The golden sword vibrated, cutting like a sharp blade. The scorching energy of the Seven Purple Flame Swords was cut into pieces and disappeared.
The sword is so sharp, Qiu Ruohen should be using the metal sword technique. It is much stronger than ordinary swordsmanship in terms of sharpness and attack power.
Cheng Ling was secretly vigilant. His sword technique changed, and the Senluo Sword Technique was launched. The sharp sword energy hit the opponent one after another, and gradually gathered into a sword net.
Qiu Ruohen lowered his body, and the golden sword danced without leakage. The sword energy intersected with the long sword in his hand, making a "clang", "clang" sound.
Their swords are extremely fast, extremely accurate, and extremely cruel. Every sword looks thrilling. If you don't pay attention, you will be hit. Unlike martial arts cultivators and warriors, there can be a stalemate.
"The Seven Star Sword of the Big Dipper! The Seven Killings and Greedy Wolf Sword!"
Qiu Ruohen resisted for a moment, then dodged, distanced himself, and finally took the initiative to take action. A ball of cold light struck out with an astonishing sword intent. The air was like water, the ancient well had no waves, and the world seemed to suddenly darken, leaving only a shining sword light and nothing else.
Cheng Ling's pupils shrank. The sword was extremely fast. He grabbed the red flame sword with his right hand and passed through two circles. The fiery red sword light formed a ring of fire and accurately trapped Qiu Ruohen's sharp sword light, unable to do so. Make further progress!
Clang!
The two sharp sword energies collided together, sparks flying everywhere, dazzling the eyes.
In the audience, the disciple in the front row had goosebumps all over his body and said with a trembling voice: "Why do I feel numb all over!"
"Me too."
"The duel between peerless swordsmen, their sword energy and sword intention will make the spectators feel the same and give rise to chills. When I saw it today, it was indeed the case. They strive to defeat their opponents at the minimum cost and are good at killing with one strike. This is the sublimation of their skills, so It will leave people with a frightening feeling every step of the way.”
The audience was talking a lot, and the competition stage had entered a heated stage.
Ding ding ding ding clang clang clang...!
The swords were blazing across the arena, clashing sharply!
"The Giant Tianxuan Sword!"
Ten consecutive swords were blocked by Cheng Ling. Qiu Ruohen pulled away and retreated. In the process of retreating, his arms trembled slightly. The golden sword burst out with a dazzling sword light. The sword light glowed with a halo, layer by layer like a ring. came over to cover Cheng Ling.
"Ningjian Jue!" "Mianli Needle!"
The sword light is extremely sharp and full of momentum. Cheng Ling temporarily avoided the sharp edge and used two defensive sword moves in succession. Guard the door in front of you, there is no opportunity to take advantage of it.
Qiu Ruohen returned without success and took a few steps back, planning to organize another attack. Cheng Ling seized the opportunity and counterattacked, pumping strength into his right arm and suddenly increasing his sword speed.
A burst of tinkling sounds sounded, like a gust of wind and rain, so dense that it was hard to breathe. Qiu Ruohen resisted with all his strength, but the speed of the sword was too fast and the pressure of the sword was extremely strong. Coupled with the strength of Cheng Ling's arm, after dozens of sword strikes, his arm felt faintly numb.
Over the past year or so, Cheng Ling has practiced the "Star Body Tempering Art" to a small degree, and his arm strength has increased to 200,000 kilograms, which is not much different from the average martial arts academy disciples. If it weren't for the fact that this skill requires night star power and the progress is really slow, his improvement would be even greater.
Physical defense increased, arm strength increased, and correspondingly, his sword-drawing speed and strength were greatly improved. After more than a dozen sword blows, Qiu Ruohen struggled to deal with them.
"Lucun Tianji Sword!"
Unable to withstand Cheng Ling's powerful sword pressure, Qiu Ruohen could only change her moves. He fired several sharp sword energy, gained a little space, jumped back, and temporarily escaped from Cheng Ling's sword circle.
"Landscape kills!"
