Cheng Ling's energy and spirit were extremely condensed, his center of gravity was lowered, and he faced the opponent's powerful sword and shouted: "Break!"
The dragon chanting sword in his hand was swung at an incredible sword speed. In an instant, at least hundreds of swords were swung out. The ethereal sword light laid out a fine sword net in front of him. His outstanding grace caught the eyes of all the female cultivators watching. shine.
Crackling!
"Yin Yang Sword!"
Ye Ziqian's sword moves changed again, and the long sword in his hand seemed to turn into two swords, each one striking with extremely powerful sword power.
Cheng Ling's eyes flashed, and Ye Ziqian's sword moves implied two forces, one light and one dark. The sword moves in the light seemed to be false moves, but they had to be guarded against. The sword moves in the dark were sure to kill with one hit, which was the essence of the sword. Where, the two complement each other and are enough to kill monks of the same level. Now that the overt sword move was broken, Ye Ziqian's secret move followed closely, with the sharp edge pointed directly at Cheng Ling's throat.
The sound of gold and iron clashed, and Ye Ziqian's sword was blocked.
What blocked him was also a sword. The sword light flowed and pierced the air. He chased back and hit Ye Ziqian's palm with the blade of the sword.
Ye Ziqian frowned. Cheng Ling's swordsmanship had almost no flaws. His speed, strength, and skills had all reached an extremely high level. For the first time, he felt that his strength was insufficient.
When the opponent broke through the move just now, he did not release the spatial artistic conception. When the sword move was halfway through, he suddenly felt a feeling of far and near, which was like a spatial artistic conception, but seemed not, which made his reaction speed slow down by half a beat. , the sword speed slowed down involuntarily, and this half-beat time was enough for the opponent to use his sword to block and counterattack.
"Treading on the snow leaves no trace!"
Walking quickly, like a turtle, Ye Ziqian moved his body to avoid Cheng Ling's counterattack
"The wind is thundering!"
Holding the sword in one hand, Cheng Ling changed his style, each move was filled with thunder and lightning, the wind was surging, and it contained infinite explosive power. It was as if what he was slashing was not a sword, but streaks of lightning and tornadoes, not giving Ye Ziqian any chance to breathe.
laugh! laugh! laugh! laugh!
The sword energy plowed cracks on the ground. Ye Ziqian did not expect Cheng Ling's style to change at a moment's notice, increasing the speed of the sword several times. He was caught off guard, completely disrupting his own rhythm, and stepped back continuously.
Cheng Ling followed closely behind him, and the sword moves in his hand were like peeling off a cocoon, and struck out continuously. After discovering Ye Ziqian's dodge pattern, his sword moves came randomly. They seemed messy, but every sword strike felt irresistible. Ye Ziqian had to deal with every sword move!
Clang, clang, clang, clang!
After resisting hundreds of swords in a row, Ye Ziqian was so shocked that his arms trembled slightly, and his true energy was not functioning smoothly. Wu Feng could no longer block Cheng Ling's sword move. Under the bright sword light, the whole person was slashed and flew out, and the body's protective energy cracked.
Blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, Ye Ziqian's expression was as solemn as water. He was in the air, forcibly raising his Qi, and used the Taoxue Wuhen movement technique, changing the original flight trajectory, avoiding Cheng Ling's next sword, and touching the ring with his feet. The ground suddenly came dozens of meters away!
"Awesome! Next, I will kill you with my sword. If you block it, you win."
Cheng Ling nodded slightly and stopped in the middle of the ring.
Ye Ziqian closed his eyes, and his whole breath seemed to merge with the space of the arena. In an instant, the space became silent, and you could hear a pin drop.
Cheng Ling's pupils shrank, and at that moment, it was as if any sound in the world disappeared without a trace. Not only did Ye Ziqian's own energy and spirit condense into one, but the spiritual energy of the surrounding world stopped flowing.
At this moment, Ye Ziqian took action. The sword light slashed towards Cheng Ling at a speed beyond sight,
If this alone wasn't enough to be called his strongest killing move, this sword seemed to block all sounds in the space. The heaven and earth were silent, and the silence was unusual!
That's right, this sword is called the Nirvana Sword, one of the top killing moves of the Shura Sword Sect!
The noisy sound disappeared, and there was no trace left in the air, as if the sword light was no longer the sword light, but a part of the air, regardless of each other.
"It turns out this move is called the Sword of Annihilation. It's a very vivid name."
Cheng Ling stood still and stretched his body. This move of the Nirvana Sword was really powerful, and the speed was ten times faster than before!
Almost in a flash of thought, the sword light struck by Ye Ziqian arrived in front of Cheng Ling. The sword light did not fluctuate at all and was shaped like a crescent moon. The tip of the crescent moon struck with thunderous force. It is impossible to describe how powerful this sword was. Fast, so sharp.
The moment the sword light approached Cheng Ling, he took action. The dragon chanting sword slashed at a speed that exceeded the sword light, so that most people had never seen how he swung the sword or what he chose. The sword swing angle.
"seal up!"
This sword is not about breaking, but about blocking. Ye Ziqian's sword light is too fast and fierce, and the sword move is too powerful to block in time. He can only use the most basic swordsmanship to block this sword instinctively!
At this time, the daily practice of basic swordsmanship finally showed its effect. Coupled with the third level of swordsmanship, he just instinctively drew the sword and instantly touched the traces of Ye Ziqian's sword!
Clang!
Countless sparks sputtered out. Due to inertia, these sparks all burst out in the direction of Cheng Ling, enveloping him in the air, like a spark blooming towards him. The death was unimaginable and thrilling.
