In the blink of an eye, the two of them had exchanged several moves, and they were evenly matched.
The movements of Jinghong Sword Technique are free and elegant, focusing on being as graceful as a Jinghong and graceful as a swimming dragon, but the shadow of Libie's sword seems to be everywhere, the two men are advancing and retreating, and it is dazzling to watch.
"Li Bie's cultivation realm is far beyond that of the other party, and his strength is absolutely crushing. This He An... is indeed extraordinary. From the perspective of the head of the hospital... who will win among these two?"
On the stage, Feng Shaotang secretly cheered when he saw the wonderful part, and couldn't help but turn around and ask Cheng Ziya who was sitting beside him.
"Li Bie is known as the master of swordsmanship, and his skill in weapons is definitely not comparable to that of He An. Besides... so far, he seems to have only used five powers. Now let's see... how many moves this He An can withstand. .”
Before Cheng Ziya could answer, Xu Kangnian, who was sitting on the right, stroked his beard and said firmly.
"Mr. Xu, it's too early to draw conclusions now!"
Cheng Ziya chuckled, lifted up his robe, bent one leg and put it on the other, leaning slightly, as if he was sitting more comfortably.
He then continued unhurriedly: "The level of realm does not represent absolute strength, but only measures a person's level of practice. Many factors such as mentality, martial arts, exercises, and responses to the enemy will all affect the outcome of the competition. both sides!"
"Sometimes, it is not impossible for a person with a lower realm to cross a higher level to defeat his opponent. You know... in this world, some people can even cross the gap between two realms and kill their opponent!"
"hiss……"
After hearing this, Xu Kangnian and Feng Shaotang took a deep breath.
"There is such a defiant act? ... Who is the person the head of the hospital is talking about? It is really rare in the world!"
Xu Kangnian stroked his white beard and asked in disbelief.
"That's right... It's rare in the world to meet an opponent. Even if the world's top... peak true martial artist is defeated by him, it won't surprise anyone at all!"
Cheng Ziya said, thinking of the second senior brother who had not been heard from yet, he felt sad and sighed silently...
While the three of them were talking, the situation on the stage suddenly changed...
Li Bie took one step forward, and the colorful flags on the ropes around the ring trembled, and the bells rang. He held the handle of the knife with both hands, using the toes of his left foot as the fulcrum, spinning his body like a top, and slashed at He An with one knife.
The speed of this knife was astonishingly fast, and it swept across with the force of wind and thunder. Before the knife arrived, the strong wind stirred up He An's hair, which was flying...
"clang"--
With a huge sound of metal clashing, He An was knocked backwards by the knife, his back hit the rope hard, and he was bounced back into the ring.
With the rebound force of the rope, his body somersaulted in the air and stood firmly on the ground.
He An's somewhat pale face regained some color. He held a sword in his hand, but the sword shattered into pieces and fell to the ground with a clang...
The people watching in the audience exclaimed again.
Ding Wenruo in the corner saw He An being knocked away, and his heart almost jumped out of his chest. When he saw that he was safe and sound, he calmed down, his face turned pale, he caressed his chest with one hand, and nervously twisted his clothes with the other. , a pair of wonderful eyes looked at He An on the ring without blinking.
"Your weapon is broken, go and get a new one. Since you are good at using a sword, I will fight you with a sword to teach you how to behave!"
Li Bie curled his lips, and his words were full of sarcasm. He threw the long knife back, folded his arms, and didn't look at it. The knife rolled around in the air and fell, with a "swipe" sound and an unmistakable sound. Insert the scabbard into his back.
Li Bie's hand was clean, elegant and beautiful. Amidst the thundering cheers from the audience, he looked around, spread his palms towards the brothers in the audience, and shouted proudly: "Sword - come!"
One person held a sword, walked onto the ring and trotted all the way. He held it up with both hands respectfully, turned around and walked down triumphantly, as if it was a great honor to be able to give a sword to a strong man like Li Bie.
"It's a pity that there is a sword in my house that can cut iron like clay, but I didn't bring it with me. Otherwise, Brother He An would also be able to take advantage of the weapons!"
Gu Qingzhou clapped his hands and sighed in frustration, and Fan Dazhi said angrily: "Xiao An usually doesn't pay much attention to weapons, so he only brought a sword to this competition. I didn't expect Li Bie's sword to be so powerful!"
While several people were talking, Xu Kangnian, who was in charge of judging the martial arts competition, had already sent someone to replace He An's sword with a new one.
The long sword in Li Bie's hand vibrated, the blade buzzed, and the sword light turned into a silver line, piercing He An's eyebrows, and his man, like an unsheathed long sword, rushed in instantly.
He An's true energy surged in his body, and he raised his sword to block the opponent's thrust.
The sword in Li Bie's hand curled up like a snake, wrapping around He An's sword body. The tip of the sword bounced up and slashed towards his throat...
He An's true energy spurted out and was transferred from his palm to the long sword. The moment it shook the tip of Libie's sword, he quickly retreated and swung the sword with his backhand.
Hot energy fluctuations appeared in the air, and two fireballs appeared out of thin air and suddenly hit Libie.
At the same time, Li Bie felt a chill surge under his feet, and an ice pick emerged from the ground and pierced the soles of his feet.
"Um……?"
