Xu Yichen stopped talking to Mu Yun, and the long sword in his hand came out in response, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Mu Yun not far away.

Mu Yun sneered, kicked his right leg back heavily, and the huge force made the ground of the ring be crushed hard. And his whole person was like a rapidly advancing cannonball, rushing straight towards Xu Yichen.

It only took less than a breath for Mu Yun to come to Xu Yichen's side, his left foot in front, his right foot in a lunge behind, his body leaned down slightly, the muscles on his right arm were tense, and he threw a punch towards Xu Yichen's chest.

This punch contains a huge amount of power, and the oppressive feeling brought by the fist wind alone can be compared to the [Ten Thousand Poisonous Snake Whip].

Due to the extremely rapid occurrence of this series of actions, Xu Yichen had no time to dodge at this time, he immediately made a decision, the long sword in his right hand danced, and the rainstorm sword intent in the [Sword of Rain] was instantly delivered.

This sword is like a summer rainstorm, although there are no black clouds, but you can also feel the oppression of the destruction of the city, just for a moment, the rain like a bean is like a long river bursting the embankment, and the momentum falls into the earth.

"Bang!"

The rainstorm sword intent made a deafening sound when it hit Mu Yun's powerful blow, and the two sides flew out one after another after this loud noise, until they retreated to the edge of the ring before they could stop their figures.

Xu Yichen's right hand holding the sword trembled a little, and the long sword was even more buzzing and trembling, he didn't expect that this punch could contain so much power, it felt like it was hit by a high-speed truck.

And Mu Yun's heart at this time was even more surprised than Xu Yichen, the punch he just made was not an ordinary punch, but he used his own spiritual weapon technique-[Collapse Mountain Fist], he was confident, just in terms of strength, even his senior brother Ouyang Yan, who had cultivated at the sixth level of the foundation building period, could not compete, and this Xu Yichen was able to use a sword with similar strength to himself just in the qi refining period, which was a little unbelievable.

Xu Yichen shook his right hand lightly, stopping the signs of trembling, it seems that this opponent's boxing method is based on strength, so the strength of the fight is tantamount to the battle of spiritual power, but just from the momentum, it can be seen that the cultivation of the man named Mu Yun in front of him is obviously much higher than his own, so there is no chance of winning at all.

Since there is no chance of winning in the competition of strength, you can only try to overcome rigidity with softness.

Xu Yichen moved, he held the sword in his right hand, his footsteps were getting bigger and bigger, and he ran towards Mu Yun quickly, and the [Sword of Rain] Xiaoyu sword intent was handed out.

In the final analysis, the rain is still composed of water, and the light rain is in strings, and no matter how sharp the sword is, it cannot be completely cut off, which is like a strong man who can carry the peak, although he is full of strength, but there is no place for it.

Mu Yun felt that Xu Yichen's sword intent had changed, but it was obvious that the situation on the field did not give him much time to be surprised.

He didn't choose to dodge, but strode forward and struck a blow [Mountain Collapse Fist] to take advantage of the situation.

A sword and a punch met again in the air, but this time, there was no loud noise.

I saw Xu Yichen's long sword constantly rotating around Mu Yun's fist, slowly dissolving his huge power.

Mu Yun felt as if his fist had hit the rain falling from the sky, and although it felt like it had hit, there was no actual damage. He hurriedly made up a punch with his left hand, and then handed out another punch with his right hand, punch after punch, the gap in the middle was getting shorter and shorter, and there was a faint feeling of breaking mountains into stones.

Xu Yichen suddenly felt the pressure, and the speed of the long sword in his hand also accelerated, constantly defusing Mu Yun's offensive.

The two attacked and defended, and fought dozens of times in a row, but they failed to distinguish between high and low.

But Xu Yichen found that although he resisted Mu Yun's attack, this was a competition for spiritual power in another way, and if he continued like this, it was only a matter of time before he was defeated.

"Sword Master, you seem to need help!"

At this time, a familiar voice sounded faintly in Xu Yichen's mind.

"Sister Allure, do you have any good countermeasures?"

"Actually, sword master, you just need to keep attacking him with your sword qi as soon as you come up, so that he has no time to attack, and he won't become as passive as he is now!"

