The ratio of swordsmanship Yun Hao easily won with one sword to break through a hundred schools, and the sword intent was compared, Lin Xiao had his own sword intent after all kinds of tempering and learning the length of a hundred schools, and he naturally won the victory.

The rest of the kendo ratio is much more general, and the two sides will perform swordsmanship and sword intent together in this competition, expressing their understanding of kendo through the collision of swords and swords.

This ratio is even more difficult, Yun Hao's family masters the Yun Vein Sword, one of the three major sword tricks of Yaoya, and has been invincible all over Central Continent since he was a child, and won the undefeated Yun Hao No. 1, and he is known as the Little Sword Immortal, and he is all the way to break through ten thousand laws with one sword.

And Lin Xiao comprehended hundreds of ancient swords in the Sword Pavilion of the Academy, and there were professors from the previous major swords of Tongtian Pavilion, what he learned was quite miscellaneous, and it was difficult to understand it thoroughly.

The path chosen by the two of them cannot be said to be strong or weak in a short period of time, it takes time to accumulate, the two are still in the exploration stage, Yun Hao may be better, as long as he has the courage to move forward, he can finally succeed, and Lin Xiao can only realize the previous sword.

Yun Hao's hairband was suddenly disconnected, his long hair was scattered, his left and right hands were raised at the same time, and the faint sword light swallowed and spit out like a snake letter, Lin Xiao let go of Qingyi, and Wanhua Immortal instantly displayed behind him.

Yun Hao leaned out with one hand, Lin Xiao subconsciously put the side of his head, a strand of hair and blood droplets in his eyes, and only saw that the sword between Yun Hao's fingers had poked out ten zhang and pointed on the wall of the main hall.

Lin Xiao snorted coldly, several long swords flew out one by one, the sharp blade of the sword was cold, Yun Hao's hands moved together, the movement was elegant, as if using air as paper, four fingers as a paintbrush, and with a slight opening and closing, it bounced Wanhua Immortal away.

Lin Xiao picked up a sword, and the ten thousand immortals around him rushed straight to Yun Hao, Yun Hao's complexion remained unchanged, and he could flick a sword with two fingers, and he could form an impermeable sword net with a light stroke of the sword gang.

Although the two of them are on the sword, they are also talking about the Tao, Yun Hao makes a sword with four fingers, the sword intent of the cloud vein is raging, teach Lin Xiao to let you do everything I can to break it with a sword, what is a sword that is like a broken bamboo, "one" is the right way, and the rest are the left way!

Lin Xiao has a sword trick in his hand, and the hundreds of Wanhua Immortals beside him each perform different sword tricks, challenging the power of Yun Hao's sword, and the hundred schools of thought are singing together to tell their glorious history, the way of the sword is like the night, not only your round of the full moon, but also the stars can also decorate the night sky.

The two of them were immersed in the dazzling shadow of the sword, and they didn't care if there were blood flowers blooming on their bodies, they each narrated their own paths, and they actually entered the enlightenment together!

In Lin Xiao's senses, Yun Hao's sword became slower and slower, and he could even see the trajectory of each sword falling, Wanhua Immortal was improvised, constantly flying, but also constantly shattering, only the sword in his hand did not roll the blade.

Yun Hao fell deeper and deeper in this state, his "one" had no way out, only to move forward, and after entering the enlightenment, the shackles in his heart had already been untied, and Lin Xiao, who had integrated hundreds of schools, was suppressed to death.

There was a faint stream of light in the broken Wanhua Immortal, and the fragments flying in the air reflected Lin Xiao's posture, and another piece of history flashed by, all of which were in Lin Xiao's eyes.

Lin Xiao knew that his Dao was still in the exploration stage, and he would fall into the abyss if he was not careful, and in this battle, he would use Yun Hao's "one" to hammer the sword intent of the hundred schools, and take its essence to remove its dross.

In this breathless battle, Lin Xiao's Dao became more and more condensed, and the battle between the two was like a furnace, Yun Hao's "one" was like a hammer, and Lin Xiao's "hundred" was like a rough embryo, after a thousand hammers, this rough embryo would become the most dazzling star that illuminated the long night!

The duel did not stop, Lin Xiao gradually turned into a bloody man, Rao is Yun Hao was already sweating, looking at Lin Xiao's flat eyes and unchanged offensive, Yun Hao's heart became more and more chaotic, and the sword at his fingertips was also chaotic.

His heart shrank suddenly, and he actually retreated from his enlightenment, and he shouted in annoyance, and finally smashed all the last few Wanhua Immortals who were stubbornly resisting, and immediately bullied himself.

At this moment, Lin Xiao's eyes were extremely clear, and after losing all the Wanhua Immortals, his path was finally illuminated, and he swung out a sword to bring out a large handful of blood, and Yun Hao covered his wounds and retreated.

Yun Hao's eyes became more and more cold, and he said: "Dare to use me as a furnace and a hammer to forge your Dao, and you will follow the same path as me with this sword, and you will be nothing more than that." ”

Lin Xiao didn't speak, in Yun Hao's opinion, he had won the battle, but the voice had not yet sounded, Lin Xiao took a step lightly, and replied softly: "Open your eyes and take a look?"

"Why not!" Yun Hao shouted, and a Yunmo sword formed on the hall, and another sword flew out of the hairpin, and the two became one, only to see him flick his fingers on the blade of the sword and make a sword sound.

"Looking at the clouds, a little star flew down. "Yun Hao poked out a sword, and the sword in his hand was famous among the clouds, this sword came out for the first time!

Lin Xiao took a deep breath, looked at the approaching Liuyun Jiangang, and a sword poked out, the sword gang had a cyan tail rainbow, and the three-breath Liuyun Jiangang was broken, Yun Hao's pupils shrank, and he saw a hundred sword intent in the cyan tail rainbow!

The sword gang dispersed one by one in front of Yun Hao, Lin Xiao collected the sword, and this sword drained nearly half of the aura, only to see Yun Hao let out a deep breath and said, "It's not a sword..."

Although this sword is one, Lin Xiao has been under thousands of hammers, and has fused hundreds of schools into one furnace into his own sword technique, without losing the contention of hundreds of schools, but it has intensified.

Lin Xiao said softly: "There is only one way, only one hundred ways, there is no difference between strong and weak, and from now on, my Tao will not be a hundred or a hundred families, but there will be thousands of families." ”

"A hundred schools of thought contend, and there will be thousands of families in the future, the swordsmen in the world take more 'one', but there are few hundred schools, which opens my eyes, the boy in Tsing Yi wins two and loses one, and the jade Linglong deserves to belong to you!"

A man's heroic laughter sounded in the main hall, and the jade Linglong that was floating in mid-air flew up and fell into Lin Xiao's hands, who caressed it and put it into the necklace.

"The boy in white is confused in this battle, otherwise you will be invincible, and I will give you a thousand sword cultivation methods and a thousand sword dao comprehensions. ”

"The boy in Tsing Yi is not bad, but the comprehension of the sword is not important to you, your Tao needs to be comprehended by yourself, and I will give you a thousand ways to cast swords and a thousand ways to raise swords. ”

Lin Xiaozuo bowed deeply and said, "Thank you, senior!" Yun Hao rubbed his eyebrows and bowed deeply.

This battle is only about the sword, not about anything else, but the undefeated Yun Hao, who is famous in Zhongzhou, has indeed lost, and if it is spread out, I don't know what kind of uproar it will cause.

And Lin Xiao just put away the two thousand bamboo slips and walked out silently, after Yun Hao tasted the first defeat in his life, he didn't feel half down, but just took a deep breath.

The clouds are light and the wind is light.