Ye Ziqian's sword light did not dissipate. It bounced violently, as if it was about to break through Cheng Ling's block and give him a fatal blow.
The Dragon chanting sword retreated a little, and then slashed back at a faster speed, hitting the root of the sword light.
The sword light broke in response, making a sound similar to the breaking of metal.
next moment!
Several remaining sword lights cut deep marks on the table behind Cheng Ling, stretching for tens of meters.
"The Sword of Nirvana! It turns out that the power of the sword light is extremely reduced to the limit, cutting off the connection with the air, and also cutting off the connection with the outside world. The sound is transmitted through the air, and naturally cannot be transmitted in, creating A man-made silent world."
Cheng Ling's blocking was not meaningless. Through the vibration when the sword light came into contact with the Dragon Sword, and the soul power induction that surpassed ordinary people, he discovered the essence of the Nirvana Sword in a short period of time.
I just know that if I want to use this trick out of thin air, it will be as difficult as climbing to the sky!
For example, everyone knows that compressing the true energy to a certain extent and then bursting out instantly will produce several times the power and speed than usual. But manpower is sometimes exhausted, and it is impossible to compress the true energy without limit. Relatively speaking, the sword energy contained in Cheng Ling's body is much more powerful than the real energy!
There are many sword techniques in the world that want to reach a certain level, but most of them cannot be used. Only when certain basic conditions are met can the power of the sword technique itself be exerted.
Therefore, this is the most realistic embodiment of the realm of swordsmanship, and it can also be said to be the realm of application of swordsmanship skills! Skills can be described as shortcuts, which allow swordsmen to more easily master some difficult things and do things that were impossible before.
The Nirvana Sword contains an ultimate technique. Through this technique, the sword light can be extremely compressed to increase the speed and power, killing people silently.
"blocked?"
After unleashing the Nirvana Sword, Ye Ziqian seemed to have had all his energy and spirit drained away, and his aura dropped significantly. Seeing that Cheng Ling blocked the sword attack without any injuries, a flash of disappointment flashed in his heart, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he asked: "Can you tell me how much strength you have hidden?"
He took a long breath. The sword just now was indeed dangerous. In a hurry, he could not fully release the suppressed sword realm and sword intention. He could only rely on instinct to resist. He smiled slightly and said: "There is not much to hide anymore!"
Ye Ziqian sighed and said, "Okay, I gained a lot from fighting you. I hope you can achieve a hundred consecutive victories. I will ask for advice again if I have the opportunity!"
After saying that, he jumped off the stage with a slight jump!
Zhao Deming immediately announced: "Cheng Ling wins this battle!"
The audience was in an uproar. Cheng Ling fought three times in a row, and the opponents he met in each match were the best among the disciples of his generation. It was really unexpected. Nowadays, the disciples of the Zhao family, Donghai Dragon Palace, Piaomiao Snow Sect, Nangong Family, and Shura Sword Sect have all been defeated by Cheng Ling. Who will be next? Will he achieve a hundred consecutive wins when he defeats, or will he end his winning streak? Achievements?
In the eyes of everyone, Cheng Ling, a little-known fusion monk, suddenly rose up in Yujing City. From a dark horse to a peerless dark horse, he went on a rampage and won ninety-three consecutive victories in one fell swoop.
This is not over yet, he has now defeated the outstanding disciples of the six major forces. Although the disciples from each family are not the top disciples, such a record is very commendable. Even if he loses, he has made a name for himself in Yujing City. This honor is not something that ordinary people can fight for!
In the VIP room, the old man named Wu's eyes were shining. Such an amazing and talented swordsman must be won over to the Shura Sword Sect!
Young Master Jiao snorted coldly and said to the junior brothers beside him: "Next, the three of you will take turns and try your best to consume his true energy for me. I'm not that pedantic. What's the point of a fair duel? As long as you become the final The winner, all glory will eventually belong to the East China Sea Dragon Palace!"
The three of them nodded at the same time. Young Master Jiao had always been a self-centered person, and he only saw the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea. Speaking in such a tone, he was determined to kill Cheng Ling!
But before they could take action, a slim figure in white jumped onto the ring and said to Cheng Ling: "Feng Yanran of Fengyan Sect, come and challenge!"
Cheng Ling looked up and saw that the other person was the woman who had fought with Zhao Jingyi in the ring a few days ago. I was surprised. I didn't seem to have anything to do with Feng Yanzong. Why did he suddenly appear to challenge me?
Young Master Jiao laughed loudly when he saw it. He didn't expect anyone to be more anxious than him. Feng Yanran is one of the ten beauties in the world. Not only is she famous far and wide, but what's even more rare is that her combat power is also very strong. She is also ranked among the top three among the core disciples of Feng Yan Sect!
It's just that she is arrogant by nature, and she seems to have some conflicts with Zhao Jingyi. As the suitor of the legitimate daughter of the Zhao family, Master Jiao will naturally not have too much interaction with Feng Yanran.
Feng Yanran seemed to see Cheng Ling's doubts and said calmly: "Cheng Ling, how about we make a bet?"
Cheng Ling wondered, Miss, I don’t seem to be very familiar with you! But seeing her acting like this didn't seem like a joke, so I could only smile bitterly and ask: "What are you trying to do?"
"If I win, how about giving the Phantom Feather Clothes to me?"
Cheng Ling suddenly came to his senses, laughed, touched his chin, and asked: "Phantom Feather Clothes is very important to me, and its significance is extraordinary. What if you lose?" After saying that, his eyes were on her. Dragging up and down, there was a hint of playfulness and a hint of frivolity in his expression. Huanyue Academy
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