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This......

The whole venue was dumbfounded, looking at the two people on the stage, with a somewhat sluggish expression.

What just happened? Why did the two of them stand still? Could it be that the battle is over?

The disciples in the audience were full of question marks.

And Ning Fengzhi, Chenxin and Gu Rong on the subjective stage, their eyes were also full of shock. Among them, Chenxin and Gu Rong, who were the powerhouses of Title Douluo, felt the most deeply, and they could clearly capture what was happening on the stage at that moment.

Yes, the battle is over, and at that moment, the sword light flickered, and the victory and defeat were decided.

is also a sword cultivator, how clear Zeng Yi's sword is, how amazing it is.

Static braking, one move to defeat the enemy.

Static as water, moving as a divine wind, drawing a knife for a moment, the speed is unparalleled!

So fast の sword!

Chenxin's eyes widened, looking at Zeng Yi who was dashing on the stage, his eyes were full of shock.

Although it only took a second from the beginning to the end of the battle, the victory or defeat of the battle was also on the extremely fast, but unpretentious sword. However, Chenxin can feel the demeanor of that sword, which is extremely gorgeous, but incomparably natural, containing the deep meaning of the sword.

Just one sword, it seems to contain all kinds of things.

Although it is a bit of a compliment to say this, from this sword, Chenxin can roughly guess what realm his disciple's sword dao is in and what level he has come into contact with.

Without profound kendo cultivation, it is absolutely impossible to cut such a sword.

There is such a disciple, Chenxin is very relieved and excited, because he has seen the future, and the way of the sword will radiate a peerless demeanor on the entire continent.

But at the same time, he felt a little sad. As such a Zeng Yi's master, he is still known as Kendo Chenxin, but he feels that he has no ability to teach himself as a disciple.

This made Chenxin, a ninety-sixth-level Title Douluo, feel a sense of powerlessness. Thinking about it carefully, he really didn't teach Zeng Yi's cultivation, and Zeng Yi's current cultivation and realm were all explored by his own practice.

What Dusty Heart does seems to be only a sparring partner for his own disciples, feeding the recruits.

Hmm~, and called him a few swordsmanship.

The rest is only this self-cultivation, which serves as an umbrella for his growth.

Among them, the old bone said that he was indeed lucky and became his master.

Zeng Yi, he was born for swordsmanship!

Perhaps, even if he didn't have his own master, he could reach the top of the kendo and become the first person in the mainland, but the process on the way was a little bumpy.

Chenxin looked at Zeng Yi on the stage, and was full of emotion in her heart.

On the martial arts stage, Nangong Lin stood in place in a daze, and the Martial Soul Heaven Splitting Gauntlet Armor in both hands also turned into points of light and dispersed, and the wide eyes on his face were full of disbelief and horror.

As an opponent, Nangong Lin, she felt this knife drawing style the most.

The terrifying edge of the cold hit the soul and cut off the will.

In just one move, in less than a second, Nangong Lin was defeated, and the white headband that fell from it was the best proof.

If it weren't for the fighting spirit, I would have terrorized that I was already dead.

Nangong Lin thought tremblingly, the clothes on his body were already wet with cold sweat, and even his body could be seen trembling slightly.

Zeng Yi turned around, looked at Nankong Lin opposite, and said, "Don't you admit defeat?" Still unwilling to do so, he didn't use all his strength, and he was defeated like this? Why don't I give you a chance to show off your soul skills? ”

Although the other party is a girl, Zeng Yi still won't let the water go and let the other party go. What can be solved with one sword, Zeng Yi will never delay much. Especially in the face of a strange soul master, who knows what kind of strange ability her soul technique is, what if she is yin?

Generally speaking, when fighting, the two sides will test each other, exchange a move or two, give each other a general evaluation, and then start fighting.

Nangong Lin originally planned to do this, but who knew that Zeng Yi didn't play cards according to the routine, and gave her a second when he changed hands.

