As Yan Yuan stepped onto the ring, the two men's breaths interacted with each other, the sky and the earth changed color, and the sword energy stirred in all directions.
The sword energy tornado surrounding Yang Hui turned into a sword cloud that exuded both sharpness and thickness and pressed towards Yan Yuan. On the other side, Yan Yuan's momentum also surged, and the flying sword suddenly sprang out, shooting out endless Cang Yang sword energy.
Either curved or straight, urgent or slow, in order to adapt to changes, weave a sword net to meet Yang Hui's sword cloud.
Choking, choking, the sound of sword energy intertwining and bursting out filled the void.
At this time, the two of them had already exchanged hands. Their swords were pointing vertically and horizontally, and their seals were changing. They were tens of feet apart. The sword clouds and sword nets were clashing and tearing over the ring. Every change in the sword energy was so subtle that it was obvious to see.
Everyone in the audience was stunned. Many monks did not realize the purpose of their previous changes until the sword energy changed two or three times.
There are even many monks who cannot tell the changes in their sword energy at all, because the two people's auras interact with each other, and one person changes and the other moves accordingly. Maybe the two people have changed their sword paths several times in a row, and what they show is just a certain way.
The sword net floated half a foot out with the sword cloud and only shook a few times.
Of course Ning Chen couldn't understand, but he was also among the group of people who reacted slowly. Although he looked a little embarrassed, he still tried hard to observe and absorb, and tried his best to perfect his Sanyang Sword Qi.
It has only been more than a year since he started practicing. Although he has a high-level cultivation philosophy, his background is still too shallow compared to top monks of the same age like Bilanzhou.
The two people on the stage competed with swords for a long time, and the sword cloud and sword net were mostly worn out. None of them inspired new sword energy, but the sword energy changed more and more slowly, and the sword energy exchanges became more cautious.
A moment later, the sword cloud in mid-air had dissipated, and the sword net had been shattered. Only three flying swords were fighting in the air, twisting and turning.
"What are they doing now? Why don't they release any sword energy?" Someone asked curiously.
"Idiot, how did you reach this level of cultivation? Listening to thunder in silence is the highest level. Although the sword fight just now was exquisite, it was not dangerous. Now they have competed with the most basic swordsmanship, but it is also the most dangerous. A
If you are not careful, the flying sword will be chopped down by the opponent. When the time comes, your body will be injured and the true energy will come back, and it is normal to lose and die!"
Zheng Qingtian and Yue Tianjing watched without blinking, and did not dare to take a breath. They just trembled all over, feeling the swordsmanship of the two immersively, without daring to be distracted at all.
Ning Chen did not have such a strong swordsmanship, nor such a persistent swordsmanship. Although he concentrated on observing and digesting, it was also to improve his swordsmanship. After this battle, he gained a lot.
"Yang Hui wins." Huang Ying suddenly said.
"Why? I don't see Yan Yuan showing any signs of failure?" Yan Wuxun asked curiously.
"Although Yan Yuan only has one flying sword, his energy and energy can be more focused on it, but using one flying sword alone is obviously not their limit. Yang Hui's sword mind is clear, and when it comes to the background, the changes are indeed better.
." Huang Ying said calmly, and at the same time glanced at Ning Chen without any trace, "Sometimes there is an advantage in large numbers."
Although Huang Ying did not practice swordsmanship, Qingyun taught King Fangyun that his eyesight could not be wrong. Afterwards, the other big guys who watched attentively also showed relief expressions one by one, and they obviously saw the signs.
Sure enough, the two of them fought for a while longer, and the two flying swords, one green and one yellow, became smoother and smoother, while the other blue flying sword gradually became stagnant. Yan Yuan's eyes jumped, and sword energy suddenly burst out from the flying sword, forcing him to
He repelled Yang Hui's two flying swords.
"I surrender." Yan Yuan's voice was hoarse and he seemed to rarely speak. Except during the battle, his eyes were lowered and he remained silent. After retracting the flying sword, he turned around and walked out of the ring without even looking at Yang Hui.
