"It's so fast!" exclaimed from the audience.

"Boom. ”

A strong wind blew, Xijun's black hair fluttered, and his black pupils looked at Mao Tianming, who was attacking like a white eagle, and the black sword in his hand slowly raised......

"Black Slash ......"

Xijun's black sword slashed away, carrying black spiritual power, and the sword attack that was faster than the opponent's speed flashed with black light.

The two swords collided in an instant!

I saw that the two of them quickly fought together, both of them were sword cultivators who mainly focused on speed and explosive power, and some of the spirits with a slightly lower realm in the audience could not even see the sword attack trajectory of the two, and could only hear the collision of the weapons of the two sides.

At this time, although Xijun is still the eighth layer of the condensation realm, Jiang Yu feels that Xijun has a different mentality from ten days ago, at the beginning, he obviously thought that no one in the same realm could beat him, and thought that he should be the strongest, but at this moment he knows very well that what he should do now is to break through himself, and recognize his own strength, only when he is truly invincible in the same realm, he can be regarded as truly worthy of the word peerless.

There are people outside of people, and there are heavens outside of the sky, and this is exactly what is said.

"Battlefield slash!" Mao Tianming let out a low sigh, and layers of qi waves were set off on the ground, and the sword light swept towards Xijun like a blast wind.

Xijun's sword eyebrows raised slightly, and the runes on the black sword slowly flashed.

"Black Slash. "Xijun is still the same move as before, but the power has increased a lot compared to before, the runes on the black sword are looming, the sword is extremely sharp, and it looks like a blade to the naked eye, it looks extremely fragile, as if it will be bent directly if it is folded at will.

"Boom!"

For a while, the battle between the two was inseparable, and the audience in the city not only pinched their sweat at this time, Mao Tianming's strength was extremely strong, and it was a little higher than Xijun's realm, and the possibility of Xijun winning was obviously smaller.

"Your black slash isn't very strong for me. Mao Tianming was still slashing at Xijun at this time, and Xijun's black sword struggled to resist, becoming more and more inferior.

"Then I'll change my tricks, and it's just the right time to test my new moves. Xi Jun said softly with an expressionless face, the speed of the sword in his hand became faster and faster, and the black shadow and the other party's silver sword began to stagger rapidly!

"Quick Slash ......" Xijun's black light flashed, and in an instant, the speed of the sword attack was so fast that Mao Tianming's scalp was numb, and the ultra-high speed of swinging the sword caused a slight explosion sound around Mao Tianming's ears, and he frowned deeply.

"That's a bad name. The corners of Mao Tianming's mouth rose slightly, his sharp eyes were like blades, and the silver sword in his hand was also accelerated, but it was still a little slower than Xijun.

The two battled fiercely for several rounds, but they did not lose the upper hand.

"I don't think I need to waste time here with you, Battlefield Storm!" Mao Tianming snorted, quickly retreated, the silver sword swam in the air like a silver snake, rotating in a circle, and the speed was extremely fast, it was difficult to see clearly, with Mao Tianming as the center, I saw a small storm flowing around Mao Tianming, and the fast sword speed directly attacked Xijun at this time!

Jiang Yu squinted his eyes at this small storm, he didn't expect that the other party could also use such a level of spiritual skill, I heard that the third one on the side of Mao Yancheng was the strongest, I don't know what kind of strength it would be?

"What! Mao Tianming actually learned the strongest move in the battlefield swordsmanship!"

The people in the audience immediately shouted, I didn't expect Mao Tianming to be able to learn this move, this battlefield storm is the most powerful move in the battlefield swordsmanship, the attack power is extremely amazing, and it is difficult to resist, at this time, Xijun may be difficult to block this move!

"Hehe, look, I'm going to win this game. At this time, Mao Feng sat on a chair above the audience and smiled proudly, as if he had anticipated Mao Tianming's victorious posture later.

"That's not necessarily, until the end, who knows who will win?" Li Xing asked rhetorically, but his frowning brow was completely untenable.

"Although it seems that the destructive power is indeed very great, and there is no place to cut into, but ......" Jiang Yu's dark golden eyes looked at the opponent's move, and muttered to himself: "Mao Tianming's weakness of this move should be under his feet and on the top of his head, his attack can't cover these positions, it can only cover the surrounding ......"

At this time, Xijun looked at the upcoming small sword storm in front of him, his eyes couldn't help but become solemn, and the black light of the black sword in his hand kept bursting out.

"Black Slash!"

Xijun held the sword in both hands and slashed directly at the storm, and the black sword blade slashed around the storm but had no ability to parry, and easily bounced Xijun's whole body away.

"Xijun, you have to find the weakness in time......" Jiang Yu couldn't help but worry when he saw this.

"Boom!"

At this time, Xijun was forced to retreat step by step by the storm, and he was not a few steps away from the competition stage!

"Xijun, Xijun, if you think your life is hard, come and touch me, or jump down by yourself, why waste time with me here!"

Mao Tianming's muscles were violently exerted, the sword in his hand and the steps under his feet never stopped, presumably it took a lot of energy to perform this trick, and I am afraid it will not be able to support it for too long.

