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The shot was a complete attack, and Ning Yue did not hesitate at all. Since the other party of Ω network is so "polite", of course he will not shirk it. Even if the opponent is different, but in the battle with Wanjianmen, he has been looking forward to it for a long time, no matter who is on the court last, his heart of victory will not change.

He knows very well that he has changed greatly in the past six months, and at this moment he has already surpassed the villain who once smeared him and robbed him of his glory, and now that he thinks about it, the reason in the first place is really ridiculous. Now, he wants to let that person know that he doesn't even care about this generation of newcomers in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect at all.

The sword roared, and the scorching heat burst out with astonishing fierceness, and a long red rainbow pierced the sun, flying through the void as if it could ignite the entire forest.

At the moment of glimpse of this move, Gongsun Bian, who had only fearless just now, changed color slightly, raised the sword in his hand, and after instantly regaining momentum, he volleyed down again. The moment the sword fell, the five-fold lilac streamer sword shadow split and slashed.

Ping!

In an instant, a red and a purple two-color sword light roared and impacted in the forest, and the wisps of sword blades in the aftermath of the confrontation were shattered and scattered, and dozens of scratches instantly appeared on the surrounding erect trees. The falling leaves that followed were impossible to touch the earth, and they were directly cut by the agitated sword qi in mid-air.

Even, on the spot, he was ignited by the scorching heat in the red sword qi and burned to ashes.

After a moment, the two figures in the impact moved, and a line of furious heat continued to stab upward, and the lilac sword shadows of the volley were all shattered.

"There are two hits."

With a backhand sword sideways on top of the Dark Xuan Ancient Sword, Gongsun Bian jumped back with his strength, and was about to fall back to the branch higher behind him. But suddenly, Ning Yue was still pursuing, the sword of the reverse slash swung behind him, and on the buzzing rusty blade, a whirling wind roared out.

With the help of this sudden surge, Ning Yue did not fall when the remaining strength of his previous tricks was exhausted, but continued to rise in the air. At the same time, his left hand flipped and twitched, and the green steel blade was unsheathed again.

The cold mangs that were picked up were magnified in Gongsun Bian's eyes, and he snorted again, and his twisted right foot was raised and kicked on the vertical tree trunk first, and he used his strength to go up another layer. After regaining the height advantage, the saber slashed again, directly taking Ning Yue's right shoulder.

Bite!

However, Ning Yue's actions were once again beyond Gongsun Bian's expectations, his left sword was not used for attacking, but was nailed into the trunk of the tree, so as to support and swing his body, avoiding the moment when the opponent slashed a sword, the dark Xuan ancient sword once again picked up and stabbed. This sword is the real offensive.

In the midst of the lightning and fire, more than ten thoughts flashed in Gongsun Bian's mind, and with the accumulation of rich practical combat experience, he instinctively made a choice, his empty left hand slapped on the trunk of the tree, and then used the force to rebound and soar in mid-air, and at the moment of emergency dodge, he clearly looked at the sword qi trajectory drawn on the tip of the ancient sword of the dark Xuan and cut the corner of his robe.

Of course, he won't just dodge and not fight back.

Zheng –

With all his strength, the sword slashed obliquely, and the shining cold light instantly passed through the entire tree. Gongsun Bian's purpose was not to directly counterattack Ning Yue, but to nail the opponent's sword into the trunk below the position and cut it off with a sword.

In the next moment, Ning Yue reacted, but it was too late, the impact of the sword qi agitated pushed the upper end of the severed big tree to start leaning back, he didn't care about pulling out the green steel slender blade sword, he could only let go directly, turned out his left foot and kicked the trunk that was still standing in the side kick, turned over and jumped, and then kicked the upper end of the fallen big tree, and then borrowed his strength for the second time before he finally rose up, jumping towards the branch of another big tree on the side that Yu Guang glimpsed.

Snort –

Unexpectedly, Gongsun Bian's action took the lead, and he stepped on the branch and jumped up again, and immediately noticed the branch chosen by Ning Yue, and aimed at it with a sword.

When Ning Yue's toes were in the middle, the branches had already been cut off and fell, just in time. At this moment, his figure in mid-air was unable to support it, and he fell rapidly.

"That's it."

Gongsun Bian smiled proudly, grabbed a branch above with one hand, slanted his sword, and stabbed the ground with a sword light.

"Not necessarily."

In the fall, Ning Yue sneered, and pulled out the strange slashing knife behind his back with a pull of his left hand, the momentum of the slash was a little strong and insufficient, but it was enough. His target was not Gongsun Bian above, but the trunk of the tree on his side.

In the way of others, give back to others!

Clang!

The trunk of the tree was cut and cut off, and at this moment, it was impossible for Gongsun Bian to continue to grasp the branches, so he hurriedly jumped back with his left arm, and glanced down, looking for a place to land.

And with the help of the shock of the power of a slash, Ning Yue dodged the other party's sword stab, but he couldn't stop his own downward trend, but somewhat alleviated some of the ferocity of the fall just now.

Soon, the two figures landed on the ground together, and each other's first reaction was to look at each other. However, the severed tree also followed, and the huge figure that fell down with a bang blocked the middle of the two sides, and the countless branches and leaves that swayed wildly obscured the sight of the two together.

Laugh at! Laugh at!

It was only a few seconds later, the two sword lights clashed again, the fallen tree trunk that blocked the way was broken a few more times, and among the countless flying leaves, the two sweeping figures seemed to dance together with the whistling wind, and the shining sword light was the most brilliant embellishment on the stage.

