Chapter Fifty-Seven: Crushing in Swordsmanship

The sound of a tearing wind sounded, flying sand and stones, and at the same time, a dazzling sword light flashed, leaving a white mark in the air where it passed, and the speed of this figure was extremely fast.

"Kill Jianfeng!"

There is no doubt that this person is Ye Long, first use the broken wind to pretend to attack, and then use the killing sword blade to break the enemy, the tip of the sword stopped one centimeter away from Long Tian's throat, but the fierce breath still left a sword mark on his neck.

Blood flowed out slowly, although it was only an external injury, but Long Tian knew very well that he had already lost.

"I lost. ”

Long Tian was full of helplessness, and then turned around and left the battle platform, while the long sword in Ye Long's hand was unsheathed, and he glanced at Ye Tian, and the killing intent in his eyes did not decrease in the slightest.

"This time, you can't escape. ”

Ye Long said coldly in his heart, turned around and got off the battle platform, and at this time, Luo Jun's voice also sounded decisively.

"Then let's go to the third draw. ”

Luo Jun said slowly, to be honest, he really didn't expect Ye Tian to be able to come this far, and he also relied on the cultivation of the Qi Cultivation Realm.

Many people in Los Angeles were deeply slapped in the face, judging from Ye Tian's performance, he was definitely a genius, and being able to challenge two levels seemed to give them a resounding slap in the face.

Are you still waste? So, what are you?

"I abstain!"

At this time, a light voice sounded, melodious, and even naughty.

Everyone looked over, Yin Qianyu looked at Luo Jun with a calm face, the purpose of their visit this time had been achieved, so there was no need for her to continue.

With Yin Qianyu's abstention, only Ye Tian and Ye Long were left in the last competition, and suddenly, cheers continued to sound.

"Humph!"

In the direction of Canaan Academy, the old man snorted coldly, and his eyes looking at Ye Tian were full of murderous intent, because he had disgraced the entire Canaan Academy, how could he give up.

"Oh my God, be careful. Mo Cheng looked at Ye Tian uncomfortably and worriedly.

"Don't worry, mother. ”

Ye Tian groaned and showed a relaxed smile, although Ye Long was in the middle stage of foundation building, he still couldn't threaten Ye Tian.

"Third brother, if you can't hold on, you can admit defeat directly, and it doesn't matter if you're the first or not. Ye Wen and the others looked at Ye Tian and said worriedly.

"I understand. ”

Ye Tian smiled slightly, his figure flashed, and he appeared directly on the battle platform, admitting defeat?

The two stood opposite each other, and the original two battle platforms merged again to form a huge battle platform, and the space was even larger, and the fierce sword intent erupted between the two, and the killing intent was pervasive.

"Now it's time to settle the score between us. ”

The corners of Ye Long's mouth rose, the killing secret cloth in his eyes, and the terrifying momentum came out in time, with a sonorous sound, the sound of the sword sounded, and the Qingyu sword came out of the sheath, pointing directly at Ye Tian.

"I don't remember what I had to settle with you, but if I did, we had to break up. ”

Ye Tian chuckled, although he had nothing to do with Ye Long, it was this Ye Long who bullied Ye Wen and Ye Jiahui when he was a child.

"Hmph!" Ye Long snorted coldly, his eyes becoming more and more cold.

"Both sides are ready, the lord of the city announces, and the final contest has officially begun. ”

A calm and melodious voice sounded, and suddenly, the tense atmosphere condensed, and a sense of killing swept through, blowing like a cold wind, making everyone tremble involuntarily and subconsciously shrink their necks.

With two sonorous sounds, Ye Tian and Ye Long drew their swords at the same time...

The piercing and melodious sound was still echoing in the ears, the astonishing murderous aura was rolling, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, the sword qi was released, and a light purple sword qi flew out of the air, and the crackling sound made the scalp tingle.

Xue Liang's sword light pierced the sky, followed by the sword qi, and came with fierce and domineering destruction.

"So fast!"

"It's so strong!"

"This sword qi is terrifying!"

"This Ye Tian's swordsmanship attainments are so amazing?" In the area of Canaan Academy, the old man's face was full of shock.

Long Tian, Li Cheng and the others were full of solemnity, and Ye Tian's attack this time made them all feel deeply threatened.

It's too fast.

This was the first reaction of the crowd.

Too overbearing.

This was the second reaction of the crowd.

"Sure enough, his swordsmanship ......"

Li Cheng's mouth was full of bitterness, and then he was full of fighting spirit, wouldn't it be better to have a goal? But he felt that he could only look up to this goal, and even so, he would still do it.

Ye Long's pupils contracted, a cold sweat quietly flowed down, his figure swayed, the afterimage was heavy, his steps were messy, and he quickly moved and dodged.

Everyone's eyes lit up.

"This Ye Long's body technique should be the top grade of the Yellow Order, and he has cultivated to the realm of perfection, which is really not simple. In the direction of the Tianyu Empire, a white-haired old man nodded and said softly.

It is important to know that a practice is not difficult to achieve a small success, but it takes time to become a big one, and consummation not only requires time but also requires sufficient understanding.

The lilac sword qi slashed into the air, flew out of the sword platform, and slashed fiercely towards the forbidden platform, and suddenly the battle platform trembled, and the practice qi turned into countless fine arcs, and the jumping void disappeared.

At the same time, Ye Long resolutely took out his sword, mixed with sword qi, and slammed towards Ye Tian.

Ye Tian's dodge speed is fast, and Ye Long's sword is also very fast, extremely powerful, domineering, and the one used is a thunder-based top-grade swordsmanship.

"It appeared, Senior Brother's Thunder Light Sword Technique, Ye Tian was dead. The eyes of the disciples of the Broken Sword Sect lit up.

Ye Tian narrowed his eyes, the meteor step was cast to the limit, although it was only a Dacheng meteor step, but according to Ye Tian's improvement, it was already more perfect.

Ye Tian quickly moved his steps, seemingly irregular, although Ye Long's sword was swift and ferocious, like thunder and lightning, it could not hit Ye Tian.

"Thunder Light Step!" Ye Long's face was hideous, he snorted in a low voice, his feet seemed to shoot out countless electric sparks, sneering, stepping on the thunder light, Ye Long's speed suddenly increased a lot, and a sword stabbed towards Ye Tian like lightning quickly, not dying.

"They're so fast and flexible!"

Everyone only saw two figures on the battle platform, one was like a meteor falling, swaying out of a heavy afterimage, and the other was like thunder and lightning, directly violent, making people dazzled.

"This damn Ye Tian actually has such a superb body technique!" Ye Fu's face was gloomy, and he scolded secretly, and immediately, he smiled darkly: "However, in the face of the huge cultivation gap, this is just a dying struggle. ”

Li Yang's mouth was wide open, he was originally defeated by Ye Tian, he was very aggrieved and very unconvinced, but now when he saw Ye Tian's body and footwork, he knew that he was not Ye Tian's opponent, and his heart was gloomy.

"The thunder swordsmanship is originally extremely fast and powerful, more direct and more violent. Although my swordsmanship is above Ye Long, the difference in cultivation is too great, but it is not invincible. ”

Ye Tian's heart lit up, neither side used swordsmanship and martial spirits, but it was a battle between swordsmanship and cultivation, although he crushed Ye Long in swordsmanship, but cultivation was his weakness.

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