In the wooden building.

Because the chessboard has become a dead game, Zhang Xuansheng and the man in black got up one after another, standing on the edge of the balcony to watch the finals of the arena.

The schedule was boring for them, and the man in black even sighed, saying that the schedule was too boring.

It wasn't until countless long swords appeared in the sky above the final ring that the man in black became a little interested, he quietly looked at these countless long swords, and for a long time, he asked Zhang Xuansheng next to him:

"Old sir, it's your closed disciple who uses this kind of swordsmanship, right?"

Zhang Xuansheng nodded slightly, exhaled and said:

"Zhang Shengyuan is the most outstanding disciple I have ever taught, and my old man also took a fancy to his talent and intelligence, so he taught him swordsmanship in private, which even I didn't learn. ”

"Speaking of which, that old man of yours seems to have a deeper attainment in kendo than you, if the person our boss chose at that time was him instead of you, I think your current name as a sword immortal will not be guaranteed. ”

The man in black said, shook his head again, and continued:

"It's a pity that our boss has seen that your old man is not far from his death, otherwise the boss must have chosen him who was not old at the time and could live for more than ten years, rather than you. ”

"Yes, I am here today thanks to the boss behind you. Zhang Xuansheng sighed.

"Don't talk about these unpleasant topics. ”

The man in black diverted the topic: "What is the strength of this closed disciple of yours? Is it half as strong as when you were young?" I remember that this Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect was a famous skill when you were young, and he was only in his twenties to learn it, so I am afraid that he will be farther than you in the future." ”

Facing the praise of the man in black, Zhang Xuansheng just lightly spit out a few words:

"He hasn't learned yet. ”

The man in black was stunned and asked, "What do you say?, is there anything wrong with the Ten Thousand Swords Gui Sect he used when you were young?"

Zhang Xuansheng shook his head and said:

"Zhang Shengyuan is indeed talented, but it is too difficult for this ten thousand swords to return to the sect, and it is impossible for him to fully master this divine skill at this age.

If you look at it again, you'll find that he's only learned half of the Ten Thousand Swords Gui Sect used, and the other half he might have to study for several years to fully learn. ”

"So that's what happened..."

Looking back at the ring, the ten thousand swords used by Zhang Shengyuan returned to the sect as Zhang Xuansheng said, only half, and Zhang Shengyuan had not learned the latter half.

Although it was only half of the divine skill, the power displayed was enough to crush the heroes.

Who can withstand the scene of countless long swords falling from the air together?

Even Ye Ling's steely body didn't dare to shake Zhang Shengyuan's half of the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect.

The audience showed a shocked expression, but Zhang Daoyun on the stage was still able to maintain a calm appearance.

"You've only learned half of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect... If you fully learn this trick, then the winner of this final may be difficult to tell, but you only learn half of it...

Hehe, the finale hole cards are so useless, I'm sorry, you lost. ”

Zhang Daoyun slowly raised the long sword in his hand, as if he wanted to use this fragile long sword to resist the countless long swords suspended in mid-air.

"It's hard to die when you're dying!"

Zhang Shengyuan waved his fingers, accompanied by a loud shout:

"Sword Fall!"

Countless long swords suspended in mid-air rained down.

In the twinkling of an eye.

"Boom!" 7 Q

The arena was suddenly enveloped in a thick cloud of dust.

Most of the audience in the auditorium were choked and coughed, but only those who had some knowledge of martial arts were not choked by the sudden dust, and they still sat firmly in their seats.

Although Ye Ling was a spirit disciple, the dust was so choking after inhaling into his nose that he couldn't help coughing.

On the other hand, Chu Tian, who was sitting next to him, covered his mouth and nose to force the dust to be unable to inhale, and he would not choke him either.

Ye Ling learned from Chu Tian and tried to cover his mouth and nose, but found that there was still some dust that could flow into his mouth from between his fingers, and then he would still be choked.

He began to wonder how Chu Tian managed not to be choked.

A sudden gale caused the dust to dissipate quickly.

When the dust cleared and the audience in the audience cast their eyes on the ring again.

The ring has been pierced with countless long swords, like a giant hedgehog, very funny.

Somewhere in the ring there were a huge number of long swords, and I don't know how many long swords were piled up together, and a small mountain was piled up like this.

You don't have to think about it to know that it is Zhang Daoyun who is buried in the hill that is piled up by long swords.

At this time, Zhang Shengyuan's physical strength had been exhausted after using the magic skill of Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect, he gasped, slowly raised his slightly weak legs, and walked step by step towards the hill where the long sword was piled up.

It wasn't until he got closer that he didn't know what he had found, and his eyes suddenly widened in surprise.

"Look at Zhang Shengyuan's expression, did you say he accidentally killed his opponent?"

"Tsk, killing an opponent will disqualify him, so Zhang Shengyuan won't be able to win the championship, right? ”

"It's a pity, he was able to learn Zhang Jianxian's fame when he was young, the magic skill of Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect, he could have become the second generation of Sword Immortal of Kunlun Kendo, but it's a pity that he fell like this..."

The audience in the audience shook their heads and lamented, as if they had decided that Zhang Shengyuan had killed his opponent.

It's a pity that before their words fell, the scene of slapping the face appeared instantly.

I saw that the hill that had been piled up by the long sword suddenly collapsed.

Zhang Daoyun was shrouded in a circular "shield" surrounded by countless long swords, and the long swords that fell from the air just now did not hurt him at all.

"What!"

The audience was in an uproar.

Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect can be called an incomprehensible magic skill, and Zhang Daoyun was actually able to crack it! This is really an incredible thing.

Zhang Daoyun grinned, and countless long swords instantly turned into one that he held in the palm of his hand.

He smiled as he walked towards Zhang Shengyuan.

Zhang Shengyuan was forced by him to keep retreating, and Zhang Shengyuan muttered in his mouth:

"Sure enough, I didn't see any blood just now, which proves that you are still alive, and my guess is correct. ”

When he was forced into a corner, Zhang Shengyuan couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Zhang Daoyun slowly raised his long sword, pointed at Zhang Shengyuan's throat and said:

"You are very strong, if you are another disciple of Kunlun Sword Dao here, I am afraid that you have already been pierced into a hedgehog by your move Ten Thousand Swords Gui Sect, but unfortunately it is me Zhang Daoyun who is standing here...

Zhang Shengyuan, you lost. ”

Zhang Shengyuan slowly lowered his head, his fists clenched tightly.

Although he had too much unwillingness in his heart, he looked at the long sword that was close at hand, and could only smile bitterly and said:

"I throw in the towel. ”