In the arena.
Lightning Sword Luan Yuxing didn't show the slightest hint of joy on his face. He suddenly turned around and looked at the other side of the ring.
There, a figure slowly emerged, who was it if it wasn't Heather?
"Player Heather was very lucky. The moment Luan Yuxing took action, he subconsciously stepped back and was dodged by him." Feng Feichen quickly explained.
In the waiting channel for the first game.
Others don't know the details of Luan Yuxing, but as the captain, Gong Shangyu knows it very well. He said in a mocking tone: "It's just luck. Facing the lightning sword Luan Yuxing, he will inevitably die in the end. An ant should never imagine that he can compete with the dragon. ."
On one side of the ring, Shinan looked at Luan Yuxing and laughed, his tone flat: "Is this what you call defeating me with one move? Nothing more than that."
"It seems that I underestimated you. You were able to dodge my first move. It's a bit interesting. But it's a pity that the move just now was just an appetizer. You can follow this move from me."
Buzz!
The lightning sword Luan Yuxing suddenly burst out with a fierce sword intention, turning into a bright sword rainbow and towering into the sky. At the same time, the long sword in his hand thrust out, and an ethereal sword pressure came to Heather instantly like lightning, blowing The black hair on his forehead.
"Qiang!"
With an expressionless expression on his face, Heather raised the Sword of the Holy Path and slashed forward in a nonchalant manner, instantly striking the tip of the lightning sword Luan Yuxing.
"Ding!"
The Sword of the Holy Path and the Purple Long Sword collided in the void, and the two spiritual forces continuously intertwined and shot out bright sparks, extremely gorgeous.
"Such a strong sword spirit, are you also a swordsman? It's a pity that it's useless in front of my lightning sword intention. Break it with my lightning sword intention."
With a sneer, fierce sword intent suddenly appeared on the purple sword in Luan Yuxing's hand. The long sword, which originally contained terrifying power, instantly burst into bright light and exploded with astonishing power.
Tsk tsk tsk!
A thunderous artistic conception emerged, as if it could cut off everything in the world.
Under the force of the lightning sword intent, the sword energy spitting out from the Heather Holy Sword was instantly suppressed, and was torn apart with a pop.
"A broken sword wants to block the attack of my fourth-level Purple Thunder Sword? That's ridiculous."
Staring at the strange-looking long sword in Heather's hand, Luan Yuxing's eyes were filled with disdain.
A true swordsman regards his sword as his own, the sword is himself, and the sword is life. How could he make his life so ugly?
It can be seen that apart from being good at swordsmanship, Heather is not worthy of being a swordsman at all.
Inside the balcony on the second floor.
Many powerful people were also stunned.
This heather long sword has a huge whirlpool on the hilt, and the sword body is still rusty and almost rotten?
How poor is this person with no family background? Hearing such a genius, he can't even get a decent sword?
Isn't this too embarrassing?
"A true swordsman doesn't care what grade of sword he holds in his hand. The sword lies in the heart, and even any plant or tree can be used as a sword."
Shinan smiled lightly, unmoved, and just slashed out with his backhand sword.
"Crack!"
The monstrous flames and a terrifying artistic conception surged out from it, containing an astonishing meaning of destruction, blasting the Lightning Sword Luan Yuxing's Lightning Sword Intent into pieces.
"Such a powerful destructive power, could it be the Destroying Sword Intent?"
Luan Yuxing's expression changed, his eyes became solemn, and he said seriously: "It's a pity that no matter how strong your destructive power is, it can't be stronger than my lightning sword intention, let alone faster than my sword."
Boom!
Luan Yuxing activated his sword energy with all his strength, and a thick sword energy rose into the sky. The void fluctuated violently, as if it was about to be split into two. The overwhelming momentum made everyone change their colors.
call out!
With a flash of sword light, he suddenly appeared in front of Heather and slashed him down.
Click!
Suddenly, sword light appeared in front of Heather, and the sword of the holy way had blocked the opponent's lightning-fast sword.
"Hey, your reaction speed is pretty good. Come again."
Luan Yuxing became interested, and with a shudder, a bolt of lightning sword light suddenly appeared in front of him. The moment the sword light appeared, it appeared directly in front of Heather, as if it had penetrated the distance of the void.
Fast, too fast.
At such a speed, most people would not have time to react.
when!
However, when the lightning sword light appeared, Heather seemed to have expected it, and she had already crossed her sword across her chest to block the blow from the antelope's horns.
"Impossible, how could you be so fast?"
Luan Yuxing looked shocked and her eyes were filled with disbelief.
"Come again!"
His eyes were solemn, and his right hand suddenly disappeared.
Swish, swish, swish!
For a time, countless sword energy emerged in the void, each sword energy was extremely fast, so fast that it was difficult for people to react, and poured towards the heather like a violent storm.
"Is this the fast sword you are famous for? Slow, it is too slow."
Dang Dang Dang!
In the sword light, Heather's figure swayed, and at the same time, the long sword in his hand was placed across his chest. Every time he moved, he could block a sword in the void, and at the same time, he still had the leisure to comment.
Ding-ding-ding-ding.
The sound of continuous fighting sounded, and the seven or seventy-nine swords that Luan Yuxing thrust out in an instant were all blocked by Heather, and no one was missed.
"Damn it, do you think this is my fastest sword? It's far from it!"
"Thunder Sword!"
