This tone may be the ambition that has been dormant for many years and suddenly rises to the sky, or it may be the resentment that has been kept anonymous for many years.
Looking at Baili Jiangzhao's calm expression and the unwavering look in his brows, Zhao Shun felt that the former was more likely.
The two stood at both ends of the Heavenly Sword Platform. Their figures looked very small under the vast sky. They were of the same size. I wonder if it was a coincidence. Today, both Qiu Heng and Baili Jiang Zhao were wearing indigo robes, faintly visible. The momentum of confrontation between the two parties gradually increased.
This battle is of great importance, and even the monks in the audience who have watched many battles can't help but stretch their heads and brains, trying to get a closer look.
焄——焄——
The war bell was already ringing in the sky, but the two figures did not move.
Suddenly, everyone’s eyes flashed!
clank!
The two long swords collided violently!
Qiu Heng and Baili Jiangzhao both moved forward with all their strength, flying from both ends of the Heavenly Sword Platform to the center. The long swords clanged loudly, and the sword moves on both sides were all in the shape of flowing clouds and flowing water. It can be seen that the swordsmen were practicing their swordsmanship. Already perfect.
"The Chaosheng Sword Sect has been hiding you for so many years. Isn't it hard?" Among the disciples who had been suppressed by him for more than ten years, a person who could compare with him suddenly appeared. Qiu Heng's face turned red, as if he had returned to the past. When I first heard about the day Zheng Shaoyou realized his sword intention, he was equally disbelieving and unwilling, "It's a pity that I made the wrong calculation. I will defeat you with my own hands today!"
Baili Jiangzhao has been patient for more than ten years. Faced with such provocative words, he has long been calm and calm. He only sneered lightly and said jokingly: "The winner is still undecided. I think it is you who will end up!"
After saying that, the long sword in his hand slashed down suddenly, and the heavy force almost made Qiu Heng's wrist numb. He couldn't help but quickly stabilize his body, and just then he started to parry all the sword attacks that came one after another.
The two sects have lived next to each other since the establishment of the sect, and they know each other's famous swordsmanship. Qiu Heng was shocked and angry, gritting his teeth and said: "No wonder you are so confident, it turns out that you have surpassed Dacheng in "Tide Swordsmanship" and reached the peak. To perfection.”
He felt a little unwilling to give in, just because this sword debate at Tianjian Platform was originally for the title of Sixteen Swordsmen. Before the final battle to win the throne, the less exposed the trump card in his hand, the better, but in front of him there were hundreds of thousands of swordsmen. The strength of Sato Eteru is indeed far greater than what he thought before. In the current situation, he can no longer hide it!
"I have perfect swordsmanship, too!"
Qiu Heng paused with his feet and took advantage of the situation to turn around. Others saw that his figure was as light and changeable as clouds and mist, causing Baili Jiangzhao's swords to miss. At the same time, a cold light emerged from it and turned into stars in the clouds. Although Baili Jiangzhao had already expected that the opponent would have a back-up plan, it was still a bit difficult to face Liuyun Sword Sect's proud "Three Thousand Swordsmanship of Liuyun".
After about a hundred moves, everyone suddenly heard the sound of silk cracking. One of the figures staggered out of the center of Tianjian Platform. It was Baili Jiangzhao with a deep blood mark on his shoulder!
Even the cassock was torn off, and the body inside was injured!
"Tsk, as expected, Qiu Heng's swordsmanship is stronger. I heard about the Liuyun Sword Sect's inherited swordsmanship earlier. It was an elder of this sect who learned a sword technique in the Yixuan Sword Sect's Sword Enlightenment Pond. Finally, After some additions and modifications, a complete swordsmanship was achieved. And the elder finally ascended to the upper realm and became successful in swordsmanship. Now it seems that he is truly well-deserved!"
People's hearts are inherently uncertain. Now that Qiu Heng has the upper hand, many people's opinions have become biased. The elders of the Chaosheng Sword Sect heard whispers in their ears, and they were extremely anxious in their hearts.
