competition in other arenas.
When everyone heard this, their hearts tightened.
"I'll do it." After five breaths, a man jumped up and landed on the ring. With a wave of his hand, he grabbed a wide-edged magic iron sword. His body was like a sword of wind, like a mountain torrent, and he slashed towards Qin with a fierce sword.
Yi.
This man immediately showed his astonishing attainments in swordsmanship, and even displayed powerful swordsmanship.
Qin Yi's expression was slightly straightened. He blocked the sword coming from the opponent and felt a little pressure, but it was only a little, nothing more.
A flash of light flashed through his eyes, and Qin Yi struck out with a trembling sword. The trembling sword body drove the sword tip to leave countless afterimages in the air, covering every part of the opponent's body.
The opponent's face was solemn, and the sword light erupted like a mountain torrent. He used all his strength to surge forward with an astonishing momentum, shattering the heavy sword shadows, and slashed towards Qin Yi.
Suddenly, the slashing sword stopped, and at some point, Qin Yi's sword stopped at his throat.
"When..." Qin Yi's opponent swallowed hard, his face full of horror.
My swordsmanship attainments have reached the first level and the second level, but I don't even know when the opponent's sword is touching the throat. This gap is too big.
"I met this boy three years ago. His swordsmanship at that time was not as good as it is now." An elder of the Jinghong Sword Sect said slowly.
"The core disciples of Xuanzhen Hall, it is said that after the Wushuang sword fight ended three years ago, they received the guidance of the person from Xuanzhen Hall. It is reasonable for their swordsmanship to have improved significantly." Another elder also said.
During the conversation, other champions also had their own victories and defeats. Some successfully defended the champion, while others successfully challenged to become the new champion.
The performance of every participant in the ring falls in the eyes of the strong men and is grasped by them. However, except for Qin Yi who asked them to pay more attention, no second person has appeared, but this is okay. After all, Wushuang sword fighting is just
It's just the beginning. The real swordsmanship masters haven't taken action yet and are still waiting and watching.
Unparalleled sword fights often become more exciting as they progress to the end. This swordsmanship competition is like a big wave washing away the sand, leaving only the essence in the end.
Different people have different styles of swordsmanship, which makes everyone dazzled and immersed in it, and they exclaim again and again.
At this time, a disciple of the Jinghong Sword Sect was about to take action. He jumped up and landed on the second stage.