In shock and anger, Luan Yuxing finally displayed his unique skill.
Buzz buzz buzz!
Countless sword lights flickered repeatedly in the void. These sword lights flashed and disappeared in the void, just like lightning, appearing in the air for only a moment.
No one knew how many swords Luan Yuxing had fired in that instant. Everyone could only see the flickering sword light shrouding Heather, like a dragnet, wrapping him up.
"Luan Yuxing finally showed off his unique skill." Wu Shiting stood up from the commentary table and said excitedly.
Inside the balcony on the second floor.
"I heard that when the Thunder Sword is used, it can stab ninety-nine eighty-one swords in an instant, which is impossible to resist." A sixth-level strongman said, stroking his beard.
"Then Heather is finally going to be defeated now. In the blink of an eye, there are ninety-nine and eighty-one swords. How can he stop him?" A contestant watching the battle exclaimed, extremely unfavorable to Heather.
Everyone believed that this time, Heather would definitely lose.
Everyone sneered, waiting to see what would happen if he was covered in blood and pierced by random swords.
In the arena.
"Huh? The sword speed is pretty good!" Shi Nan's eyes flashed, and he could feel that in an instant, the speed of Luan Yuxing's sword strikes more than doubled.
The dense sword light was so fast that it was hidden in the void and could not be caught by the naked eye.
"Unfortunately, my mental power is far superior to that of the fifth-level powerhouses, and even some sixth-level powerhouses are inferior to me. No matter how much sword light there is, it cannot be hidden from my perception." Heather sneered.
Under his mental power, no matter how fast the sword is, he can sense it.
However, Heather did not do this. Instead, he restrained his mental power. For him, using his mental power was tantamount to cheating.
At the same time, he closed his eyes.
The balcony on the second floor.
"What is this kid doing?" Long Hai was extremely nervous this time, ready to shout out the words 'admit defeat' at any time.
"Facing Luan Yuxing's thunder sword, he didn't dodge, but closed his eyes." Although Xiang Hui trusted Shi Nan, it was only based on his achievements in alchemy. At this time, Xiang Hui also fell into deep thought.
"Did Heather know she was outmatched and prepared to break the jar?" Feng Feichen said in shock.
In the arena.
"Huh, pretending to be a ghost."
Luan Yuxing sneered and took action with all his strength. Seeing the flickering sword light, it was about to hit Shi Nan's body. Suddenly, the sword of the holy way in Shi Nan's hand suddenly moved.
call!
Like a gust of wind blowing.
Ding ding ding ding!
There was a dense clash of gold and iron, and countless sword lights slashed in front of Heather, as if being blocked by an invisible force, unable to attack at all.
Looking carefully, he was shocked to find that Heather's right hand was vibrating at a high-frequency speed. Every time it vibrated, a sword was thrust out, which collided with the sword light thrust out by Luan Yuxing in the void.
In the blink of an eye three times, all the sword lights were intercepted.
"What? It's all blocked." Feng Feichen couldn't believe his eyes at all, stared at Heather on the ring, and cried out.
Wu Shiting also rubbed her eyes, and then explained: "Nine-nine and eighty-one sword lights were blocked in an instant."
"How could you act so quickly?"
The auditorium shook, like an explosion.
What shocked them even more was that Heather kept her eyes closed during the whole process.
It's like covering your eyes to block the extremely fast ninety-nine eighty-one swords. No matter how you look at it, it seems like a fantasy.
"Is this your special move, the fastest sword?"
Opening his eyes, Heather's lips curved into a sneer.
As a swordsman, although he had closed his eyes just now, he opened his sword eyes, which meant that he could sense the sword energy more clearly. Only by using the energy to control the sword could he easily block Luan Yuxing's fast sword.
Luan Yuxing's face changed slightly, and she was still in shock.
"What you call a fast sword is nothing more than that. It's just a frog in the well. Let me show you what a real fast sword is."
As soon as the words fell, heather's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.
Poof!
A strong wind suddenly passed through the void. Before Luan Yuxing could react, a sword mark was cut on his chest and robe.
"Damn it!"
The sword energy erupted, and Luan Yuxing swung his sword and resisted frantically.
Ding ding ding!
As sword rays came one after another, Luan Yuxing retreated continuously, gritting his teeth to resist them.
"Slow, too slow!"
In the void, Heather's cold shout rang out, and streaks of sword light poured down like a torrential rain.
"Ahhhhh..."
Luan Yuxing roared crazily, and continued to speed up under the light of Shinan's sword that was getting faster and faster.
"Quick, faster!"
But no matter how fast he was, Heather's voice resounded in his mind like a reminder.
Both the ordinary audience and the powerful people on the second floor were dumbfounded.
Luan Yuxing was famous for his fast swordsmanship. Although his strength was not the strongest among all the talented swordsmen in the younger generation of China, his sword speed was unintentionally second to none among all the talented swordsmen in China.
But now, he was actually being chased and beaten by this heather.
this……
Everyone was completely stunned, as if their habitual thinking was suddenly broken.
They were shocked, and in the ring, Luan Yuxing was even more horrified.
Ding ding ding!
Ding ding ding ding!
The sword light flashed out, Luan Yuxing retreated faster and faster, and his expression became more and more embarrassed.
finally--
Poof!
With a flash of sword light, Luan Yuxing could no longer resist, and flew backwards in a panic. A sword mark appeared on his chest, and blood gushed out...
