The impact of this battle was indeed not small. Even the people who came to watch the battle were very mixed. In addition to swordsmen like Ren Pingsheng who paid attention to the battle itself, there were spectators like Ying Yunqian who just watched the fun. , like Lin Chongyang, bringing the younger generation to see the world is an exception after all.
On the sword sea side, we are voluntarily maintaining order. Because it happens within our own jurisdiction, conflicts will inevitably arise when people from all over the world gather together. Fortunately, we have many years of experience in holding sword reviews.
Under the leadership of Bu Yuanting, everything was completed in an orderly manner.
The main reason he came here was to bear witness. Secondly, this move was the result of considerations from many aspects.
To Lin Chongyang's surprise, he was almost noticed by Sui Wu for no reason, even though the means of disguise were "crude".
There is just a kind of sword intent attached to it, but being able to sense it proves that this junior has made quite good progress in the way of swordsmanship over the years, and the path he has chosen is the most suitable for Sui Wutuan.
The reason why he did this was naturally that he did not want to expand his influence.
Even though there is a valley below, the view of the surrounding mountains is quite wide, and you can recognize each other's identities when you see each other.
However, the news spread so widely that my old friend Ling Jueding didn't even go down the mountain to carry him back. This kind of semi-free-range operation can be considered an improvement.
Now I just hope that Yuan Bahuang doesn't have any enemies in the world, otherwise he will definitely be surrounded when the sword battle is over, and this matter cannot be avoided even in the jurisdiction of Lunjianhai.
"This is the first-class master and swordsman in the world."
The young man in gray shirt looked into the distance and sighed softly. Compared to Lin Chongyang's complicated thoughts, Xiao Rensuo thought it was much simpler.
Just seeing them today, there are far more masters from the Central Plains than from the Southern Wulin.
Ya Jiu, who was lying on the Tianshuang Mastiff beside him, said to him: "Second Brother Xiao, real masters don't get around very much."
At the same time as he spoke, he also turned around and looked around, but did not see a certain senior brother that his father told him was in the Lunjian Sea and would never go to the World First Grade to pay respects.
Of course, they couldn't see that far with their own eyesight. They could do this now because Lin Chongyang praised them.
"Yeah, I know." Xiao Wuwen retracted his gaze.
"Just like Jiu Qiansheng, he was surrounded by people for three days and there was no time to improve himself. After calming down, he can make breakthroughs in the art of swordsmanship." He spent the most time playing with the dog tail pendant and complained.
"Adjust your condition. The sword fight should start early tomorrow morning."
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Among the people who came to watch the battle, there were also some familiar ones, but after a brief reminiscing, they all began to adjust themselves, hoping to gain something from this battle.
The world returned to silence.
The moon rises and sets, time passes, the water on the lakeside ripples, and the green grass on the shore is overwhelmed by patches.
When the morning light opens the curtain of the night, the first drop of dew in the morning falls on the soil, and you can see it at first sight!
Zheng!
With the clear sound of the sword, the already rippling lake surface turned into a wave of water, and the green grass on the shore was cut off by the invisible sharp blade, and the extremely single-edged sword realm emerged.
Immediately, Ying Chaoyang took the lead in making a move.
The mind moves, the body moves, the sword moves.
"The Ultimate Sword!"
With the Jidao in hand, the sword's will surged, gathering the lake water and grass blades, turning it into a sky-high sword. The sword's light was extremely cold.
Seeing this, Yuan Bahuang, who had already stood up in the center of the lake, put his head on his back and watched with his mind. When his sword finger moved, he should use the power of the sword. The hidden sword intention in his body spread out in all directions at this moment.
"The End of All Directions!"
I saw countless water droplets emerging from the calm lake surface, and the dewdrops separated from the green grass reflected patches of blue shadow. During Yuanbahuang's thoughts, they were like thousands of sharp swords rising across the sky, pressing towards the rising sun. Down.
At the same time, the edge of the Ji Dao sword fell, and the giant sword came out in response to the situation.
