Chapter 225: Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect

The audience is getting more and more lively, because of Zhang Daoyun's sword, many people are speculating whether Zhang Daoyun is the same as Zhang Shengyuan, and there is more than one master to worship Zhang Jianxian.

Obviously, after asking the disciples in Kunlun Kendo, they all said that "Sword Qi" was not the swordsmanship that their disciples in Kunlun Kendo had learned.

The boiling of the audience made Ye Ling's interest even stronger.

Both of them have their own unique skills, and the outcome of this grand final is becoming more and more difficult to see, so he is very curious to see who will win.

"Chu Tian, who are you more optimistic about will be the leader of this kendo conference?"

Ye Ling habitually asked Chu Tian, who was sitting next to him.

"Zhang Shengyuan, although Zhang Daoyun's swordsmanship is also very peculiar, but Zhang Shengyuan is Zhang Jianxian's closed disciple, and he must have more swordsmanship than Zhang Daoyun, and Zhang Jianxian's one-on-one tutoring disciple can't only have such a little strength, Zhang Shengyuan still has hidden strength. ”

Chu Tian did not ask Ye Ling in turn as usual, but analyzed the results of his speculation to Ye Ling.

"What you say makes a lot of sense, but if Zhang Shengyuan continues to win, I think there may be some unknown insider information about this kendo conference, so I think it will be Zhang Daoyun who wins the finals. Ye Ling said.

"You have a point. ”

Chu Tian deserved to be a big man worth tens of billions, he didn't argue with Ye Ling about such a meaningless matter, and after nodding slightly, he continued to watch the finals.

After Zhang Shengyuan avoided Zhang Daoyun's sword, he retreated to what he thought was a safer place, looked at Zhang Daoyun with strange eyes, and asked:

"Where did you learn your swordsmanship?"

Zhang Daoyun slowly pulled out the long sword inserted in the mud, and after gently wiping the dirt on the blade, he raised his head and looked at Zhang Shengyuan, and smiled mysteriously:

"Do you think you're very familiar with this move? That's right, the same person who taught me how to split the flying sword into three and make the void flying sword become a physical one, and I'm sure he also taught you a similar sword? ”

"Sure enough... This sword move is a swordsmanship created by him. ”

Zhang Shengyuan smiled bitterly, and Ye Ling, who had a keen vision, could see that Zhang Shengyuan's hand holding the hilt of the sword was trembling slightly, and his emotions seemed to have become a little excited unconsciously.

"Who will Zhang Shengyuan tell Zhang Daoyun about him?"

Ye Ling rubbed his chin, because this matter had nothing to do with him, so he didn't think about it, and he didn't even deduce an answer, he directly left the whole question behind.

On the contrary, the nearby audience was talking enthusiastically.

It is very likely that he is the other master of Zhang Shengyuan and Zhang Daoyun in addition to Zhang Jianxian.

But they never thought that there would be a few people in this Kunlun Sword Dao, and even the entire Haishan, who could teach strong disciples like Zhang Shengyuan and Zhang Daoyun.

Kunlun Kendo is the tallest wooden building.

The view of this wooden building is very wide, and it can overlook any place in Kunlun Kendo, and the arena located in the center of Kendo can naturally be seen clearly.

On the balcony, Zhang Xuansheng was playing backgammon with a man in black who was nearly 30 years old.

When playing chess, Zhang Xuansheng and the man in black looked at the situation in the final ring from time to time.

After seeing Zhang Daoyun use his sword move, Zhang Xuansheng even forgot to put the chess pieces held between his fingers on the chessboard, and his eyes showed deep remorse.

"Sir, do you remember something?"

The man in black sitting opposite Zhang Xuansheng noticed the abnormality of Zhang Xuansheng's expression and asked.

Zhang Xuansheng shook his head and put the chess pieces in his hand on the chessboard.

After a few chess pieces fell, he still couldn't hold back the grievances in his heart, and said in a deep voice:

"I remembered an old man. ”

"Is it the one who died three years ago?" asked the man in black.

"Yes. ”

Zhang Xuansheng's heart was very sour, and even his expression couldn't help but look sad, he sighed and said:

"Three years later, I still vividly remember the scene when he died three years ago, it was a memory that I will never forget, even if it is another twenty years. ”

"Do you have twenty years left to live?"

The man in black took out a black chess piece and put it on the chessboard, he stood up and said: Ran Wen

"Dead chess. ”

The ring at this time.

