bsp;I’m not very good at swordsmanship, but if you want to use a sword, I can help you!
Above the small square, Su Yi watched Jian Shiyi speak. As the words fell, his eyes suddenly closed slightly and the sword in his hand was raised at shoulder level.
In an instant, two figures faced each other in this small square, and two invisible powerful auras faced each other.
A red ray of vitality and a deep black ray of vitality were tumbling, like flames.
The blazing temperature and powerful momentum made the surrounding space tense.
Under the invisible power, the surrounding disciples did not dare to approach.
Looking at the two extraordinary young people in the field, the whole place fell into silence.
Everyone knows that at this time, both of them will use their strongest strength.
In a swordsmanship competition, how could an outer disciple be the opponent of Brother Jian Eleven!
Senior Brother Jian Shiyi practices swordsmanship. They are all martial arts skills from our Divine Sword Sect that are not passed down to outsiders. Disciples from the outer sect cannot compare!
Don’t even think about looking at Su Yi. The boxing and palm skills he just performed are equally extraordinary and will not be inferior to Senior Brother Jian Eleven!
After a while, someone whispered in the tense atmosphere.
Are brothers Su Yi also proficient in swordsmanship?
Looking at the scene, Zhang Qing’s face was filled with shock.
How can this kid be so strong? Is he also proficient in swordsmanship?
In the crowd, the young man who had been taught a lesson by Su Yi in the sword hall a few days ago looked gloomy.
Hmph, he has some strength, but he will not be the captain’s opponent after all!
Among the dozens of execution hall disciples present, there was a young man with a gloomy expression.
They are very aware of Jian Shiyi’s strength, and the bare hands in front are just a warm-up.
The Sword Eleven with a sword in his hand is the real Sword Eleven!
He actually closed his eyes. This guy is so arrogant. Is he looking for death?
You are so arrogant, you don’t even take a look at Senior Brother Jian Eleven!
Some people noticed that Su Yi’s eyes were always closed. This was too arrogant.
Among the entire Divine Sword Sect peers, even the top few monsters and perverts on the sword tower would not dare to face Jian Shiyi with such arrogance and disregard.
On the square, a group of middle-aged men and women dressed as deacons stood together and watched from a distance.
No, it’s very wrong. Have you noticed that Su Yi seems a little strange!
Among the deacons, some looked a little surprised, as if they felt something was wrong.
There is something wrong, but I can’t explain it!
A middle-aged woman said, her eyes kept falling on Su Yi, and she also felt something special.
I seem to feel a kind of sword intent!
A middle-aged man spoke, and from Su Yi’s body, he seemed to feel a faint sense of sword intent.
Sword Intent, how is it possible? Su Yi is only in the Yuanling realm!
One of the deacons shook his head, expressing his sword intention. That was the realm that many swordsmen dreamed of.
This state has nothing to do with cultivation, it comes from the way of the sword.
The meaning of the sword is said to come from the unity of form, spirit, emotion, and reason. It is the coordination of reality and reality. It is both born from accidents and contained in images. It is a legendary realm, where the swordsman’s understanding of the sword has reached an unprecedented level, which is called sword intention.
Generally speaking, if a Yuanhuang realm swordsman can understand his own sword intention, he is already a genius.
The Yuanling realm is too immature, how could it possibly reach that level.
You must know that sword intention is an extension of the origin. This origin only belongs to the sword and is the traceability of the sword.
Su Yi’s body is full of mystery. If it’s not sword intent, it’s extraordinary!
The middle-aged woman deacon who just spoke spoke, her eyes shining.
She could feel that the invisible aura coming from the outer disciple at this moment was definitely different.
Jian Shiyi was also looking at Su Yi, his eyes fluctuating under the sharp aura around him.
As the only person involved, Jian Shiyi could feel at this moment that the guy closed his eyes arrogantly, but it gave him a feeling that it was difficult to start.
At this time, Jian Shiyi realized that the young man was not being arrogant, but was already preparing.
The man in front of him stood quietly with a sword. It seemed not to be a sword move, but more like an aura, revealing an invisible aura.
Jian Shiyi was looking for a flaw, but that ordinary and ordinary gesture could not be any more simple, but it made him unable to find any flaw.
No matter how he strikes, from which angle he strikes, the sword in Su Yi’s hand is aimed at him at any time.
Jian Shiyi was completely moved. As a swordsman, he would not think that this was just a coincidence. The other party’s understanding of the sword may have reached a level beyond his expectation!
With his eyes slightly closed, the posture Su Yi held at this moment was exactly the same as the posture on the mural in the Sword Cave.
The three-foot Qingfeng sword in Su Yi’s hand began to clang with a vague sound of wind and thunder. It was filled with brilliance, and a sharp aura loomed out, rippling around the whole body. .
Jian Shiyi’s face was no longer cold, and there was shock in his eyes.
The figure of the young man in front of me is as motionless as a mountain. It is obviously the most ordinary posture, but at this moment it gives people an unshakable feeling, as if that posture contains endless potential and coercion. It is wonderful!
Even Jian Shiyi seems to be able to feel at this moment that once he takes action, the former’s plain posture will be filled with wind and clouds, and a fierce offensive will sweep across all directions!
But Jian Shiyi was no one else. The sword in his hand was screaming, and his eyes were fixed on Su Yi. He was not afraid. Instead, a surging fighting spirit seeped out from his deep eyes, covering his pupils.
It seems that my achievements in the sword will not be low, so let’s take one move, go all out, I win, follow me back to the execution hall, if I lose, I will quit the punishment hall from now on!
There was a black light flashing in his eyes, and Jian Eleven’s eyes were full of fiery warlike intent.
He is Sword Eleven, and his strongest strength lies in the sword in his hand. If he cannot defeat the young man in front of him, it will become an obstacle in his life’s cultivation path.
He must win this battle!
Buzz!
As Jian Shiyi finished speaking, the sword light in his hand burst out, and the sword light flickered like a spiritual snake swimming. At the same time, the fourth level of Yuanling Realm cultivation aura on his body was completely released, sweeping away with a crash.
Chi La
The vitality stirred under the soles of his feet, and Jian Eleven’s figure burst out, almost disappearing instantly like a blurry black shadow.
The air tore, the sword in Jian Shiyi’s hand vibrated at the same time, his wrist shook, and the sword lights turned into blurred lights and shadows. The extremely sharp energy cut through the air, making the air ripple like ripples in water. And when it opens, it makes a “whooshing” sound.
In an instant, streaks of sword light burst out, almost covering the surrounding void.
The sword light roared, and driven by Jian Shiyi, it instantly swept towards Su Yi’s head and enveloped him.