Chapter 41 Peerless Sword Fight (5)

In the vast expanse of sky, a huge ray of light flashed across like a shooting star emitting the light of the sun, passing thousands of miles away, leaving a straight trace, like a stroke of heavy ink with a thick brush. After a few breaths, there was an extremely sharp roaring sound, as if The sea and the sky are surging like waves.

Everyone's eyes were attracted, and they looked up at the sky one by one. The figure that looked like a shooting star but radiated a mighty light like a scorching sun dragged the golden flame tail hundreds of meters away, falling down like a golden dragon flying in the sky. When the golden light dissipated, a figure that was not tall and not strong but full of majesty appeared in the eyes of everyone.

This is a man wearing a golden red dragon robe.

"Tianhong pays homage to the king of the town." The ancestor Tianhong of the Jinghong Sword Sect immediately got up and bowed to the golden red dragon robe man with a respectful look.

"Long Jinghou pays his respects to the king of the town." Long Jinghou, the master of Jinghong Mansion, also turned around and saluted at the same time.

"Excuse me." King Zhen said with a gentle smile on his friendly face, but without making any gestures, Patriarch Tianhong and Long Jinghou were lifted up by an irresistible force, and they were horrified.

Sky Profound Realm powerhouse!

That's right, King Zhen is one of the three powerful people in the Profound Sky Realm who belonged to the royal family of the Longtu Dynasty. The other one is naturally the current emperor, and the last one is said to be the Supreme Emperor of the Longtu royal family.

Chen Zong and others were shocked, even the disciples of Jinghong Sword Sect were also stunned.

Those who are strong in the Profound Sky Realm, even those who are strong in the Profound Sky Realm have appeared.

In the huge Dragon Map Domain, the strongest is the Profound Sky Realm, which is hard to see at ordinary times, and it can even be said that it is difficult for many people who are strong at the Extreme Realm to see those who are strong at the Profound Sky Realm, and they never expected to appear here.

For a moment, the people who came back to their senses were even more emotional and extremely excited, as if they were full of strength from top to bottom.

This is a unparalleled sword fight under the gaze of two strong men from the Earth Spirit Realm and a strong man from the Sky Profound Realm. will be favored.

"All those participating in Wushuang sword fights, go up to the sword pillar."

Following the voice of an elder of the Jinghong Sword Sect, his figure suddenly soared, and one figure after another appeared on the five-meter-high pillars.

There are thousands of people in total.

In other words, those who are qualified to participate in the Wushuang sword fight this time,

There are thousands of people.

"Start up."

The two words were cadenced, and the buzzing sound sounded at the same time. The ten rings seemed to tremble at the same time, and a misty brilliance rose. As soon as it was raised, every row of sword racks was covered with all kinds of sword weapons.

"When you step onto the arena, in the formation, your cultivation strength will be limited to the early stage of the first level of true martial arts, and your physical strength will also be limited to one thousand catties." An elder of Jinghong Sword Sect said.

Chen Zong was surprised.

But when I think about it, I feel it is natural. This is a Wushuang sword fight, a competition and duel of swordsmanship. Different warriors have high or low swordsmanship, and their cultivation is also strong or weak.

Strong cultivation bases have reached the limit of the ninth level of true martial arts, and their combat power has even reached four-stars, and some of them may have reached five-stars.

And the weak cultivation is even in the early stage of true martial arts.

If you don't limit your cultivation and physical strength so that they are at the same level, then the competition is not a swordsmanship. If a third-level true martial arts meets a seventh-level true martial arts, then the seventh-level true martial arts should not even pull out the sword. A single blow can kill the triple true martial arts realm, which loses the meaning of sword fighting.

"One, eighteen, fifty-nine, eighty-seven..." The elder read out ten numbers casually: "Each of you ten will be the masters in one of the rings."

Everyone who passed the assessment held a wooden sign with a number on it. The number on Chen Zong's wooden sign was 321, and he was not selected.

Ten figures flew up from the ten sword pillars and landed on the ten circular arenas respectively. When their bodies passed through the transparent light curtain glowing with colorful luster, their complexions changed subtly, and they were very shocked. Afterwards, each of them chose the sword weapon in hand.

Those swords are all divine iron swords arranged by Jinghong Sword Sect, and they have not yet been used.

"The master has been chosen, and the Wushuang sword fight begins."

As soon as the voice fell, someone flew up from the sword pillar and rushed towards the ring.

"Please."

"Please."

As soon as the words fell, the two held the god iron sword and killed each other.

"You are not my match."

"You'll only know after you've called."

Among the ten arenas, some will open their mouths to attack the opponent first with words, while some will directly strike out the sword without saying a word after choosing the sword weapon.

Chen Zong observed carefully.

With the same cultivation base and the same physical strength, if you want to tell the winner, it depends on your respective swordsmanship attainments and the power of the swordsmanship you practice.

The Sky Profound Realm powerhouses, Earth Spirit Realm powerhouses, and Extreme Human Realm powerhouses could see clearly the battle situation on the ten arenas with a casual glance.

There was a ring that had already been decided. The ring leader successfully defeated the challenger. Soon, a second challenger appeared on the stage.

