Chapter 231

Lingyun fought in the air, unconsciously released more yuan force, the two knives dismantled by the rotating lamp ignited a dazzling light, Lingyun shouted, the two knives slashed together, Sheng Xi with his wings fluttered, and struggled to hold the rotating light, but unfortunately it was still out of strength, and was split from the air by Lingyun.

Ling Yun struck a successful blow, hovering in mid-air and showing a smile, but this smile did not last long, and soon disappeared from his face, because with Sheng Xitong's falling figure, Ling Yun also saw the strange situation on the martial arts stage, and his face immediately became gloomy, obviously guessing Sheng Xitong's means.

Sheng Xi rolled and unloaded the downward momentum, and then stood up, he raised his two swords flatly, and the yuan force around his body poured out crazily, and the long sword inserted in the ground flashed with light and began to tremble, and then broke away from the shackles of the ground, and turned the sword blade to float on the martial arts platform, Sheng Xitong stretched out his arms, feeling the resonance of thousands of long swords, and then slowly pointed the Qiuquan Sword at Ling Yun in mid-air, and said softly, "Shushan Imperial Sword Technique, Falling Star Sword Formation." ”

A long sword suddenly shone brightly, and flew towards Lingyun with a bang, this is not the end, Sheng Xi waved with both hands, Qiuquan Sword and Qiubai Sword seemed to be two batons in the hands of conductors, every time it was raised, a long sword flew upward, and the long sword converged in the air to form a torrent and swept towards Lingyun.

Ling Yun's face changed greatly, he closed the swirl lamp and held it with one hand, and with the other hand, he pinched the magic trick and desperately poured Yuan Force into the Qiankun ring behind him, the volume of the Qiankun ring began to increase rapidly, wrapping Ling Yun in it, and then began to rotate rapidly, with the help of the rotating centrifugal force, the first wave of the long sword attack was bounced, but this was just a drop in the bucket, the number of long swords bounced off was just a drop in the bucket compared to the entire Falling Star Sword Array, and more and more long swords rolled in, directly enveloping the entire Qiankun Ring, like a sea urchin full of thorns, but the threat of this sea urchin was not outside but inside。

The sound of the gold and iron clashing in the sea urchin is very dense, we can't see the image inside, we can only rely on the sound to judge whether Ling Yun's defense has been breached, as time goes by, the number of long swords that Sheng Xitong can envoy to the envoy begins to decrease, under Ling Yun's desperate consumption, the torrent of long swords that envelop the Qiankun ring can finally no longer be completely surrounded as before, revealing a few broken figures of Ling Yun, from which it can be seen that Ling Yun's defense has not been broken, which makes the disciples who support Ling Yun feel refreshed, and also makes Sheng Xitong's face sink。

Sheng Xitong squinted his eyes and hesitated for a while before making up his mind, he let go of his hands and let the Qiuquan Sword and the Qiubai Sword float on his side, Sheng Xitong put his hands together and changed several magic seals in a row, and finally clasped his hands firmly together, and shouted, "Falling Star Sword Array, Star Falling Formation, Explosion!"

The torrent of long swords wrapped around Ling Yun turned into a ball of white light and began to explode at the same moment, the power of a long sword to self-detonate is not great, but thousands of long swords explode together, the scene is a bit grand, from a distance, both visually and audibly, it can afford the four words of amazing momentum.

I also understand where Sheng Xitong's hesitation just now came from, the power of the self-explosion of the Falling Star Sword Array is so great, it is close to the edge of the forbidden art, this power is bound to be difficult to control, it is beyond the scope of the means of competition, the reason why Sheng Xitong hesitated is that he is afraid of accidentally injuring Ling Yun, but he finally chose to cast a spell, proving that in his heart Ling Yun received this blow, he made this choice not only to win, but also to give the opponent enough respect, after all, the act of deliberately releasing water is tantamount to an insult between evenly matched opponents。

The sound of the explosion continued for a long time before it showed signs of abating, and at that moment, a hoarse cry came from the center of the explosion, "Break it for me!"

The light of the Qiankun ring was great, suddenly increased, and spread out to the surroundings, the fire and smoke of the explosion were swept away by the Qiankun ring, revealing the ragged Lingyun, although the image of Lingyun was embarrassed, the momentum was still high, he released all the yuan power in his body, and broke the falling star sword array by sacrificing the Qiankun ring, but Sheng Xitong was not much better than him, the power of the falling star sword array chased the four elephants, five elements and five squares of Qingxuanguan, Sheng Xitong cast spells with his own strength, the load is not ordinarily small, although Lingyun squandered the yuan force, but Sheng Xitong did not have any residue, the two fought this time, and it was an evenly matched game。

Ling Yun laughed twice in the air, "Happy, happy, Sheng Xitong! You are the first person who can force me to this point, and the two of us must divide the victory and defeat today, and come again!"

Ling Yun spread his arms outstretched, and rushed down with the help of the last trace of Yuan Force, Sheng Xitong snorted coldly, and did not show weakness, grabbed the Qiuquan Sword and Qiubai Sword floating beside him with both hands, and took the Lingyun who swooped down with one turn, Lingyun took advantage of the speed advantage of the fall and slashed the Qiuquan Sword with his right hand, and at the same time, Sheng Xitong also used the power of the spinning body to use the Qiubai Sword to twist the spiral lamp in Lingyun's left hand, and the two of them each lost a weapon, but fought more fiercely.

The autumn white sword is like a spirit snake spitting letters, the rotating lamp is like a tiger out of the mountain, a rigid and a soft mixed together, the fight is called an inseparable, the two of them are exhausted at the moment, and they are thieves to go to the empty building, so that the white blade is wrong, and the danger is even more before, everyone in the audience who is looking directly has pinched out a cold sweat.