Zhang Shengyuan has already made up his mind and is bound to win the top spot of the conference.

He took a deep breath, and when his eyes opened again, they were already full of determination, and the flying sword, which was originally divided into three, actually split again and turned into six!

"Since you have also learned swordsmanship from him, then I will definitely not retain my strength anymore, and I will do my best until I defeat you!"

Zhang Shengyuan controlled six flying swords at the same time and launched a ferocious attack.

After Zhang Shengyuan showed his strength, the speed was much faster than before.

He was holding a flying sword in his hand, and the other five flying swords were stabbing towards Zhang Daoyun less than two meters in the air in front of him.

The speed was so fast that it left a few sword shadows in mid-air!

Zhang Shengyuan desperately slashed Zhang Daoyun with the long sword in his hand, Zhang Daoyun was always able to use his vigorous posture and agile skills to block Zhang Shengyuan's attacks, even if five flying swords attacked at the same time, Zhang Daoyun could block it, and the speed was a must.

Ye Ling was dumbfounded.

"It's... What speed is this?"

Thinking back to his previous time in the No. 15 penalty area, when the eagle slightly regarded them as opponents, he didn't expect to see enough speed comparable to the eagle in this kendo tournament in the deep mountains.

"These guys are hidden... Especially Zhang Daoyun, this guy probably didn't even take out half of his strength before, and competing with those disciples was like a joke for him, he didn't need to show his strength at all, as long as he used a little bit of strength to defeat his opponent.

Zhang Shengyuan is afraid that he is going to fall into a bitter battle..."

Ye Ling sighed, in fact, he was quite optimistic about Zhang Shengyuan in his heart, he even felt that Zhang Shengyuan was more likely to win in this finals, the reason why he said that Zhang Daoyun would win was because he felt that if Zhang Shengyuan continued to win, I am afraid that there would be criticism.

But that doesn't mean he thinks Zhang Shengyuan won't win.

At first, he could still have some expectations for Zhang Shengyuan, but seeing the speed displayed by Zhang Daoyun, the only remaining expectations he had for Zhang Shengyuan were wiped out.

Zhang Shengyuan is certainly powerful, but Zhang Daoyun's strength is similar to the eagle in Ye Ling's cognition, and on the day of the forbidden land, Ye Ling witnessed the contest between the eagle and Zhang Shengyuan.

Eagle is just a little serious, and he beat Zhang Shengyuan to the ground, if it weren't for Zhang Jianxian coming in time in the end, I'm afraid Zhang Shengyuan and him would die in the hands of Eagle!

Zhang Shengyuan didn't seem to realize the strength of his opponent, and the irritability and urgency in his heart made him frantically slash at the opponent with a long sword regardless of the loss of physical strength.

By the time Zhang Shengyuan realized that his physical strength was losing too quickly, it was already too late.

"Is your offensive weakening because your stamina is running out?"

After Zhang Daoyun found that Zhang Shengyuan's offensive was weakened, he raised the corners of his mouth proudly, these are all things he expected, the reason why he only defended and did not attack was because he believed that Zhang Shengyuan could not defeat him with a ferocious offensive.

Now that Zhang Shengyuan's offensive has weakened, he is ready to start his ferocious offensive and win this finals in one go.

"Your calculations are good, but it's a pity that you met me. ”

Zhang Shengyuan didn't have the slightest nervousness, he retreated a few meters away in a hurry, and as soon as his mind moved, several flying swords suspended in mid-air disappeared in an instant.

As Zhang Daoyun said, his physical strength was almost exhausted, and his breathing became rapid.

Even so, Zhang Shengyuan was still calm and calm, and said with a cold face:

"I admit that you are very strong, your speed, strength, and skill completely crush me, although you are only an ordinary disciple in Kunlun Kendo, but you are a disciple who can be truly regarded as an opponent by me, because you are too powerful, so I can only take out my finale hole card and defeat you!"

Zhang Shengyuan threw the long sword in his hand into the air.

Shout:

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!"

Then, the long sword that was thrown into the air split into two, two into four, and so on, and in just a few seconds, a long sword was divided into countless long swords suspended in the air, so many that they could envelop the entire venue!

Looking at this scalp-numbing scene, Ye Ling swallowed his saliva.

"Is this really something that ordinary people can do?"

Splitting the sword in two may be explained by swordsmanship, but dividing the sword into countless handles cannot be explained by swordsmanship.

Compared to swordsmanship, Ye Ling believed that the spirit disciple's ability could better explain the scene he saw in front of him.