As the competition continued, something surprising appeared again, that Tian Wu'er's opponent, Jiang Haojiao, slowly became a little confused in swordsmanship, and even lost some sword gods, as if he didn't have the heart to continue the competition.

He Yanqiu's face became a little serious, he knew that he should not know that he had discovered it alone, this Tian Wu'er's sword path seemed to be able to affect other people's emotions, and it was unconsciously affected.

He Yanqiu can be sure that Jiang Haojiao must also know about Tian Wu'er's previous competition, and Cheng can guess some, since he has already guessed it, he will fall into a crisis, obviously this Tian Wu'er's kendo cultivation is even stronger.

Sure enough, within twenty moves, Jiang Hao'er was still defeated in the hands of Tian Wu'er.

In the second game, Ouyang Ziyou played against Bermuda, and the two sides played. ”

Ouyang Ziyou's opponent was a white-faced man with a long sword on his back, long hair and a long beard, and his bearing was extraordinary, like a sword immortal who had already attained the Tao.

But under Ouyang Ziyou's steady offensive as the sea, this man was still defeated.

After a few more competitions, it was finally He Yanqiu's turn.

It is very no coincidence that He Yanqiu's opponent is a disciple who thinks that the sword soul is in the same vein.

"Boy, I've been looking forward to this moment for a long time, and I hope you don't let me down. ”

Although there was a distance of five or six zhang, He Yanqiu still felt an oppressive force from his opponent that was so strong that it almost interfered with his mind.

This disciple of the Sword Soul One Lineage cultivated to the Fourfold Realm of Heaven, if it weren't for the fact that he was participating in the Heavenly Pulse Competition, he would not have disdained to do anything with a monk like He Yanqiu who broke the Void Realm.

But right now, for He Yanqiu, this disciple of the Sword Soul lineage does not have any good feelings, and the reason is naturally that He Yanqiu once injured his fellow disciples. Now that I finally have the opportunity to teach He Yanqiu a lesson from Zhengda Guangming, no one in the same vein of the sword soul will let it go.

The howling wind had already swept towards He Yanqiu, and the dust in the trial ground was all flying in the air, and everyone's vision began to blur.

Just when the dust was flying and filling the entire trial ground, He Yanqiu suddenly felt a biting cold.

When this opponent raised sand and dust, He Yanqiu already knew that he must want to take the opportunity to sneak attack.

The Five Elements Sword Array surrounded He Yanqiu in an instant, and for a while, five streamers of light gathered in the entire trial ground, especially the blue water attribute aura, which actually went towards those sand and dust covers.

The powerful move of the man in the sword soul vein actually fell short unconsciously, and even in the man's sight, he had lost the trace of He Yanqiu.

"Not good"

As soon as the disciple of this sword soul lineage shouted, an extremely fast sword light shot from behind the man.

The disciples of the Sword Soul lineage almost frowned, and they didn't expect He Yanqiu's strength to be so terrifying.

A quick decision is still He Yanqiu's choice, compared to the thickness and recovery ability of spiritual power, He Yanqiu naturally can't compare with this opponent, so the more he delays, the more unfavorable it will be to He Yanqiu.

The black Heaven Slaying Sword was tightly grasped by He Yanqiu, and then He Yanqiu also rushed towards the other party.

The flying sword light suddenly scattered in all directions again, and the professors of the two had almost reached the white-hot stage.

As the battle with He Yanqiu deepened, the disciples of the Sword Soul lineage felt more and more frightened.

He Yanqiu's kendo actually gave him an unfathomable feeling, but through the fight with He Yanqiu, he never found the source of this feeling.

Not only the sword path, but even the physical strength and speed, this disciple of the sword soul lineage felt a strong gap, and at the same level, he slowly felt a feeling of exhaustion and could not support it.

This kind of oppression from the battle prompted the man's spiritual power to continue to concentrate, and unconsciously, the power of the sword soul hidden in the body that was sealed showed signs of loosening.

The power of the sword soul is a unique means of the sword soul, and only when the disciple steps into the realm of stepping into the sky, can he have the opportunity to awaken, and the power is not weak.

However, although the power of the sword soul has loosened slightly, it is impossible to unravel it all, unless he ignores it and suffers the consequences of elimination.

The power of the sword soul is a powerful product of the fusion of one's own talent and swordsmanship, and it is related to spiritual consciousness, but it is not exactly the same.

It was already impossible for the disciples of the Sword Soul lineage to call all of them, so they could only try to mobilize a small part.

Although there is only a small part, it is used to deal with He Yanqiu. This disciple of the Sword Soul lineage also felt that it was very sufficient.

The power of the sword soul not only strengthens the concentration and reaction speed of the person who casts it, but even enhances the connection between the person who casts it and the sword itself, so as to achieve the realm of sending and receiving as if it were a heart.

"Next, I'll let you know what the real power is"

As a low voice sounded, the long sword in the hand of the disciple of the Sword Soul Vein suddenly gushed out a strange blue light.

The long sword began to tremble irregularly, and the powerful heaven and earth aura was forcibly mobilized, although the range was not very large, but it was used to deal with the top masters of the general Void Breaking Realm, without any problems.

But this man miscalculated a little, He Yanqiu is not an ordinary monk who breaks the void realm, and for the comprehension of swordsmanship, He Yanqiu will only be stronger than him.

"Brush Brush Brush"

The sword light flashed like lightning, and the bodies of both sides continued to twist and intersperse, and a crisp sound erupted between the two.

Although this man had mobilized all the power of the sword soul he could muster, he still failed to suppress He Yanqiu, and was even given the upper hand by He Yanqiu.

"This, impossible"

Those who don't believe it are not only this man, but also his brothers and sisters who are in disbelief.

The black Heaven Slaying Sword knocked the long sword in the man's hand open one by one, and the long sword that emitted spiritual light began to dim. Apparently the aura has been damaged.

The man of the sword soul did not dare to continue to insist, in order to protect his own superb spirit sword, he had to put away the long sword and find a new long sword to resist the flood of He Yanqiu's flood attack.

Another thirty moves passed, and the man in the sword soul vein was already out of breath, his face was flushed, his body was under a great load, and he was almost on the verge of collapse.

"Huh"

He Yanqiu saw an opportunity, and the black Heaven Killing Divine Sword directly collided with the man's spirit sword, and then He Yanqiu shook his wrist and played a sword flower, bypassing the man's successive resistance, and put the Heaven Killing against the man's neck.

After half an hour of fighting, the winner was finally clear.

"In this competition, the winner is He Yanqiu. ”

The man in the sword soul vein still couldn't believe it, but the facts were already in front of him, and he had already lost.

This was directly defeated head-on without mercy, and the disciples of the Sword Soul lineage did not have any complaints, they could only sigh to themselves. Moreover, he himself still occupies a high realm and has the advantage of the power of the sword soul, but he still failed to win, which can only show that his strength is indeed not very resentful.

He Yanqiu's beautiful victory finally attracted Xu Mingren's attention, although Xu Mingren didn't want to admit it, but He Yanqiu did have the potential and strength that made him jealous.

"Senior Brother He, this time you can use all your strength," Zhao Yu'er asked with a little curiosity.

He Yanqiu looked at the people around him, and then nodded.

Of course, whether He Yanqiu used all his strength or not, I'm afraid only he knows.

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