"Brother Chen, I'll go first." Qin Yi who was not far away smiled slightly, his figure took a mysterious trajectory, and fell into the light curtain like a streamer, and landed lightly on the edge of the sword frame of the ring, and glanced at him. However, his fingers flicked lightly, as if he was feeling something, and then he paused slightly, clasping the hilt of one of the swords.

"It's Qin Yi."

"Who is Qin Yi?"

"The core disciple of Xuanzhen Palace, in the last Wushuang sword fight, he was not only one of the top ten masters, but also ranked seventh in the final battle." Some people spoke with great eloquence.

"Why did you make the move so early?"

"Maybe it's because the swordsmanship has improved a lot in the past three years."

Chen Zong was not in a hurry to make a move, but observed the battle on the ten arenas.

The primary purpose of participating in Wushuang Sword Fight is to see more sword techniques, feel the styles and mysteries of different sword practitioners, and learn from them.

After scanning, Chen Zong's eyes also fell on the ring where Qin Yi was.

Qin Yi's opponent obviously also knew about Qin Yi, and felt nervous when facing him.

"Please advise." Qin Yi's opponent took a deep breath and forced himself to adjust to calm down, but his palms were still sweaty, and he felt that the sword in his hand was a little wet and unstable.

"Don't be nervous." Qin Yi didn't take the opportunity to make a move, but smiled slightly, like a spring breeze, as if it had the effect of soothing people's hearts, allowing that person to slowly restore calm.

"Receive the sword." Qin Yi's opponent spoke again, his tone no longer trembling, his feet rushed forward like water skiing, and a sword stabbed out through the air.

Qin Yi stood upright, and the long sword naturally fell down. When the opponent's sword light was in front of him, the long sword swung obliquely, and the trajectory was clearly discernible.

It happened that such a simple strike directly blocked the opponent's assassination strike without leaving any follow-up changes, and the opponent could only watch the sword attack, with no way to dodge or resist it.

The gap is too big.

Qin Yi easily defeated the opponent and became the champion of the seventh ring.

Seeing Qin Yi's outstanding swordsmanship, for a while, no one else rushed to the No. 7 ring to challenge.

Qin Yi stood on the ring by himself, with a faint smile on his face, his expression was calm and uneasy, as if there were no eyes around him.

Everyone will become the master and enter the final decisive battle. Qin Yi's swordsmanship is extremely high, and he even won the seventh place in the final decisive battle in the last Wushuang sword fight. For many people, that is invincible opponent.

Being invincible but still going to challenge is tantamount to cutting off the path of unparalleled sword fighting.

"In another ten breaths, if no one comes up to challenge, the No. 7 champion will be determined." An elder of the Jinghong Sword Sect said, his voice was a little bit cold.

One is that Qin Yi's swordsmanship is extremely high and he has such qualifications, and the other is that he is persecuting everyone.

It's okay if you don't challenge, then let Qin Yi directly become one of the ring masters, which invisibly intensifies the competition in other rings.

When everyone heard this, their hearts couldn't help tightening.

"I'll do it." After five breaths, a person jumped up and landed on the ring. With a big hand, he grabbed a wide-bladed god iron sword, and his body was like a gust of wind sword, like a mountain torrent erupting, and slashed at Qin Yat.

This person immediately showed amazing sword skills, and even displayed powerful sword skills.

Qin Yi's expression was slightly upright, he blocked the sword from the opponent, and felt a little pressure, but it was only a little, that's all.

With a flash of light in his eyes, Qin Yi stabbed out with a sword trembling slightly. The trembling sword body drove the tip of the sword to leave countless afterimages in the air, covering the whole body of the opponent.

The opponent's expression was solemn, and the light of the sword erupted like a mountain torrent. With all his strength, he surged away with an astonishing momentum, smashing the shadow of the heavy sword, and slashed towards Qin Yi fiercely.

Suddenly, the slashing sword stopped, and at some point, Qin Yi's sword stopped at his throat.

"When..." Qin Yi's opponent swallowed with difficulty, his face full of horror.

His swordsmanship attainments have reached the first level and the second level, and he doesn't even know when the opponent's sword hits his throat. This gap is too big.

"I met this son three years ago. At that time, his swordsmanship was not as good as it is now." An elder of Jinghong Sword Sect said slowly.

"The core disciples of Xuanzhen Palace, it is said that after the Wushuang sword fight ended three years ago, they received guidance from the person in Xuanzhen Palace. It is also reasonable that their sword skills have improved significantly." Another elder also said.

During the conversation, the other challengers also had their own victories and losses. Some successfully defended the challenge, while others successfully challenged to become the new challenger.

The performance of every participant in the arena falls into the eyes of the strong men and is grasped by them. However, apart from Qin Yi who made them pay more attention, there is no second person, but this is nothing. After all, Wushuang sword fighting is just It's just the beginning, the real masters of swordsmanship haven't made a move yet, they are still waiting and watching.

Wushuang sword fights are often more exciting as they go to the end. This swordsmanship competition is like a big wave washing the sand, and what is left in the end is the essence.

Different people have different styles of swordsmanship, which made everyone dazzled and immersed in it, and exclaimed again and again.

At this time, a disciple of Jinghong Sword Sect was about to make a move, he jumped and landed on the second ring.