"Do you really think I don't know how to break your trick?" said Xijun as he resisted and stepped back and gritted his teeth.

"Huh?" Mao Tianming snorted coldly: "Just rely on your pace of retreating, it's ridiculous!"

"Black Slash!"

Xijun shouted lowly, and the black sword and black light bloomed, and he saw several sword shadows slashing towards the small storm at a rapid pace!

The storm resisted all the sword shadows, extremely fragile, and the sword shadow storm at this time reached Xijun directly, and the role that Xijun had exerted before seemed to be useless, and there was no power to parry.

"Die, these attacks of yours are useless to me!" Mao Tianming shouted with joy on his face.

Xijun jumped up directly above by relying on the time of this gap, jumping at a position higher than the sword qi storm, and at this time, Mao Tianming happened to come directly below Xijun!

"Sure enough, there is no sword qi on the head, and the storm can only wrap around the body. Xijun looked down, muttered to himself, and fell down.

"What! He actually found a flaw in this trick!" Mao Feng sat on the chair and suddenly got up and muttered, looking at Xijun intently!

Mao Feng obviously didn't expect Xijun to find the Achilles heel of Mao Tianming's move so quickly!

"You actually found a flaw in this move!" Mao Tianming snorted, at this time, the silver sword wielded in his hand was completely uncontrollable, and it was still spinning by inertia.

"You were careless in giving me a chance...... "Xijun held the black sword and fell down, stabbing the top of Mao Tianming's head!

"Ming'er, admit defeat quickly!" Mao Feng was anxious at the moment, and hurriedly transmitted the message to Mao Tianming, if he admitted defeat, he could directly save Mao Tianming, otherwise he might have to be directly fired by Xijun on the top of his head!

Mao Tianming saw that the black long sword was getting closer and closer to his eyes, and he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly shouted: "Admit defeat, I admit defeat!"

Mao Feng quickly got up when he heard the sound!

"Brother Mao!" Yan Mingden shouted.

"Ding!"

The sound of metal clashing spread throughout the audience, and the dust kicked up by the storm filled the stage, making it difficult to see what was happening from the audience!

"Cough, cough cough......" A burst of coughing sounds came out, the dust gradually dispersed, Mao Tianming fell to the ground weakly, and the silver sword also fell to the ground, covered in dust, and seemed to have lost its due luster.

"Ming'er, how are you?" Mao Feng hurriedly picked up Mao Tianming and asked earnestly, "Are there any injuries?"

"Father, the child is fine...... Mao Tianming's eyes widened slightly, and he said weakly: "Father came in time to help me block that sword......"

"Come on, heal him!" Mao Feng instructed several doctors in the audience to treat Mao Tianming's injuries well and returned to his seat.

Xijun watched quietly from the side, the black sword was slowly put away, perhaps caused by overwork, with a trace of exhaustion in his eyes, and slowly walked off the competition platform.

"This contest was won by Xijun of Li Cheng!" the referee announced loudly, and the audience immediately cheered.

Sure enough, Xijun's strength is still extremely strong! Even Mao Tianming, the top genius of the Mao family, was also defeated!

Jiang Yu couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly in the audience, and stepped forward to greet Xijun, and Li Hao, who was healing on Jiang Yu's side, couldn't help but smile bitterly when he heard this, he didn't expect Xijun to defeat Mao Tianming, which also shows that his Li Hao's strength is not as good as Mao Tianhui Mao Tianming, is it more difficult for Xijun to defeat?

If this is the case, how strong should Jiang Yu, who defeated Xijun a few days ago, be? Li Hao fell into deep thought, is he so weak?

Jiang Yu helped Xijun and walked to Li Hao's side together.

Jiang Yu patted Li Hao on the shoulder and comforted him softly: "Don't worry too much, just practice well, Xijun didn't win, the next game will be mine." ”

"Well, I'm fine......" Li Hao replied softly, a little absent-minded.

In fact, since Xijun lost to Jiang Yu last time, he has been cultivating hard, and he has also understood some of his own shortcomings, and his strength now is indeed much higher than at the beginning.

At this time, Mao Feng, who was sitting on the chair, looked depressed, he didn't expect that none of his two children would win......!

"Yan Ming, although your Yan Xu's strength is also extremely good, I heard that this Jiang Yu's strength is also quite strong. Mao Feng asked Yan Ming on the side, and the worry on his face was difficult to hide.

Yan Ming closed his eyes slightly, and said slowly: "Brother Mao, don't worry too much, my son's strength is ...... according to my estimate."

"It's capable of sweeping people below the ninth layer of condensation!"

"Oh, Yan Ming is so confident in Yan Xu, it seems that there is still a lot of hope for winning!" Mao Feng showed a hint of hope in his heart......

"Hehe, it's not good to talk about it early, Yanming. Li Xing, who had been silent, laughed out loud and mocked softly: "I still want to sweep the same realm, even if I want to let those geniuses in Yuehua Academy in Yuehua Country not say such things without shame." ”

Yan Ming didn't respond, covering the hole that was injured by Xiliu, and said secretly in his heart: Whether it will work or not, you will know later......