Chapter 337: The Certainty of Victory

Senior Brother He must be afraid that I am worried! Zhao Yu'er didn't realize that He Yanqiu had made such a slip of the tongue at that time.

Just when some viewers were already impatient to wait, Ouyang Ziyou and Xu Mingren, whose momentum had accumulated to a peak, started at the same time.

Brush!

The figure disappeared in place, and the white and purple light flashed in an instant, almost exceeding the speed that the Void Breaking Realm cultivator could track, and He Yanqiu almost mobilized most of his spiritual power to see the two of them's tricks clearly.

"Bang bang bang!" dozens of fierce gold and iron resonances collided in everyone's ears, but everyone only heard the sound but never saw the details of Ouyang Ziyou and Xu Mingren's fight, almost dizzy and spiritual.

It's really terrifying!

He Yanqiu's brows furrowed, his eyes flickered, and he didn't dare to despise Ouyang Ziyou and the two of them in his heart, no matter which one won in the end, He Yanqiu had no certainty of winning against that person.

The white and purple aura continued to impact and flicker on the trial ground, and the sound of collision was endless, showing the fierceness of the battle between the two sides, but not many people could observe it, so naturally some people were indignant, and even scolded in their hearts.

Naturally, you don't dare to scold, after all, you are afraid of being beaten.

After almost half an hour of fighting, the dense sound slowed down a little, and some people were finally able to observe some subtleties.

Compared with all the previous competitions, the competition between Ouyang Ziyou and Xu Mingren can be said to be the most direct and simple contest, but it is also the most thrilling contest.

The close-quarters short-distance and fast spirit sword fight leaves a fairly short time for both sides to react, and it can be said that if you don't pay attention, you may be cut off by a sword.

Let's not talk about how much spiritual power is consumed in such a long time of competition, it is just such a long time, and the audience's spirit is a little difficult to concentrate, let alone the two sides of the battle.

At this time, some slightly smarter people really realize how far they are from the real masters.

Ouyang Ziyou and Xu Mingren are like two high mountains, standing in front of everyone, not only unable to climb, but even beyond their sight.

The pressure was like an abyss, hovering at Tian Wu'er's feet, and Tian Wu'er's face became a little white and translucent. Few people noticed that Tian Wu'er, a handsome young man who had broken into the top four, had already clenched his fists tightly under the proving ground, and his eyes were like two stones stuck in the mire.

The old man beside him, who looked a little kind, looked at Tian Wu'er's face softly, and did not say anything to comfort or give advice.

With a clean and crisper sound bursting out of the trial ground, the two moans dispersed in vain, and they were naturally the protagonists of the competition, Ouyang Ziyou and Xu Mingren.

The breath of the two of them was already a little urgent, and their faces were not very good-looking, but the fighting spirit and persistence in their eyes did not weaken at all, but became more vigorous and determined.

The sweat turned into steam and drifted away from Ouyang Ziyou He Xu Mingren, and then a burst of cool water vapor was absorbed by the two of them.

The monks of the Heaven Stepping Realm basically don't sweat anymore, but the two who have been sealed as cultivators, after a fierce battle, it is still difficult to control their instinctive changes.

Xu Mingren rested for a while, his ruddy face had dissipated again, and as the spirit sword in his hand began to tremble, it was already expected that next, Xu Mingren would use even more violent moves.

It's just a competition of sword moves, and the two sides can't tell the winner, so they naturally have to compete in other aspects.

In addition to sword moves, Xu Mingren's most outstanding thing is his comprehension of kendo, he has mastered his own kendo when he is less than twenty years old.

In Xu Mingren's opinion, having lost the true inheritance of the sword heart lineage, it is impossible for any disciple to reach his own height, not even Ouyang Ziyou.

As for how Ouyang Ziyou mastered such a strong sword move that was not weaker than his own, Xu Mingren had no time to think, what he wanted to do most now was to rely on his strength to conquer the opponent in front of him.

Maybe you really have some strength, but my sword soul lineage plan is by no means something that can be destroyed by a few people alone.

"You, are you ready?" Xu Mingren said lightly, but Ouyang Ziyou didn't respond without any words.

Although he already knew Ouyang Ziyou's character, after such a fierce exchange, Ouyang Ziyou still had such a lukewarm attitude towards himself, which really made Xu Mingren a little angry.

Even if you don't care about the previous relationship, then now we are a rare opponent who sympathizes with each other, and you should at least respond.

Therefore, Xu Mingren was angry, and he was very dissatisfied with Ouyang Ziyou.

However, Ouyang Ziyou still has such a mirror face.

The purple spirit sword was firmly held in Ouyang Ziyou's hand, this was Ouyang Ziyou's best and simplest response to Xu Mingren.

"This is the inheritance of my sword soul, you should have heard of it, let you see it today. Xu Mingren raised the white spirit sword, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Ouyang Ziyou's eyebrows.

Although he didn't know what trick Xu Mingren was playing, the aura condensed around him was enough to shock He Yanqiu.

It's not just the aura, He Yanqiu even felt the same aura that he once felt in the inheritance memory.

Could it be that this Xu Ming person has also reached that realm? He Yanqiu can't believe it, but this kind of aura can't go wrong.

If a sword cultivator has mastered his own kendo, then he will not be far from the real top master of kendo, and Xu Mingren will master his own kendo.

Xu Ming people call it the Broken Sleeve Sword Dao.

Sleeve refers to the sleeve of the shirt, and the substitute refers to the sword in the opponent's hand. The reason why Xu Mingren chose this name was because he wanted to use the kendo he had comprehended to make his opponent feel terrified, and he completely lost his confidence in kendo and broke the foundation of the opponent.

Xu Mingren's ambition is not unbounded, and his mind is not cruel. It's not enough to just win over the opponent, and even to break the opponent's foundation, which is too ruthless.

Huhu - the mountain wind passes between Ouyang Ziyou and Xu Mingren.

As the aura around Xu Mingren's body condensed, a biting cold aura slowly spread out.

The sword qi that surrounded Xu Mingren continued to stir, and it was transformed from asexual and substanceless to true substance.

When Zhao Haifeng saw this scene, his face finally changed. When Elder Ma saw the change in Zhao Haifeng's face, he immediately frowned.

There are not many things that can make the master brother nervous, but at this time, he suddenly became nervous, and it must be that this Xu Ming person is strange.

Although Elder Ma didn't know much about the sword soul, and even knew nothing about the high-level sword dao, this did not prevent him from feeling Xu Mingren's domineering aura.

His eyes fell on Xu Mingren's body, as if his eyes were about to be torn apart, and this feeling was enough to prove Xu Mingren's toughness.

What a domineering kendo! He Yanqiu clenched his fists, his breathing became extremely smooth, and his spiritual power was completely concentrated.

He Yanqiu wanted to know how Ouyang Ziyou would deal with such a Xu Mingren who was exposed to his sword?

Unless he also mastered the way of the sword, it would be difficult for Ouyang Ziyou to rely on other means to resist Xu Mingren's next attack.

Kendo is not only the improvement of swordsmanship, swordsmanship, and sword-style sword moves, but also the oppression of the opponent's spirit.

It can almost be said that once a sword cultivator shows his own comprehension of the way of the sword, then the opponent who fights against him will inevitably be affected and constrained by his way of the sword, and if the spiritual cultivation is not enough, he may be directly injured by the qi contained in the way of the sword, and directly become an idiot.

(End of chapter)