Rumble!

The atmosphere boiled instantly, and the sound soared into the sky.

Until now, it has finally come to the final decisive battle.

The position of the leader of the Sword Conference is finally coming to fruition.

Zheng Ning, the twelfth layer of the inner qi realm is perfect, and the true meaning of the Xingyun Sword Method is perfect, he is the biggest dark horse in this sword conference, and he has a great chance to win the top position.

Chen Xinzhu, only one year after entry, has reached the twelfth layer of the Inner Qi Realm as a new disciple, and has even cultivated the Flying Eagle Sword Technique to the "Dacheng Realm".

With the power of the Flying Eagle swordsmanship, there is still a glimmer of hope to win the top position.

The battle between these two people, you don't have to think about it, you know that it must be thrilling.

On the pitted sword platform.

Chen Xinzhu and Zheng Ning are 100 meters apart.

"Your talent is indeed very strong, but I will only be the one who wins today. Zheng Ning's momentum is getting stronger and stronger.

Under the true intention of the consummation realm, the aura of heaven and earth boiled, and a strong wind blew in the entire Sword Valley.

Chen Xinzhu's face was indifferent and he didn't say much.

"Let's get started. ”

Zheng Ning's gaze instantly became extremely sharp.

The long sword was unsheathed, and it was slashed out with a sword.

A three-meter-long sword qi shot towards Chen Xinzhu in an instant.

Zheng Ning, the long sword swung continuously.

In the blink of an eye, there were dozens of sword qi that shot out, enveloping Chen Xinzhu in all directions.

In the face of this terrifying rain of sword qi, Chen Xinzhu's face was calm.

The sword was instantly unsheathed.

Thunder flashes!

Everyone saw that the sword qi that shot from them shattered one by one.

An outer disciple in the audience opened his mouth wide and stammered.

"This, this, Senior Brother Chen, how many swords are there?

"Hey, isn't it a sword?"

"What sword? It's thirty-six swords!"

"Wow, Senior Brother, you are so powerful, you can actually see Senior Brother Chen's sword clearly. ”

"Well, I guessed based on the amount of sword qi......"

“......”

On the sword stage.

Zheng Ning's eyes lit up.

He could see clearly that at that moment, Chen Xinzhu did come out with thirty-six swords.

But because the speed is so fast that it looks like a sword.

"This sword speed is faster than mine, it's really amazing. Zheng Ning chuckled. "Interesting. ”

The wind under his feet crossed nearly 100 meters in an instant and came to Chen Xinzhu. A sword stabbed out.

Clang!

Chen Xinzhu blocked with his sword, Zheng Ning's long sword stabbed to the side, and a sword qi shot out, instantly marking a sword mark nearly five meters long.

Zheng Ning missed a sword and stabbed straight continuously.

Chen Xinzhu's long sword moved sideways from side to side.

Ding, ding, ding, ding......

One attacks sharply, and the other defends steadily.

This battle has just opened and instantly entered the white-hot stage.

The long swords collided, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal.

There were dozens of long sword marks on the sword platform in an instant, all over the four directions.

Dozens of swords in a row were blocked by Chen Xinzhu, Zheng Ning's eyes became brighter and brighter, he took three steps back, his wrist trembled, and his aura instantly converged on the long sword.

In an instant, the long sword in Zheng Ning's hand instantly "grew" and turned into a giant sword more than five meters long.

Zheng Ning swung the big sword, the big sword seemed to be slow and fast, instantly cut through the air, and slashed in front of Chen Xinzhu.

An overwhelming sharp momentum came to the surface, and Chen Xinzhu's face became a lot more serious.

Is this the Xingyun Sword Technique that has reached the Perfection Realm? The oppressive power and killing power are indeed good.

With only the Flying Eagle Sword Technique of the Dacheng Realm, I am afraid that I can only barely compete.

However, this level is just right for honing swordsmanship.

Thinking of this, Chen Xinzhu was not ready to improve the realm of true intent, and returned to the sword into the sheath.

