Chapter 953: The Last Rounds
After hugging each other's fists, the two sides started a fierce battle.
Sima Linyuan knew that his opponent's strength was strong, and without any temptation, he swung his sword with all his strength, and the sword was like a sea, sweeping at high speed in the air in front of him, as if forming a stormy wave.
"Big waves!"
With a loud shout, the stormy waves suddenly cracked, and a thin arc of light several feet long slashed out, as fast as a flash.
Card rub!
The arc of light did not slash the Ghost Heavenly Sword, only a large cloud of sparks was sparked on the table, and the surface of the ring seemed to be protected by a layer of forbidden energy, without any damage.
Sima Linyuan frowned, just now, the Ghost Heaven Sword moved a few steps out of thin air, as if it was changing shapes, faster than teleportation.
This person's body is quite exquisite.
"Divert Chop!"
The speed was increased to the limit, Sima Linyuan jumped into the sea of swords, every time he turned around, he would launch an attack, and for a while, the field was full of his attacks, and the swords were overwhelming.
"Devils are rampant!"
The eyes of the Ghost Heavenly Sword surged, his eyes rolled, and he seemed to see through Sima Linyuan's trajectory, and in the next moment, a black light surged between his sleeves, and a black shadow rushed out and went around Sima Linyuan's back to attack.
"Not good!"
Sima Linyuan's figure was stunned and forcibly changed his trajectory.
Burst!
The ghost shadow is formless and phaseless, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, chasing Sima Linyuan to the death.
"Get out!"
Sima Linyuan stabilized his figure, no longer retreated, and suddenly released an extremely majestic sword intent from his eyebrows, shaking the ghost shadow away.
"Return to the sea with a knife!"
His eyes suddenly froze, and on the side of Sima Linyuan's long knife, the sea of sword power suddenly condensed, condensing into a condensed and incomparable sword, releasing a peak aura.
However, seeing the astonishing sword light of this move, the Ghost Heaven Sword was not only shocked, but the corners of his mouth hooked up a very weird smile, he put his hands together, and the next moment, his body suddenly blurred, and two blurred shadows rushed out from the body of the Ghost Heaven Sword, leaving only one body in place.
Bang!
The furious sword power instantly engulfed the body of the Ghost Heaven Sword, but there was no joy on Sima Linyuan's face, because the two black shadows that had just been peeled off from the body of the Ghost Heaven Sword had already approached his left and right sides!
The aura of the two images was almost identical, and Sima Linyuan couldn't determine which was the body of the Ghost Heavenly Sword, so he could only make a desperate bet and swung his sword and slashed at the ghost shadow on the right.
Poof!
The ghost figure on the right was split in half with a single sword, and then collapsed.
"Oops."
Sima Linyuan's heart sank, and he slashed to the left side again with a heavy heart!
However, a cold sword blade arrived first and stabbed Sima Linyuan's arm.
The sword flashed, and a line of blood flew up.
"It's a bit of a pity to lose."
Seeing this scene, Ling Chen couldn't help but shake his head, just now Sima Linyuan was faced with a choice between two choices, if the latter chose the right one, the person who was defeated at this time was afraid that it would be the Ghost Heavenly Sword.
However, in a battle of this level, in the case of similar strength, it was originally luck to see, and in this competition, it is obvious that the luck of the Ghost Sky Sword is good.
"Concession."
The Ghost Heavenly Sword hugged Sima Linyuan's fist, and a cold sweat broke out on his forehead, to be honest, he was not easy at all, he also knew that if Sima Linyuan had chosen his body just now, then he would be lying on the ground now.
However, defeating Sima Linyuan still gave him a great sense of accomplishment, after all, the other party's strength was about the same as him.
Next, his goal was to defeat Ling Yuxuan and crush the entire Ling family's younger generation.
"This Ghost Heavenly Sword seems to be eyeing the people of my Ling family."
Ling Xue also noticed the hostility in the Ghost Heavenly Sword's gaze, and immediately felt worried.
"The Ghost Heavenly Sword is not to worry about, his eldest brother Ghost Heavenly Sorrow is a real rival."
Ling Chen just glanced at the Ghost Heavenly Sword, and then withdrew his gaze, the other party had already exerted his full strength in the battle with Sima Linyuan just now, and those who had already known all their strength were not much of a threat to Ling Chen.
Now none of the top geniuses of the first tier have exposed their full strength, and this is the big problem.
However, Ling Chen is not in a hurry, now in the eyes of everyone, he is still a figure of the second ladder, so he will mix in this second ladder first, how much strength can he hide.
After Sima Linyuan's defeat, it also caused an uproar in the stands, after all, Sima Linyuan is the second genius of the Divine Sword Family, and in the second ladder, he belongs to the top level of the figure, and his defeat caused a great shock to everyone.
Next, as the process of the conference progressed, Ling Chen encountered several more opponents, but they were all insignificant opponents, not even the second ladder, as the sky gradually brightened, the battle in the ring had been going on for a whole day and a night, and at this time, there were originally hundreds of thousands of players, and now there were only about forty people left.
On the Ling family's side, except for Ling Yuxuan, Ling Chen, and Ling Xue, the rest of the people have all been eliminated. Even Ling Hanye, who had high hopes before, was unfortunately eliminated because he encountered Kong Wenju from the Wensheng family.
However, at this time, the Heavenly Sword Conference is also in the final stage, and these forty people, after two rounds of elimination, will decide the top ten of this Heavenly Sword Conference.
After a day and a night of continuous fighting, many of the martial artists in the square were not tired at all, but their spirits were getting higher and higher, for the Heavenly Extreme Realm martial artists, a day and a night of sleepless rest was nothing, even if it was like this for several days in a row, nothing would happen.
"You three, it's up to you."
Ling Lie and Ling Zhen's eyes fell on the three of Ling Chen, and their eyes were like two parents, looking at the scholars who were about to go to Beijing to take the exam, looking forward to the latter being able to be named on the gold list and glorify their ancestors.
"The two elders are relieved." Ling Yuxuan responded with a fist clenched.
Ling Chen also nodded, although he had a conflict with Ling Yuxuan, but in terms of fighting for the glory of the Ling family, he still had one thing in common, and then he also looked at the huge gold list suspended in the air, and his eyes showed a little essence, this time, no matter what, he had to have the title of the gold list.
"Ling Chen, Ling Chen, Murong Qingshui, Murong Qingshui!"
Just as Ling Chen was groaning, a Lang Lang's voice resounded in the first ring.
"So fast."
Ling Chen's eyes lit up, but Ling Lie, Ling Zhen and the other people of the Ling family had extremely solemn faces, as if they were facing a great enemy, because Ling Chen's opponent, Murong Qingshui, was a genius second only to Murong Ziying in the Qinglong family.
This Murong Qingshui, ranked fifth on the Southern Hidden Dragon List, is not trivial.
(End of chapter)