"You should be lucky that no one is allowed to kill people on the Heavenly Sword Platform, otherwise I would kill you on the spot today!" Qiu Heng's eyes flashed fiercely, and he was about to pursue the victory, and took advantage of Baili Jiangzhao's retreat to force him back. .
However, Baili Jiangzhao not only did not panic at all, but instead smiled calmly. He lowered his sword, and just when the tip of Qiu Heng's sword was about to approach the door, bursts of water suddenly burst out around the two of them. In this situation, the elders of various sects who were watching the battle couldn't help but lean forward slightly and take a closer look. They saw that there was no water waterfall, but it was actually a virtual stream of water condensed by water-colored swords!
"Haha, this kid's scheming is obvious. This junior from Liuyun Sword Sect is going to lose!"
It may be difficult for others to understand the current situation, but as an elder of the sect, the swordsman senior did not understand. After stroking his beard and smiling, he sealed Qiu Heng's defeat.
Sure enough, when the water waterfall burst out, Qiu Heng looked solemn at first, and activated his sword to resist, but for some reason, his sword was blocked by the water flow of the waterfall, making it difficult for him to gather it in front of him. When the swords and swords clashed, the "water flow" from Bailijiang Zhaoyu dispersed and gathered, and was clearly arranged, cutting through the sword's wind like a sword blade.
Since it was difficult for the sword to gather into the wind, it naturally dispersed into sword energy, greatly reducing its lethality!
When Qiu Heng saw that his sword had been dispersed, he was even more panicked. As he panicked, he made many mistakes with his sword moves. Everyone stared at the situation on the stage, and suddenly heard a scream, and an indigo figure emerged from the Sky Sword. Falling off the stage!
It’s not Qiu Heng or who else!
"Heng'er!" The Liuyun Sword Sect elder shouted with regret in his eyes and took it. In front of him, Qiu Heng's face was pale, and there was a deep blood mark on his chest and abdomen. Blood was gushing out, and the bones were visible!
Although this did not lead to death, it was a rare serious injury for Qiu Heng in so many years!
His eyebrows were raised, and he was about to attack Baili Jiangzhao who was standing on the stage. At this time, the war bell rang again, but it was three times in a row, which meant that the victory or defeat was known. An elder of Yixuan Sword Sect said coldly He looked at him with malicious eyes, and the warning in his eyes was obvious.
"In this battle, Chaosheng Sword Sect Baili Jiangzhao wins!"
Hearing this voice, Zheng Shaoyou breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't want to agree with Chu Chu's words, so he said that Qiu Heng was defeated by Baili Jiangzhao. To be honest, he was not as sure as Zhao Chun and Pei Baiyi.
Now that I think of Zhao Shun's words, maybe I need such a breath. When I look at the winner on the stage, I also find that Baili Jiangzhao has a completely different temperament from before.
If there was always a melancholy in him that could not be changed in the past, now Baili Jiangzhao seems to have been reborn, and even his appearance is more beautiful.
This is...the inner demon has been eliminated, and the Taoist heart has been sublimated?
Zheng Shaoyou smacked his tongue slightly, then turned to look at Zhao Chun.
When he looked at it, he found that her eyes were closed, her palms were pressed on her knees, her breath was calm and harmonious, and a mysterious and mysterious Qi slowly condensed on her forehead.
Epiphany state!
Before he could express himself, a heavy aura rolled over him, but when it touched Zhao Shun, it became gentle again. Zheng Shaoyou turned his head and looked, and he happened to be looking at Miao Yue Sword Master on the main seat. Her eyes were deep. Like water, even though it was only for a moment, it made Zheng Shaoyou's whole body crawl with fear.
Let’s not talk about whether I have malicious intentions, but seeing so many people in front of me, I definitely didn’t dare to interrupt the enlightenment. Zheng Shaoyou couldn’t help but curse in his heart.