To tell the truth, the two of them are like this, the actual meaning is not much, Xuanzhen Zundian is a big competition between the Daomen, naturally inseparable from the Taoist Dao Method, now the two people have no mana, only with a blood to compete with the white blade, what is the difference between it and the death fight in the rivers and lakes, but the strange thing is that no one raised any objections, even the six referees on the martial arts stage, there is no intention to stop it, I am also puzzled, to say that there is no deep hatred between Sheng Xitong and Ling Yun, why do you have to fight to the death.

Without the support of Dao power, the physical strength consumed between the moves is greater, and the movements of the two people gradually slow down with the consumption of physical strength, but I know in my heart that the more this time is actually more dangerous, the two people seem to be exhausted, but in fact, they still retain the ability to launch a fatal blow, and the rest depends on who shows the flaw first.

Sheng Xitong clicked on the swirl stabbed by Ling Yun, and returned a sword, according to the rhythm of the front, Ling Yun should have dodged sideways to draw the knife, but who knew that Ling Yun was abnormal, instead of dodging, he stepped forward, he stretched out his free left hand to meet the Qiu Bai sword that Sheng Xi stabbed over, everyone on the stage exclaimed, and saw Ling Yun let Qiu Bai Jian's sword edge, Qiu Bai Sword happened to pass between his two fingers, Sheng Xitong found that the sword was old, and he couldn't collect the sword, and Ling Yun grabbed the hand holding the sword.

Ling Yun's left palm was against the gauntlet of Qiu Bai Sword, five fingers firmly grasped the back of Sheng Xitong's hand, Qiu Baijian's sword body trembled between the index finger and middle finger of Ling Yun's left hand, I have to say that Ling Yun's move was a little unexpected, Qiu Bai Sword was hidden inside Qiu Quan's sword, it was inevitable that the sword body was small, Ling Yun grabbed this small weakness of Qiu Bai Sword, made a risky move, and successfully trapped Sheng Xitong's weapon.

Ling Yun did not let go of this excellent opportunity he created, he pulled the swirling light with his right hand, the blade of the swirl lamp is narrow and wide, and this pull will definitely cut Sheng Xitong's waist, Sheng Xitong can't, his legs flicked, and he stood upside down with the help of his right hand connected to Ling Yun, Ling Yun's knife was useless, and he did not hesitate, he directly withdrew the knife, clenched it into a fist and hit Sheng Xitong above and below his feet in mid-air, Sheng Xitong was hanging in the air at the moment, with nowhere to borrow strength, one hand was still locked by Ling Yun, seeing Ling Yun's punch, but there was no way to get out of trouble。

Ling Yun's punch may not be able to hurt Sheng Xitong, but it is still the same sentence, this is a competition, not a desperate fight, the two of them have fought to this point, this punch must be really solid, and Sheng Xitong will have no face to continue, otherwise it will inevitably be a little stubborn and unable to lose.

At this moment, the entire martial arts arena was full of regretful sighs, and everyone could see that Sheng Xitong's defeat had been decided, and this such a wonderful and fierce competition finally ended with Ling Yun's not light and heavy punch, which was inevitably a little regretful and unhappy, but it was okay to be able to slow down the beating heart driven by the whole fierce competition, and it was not a thrill to divide the victory and defeat, which was not a complete of another meaning.

Ling Yun, who was determined to win, also showed an irrepressible smile on his face, and the next second this smile froze on his face, Sheng Xitong, who was judged to be defeated by everyone, moved, he was indeed unavoidable, but this did not mean that he had to be restrained, Sheng Xitong gently brushed his left hand at the tail of Qiubai Sword, and a steel needle that flashed with cold light was pulled out and pointed at Ling Yun's throat.

Ling Yun's fist was fixed in front of Sheng Xitong, Sheng Xitong fell down and resumed his standing momentum, so that everyone could see the change in the situation clearly, and the field suddenly fell into a deathly silence, no one thought that this kind of change could occur at the last moment of the competition, how could it not be surprised.

Ling Yun let go of the hand that grabbed Sheng Xitong, took a step back, looked at the steel needle glowing with coldness, smiled bitterly, and said softly, "I didn't expect that there is a mystery in the Qiubai Sword, this thing has a name." ”

Sheng Xitong took back the steel needle and said indifferently, "I don't see you for a day, such as every other three autumns, three autumns, Qiuquan, Qiubai, Qiusiye, this thing is the last one of Qiuquan Sword, Qiusi Sword." ”

Ling Yun nodded, "What a Qiu Sijian, what I can see, what I can't think, if I don't rush for quick success, take the initiative to throw away the rotating lamp, and continue to fight steadily, Qiu Sijian will have no chance to come out of the sheath." ”

Sheng Xitong looked at Ling Yun with a smile, "If it weren't for the temptation to induce you to lose the knife, how could I be easily restrained by you." ”

Ling Yun was stunned for a moment, and then he figured out the cause and effect like a flint, he looked a little depressed, but after all, he didn't lose his cultivation in Pingsuli, and said, "You won." ”

The tide of cheers sounded in the audience, this is a commendation for Sheng Xitong's hard victory, even Lu Worm and Chen Mo around me fell into a crazy shout, I looked at the two people who were on the field, but I had a different opinion in my heart, in fact, in all fairness, compared to combat effectiveness alone, Sheng Xitong is not as good as Ling Yun, the reason why he was able to win was completely with the help of the unknown concealment of the three swords of Qiuquan, and with a little trick, but this kind of trick is indispensable, and if there is a next time, it will be Ling Yun's victory。