The sound of the eagle sounded, and the lightning flashed!

Bang!

The giant sword in Zheng Ning's hand shattered instantly, revealing the body of the long sword inside.

Zheng Ning was taken aback, his light skills were raised to the limit, and he quickly retreated.

Burst!

Zheng Ning stopped ten meters away, but there was a shallow sword mark on his cheek, and a trace of blood oozed out.

Stretching out his hand and seeing the blood stains on his hands, Zheng Ning took a deep breath and looked solemn.

At that moment just now, even he couldn't understand it, how many swords did Chen Xinzhu take?

It seems to be a sword, and it seems to be a number of swords.

Chen Xinzhu didn't give him more time to think, the figure flashed, and he came to Zheng Ning in an instant.

Draw the sword and slash again.

Zheng Ning hurriedly blocked with his sword.

Ding!

Ding! Ding!

In an instant, the two exchanged dozens of moves again, but this time the offense and defense were reversed.

Switching from offense to defense, Zheng Ning experienced the terrifying speed of Chen Xinzhu's sword for the first time.

Looking at it, it seemed that there was no sword shadow at all, and it seemed that there were sword shadows everywhere, Zheng Ning had to spend a lot of internal qi and use a range attack to barely support it.

Under the sword stage, many outer disciples were dumbfounded.

Zheng Ning, who still had the upper hand in the previous second, was crushed to death in the next second?

On the platform, many deacons from the outer gate also watched intently.

This level of combat is also of great benefit to them.

Seeing the sudden reversal of the situation, a deacon asked with a puzzled face.

"What's going on? Why is it all of a sudden?"

"I'm a little confused, too. ”

"Could it be that Senior Nephew Zheng is careless?"

Deacon Liu on the side interjected lightly.

"It's the rhythm, the gap between the sword speed of the two is too big, and Master Zheng's nephew can only barely resist, and he is no longer able to compete for the rhythm of the battle. ”

A deacon next to him nodded.

"That's true, now the rhythm of the battle is completely controlled by Senior Nephew Chen, who has fallen into passivity. If you can't break the deadlock, I'm afraid you will run out of internal energy and lose this final. ”

On the sword stage.

Zheng Ning knew that he was still arrogant.

After watching the previous battles, he understood that Chen Xinzhu was extremely strong in close combat.

But it wasn't until this moment that he really realized how strong this strength was.

He is well aware that the current situation is very unfavorable, the melee has completely lost the opportunity, and if he wants to win, he must get out of the situation in front of him.

Thinking of this, Zheng Ning no longer hesitated.

The internal qi exploded, attracting the aura of heaven and earth, and a fierce sword slashed heavily on the sword attacked by Chen Xinzhu.

Boom!

The two swords struck each other, Chen Xinzhu paused slightly, and Zheng Ning quickly retreated with the power of the countershock.

Seeing this scene, a fine light flashed in Chen Xinzhu's eyes, and he did not chase after him.

Is this the end of it?

Let's end it.

Zheng Ning retreated to a hundred meters away and stood still.

A flash of doubt in his eyes?

Chen Xinzhu's action of not chasing after made Zheng Ning feel a little uneasy in his heart.

With the situation just now, Chen Xinzhu had time to catch up, and Zheng Ning was also mentally prepared to work hard to get out.

As a result, Chen Xinzhu did not chase after him, allowing him to get out easily.

This is a bit unusual no matter how you look at it.

Zheng Ning took a deep breath and calmed down.

In any case, the purpose was achieved.

Feeling less than half of the internal qi in his body, Zheng Ning's face was solemn.

Fortunately, I managed to get rid of it, otherwise if I dragged it on, I am afraid that the internal qi would not be enough to cast a killing move.

Now, you can only bet everything on the killer move.

Thinking of this, Zheng Ning looked at Chen Xinzhu and said heavily.

"It's my strongest sword, block it, and you'll win. ”