This......

It made Nangong Lin a little difficult to accept in her heart.

It stands to reason that this shouldn't be the case! Everyone is a soul sect, and the difference in soul power is only one level difference, and they are all strong attack soul masters, and there is no disgusting soul skill like a control soul master, even if you don't use soul skills, you can't have such a gap with soul power and strength.

They are all in the realm of the Soul Sect, how can the difference in first-level soul power make the gap so big?

Moreover, he didn't even release the soul ring.

Nangong Lin was not only a little suspicious of life, but his eyes were confused.

"I ...... Lost. ”

Nangong Lin lowered his head in frustration and responded. Zeng Yi's words sounded sarcastic, but she just smiled bitterly. Although she was a little unwilling in her heart, she knew that she had lost completely. If it was a life-and-death duel, she would be dead by now.

Now, she finally came to her senses, Zeng Yi's terrifying speed, which he had been using to run before, made her have an illusion that this person's strength was not good. But what a terrible thing it would be to use such speed once it was used to carry out an attack.

Today, she has experienced it firsthand.

Nangong Lin bent down, reached out and picked up the headband that had been cut off by Zeng Yi, looked back at Zeng Yi with a complicated look, and then walked off the stage.

In the rest area on Hongying's side, when they saw Nangong Lin coming back, a group of people surrounded her and asked her about her condition.

"Sister Nangong, are you okay? Have you ever been injured? ”

Nangong Lin shook his head, "He didn't hurt me, but I lost, it's an undeniable fact." ”

The members of Hongying were also a little confused, among them, the battle between Zeng Yi and Nangong Lin ended too quickly, they didn't see what was happening, in the blink of an eye, the two switched positions with each other, and then, Nangong Lin admitted defeat.

Looking at their blank looks, Nangong Lin didn't explain much, but looked at Hong Ayanin on the side, and said with a somewhat apologetic expression: "I'm sorry, I didn't find out what his soul skill was for you." ”

However, Hong Ayayin looked indifferent, reached out and patted Nangong Lin on the shoulder, and smiled: "It's okay, leave it to me next." I didn't expect my dear strength to be so powerful, I couldn't help but be a little excited! ”

After Hong Ayane finished speaking, she turned her gaze to the person standing on the stage, and the look in her eyes became serious.

It was the first time she had met a soul master of the same age who could put so much pressure on her, the previous battle between Nangong Lin and Zeng Yi, the fleeting drawing of the sword, the terrifying speed, even her, only captured a vague movement trajectory.

This speed is not at all something that the Soul Sect can have.

However, this was not enough to hit her self-confidence, but she was even more eager to try, looking at Zeng Yi's standing figure, Hong Ayayin's red lips began to rise, and her eyes seemed to be dancing with flames.

"Then I'm on." As soon as she spoke, Hong Ayayin walked towards the martial arts stage.

"Wait."

As soon as she took two steps, she was stopped by a voice from behind.

"What's wrong?" Hong Ayayin turned her head and looked at Nangong Lin who stopped her suspiciously.

Nangong Lin said with a solemn expression: "Remember, you must not take him lightly, and go all out at the beginning!" Also, watch out for his terrifying speed. ”

Hong Ayayin looked at her, smiled slightly, did not speak, and then looked at the man on the stage, soul power burst out from the body, a little step, the whole body jumped up like a swallow, and fell towards the martial arts stage.

As the red ayayin landed on the martial arts stage, the entire venue began to cheer, because the main drama finally began, and the strongest in the sect fought against the mysterious rookie.

In the previous battle, they looked confused, and they didn't know what was happening, and the battle was over, and it was not good.

Now, the one who is fighting with this mysterious disciple is the strongest disciple of the entire sect, so this soul fight will not end in an instant like the previous one, right? In any case, it is also a strong showdown, at least you have to dedicate a passionate and gorgeous visual feast.

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