A trace of surprise flashed across Li Bie's face, and then he chuckled and said, "What a trick!" He turned the hilt of his sword over in a hurry, and swatted away two fireballs like flies.
His feet seemed to be unconscious, and with a heavy thump, the sharp ice pick shattered into pieces of ice...
"This is... the separation of the five elements' attributes, and the attributes of fire and water are separately condensed? This... this can only be understood after reaching the Hedao realm... How can this... just at the God Refining realm... be able to use it?"
Seeing this scene, Xu Kangnian felt like his butt was on fire. He stood up and exclaimed in disbelief.
"Lao Xu, sit down, sit down, don't get excited, oops... you're blocking my view!"
Feng Shaotang joked with a smile. He had seen the terrifying cultivation talent displayed by He An during the initial disciple test, so he was not too surprised. Instead, he had some vague expectations for He An's true strength.
Cheng Ziya sat upright on the chair, expressionless, and said calmly: "Both of them are talented, and the outcome is unpredictable. This competition... is getting more and more interesting!"
Li Bie's long sword trembled, and the sword moves suddenly changed. Others were like ghosts, surrounding He An with frequent killing moves, like flowing clouds and flowing water, in an endless stream.
The swordsmanship of Yunhai Sect, Jujian Sect, Xishan Sect, Laoshan Sect and other major sword sects in the world were mastered by him, and they were natural.
He even used a few moves of the "Jinghong Sword Technique", which were elegant and unrestrained, even better than He An.
Everyone in the audience was dazzled and amazed. They all held their breath and even forgot to cheer...
God knows, how many sword techniques has Li Bie practiced?
What's rare is that all kinds of swordsmanship are perfectly connected together without any violation.
The so-called masters of swordsmanship are nothing more than that, right?
He An was dwarfed by the repeated attacks of Libie's sword. The long sword in his hand blocked him from left to right, and he was surrounded by dangers.
At this moment, Li Bie was actually extremely shocked!
The more he fought, the more irritated he became. Although the opponent's swordsmanship was exquisite, his combat experience was obviously... lacking. Many excellent counterattack opportunities were missed at the moment when the opponent's sword moves were changed.
But such a novice in combat actually has abnormal control over the body. Libie's several special moves were dodged by him at the last moment. The opponent was able to avoid the fatal blow with incredible movements.
The opponent's coordination of limbs, body and mind, and Qi conversion seem to be beyond the scope of human beings, and his perception of danger is extremely keen.
What made Li Bie feel uneasy the most was the surging Qi in the opponent's body, which was attached to the sword and passed through it, making his jaw feel numb.
Libie seemed to understand why this person in front of him was valued by so many people in Zhixingyuan. He was indeed a freak!
This guy's sword was full of zhenqi, as if he was using it endlessly. Even if he started practicing kung fu from his mother's womb, ordinary people's Danji zhenqi would not be able to accumulate such a strong amount of zhenqi. Li Bie even started to feel a little jealous of He An...
Li Bie, who had been unable to attack for a long time, let out a clear roar, his figure suddenly rose, and countless sword lights entangled and turned into sword nets.
All escape routes are blocked. No matter which direction you move, what awaits He An is an even more powerful killing move...
"Chichi"——
There were two soft sounds, and He An's left sleeve was cut, his right arm hurt, and a trace of blood appeared...
The sword energy filled the air, and the sword in Li Bie's hand could hurt people invisible.
He An gritted his teeth and activated the Qi in his palm. He spat out the sword light and tore a gap. There were a few "clang clang" sounds like striking iron, and sparks shot out from the two long swords...
The sword in He An's hand shattered inch by inch again.
Libie's sword was broken into two pieces. The broken sword shot out, nailed into the floor, and buzzed and trembled.
He roared with anger, turned his palm into a knife, and swung it towards He An's neck.
He An turned his head to avoid it, and Li Bie turned his hand and clasped his shoulder.
He An lowered his shoulders, bent his elbows, and removed his palm strength. Li Bie's palms turned into claws. With the harsh sound of cracking the silk, one of He An's sleeves was grasped into strands from the shoulder down.
He An flicked Li Bie's arm away with his left elbow, and punched out angrily with his right hand. The two of them exchanged blows and took a few steps back at the same time.
The two of them were fighting against each other in the midst of lightning and flint, and their movements were so fast that it was dizzying to see.
Li Bie's face was extremely ugly. It seemed that he had the upper hand just now, but the domineering energy contained in He An's punch made him feel very uncomfortable.
The powerful Qi in the opponent's fist exploded in the air with a whirlwind. When they clashed, a spiral of Qi penetrated into the body along the palm of the hand, causing the meridians to ache and making it very uncomfortable.
"What kind of skills do you practice?"
Li Bie frowned, exhaled slowly, and asked in a deep voice.
"The nameless mental method taught by uncle!"
He An was stunned for a moment and answered honestly.
"impossible!"
The corners of Li Bie's eyes twitched, and his anger caused him to let go of the realm of cultivation that he had deliberately suppressed, and his momentum suddenly increased.
The two fought for a long time, but He An did not lose, and only suffered a little skin injury. This was something Li Bie could not accept. He was the focus of everyone's attention, but he could not defeat the opponent for a long time. He felt very humiliated.