Cheng Ling had been waiting for Qiu Ruohen there for a long time. After he withdrew, he used Shanshui to
The decisive blow was struck!
Qiu Ruohen was shocked. This sword was not a question of whether to block it, but how to block it. He couldn't even grasp where the opponent's sword was, so how could he block it? He closed his eyes and simply ignored the sword moves in front of him, whether they were real or illusory. He raised his body skills to the limit and fired violently in the back!
No one knew why he retreated so quickly, because they couldn't feel the artistic conception of the mountains and rivers, the feeling of being unable to grasp the distance, which made him almost vomit blood!
laugh! laugh!
Two sword marks appeared on his arm, and Cheng Ling secretly admired that in the artistic conception of landscape and killing, Qiu Ruohen was able to dodge the fatal sword with his swordsman's instinct. Got some injuries on my arm!
"It's such a risk. If you just slow down a little, it won't be a problem with your hands. The whole arm and head will be damaged. The artistic conception of this sword technique is too terrifying. We must not let him have another chance to use it!"
Qiu Ruohen broke into a cold sweat! The sword strike just now was so dangerous that I almost couldn't dodge it.
"Wenqu Tianquan Sword!"
"Lian Zhen Yu Heng Sword!"
When the two sword moves were executed, he had to take the lead and could not passively defend. In the previous battle, he was surprised by Cheng Ling's combat power. Such superb swordsmanship and combat awareness actually suppressed him. If he didn't do anything, he would be defeated!
The sword moves fiercely, making a hissing sound as it rubs against the air. Cheng Ling's sword technique changed, and the blue wave sword technique struck out for thousands of miles. Ordinary sword moves pose too little threat in Qiu Ruohen's hands, so he can only use the skill of pressing the bottom of the box.
"Falling flowers and flowing water!"
Ice beads all over the sky penetrated the fine sword net and struck away. Qiu Ruohen's sword tightened even more, and there were several soft sounds of "dang-dang-dang-dang". Those ice beads were isolated by the sword net and were not damaged at all!
"Time flies!"
The remaining strength of the sword moves was exhausted, and Cheng Ling poured in his true energy to continue to promote more powerful sword moves.
Qiu Ruohen only felt that her movements had become sluggish, and the time in the air was slowly passing by. The sword light danced was no longer tight, and in an instant, the clothes on her body were torn by the sword light. I was shocked that this sword move actually had the attribute of time.
"Wu Qu Kaiyang Sword!"
"Kaiyang adds one more sword!"
Qiu Ruohen exploded with all his strength and used the two strongest moves of the Big Dipper Sword Technique. Finally, he escaped from the sword intent that had passed by for so many years and jumped out. It was really terrifying. The sword moves not only slowed down time, but also slowed down the state of mind.
This is definitely not just a top-level swordsmanship at the Earth level. I really don’t know where Cheng Ling learned such a high-end swordsmanship!
"Flowing clouds and flowing water!"
Cheng Ling was extremely excited. This was the first time it used the Blue Waves Thousand Miles Sword Technique without reservation in actual combat. Seeing Qiu Ruohen breaking the artistic conception of passing years, he followed closely. The sword in his hand was flowing in an endless stream, like the Yangtze River. , attack the opponent!
Qiu Ruohen's body and sword skills were used to the limit, and a fine defensive sword circle danced in front of him. For a while, he was unable to attack.
Cheng Ling was not worried at all. The power of a move did not lie in the move itself, but in the person who used the move. The same move would be performed differently in the hands of different people.
"The water and the sky are the same color!"
"A drop of water penetrates a stone!"
Qiu Ruohen felt even more strenuous as the combos continued. He frowned. Cheng Ling's difficulty made him feel inadequate for the first time. Ever since the opponent used this set of swordsmanship, he seemed to have been suppressed and could only fight back.
We can't go on like this, we will lose if we keep it for a long time! He must find a way to break the opponent's attack rhythm. Under the pressure of the sword, he slowly retreated to the edge of the ring!
Cheng Ling followed closely behind him, not letting up at all, his sword energy flowing freely, and the ban on the ring was once again crumbling!