In the distance, on the top floor of a huge tower, the battlefield in the dense forest can barely be seen from below. However, everyone here didn't need to distinguish the figure like a small black dot, a huge prism in front of them projected all the light and shadow in the void, and every move and style of Ning Yue and Gongsun Bian were clearly visible.

"Awesome. It's amazing to have such strength at their age. It's much better than I was at the beginning. Suddenly, I felt that my generation was really old. ”

A middle-aged man in a wheelchair shook his head and sighed, looking at the phantom shadow reflected through the prism, his gaze locked on Ning Yue.

"He's the guy you talked about before, right? The move of the Flame Punishment Sword Cut, I'm afraid that you already have seventy percent of your heat, and the difference is only skill. ”

"Yes, that's him. Hmph, he's still far from it. If I were to be replaced, I wouldn't have to continue to entangle myself when I landed. ”

Standing behind the wheelchair and talking back was the Marshal of the Imperial West, the Red Wolf of the Red Wolf. But here, his presence is nothing. Ahead, Sima Haiwei stood with his hands behind his back, also staring at the battle situation reflected in the virtual shadow.

"If it's you, when you're seventeen years old, you're not eligible to participate in the New Talent Competition. Don't be stubborn, obviously I have recognized him as a disciple in my heart, but I still nag him how inadequate. ”

"Disciple? Wait until he wins this one, let's talk about it. Facing Sima Haiwei's count, Chi Feng snorted softly.

"This one, he won."

Not far away, in front of a wall made entirely of glass, Naranfu replied softly. She didn't choose the translucent phantom to watch this new competition, but directly watched any changes in the forest below with her eyes from a height of more than 100 meters.

In her eyes, it was the figures of Ning Yue and Gongsun Bian who were constantly staggered and transposed, as well as the roaring sword light.

"Gongsun Bian's strength is above Ning Yue, but he can't win. Of course, Ning Yue can't win against Gongsun Bian, but at least he won't lose. It's just that this is not a one-man battle, and the final result depends on the teammates. Ning Yue's companions are too much better than the Ten Thousand Sword Sect. ”

"Really?"

In front of the huge prism, in the few seats that were relatively far behind, the sword warbler with her arms around her chest hummed lightly.

Slowly stroking the glass wall in front of him, Nalan Fuyan closed his eyes and smiled, and said, "Those four people from the Ten Thousand Sword Gate currently have a slight upper hand by relying on the sword formation. However, if they only use what they know in this way, they will lose their current small chance of winning if they do not gain a stable advantage after one time. ”

Bite!

The two swords touched again, and then the two figures parted, and on the retreating path, the sword qi was shattered and scattered, and countless flying fallen leaves were shattered into silk chips.

However, each other's swords are still buzzing. It was excitement, as if he felt his master's fighting spirit, and he was also screaming hard, eager to defeat this rare opponent.

Tick. Tick.

A few drops of blood dripped down, gradually staining the withered leaves below. Ning Yue was gasping, and the rise and fall of his chest was slightly violent. In the fight just now, he almost felt that he couldn't keep up with the other party's degree, and once he stopped, the strength of his whole body seemed to dissipate.

But fortunately, the other party seems to be the same, exhausting all the mystical power condensed just now.

On the other side, Gongsun Bian was also wheezing, and under the left rib of his robe, a crack was very conspicuous, but no blood was splashed. This was the only trauma suffered in the confrontation just now. As for him, he stabbed Ning Yue's three swords, but basically it was only to the point, not that his subordinates were merciful, but that he couldn't stab deeper at all.

Overall, he still has the upper hand.

"I now finally understand why the Ten Thousand Swords Sect sees you as a dangerous person to deal with. Indeed, very different. I believe the rumors about the Demonic Mountains. You really have that strength, and you can play and applaud the group of non-first-echelon disciples sent by the Eight Great Sects at will. ”

Gongsun Bian raised his hand to wipe the beads of sweat from the corner of his forehead, and he suddenly appeared, as if he hadn't sweated in the confrontation with his peers for a long time. Moreover, he is a sixth-fold cultivator in the Spirit Awakening Realm, and he has already touched the threshold of the seventh-fold level. And Ning Yue is still at the fivefold level.

"Now you, Senior Brother Dai is definitely not an opponent. So I'm glad I came, not because I could save the defeat of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate. Instead, the first fight allowed me to find the opponent I was looking for. ”

In this regard, Ning Yue just sneered and replied: "Then you can hurry up and feel it more." Because, this first battle will also be your last battle and the only battle in the new competition. ”

Unexpectedly, Gongsun Bian nodded, glanced at the other battle group not far away, and sighed: "It seems that the person I underestimate is not only you, but also your entire team. Senior Brother Dai, their tricks are old, and the sword formation will not last long, and it will soon be broken. If you join your victorious companions, I will be defeated with you. However, if I defeat you before that, the last one to win will be the Ten Thousand Swords Gate. ”

"So, I have to try."

With a hideous smile, when Gongsun Bian raised the sword in his hand again, a cold light that was different from any previous fluctuations flickered at the sword grid, gradually spreading into the sword blade's blood groove.

In an instant, Ning Yue's eyes narrowed, and a dignified color appeared instantly.

It's - a spiritual artifact!

The next move, I'm afraid it will be Gongsun Bian's most ferocious blow.

However, his heart did not waver in the slightest.

"Come on. My sword never knows how to flinch. ”