Li Kezhou was thrown several feet away, and he took another ten steps back before finally stopping.
His energy and blood were boiling, and the clothes on his chest were severely damaged, but such injuries were not even considered injuries to his physical body.
On the opposite side, Tang Jing's killing sword was blocked. The energy of the sword dissipated and the sword flew away with no strength. The color on his face had already lost. He raised his body and took the sword in his hand.
But as soon as he succeeded, Tang Jing's expression suddenly changed, his face turned pale, and he quickly withdrew his hand.
The sword was thrust in front of him.
The hand he had just held on to the sword was trembling slightly at this moment. The hold just now caused half of his body to lose consciousness in an instant and fell into numbness.
The group of people who were also participating in the competition in the distance all had venomous looks in their eyes. His abnormality was naturally noticed.
"What a powerful force!"
"Just the remaining strength on the sword made Tang Jing unable to hold the sword and it flew away. This means that this sword is a ninth-grade sword, otherwise it would have broken into pieces!"
The sword stuck on the ground was still trembling violently for a long time.
Such a scene made the whole place suddenly quiet.
After a long time, a voice asked quietly: "Who won...?"
No one answered his words.
Because from the perspective of the whole audience, in this last fight, although neither of them was injured, anyone with a discerning eye could see that Tang Jing's sword energy was poured into the sword. It was a desperate move. Now that the sword energy has bottomed out, there is no chance at all.
Gained the strength to fight again.
On the other hand, Li Kezhou clearly still has fighting ability.
Victory or defeat was already in everyone's mind, but no one dared to break through this layer of window paper, but just stared at the two people on the field.
Tang Jing's expression changed several times, and in the end without saying a word, he stepped forward, pulled out the sword stuck on the ground, and threw it into the sheath with his backhand.
"You win!"
"But this is not our last battle!"
After Tang Jing finished speaking, without any more nonsense, he turned around and walked out of the martial arts field, as if from this moment on, this martial arts field no longer belonged to him.
When this person left, only Li Kezhou was left in the vast battlefield, standing proudly in the center.
Everyone is watching!
Suddenly! The whole place erupts!
"Incredible! The final winner is actually this...Li Mochen!"
"Old Man Tianshu's disciples have all been defeated. A generation of Tianzong deserves his name! From today on, this person will become famous in the world, and everyone will know who is the real number one master in the world!"
"Kunlun Hero of Broken Sword was known as the best in the world back then. I didn't expect that his descendant, after him, would also take the title of the best in the world!"
Crazy discussions were heard one after another.
Wan Kunpeng, who was standing in front of the crowd, stumbled and almost squatted on the ground.
Only now did he truly understand what kind of master the person he had inadvertently made an enemy was.
This person is basically a monster. The hatred in his heart has completely disappeared, leaving only fear.
Lijian Tiehun glanced at everyone and said in a low voice: "You idiots, you laughed at me before for retreating without a fight, now you know I made a wise choice! You know you will die, but you still bite the bullet, that's not brave, let alone brave.
Not a sword style, but a complete idiot, an idiot..."
Not one of the thirty or so people participating in the competition objected.
"You are lucky this time!"
Xue Dingyin's eyes showed a hint of joy, the corners of his mouth curved, and he murmured in a low voice.
"Unexpectedly! The unknown person I, the Desert Snake, provoked back then turned out to be the King of Swords chosen by the Holy Selection today!"
After the disguise, Mu Qingtong looked at the man in the field with bright eyes and said to himself in a voice that he could hear.
At this moment, a roar of laughter suddenly descended from the sky:
"Hahahaha...Okay! Let your sword energy form mountains and rivers, and I will swallow them with one sword. This is the true origin of swallowing mountains and rivers with anger..."
The voice came from the sky, as if it was endlessly far away, and yet it seemed very close at hand, but it was obviously the voice of an elderly man.
As soon as the voice fell, another person said: "Swallowing Mountains and Rivers with Qi! Yes, this boy deserves this title. Since ancient times, the leader has been chosen by heaven to select a saint, and everyone in the world has been given the title of king. This boy deserves the title of 'Sword King Swallowing River'
The title..."
The two voices fell, and no more sound came.
At this time, the old referee came to the court. He looked at Li Kezhou with a smile, and his eyes were full of goodwill.
"Boy, congratulations on your new name. From now on, the name Li Mochen may not be known to the world, but the name Li Tunhe will definitely be spread throughout my Five Directions Sword Domain!"
After the old man finished speaking, he faced the audience: "Now I announce that in this natural selection, the king of swords will be determined, and I, Master Qishuang, will be given the sword title 'Tonghe', and there will be another sword king in the world."
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The whole place is excited!
"What is the Sword King? That is the honorific title of those who stand at the peak of their combat power among the masters of the Yuantai Peak. There are no more than twenty people with such titles in the world, and they are all very famous!"
"However, this person definitely deserves the title of king. Although his cultivation has not yet entered the Yuan Fei, it is almost certain. The sword title is just awarded in advance!"
"Yes! And it is conceivable that when this person reaches the peak of the Yuan Fei, he will definitely be the king of kings, the sword king in the world, and he may be the leader!"
There were endless admirations and shouts. This moment was a glory that only belonged to the men in the field.
Li Kezhou didn't have much objection to this so-called sword title. Besides, he didn't have any choice. The master of Qishang Sword Academy personally gave it to him, so naturally he had no choice but to accept it.
And it is obvious that the reason why the master of the academy is so enthusiastic is because he is joining the Sword Academy, which is only good for the Qishang Sword Academy.
Bathed in everyone's gaze, he slowly walked out of the martial arts field.
The battle between Li Kezhou and Tang Jing completely pushed the Holy Selection War to an unprecedented climax.
After the first battle, this grand event did not end. What is decided now is only the first and second place. The Qishang Sword Academy has admitted twenty-five disciples, and the remaining ones will have to go through a battle between dragons and tigers.
Under the auspices of the referee, the fight continued in an orderly manner.
Next, naturally comes the fight for "third place".
And this is not only about glory, there is also a treasure like "kendama" behind it, and no one is not trying their best.
Jing Jue, who was injured by Li Kezhou before and destroyed the Jade Bone War Demon, appeared on the scene again.
This person was originally ranked third, but now he still wants to defend his position.
But there is always a big gap between ideal and reality.
The war demon that this person relied on was useless, and he could not use his human-demon state. This meant that his strength was almost half lost. In his first game against Yu Shen Lin, the successor of Yu Shen, he was defeated.
However, this person's death spell was really powerful, and Yu Shenlin only had a miserable victory, with his face turning pale and drained of blood.