Yang Hui stared at Yan Yuan's back deeply, then turned around and flew back to the Tianlan Sect's camp.
"Huh!" Zheng Qingtian and Yue Tianjing both let out a sigh of relief. Compared to others, they specialize in swordsmanship, so their experience is deeper. When they looked at each other, they could see the strong fighting spirit in the other's eyes.
"If you don't go out, you won't be able to see how big Bilan Continent is. Learn from it. Our Qingyun Sect dominates the world and cannot be weaker than others." Yan Wuxun said to the two of them.
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The sword fight between Yang Hui and Yan Yuan was a small climax of the fight, which made everyone fascinated, so some of the subsequent fights seemed a bit calm.
In the thirty-seventh game, the situation of surrendering without a fight appeared for the first time. Liu Zhengping did not appear at all. Facing Lin Sang'er of Jinhua Sect, he directly admitted defeat. Even in the face of Lin Chong's ridicule, he was completely unmoved.
Ning Chen was a little unlucky. Everyone thought that he was average in strength and had many talismans, so everyone wanted to defeat him before he took out the talismans. The same was true for the Lengshan Sect Wu Zhao he faced this time.
But Wu Zhao was obviously overthinking it. Ning Chen was generally not strong enough to face Yang Hui or Lin Sang'er. Even Ming Hongzi had trouble defeating him. What's more, Ning Chen watched the sword fight between Yang Hui and Yan Yuan.
I have also gained a lot, and I am preparing to find someone to try the sword.
So for the first time, Ning Chen did not rely on the talisman, but had a battle with Wu Zhao, relying on the unpredictability of the Three Yang Sword Qi to slash him out of the ring with one sword.
"Your swordsmanship has improved greatly." Yan Wuxun patted Ning Chen on the shoulder and said.
Zheng Qingtian and Yue Tianjing also looked at Ning Chen in surprise. Ning Chen's progress was very obvious, not to mention that the Sanyang Sword Qi was not weak in the first place. Now even if they wanted to defeat Ning Chen purely with swordsmanship, it would take a lot of effort.
It takes some effort.
Ning Chen was not proud. He knew that his swordsmanship had improved greatly because he was too poor before. After all, he had only practiced for more than a year and had not learned a few serious sword techniques. He relied on fighting with others to gain experience.
Now I happened to observe a sword fight between two masters, and I improved a lot. However, my previous accumulation has been exhausted. If I want to improve my swordsmanship, I can only continue to sharpen it slowly.
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The fight is still going on. We are all monks. We have not slept for several days and nights, so we just take it easy. So when the sun disappears and the bright moon appears, the people in the valley do not stop. The flying sword skills illuminate the night, which is really beautiful.
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"Game 44, Liu Zhengping versus Ning Chen."
Ning Chen's eyes flashed and he flew to the ring, just in time to meet Liu Zhengping who had arrived from the Liu family's camp.
"Envoy Ning, I have a question that I would like to ask Envoy Ning to answer." Liu Zhengping smiled and said, "I wonder where the golden thunderbolt sword in Envoy Ning's hand came from?"
"Didn't Jing Qinghua tell you?" Ning Chen sighed and said expressionlessly, "Of course it's a trophy."
Liu Zhengping's smile remained unchanged, obviously he had expected it, "I wonder how Zongtian offended the envoy and made him kill him?"
"Is there any point in asking these questions now?" Ning Chen frowned. He didn't know what Liu Zhengping meant. They already knew from Jing Qinghua that he killed Liu Zongtian. Even if they were suspicious and wanted to confirm it again, they couldn't do it themselves.
You lied about it, you've already told the truth, so what's the point of going over the details?
"Of course it makes sense. If Zongtian is at fault, even if he dies, my Liu family is willing to come to apologize again. I hope that Envoy Ning will not pursue the Liu family." Liu Zhengping said sincerely.
Ning Chen was really dumbfounded now. What was the Liu family doing?