Indeed, if Xu Yichen used "Thousands of Lingze borrowed swords" as soon as he came up, then Mu Yun would have no chance of winning, but because he didn't have a good grasp of it, he was afraid that he would directly kill the opponent by mistake, so he didn't dare to use this trick.

"Sister Allure, didn't I estimate that I couldn't directly kill the opponent by mistake, and then I would be charged with killing my fellow disciples, which I can't afford!"

"Okay, I'll give you a hand, just in time to try the trick I just learned!"

"yes, how did I forget this stubble!"

"Sword Master, next, the consumption of spiritual power will be doubled, you have to pay attention to the residual amount of spiritual power!"

"Good!"

The long sword dancing in Xu Yichen's hand differentiated into another long sword that was exactly the same as the original at this moment, the difference was that this differentiated long sword was in the form of spiritual power.

The differentiated long sword seemed to have spirituality, and it actually flew out by itself, and used the drizzle sword intent in the [Sword of Rain] at Mu Yun.

This long sword in the state of spiritual power is not like a sword qi rampage, but as if someone is dancing it, one move and one style, with a degree of advance and retreat, and many changes.

The onlookers in the audience let out an exclamation because of this incredible scene, they had never seen the differentiated long sword be able to independently use the sword technique and sword intent no less than the sword master, as if there was suddenly an extra Xu Yichen!

Xu Yichen was also very surprised at this time, others may not be able to see it, but he can really see that the sword spirit in the sword technique, Sword Allure, is holding the spiritual sword to fight against him at this moment.

Mu Yun was caught off guard by this sudden change, and gradually turned from the previous rapid and fierce offensive to a passive defensive position, and even faintly showed some signs of being invincible.

At this time, Ziyun, who was watching the battle on the podium, showed an unusually interested expression, looking at Xu Yichen in the No. 1 ring, his lips opened lightly and said slowly:

"This kid is really interesting!"

Xu Yichen's Xiaoyu Sword intended to switch from defense to attack with the help of Sword Falling City, and forced Mu Yun to the edge of the ring step by step.

Mu Yun knew that what was waiting for him any longer would only be failure, he gritted his teeth, his momentum climbed to the peak, and he handed out a punch in each hand, and after briefly repelling Xu Yichen and Jian Chengcheng, he jumped into the air, and the whole person came to the air.

"Originally, I wanted to use it in the back, but now it seems that it is not possible to use it, eat my latest comprehension of [Fist Town Mountains and Rivers]"

Xu Yichen saw that Mu Yun in the air was constantly gathering momentum, and said silently in his heart:

"Sister Allure, the sword qi is not buried very deeply, is it?"

"Well, according to the sword master's orders, it was not buried to the point of death!"

"Okay, hurry up and detonate to stop him, I don't have much spiritual power left, I'm afraid it will be difficult to resist his blow!"

So, Jian Chengcheng pinched the trick with his left hand, and his lips moved slightly:

"Up!"

"Poof!poof!"

In an instant, countless sword qi rushed out from Mu Yun's body, bringing up bursts of blood mist.

"Ah~~"

Mu Yun was in pain, and his original state of gathering momentum was interrupted.

"Poof!poof!"

The sword qi was still coming out, and Mu Yun's body was already covered with blood.

At this time, Xu Yichen's face turned a little pale because of excessive spiritual power consumption, and he spoke:

"You lose, if my sword qi is buried a little deeper, you will be a corpse by now!"

Mu Yun clenched his teeth at this time, and his eyes were bloodshot:

"Impossible, how could I lose in this place, he must be lying to me because his spiritual power is exhausted, yes, it must be like this!"

I saw Mu Yun endure the pain and start to gather momentum again, at this time he was covered with his own blood, his face became distorted due to the pain, and the whole person was like a demon who had gone mad, his right fist was handed out, and the whole person was like a meteorite, rushing towards Xu Yichen with huge power.

At this time, Xu Yichen couldn't dodge this blow at all because of the overdraft of spiritual power, and the sword on the side wanted to resist for him, but because of the lack of spiritual power, the spiritual power sword disappeared, and she also returned to the sword technique.

Seeing that the powerful blow was getting closer and closer to Xu Yichen, he didn't have the slightest solution.

"Am I going to die here?"