The two were in that ring, and in the blink of an eye, they had already exchanged dozens of moves.

Countless swords, like torrents, swept out above the ring, like countless gorgeous fireworks.

Yan Duxing's offensive was extremely fierce, but Ling Chen stood in place, standing still, like a sword god, controlling the dense sword qi and turning it into a torrent of sword qi, not only blocking Yan Duxing's fierce attack, but also reflecting the sword qi back.

That torrent of sword qi was formed by the convergence of hundreds of sword shadows, and it was like a broken bamboo, trying to devour the wild goose alone.

"A newcomer, so powerful?"

A look of surprise appeared in Yan Duxing's eyes, Ling Chen was clearly just a newcomer, and he actually pressed him steadily in swordsmanship, and even in the realm of swordsmanship, no matter how powerful his swordsmanship was, he couldn't surpass Ling Chen, he could only rely on the advantage of cultivation to be equal to Ling Chen, that's all.

This is a great shame for him.

Looking at it this way, with his regular strength, he couldn't defeat Ling Chen at all.

You have to show 12 points of ability.

"Autumn Kill!"

Suddenly, a flash of essence light suddenly shot out from Yan Duxing's eyes, and he immediately took a step forward, pinched the hilt of the sword, mobilized the true qi of his whole body, and slashed towards the torrent of sword qi.

This sword, with a sense of withering and withering, stabbed out like a killing machine in the autumn wind.

With a bang, the sword qi torrented and was dispersed by Yan Duxing's sword.

"Zheng!"

However, the Drifting Snow Sword flew out from behind the torrent of sword qi and stabbed at the center of Yan Duxing's eyebrows.

Yan Duxing's reaction speed was extremely fast, and he hurriedly swung the sword out and hit the body of the Drifting Snow Sword, deflecting its sword trajectory.

"Huh!"

The Drifting Snow Sword spun in mid-air, forming an arc, wrapping around the back of Yan Duxing and stabbing at Yan Duxing's vest.

In just an instant, the Drifting Snow Sword pierced through Yan Duxing's body protection true qi.

The goose had to turn around quickly, holding the sword in both hands, and once again unleash a defensive move.

His arms were straight, and he continuously injected true qi into the sword body, stimulating the power of the sword and stabbing out with a sword.

The tips of the two swords collided together.

The force of the shock was transmitted from the arms of the goose to the legs, and then to the ground.

Under the impact of that force, there was a bang, and the whole ring shook. If it weren't for the protection of the protective shield, I'm afraid the ring would have been torn apart.

At this moment, Ling Chen's palm suddenly slapped on the hilt of the Drifting Snow Sword, and the sword suddenly trembled, dividing into dozens of sword rays, like twinkling stars, all of which hit the face of Yan Duxing.

"How is that possible?"

Yan Duxing's face changed, and at the critical moment, every trace of strength in his body was mobilized, and a whirlwind surged from the soles of his feet, and he quickly withdrew his sword and retreated.

Although the sword qi failed to hit his eyes, one of the sword qi flew past his temple, cutting the skin open, leaving a trail of blood more than an inch long.

Yan walked alone until he retreated to the edge of the ring, then stopped, stared at Ling Chen who was standing opposite in shock, and said, "How is it possible, your sword is faster than me?" ”

"Huh!"

The sword qi dissipated in mid-air, and the Drifting Snow Sword flew back and returned to Ling Chen's hands.

As soon as Ling Chen's palm stretched out, he grabbed the hilt of the Drifting Snow Sword and sighed lightly, "It's a pity, it's just a little bit." ”

The blow just now is indeed a pity.

As long as the reaction speed of this goose walking alone is a little sluggish, the sword qi can penetrate his skull.

"How is it possible, Senior Brother Yan was actually injured?"

At this time, under the ring, many disciples of the Heavenly Sword Academy were all shocked, feeling a little incredulous, this duel that was not equal no matter how you look at it, it was actually Yan Duxing who was injured first, and he lost to Ling Chen in the sword competition.

How strong is the strength of the wild goose alone, everyone present knows the bottom of their hearts.

Even if it is Dugu Ming, who has just shined in the ring competition, his strength is not comparable to that of this goose alone.

If you don't use Bai Ze's power, Dugu Ming is not necessarily the opponent of Yan Duxing.

I thought that with Ling Chen's strength, he couldn't stop the goose from walking alone.

But he didn't expect that Ling Chen's strength was so strong, standing still, just by virtue of his swordsmanship, he could injure Yan Duxing.

Some disciples couldn't help but sigh in their hearts: "It can really be said that there are more strong players among the strong, and a mountain is higher than a mountain." ”

"It can't be!"

Hua Wuxian's face was extremely difficult to see, and his spirit seemed to be about to collapse, originally he thought that Yan Duxing would be able to easily defeat Ling Chen even if he was alone, but he didn't expect that in the end, it would be Yan Duxing who was injured first!

Tang Ying's face was also extremely green, this ant-like kid actually injured her fellow senior brother Yan Duxing, it was unbelievable.

"As I expected."

On the spectator seat not far away, Tang Yurou touched her snow-white chin, and an expression appeared on her face.

It seems that the medicinal power of the dragon heart grass has been completely refined by Ling Chen, otherwise, Ling Chen would never have become so powerful, and in the process of fighting with Yan Duxing, he behaved so easily and unflustered.

He ...... It's so strong......" Lin Yuechan was a little distracted, staring at Ling Chen in surprise.

Just two months ago, Ling Chen was just a small character in the Divine Palace Realm, but now only two months have passed, and he has already reached the height of competing with Yan Duxing.

"I said, never underestimate him."

Cao Yunxi's eyes were like torches, and he immediately said lightly.

"Don't make up your mind too early, the strength of the goose is more than that, he still has hole cards."

Lin Yuechan's beautiful eyes flashed with a gleam, and she gritted her silver teeth and said.

In the ring.

Yan Duxing had completely put away his contempt, stared at Ling Chen tightly with a pair of eyes, and said: "Ling Chen, it seems that I really underestimated you, with the strength you have shown, I can already get serious and fight with you." ”

"With this next sword, you will definitely be defeated."

The goose walked alone with his palm pushed forward, and the position of the palm showed a black hole.

If one looks closely, they will see that around the black hole, there are wisps of wind swirling and flowing.

As Yan Duxing's true qi was injected into the sword body, that sword also suddenly became black and transparent, and from there, a wave of destruction was suddenly released, as if it could wipe out any vitality and make everything wither and wither.

"Eclipse Flash!"

With a loud shout from Yan Duxing, the black sword in his hand also suddenly disappeared into the black whirlpool and disappeared, as if all the killing intent and qi were instantly converged and completely disappeared.