Ye Yun spoke again: "There are eight more moves!"
The sound fell and the whole place was in an uproar!
In the entire scene, everyone rubbed their eyes and stared at Ye Yun blankly.
"What happened just now? Why is it the eighth move?"
"Xiao Yan made a move? Did that kid dodge? I just blinked, why was he gone?"
"Is it true or false, I only saw a flash of sword light, and then it disappeared?"
Everyone in the audience looked puzzled.
Because of the sword strike just now, no one below the sixth level of Zhenwu could see clearly.
All I know is that on the competition stage, the two people's figures flickered.
Ye Yun seemed to move, but did not move.
Then I heard what Ye Yun said.
As for martial arts masters and below, they could barely see this sword flash by.
Only Liu Tiancheng, who was in the martial arts realm, could clearly see the trajectory of this sword.
But how Ye Yun avoided it, he could only see a vague trace of dodge.
He couldn't help but look at Ye Yun curiously, thinking about how he escaped.
"Come again!" Xiao Yan shouted loudly, activated his energy again, and waved his sword.
Another move, "Arc Slash", slashed towards Ye Yun's body.
This sword actually exceeded Xiao Yan's limit, and was 20% faster than the previous sword.
At this time, even Liu Tiancheng, who was in the martial arts realm, could only barely capture the trajectory of this sword.
But even so, this sword still failed to hit Ye Yun.
Still like the first two swords, it passed by Ye Yun's side in an instant and landed on the stone slab.
"Seven more moves!"
A faint voice echoed over the martial arts stage.
At this moment, no one dared to speak anymore.
Everyone held their breath and stared at the competition stage attentively, for fear of missing even a little bit of the scene.
"It seems that I underestimated you!"
Xiao Yan's eyes narrowed slightly and he looked at Ye Yun, slightly surprised.
Immediately afterwards, the sword in his hand quickly turned over, and sword shadows appeared all over the sky.
The sword light was in the air, forming a storm-like sword network, pressing towards Ye Yun.
But, it's just in vain.
Ye Yun is like a small boat in the storm, but he still stands firm.
No sword could touch Ye Yun.
All attacks, without exception, were dodged by Ye Yun narrowly.
"Six moves...five moves...two moves..."
In less than half a minute, Ye Yun had counted them all.
But Xiao Yan's attack did not stop at all.
The angrier he gets, the calmer his mind becomes!
"Drink!!!" With a loud shout, the sword box behind Xiao Yan suddenly disintegrated.
Eight different swords were suspended in mid-air.
Immediately afterwards, the sword in Xiao Yan's hand rose up, and the eight swords behind him instantly flew into the sky.
The eight swords shot straight into the sky, and then turned into eight rays of light and shadow, falling down like meteors.
During this period, the sound of dragon roars echoed until above the martial arts stage, eight swords turned into energy dragons and rushed straight to Ye Yun's position.
Xiao Yan's attack this time was several times more powerful and faster than any previous move!
Any True Martial Realm warrior who is hit by these eight swords will only die.
Everyone in the audience couldn't help but feel nervous for Ye Yun.
Only Ye Yun still had a calm expression on his face, like a person who had nothing to do.
After experiencing the inheritance of the trial tower, Ye Yun's reaction speed and physical speed have reached an unimaginable level.
What's more, with the extreme pupil state turned on, he can easily avoid all such attacks.
When the eight swords were about to hit, Ye Yun stepped out with his right foot.
Like an arrow from the string, the body turned into a shadow and flicked to the side.
At the same moment, eight giant energy dragons bombarded the martial arts stage with unstoppable power.
Rumble…
The explosion sounded like thunder.
The solid bluestone slab was turned into debris in the explosion, surging in all directions.
A huge charred pit several meters wide appeared in the center of the martial arts stage.
Boo hoo hoo…
Eight swords broke out of the ground and returned behind Xiao Yan.
The blade of the sword is still the same as before, and its brilliance is still the same. It is obvious that the blow just now did not consume much of Xiao Yan's vitality.
Seeing that range attacks were ineffective against Ye Yun, Xiao Yan also changed his mind.
With a slight movement of thought, the eight swords were pointed at Ye Yun, turned into light and shadow, and shot straight away.
Ye Yun's body moved slightly, and he dodged eight light and shadows in an instant.
Xiao Yan hooked his five fingers, and the eight failed lights and shadows stopped, suddenly turned around, and shot towards Ye Yun's back.
Ye Yun's body moved suddenly, and the eight swords also changed accordingly.
And this is the most famous ancient swordsmanship inheritance of the Tianjian Sect, "The Heavenly Swordsmanship"!
Now, Xiao Yan has achieved great success in his cultivation, and has become very comfortable in controlling swords.
Although the sword is controlled with consciousness, it can also be used like an arm.
For a time, under the joint attack of the eight swords, Ye Yun had no room to escape.
So, he also drew his sword and resisted again and again.
Everyone outside the court looked at him with admiration when they saw this scene.
"I have long heard that Tianjian Sect's "Sword Controlling Technique" is extremely powerful. When I saw it today, it was indeed extraordinary!"
"I didn't expect Ye Yun to be so fast, but now, being entangled with eight swords, I think the defeat is certain."
"Wrong!" After listening to everyone's discussion, Liu Tiancheng suddenly retorted:
"Although Ye Yun was entangled by the sword, he was obviously able to handle it with ease."
"But when Xiao Yan is controlling the sword, he must concentrate on it and cannot move at all."
"It seems that Ye Yun is entangled by the eight swords! In fact, it is not him who entangles Xiao Yan?"
After listening to Liu Tiancheng's words, everyone suddenly realized it. They couldn't help but take a breath and looked at Ye Yun in shock.
Although Ye Yun kept dodging, the calm look on his face confirmed that Liu Tiancheng's words were indeed correct.
At this moment, the vitality in Xiao Yan's body surged out crazily from his body.
Immediately afterwards, a shadow of an emerald green sword formed behind him.
The long sword was surrounded by three soul rings: white, green, and blue.
It was an earth-level martial spirit.
And this is Xiao Yan's martial spirit - the Sword of Swift Wind!
The moment this long sword appeared, the entire competition stage was instantly filled with strong winds, and the sword energy reached into the sky.
High in the sky above the nine heavens, the wind and clouds changed color, as if they were penetrated by sword energy.
Everyone present exclaimed in amazement.
"What a terrifying sword energy! This sword energy is already comparable to that of a high-level True Martial Realm expert!"
"Is this Xiao Yan's earth-level martial spirit "Sword of the Wind"? This guy is so terrifying!"
Xiao Nitian also looked very proud and happily introduced:
"Xiao Yan's martial spirit can increase the speed and power of sword moves."
"When his martial spirit is activated, the speed of his sword moves can be increased by twice, and the power of his sword moves can be increased by ten times!"
