"The first round of the top 10 competition has officially begun!"

Just as Lu Yan and Lu Yijian formed a balanced momentum, the majestic voice of the six elders suddenly sounded above the competition platform.

"Brush"

As soon as the words of the sixth elder fell, Lu Yijian's wrist on the opposite side shook, and the one-meter-long peachwood sword stabbed towards Lu Yan. The wooden sword was wrapped in a fierce momentum, as if it was about to split Lu Yan's sword in half!

Lu Yan, who had released his mental power, had already discovered Lu Yijian's intentions as soon as he made a move. However, Lu Yan did not immediately counterattack, but his eyes were slightly condensed, carefully observing his attack route.

Because he had not undergone systematic kendo training before, this time Lu Yan planned to learn some usable swordsmanship from the fight with Lu Yijian.

In Lu Yan's opinion, Lu Yijian's sword was not very powerful, and it was not enough of a threat to himself. But his sword is very fast, and his path is unpredictable, a bit like a serpentine route.

In a trance, the sword stabbed by Lu Yijian quickly hit less than a meter away from Lu Yan, Lu Yan could even clearly feel some slight stinging pain on his face, and the bangs that blocked his forehead even rose.

Just when the peachwood sword was still half a meter away from Lu Yan, Lu Yan kicked slightly hard under his feet, and the whole person gently avoided the sword to the left at a strange angle.

And just when Lu Yijian was about to continue the next move, a scorching flame true qi suddenly appeared in Lu Yan's hand and slapped at the sword body at an astonishing speed.

"Bang!" shook the swept wooden sword back with a powerful force!

Lu Yijian's reaction was also extremely fast, and he saw that his wrist flicked slightly, and a more powerful force than before blessed the peachwood sword, which was able to block the palm that Lu Yan slapped over.

The collision of two different forces is destined to explode into fierce sparks, just like two equally excellent men who have just met each other and are always prone to compete for excellence.

Lu Yan and Lu Yijian took a step back at the same time, looking at each other with solemn expressions. The collision just now was just a mutual temptation between the two, but the feelings in the hearts of the two at this time were very different.

Lu Yan's expression was calm, he still had a shallow smile on his face, and he shook his palm slightly, and the slight numbness that remained just now disappeared in an instant.

On the other side, Lu Yijian looked at Lu Yan with a solemn expression, and was very shocked by Lu Yan's last sword that calmly avoided him at such a close distance just now, especially the palm he slapped just now was not weaker than his own at all, and even he felt a burning sensation!

However, Lu Yijian only hesitated, the wooden sword in his hand was horizontal in front of him, and his whole body suddenly jumped high, and then he held the peachwood sword with both hands and slashed down at the top of Lu Yan's head. It was more than twice as powerful as before.

Seeing Lu Yijian suddenly jump up, Lu Yan's face sank, and he gradually became solemn. After taking a deep breath, Lu Yan quickly urged the aura in his body to fill his body, and then wrapped his palms with a rich fire vitality and slapped it towards Lu Yijian in mid-air.

Lu Yijian's hand in mid-air shook quickly, pulled out several sword flowers, and fiercely split the fire energy mass that Lu Yan shot in half, and slashed towards Lu Yan with undiminished power.

Seeing that his flaming true qi mass was destroyed so easily by Lu Yijian, Lu Yan was also slightly surprised in his heart, but his counterattack just now was not without effect, at least to a certain extent, it also delayed Lu Yijian's offensive.

At that moment, Lu Yan didn't dare to be careless, and his whole body quickly retreated backwards, nearly five meters.

"Bang!"

The sword that Lu Yijian slashed down slashed at the place where Lu Yan was standing just now. The powerful force slammed into the hard marble with a loud bang in an instant, and the marble even had tiny cracks like cobwebs.

"Hey, what a terrifying sword!" Lu Yan, who had already retreated into the distance, took a deep breath as he looked at the cracks in the ground, his eyes full of horror.

On the other side, Lu Yijian was a little disappointed, and his powerful blow was avoided by Lu Yan again.

However, what surprised him even more was Lu Yan's speed, if he were an ordinary person, he would definitely have been hit by himself just now, but Lu Yan was able to avoid it quickly.

His eyes were slightly condensed, his eyes stared at Lu Yan even more fiercely, Lu Wushuang stepped back a little on his toes, and the whole person rushed towards Lu Yan as quickly as he was gliding.

And Lu Yan also quickly agitated his fists, and the whole person under his feet also flew towards Lu Wushuang at a super fast speed.

"Bang!"

Soon the two of them exchanged hands, and Lu Yan's fist was powerful and heavy, and it was wrapped in a rich and scorching fire flame true qi. And Lu Wushuang's sword is sharp and light.

Although Lu Wushuang is practicing swordsmanship, his speed is also extremely fast, every time he makes a shot, he attacks the key point directly, and he changes his moves without a single blow, and he never drags his feet.

However, Lu Yan, who cultivated the top body martial art of Empty Flash, was much faster than Lu Wushuang in terms of speed.

Soon the two men exchanged fifty or sixty moves against each other, but neither of them had an advantage.

Everyone in the audience also cheered from time to time for the wonderful battle between the two.

"Bang!" With a bang, Lu Yan took advantage of his speed to take advantage of a gap in the landing of Lu Wushuang and slapped his wrist fiercely, Lu Wushuang's wrist was suddenly hit hard, and the sudden burning pain made him involuntarily let go of his palm, and the peachwood sword in his hand instantly fell to the ground.

But Lu Wushuang is also worthy of being a master of cultivating swordsmanship, although there is no sword in his hand, but the palm of his hand slashes across Lu Yan's shoulder with a sword-shaped brush, and Lu Yan only feels a pain in an instant.

Lu Yan gritted his teeth and endured the pain, kicked his right foot forward quickly, and counterattacked neatly.

Lu Wushuang, who had succeeded in the first blow, exerted his legs, and the whole person quickly took a few steps back, safely dodging Lu Yan's kick.

After seeing Lu Wushuang dodge, a flame true qi instantly appeared in Lu Yan's hand and pressed it lightly, and that flame true qi smashed down on the peach wood sword on the ground.

Under the burning of the scorching flame true qi, the one-meter-long peachwood sword instantly turned to ashes.

Rubbing his shoulder slightly, the tingling quickly disappeared.

Lu Wushuang's eyes on the other side were full of disbelief at this time, he glanced at Lu Yan's shoulder again, and his heart was finally a little difficult to calm down.

"How come your shoulder doesn't hurt at all?" Lu Wushuang asked with a shocked look in his eyes, pointing to the place where Lu Yan was slashed by his sword palm just now.

"Hehe, isn't it strange that your powerful sword palm just now didn't even hurt me at all?" Lu Yan sneered and replied with some playfulness.

"Impossible, this can't be!" Lu Wushuang was a little difficult to accept such a result.

"Hmph, nothing is impossible in me!" Lu Yan snorted coldly and said confidently.