The majestic sword intent surged, causing the waves in the lake to churn. The unparalleled sharp edge cut off the layers of water waves, and faced the sword rain from the sky.
Ding ding ding——
The sword energy burst out, and they clashed fiercely in mid-air. The two sides were shattered, like beads falling on a jade plate, like rain hitting banana trees, and the sound continued.
boom!
There was only a loud sound in the sky, and the fragmented sword energy hit the world in all directions with its remaining power. In an instant, the wind and clouds were frightened, and sword marks were plowed out on the mountain walls dozens or even hundreds of miles away.
Debris flew everywhere, and everything was devastated, like a natural disaster passing through.
But in the center of the battlefield, the two of them were as still as mountains, the wind was gentle and the clouds were calm. The scene around them was just like before the battle, one movement and one silence.
Tick, tick...
The scattered water drops continued to fall back, and after a few breaths, the lake surface began to return to calm, and the mountain breeze echoed.
at this time!
He saw the rainbow light speeding across the lake, and the Jidao sword was the first to attack.
"The extreme is not the extreme!"
The so-called left-wing single-edge means that the sword only opens the left edge. Although Yinliu focuses on the hidden edge, the shape of the sword itself has limited the attack method.
This is a shortcoming that has existed in the hidden sects since their creation.
Yuan Bahuang remained motionless, his sword moved first, and only one side of the sword was extended.
"The Eight Wastelands Return to One!"
The move of self-humility is to use retreat to advance, to use defense as attack, and you will be undefeated.
Ding ding ding ding!
The Jida knows how to strike, and in one move, thousands of moves are intertwined, and the remaining energy spreads, making the water ripple under the two people's feet.
Suddenly!
Ying Chaoyang used his strength to pull away, and immediately jumped up, channeling his remaining energy into the edge of the Jidao sword, hanging upside down in mid-air, praising the power of the sword again, and slashed down on Yuan Bahuang's head!
This move is so fast that it can arrive in the blink of an eye. With the sharp edge raised, Yuan Bahuang's true energy rushes to respond bravely.
boom!
I saw waves on the lake surface, nearly split into two by the sword light. The waves rose up into the sky, rolled back as the two swords clashed, and pressed down from both sides to the middle. The two figures disappeared at the same time.
The people watching the battle at the top of the peaks focused their gazes and saw two cold lights constantly entangled under the water.
With every collision, a column of water would rise into the sky.
The lake receded, bringing a downpour to the valley.
boom!
Another huge water column rushed up, and the figures of Yuan Bahuang and Ying Chaoyang appeared. There was no trace of water on their bodies, and the falling water droplets did not wet their clothes.
"Last resort."
As the words fell, He saw Yuan Bahuang change his offensive, abandon his distracting thoughts, put his sword finger against the sword body, and the light of the sword reflected the bright moon.
"One sword brightens the moon and one sword autumn!"
The heart of the sword is like the moon, bright and round, shining and always silent, silent and always shining, without stagnation or hindrance, bright and quiet.
It is the man-sword synesthesia, the sword that must win.
My thoughts resonated with the heaven and earth, and desolation spread in all directions. The green grass turned into withered yellow, the green leaves fell with the wind, and the scene of late autumn suddenly appeared before my eyes.
At the same time, Ying Chaoyang also pushed the extreme single-edge sword realm to the limit. The waves on the lake couldn't help churning, and the sky was covered with snow.
"You can see the snow and the clouds in the world as far as the eye can see!"
The wind is rising, the sea is falling, the mountains are sinking, the heart is clear, and the mind is clear, and I am the best.
In the changing world, the man with the sword raised high turned from movement to stillness, and the majestic sword intent flew across the sky, and he moved out!
"drink!"
The edge moves with the center of the sword, absorbs the autumn clouds in the sky, and merges into the edge of the sword. It comes later and arrives first!
boom!
The two streams of light collided together at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. The decisive move, the same single blade, different sword realms, each shines brightly in the hands of different people.
For a moment, a dazzling edge enveloped the world.
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