Lou Xiaoyi castrated himself, and the result was that his star power, ram's horn power, and mighty power were all wiped out; incidentally, the bright bloody battle power, ram's horn power, and silent power were also completed!
There is some mysterious restriction on castration, and it cannot be borrowed again within a certain period of time, so the battle between two people becomes a bare-board battle!
But there is one thing, the influence of potential on both sides is different!
No matter how bright the light stimulates the sword light, the emasculated inner flying sword group can't go any further under the joint defense of Jue Cheng and An Xiang. Lou Xiaoyi finally holds the last thirty feet in front of him!
On the other side, the four seasons are beginning to advance!
Judging from the execution time, Lou Xiaoyi's castration seemed to be a breath later than Guangming's Silent Power. Such slowness allowed the opponent's flying sword group to break through to the last thirty feet. This was not a mistake, but a deliberate move!
The reason why it was late was because he was waiting for the Four Seasons to switch from a weak state of two points to a strong state of eight points!
There are countless changes in the middle. In fact, it only takes a few breaths from the two sides to identify each other. What others see is the interlacing of light and shadow, one ebbing and the other ebbing. In fact, the changes in momentum hidden behind are the key to determining the outcome.
Not everyone can see this!
The spectators only felt that the west wind was strong at one moment and strong at the other, and even now they are not sure who will have the last laugh.
When the sword's power is gone, the last few dozen feet are only a matter of seconds!
Guangming had to put all his strength into defending the Four Seasons, which was so close at hand. Of course he could defend it, as long as he used all his flying swords to stop the Four Seasons, but the result would be the city's destruction and Anxiang's tight shooting.
Here comes!
At this point, the battle has returned from two focal points to one. The fierce attack and defense are two to thirty feet away from Guangming!
The sword light is still swaying like a chain, blocking the wolves and tigers of the four seasons, the city, the dark fragrance... The final stalemate is formed at twenty feet, waiting for the final change!
Twenty feet! Even if you are as smart as a sword cultivator, it will be difficult to escape the pursuit of the flying sword at such a distance! This is an attack and defense that no one can be discouraged, and there is no chance to change the move!
Lou Xiaoyi changes, all the early efforts are in vain! As long as Guangming takes a breath, the next step will be his doom!
His problem is mana! How long can he maintain this level of attack intensity?
The bright change will be penetrated by the flying sword at the moment of change! He has no room to actively seek change now!
His problem is overclocking! How long can he maintain the sword frequency of nearly thirty swords per breath! Humans are not machines, and they cannot maintain such high-intensity bursts all the time!
But the light never fades! Even if his brain explodes, he will persist until the last moment!
Because of the glory of the Xuanyuan Inner Sword lineage, he is the last defender! If he falls again, there will be no one left!
In fact, it was just a matter of a moment,
The host Neijian Zhenren sighed and waved his hand, and the two people who were stuck together were suddenly separated by a force that was completely irresistible, no matter how unwilling they were!
It is up to him to decide the winner. Generally, when both parties in the fight are about to die together, the elders in the sect will use this ultimate power.
There is no technical problem in Master Yuanying's judgment in all this, as long as he is fair and keeps his heart!
The battle space was removed, and tens of thousands of monks looked up at him, waiting for his judgment!
The clear voice of Master Neijian spread throughout the snowy fields,
"This battle! The outer sword Yantou wins! The inner sword Guangming loses!"
The entire snowfield was stagnant, and then, a huge wave of cheers swept through the entire Hidden Sword Peak. Some veteran cultivators of the outer sword had tears in their eyes. They had been pressed to the ground by the inner sword for a lifetime, and they never thought that they would be so proud today. one day!
They couldn't change history, but they witnessed history!
The participants in the Inner Sword battle looked lonely. Most of them accepted it, but some were dissatisfied!
Yandao said in a twisted voice: "Master, I have doubts about the verdict! This is at least a two-point game. How come it must be my inner sword that loses?"
The host didn't want to answer at first, but after looking at the expressions on the swordsmen's faces, he knew that not answering might cause unnecessary dissatisfaction, so he gave a rare explanation:
"Keep going! Cigarette butts will damage the Dantian, and your cultivation will be half useless! The Illuminati will destroy Niwan, and you will be like an idiot! Tell me, who will win and who will lose?
You all need to be more successful, this is the ratio between Xuanyuan, no matter who wins, Xuanyuan wins! Don’t let people say that our inner sword lineage is used to being arrogant and cannot afford to lose!"
No one doubts it anymore, because what the real person said is the truth. Lou Xiaoyi can still practice, but there is no hope of reaching the next level. But if his brain explodes into paste, is he still a monk?
Master Wai Jian flew over and raised his hand, "Senior brother, I really admire you for being fair and selfless!"
In fact, he understood, so he presided over the senior brother and finally ended the tie. He actually couldn't say anything, which made sense!
Master Nei Jian smiled, "Junior brother is wrong! This is not justice, this is a win-win situation!
The victory of the outer sword can sweep away tens of thousands of years of decadence of the outer sword and inject a spring of hope, which is a great good!
The defeat of the inner sword can alert the inner sword to its tens of thousands of years of arrogance. If the sword is not sharpened, it will be disadvantageous, and if a person is not sharpened, it will be difficult to move forward. This is also a great good!
To be honest, my inner sword lineage has been waiting for this day for tens of thousands of years! How could I let go of such an opportunity?
I just heard that several true kings from the Guangfeng Thunder Palace reminded me, let me help you win with the outer sword!
I refused! Fortunately, your Wai Jian's victory was well deserved due to your strength!
Junior brother, congratulations! The Outer Sword finally has a talent!"
Master Wai Jian smiled knowingly, "It's because Xuanyuan has so many talented people! Inner Sword and Wai Jian are just called Xuanyuan outside!"
...When Lou Xiaoyi returned to Waijian to participate in the battle this time among the monks, everyone no longer nodded in greeting, but consciously called "Senior Brother"! Without exception!
Six battles, six inner swordsmen, selected from hundreds on the five-ring foundation building rankings to fourth place! There is no water at all, it all depends on the skill of the sword. To be honest, with their abilities, they can go up. There is no doubt about the sword!
Since then, although the twenty-year period has only passed halfway, his senior brother position has been confirmed, at least among the outer swordsmen, there is no one who dares to challenge him.
The circumstances of life are completely different from those of the past. How can anyone reach the position they are in now like the little ninety-nine people they once were? From this point of view, the person who presides over the rankings is truly unfathomable. A person on the list was pulled into the rankings when they met, and then he was pulled into the high position of eleven. Who knows what they discovered?
Seeing the Second Senior Brother and the Third Senior Brother surrounding him, he knew it would be impossible if he didn't say something.
"One white color covers all ugliness, but body odor destroys everything!"
My cultivation level is really not good enough, and I almost got wiped out! So I may have to retreat for a while and work hard on my cultivation level, otherwise I may not be able to end the trouble with the inner sword for a while. Now that I have turned over, I have to get a good night's sleep. I can't just turn over and be knocked back to my original shape...
Some senior fellow students still need to pay more attention to some affairs, so I will not participate for the time being. I am just lazy and idle, I feel ashamed!"
The leaders of the Outer Swordsmen all nodded. The eldest brother was right. Those in the Inner Sword were definitely not willing to accept this failure and would try different ways to challenge them in the future. The eldest brother was top-notch in other aspects.
It's just that my cultivation level is a bit awkward, and I need to calm down for a while to improve my cultivation level!