The audience was dazzled by the spectacle. Such a wonderful swordsmanship showdown had never been seen before. Qiu Ruohen's combat prowess and swordsmanship have always been very strong, and the inner disciples knew that. Unexpectedly, Cheng Ling's swordsmanship is stronger, and so far, he still has the upper hand.
Gradually, Qiu Ruohen retreated to the edge of the ring and was about to lose. Suddenly, he stretched out his figure, and a huge momentum surged in, breaking through Cheng Ling's sword energy like a mountain, and escaped from the prison.
Kick, kick, kick...!
Cheng Ling took a few steps back, steadied his body, merged his sharp sword intent into it, and brewed up a more violent killing move!
"Autumn Ripples!"
His energy and energy were extremely condensed, and he swung the red flame sword in his hand at an incredible speed. In an instant, he swung at least a hundred swords, and the ethereal sword light laid out a layer of ethereal sword net in front of him. His outstanding grace made the audience stunned. The eyes of some female sect disciples at the table shone brightly.
Crackling!
The swords clashed, Qiu Ruohen was in mid-air, and his entire body was beaten like duckweed in the sea by Cheng Ling's sword energy. Shaking up and down, but still holding on!
Cheng Ling secretly praised Qiu Ruohen in his heart. It was really hard to deal with Qiu Ruohen. He really couldn't win without using his final killing move.
The long sword vibrated several times, knocking him far away. The two stood facing each other more than ten meters apart.
Qiu Ruohen secretly circulated his true energy, seizing the time to restore the numbness in his right arm. Cheng Ling said: "Senior Brother Qiu, the next sword move is extremely powerful. I'm not very skilled yet, so be careful!"
Qiu Ruohen felt alarmed in her heart, and with all her energy, she said, "Come on!"
Cheng Ling's figure moved, and dozens of afterimages appeared, making it impossible to tell which one was his real body.
"Flowers in the Mirror and Moon in the Water!"
Just as Qiu Ruohen was about to move, his whole body seemed to be restrained, unable to move at all. Then, a water curtain appeared opposite him, and his figure was printed upside down on the water curtain. From the center of the figure, a sharp The sword energy gradually gathered.
From the size of a fist at the beginning, to the size of a washbasin at the back, it finally gathered into a huge lotus and spread out in all directions.
Next, something strange happened. The reflection in the water curtain was blown to pieces by the sword energy. Correspondingly, Qiu Ruohen seemed to have a lotus blooming on her body, her clothes were torn, and blood splattered, just like a human fountain.
After a while, the water curtain broke, and the scene in front of him was restored. Qiu Ruohen collapsed, lying on the ground gasping for air. This sword move is so magical, like a mirror, all the attacks received in the mirror are reflected on oneself.
This kind of artistic conception of swordsmanship cannot be ignored. After breathing for a moment, Qiu Ruohen said sincerely: "Junior Brother Cheng has superb swordsmanship, I will admit defeat!"
Cheng Ling breathed a long sigh of relief and slowly finished his exercise. Mirror Flower, Water Moon is still the first to be used in actual combat, it is so mysterious. It is like a three-dimensional projection, and there are inextricable connections between the projection and the real body. This is a kind of spatial artistic conception!
After all, it wasn't long after the cultivation was completed, and the artistic conception of the swordsmanship was not fully realized. If Cheng Ling gave up the projection and chose to attack the real body directly, Qiu Ruohen would not only be injured, but die directly!
The seven ultimate moves of the Blue Wave Thousand Miles Sword Technique not only include the artistic conception of time, but also the artistic conception of space. Although the artistic conception of time is not as comprehensive as the artistic conception of space, with only a hint of it, the power produced is already appalling.
Space and time are two supreme artistic conceptions, and one swordsmanship can actually contain both. The level of the swordsmanship taught by Cheng Ling to Jin Ye was once again pushed up a level. This was not just an ordinary heaven-level swordsmanship.
He was full of expectations for the mystery of the golden page!
