Chapter 290: Blood Silk

Both of them are top-level sword cultivators, and there are no flaws at all when they take the sword, and when the two of them pull out their swords at the same time, Wang Yijian takes the lead and attacks away, and the sword qi in the sky cooperates with his sword to sway out, sweeping Shangguan Lingyun!

For his approach, Mu Chen shook his head slowly, attack and defense are like yin and yang, attacking strong will mean defending weak, and Wang Yijian is such a strong attack at this time, which means that his defense will become relatively weak, in front of a top sword cultivation like Shangguan Lingyun, it is easy for him to catch the flaw and fight back, so I really don't know this move.

If it was Mu Chen, he would definitely adjust his breathing and wait and see what happened, when the two top sword cultivators were dueling, they must not act rashly, otherwise a small flaw caught would be fatal, which would lead to defeat.

Mu Chen saw this, Shangguan Lingyun naturally saw this, his starry eyes shot out of the luster was even sharper, holding the sword backhand stab, focusing on the weakest area of Wang Yi's sword swordsmanship, countless sword qi was collapsed by Shangguan Lingyun's blow, and a streamer of light sword light passed through layers of obstacles, stabbing at the vital point of Wang Yi's sword.

Clang!

Although Wang Yijian is young, he is also very experienced in dealing with the enemy, and he realized his mistake in an instant, and immediately took three steps back, blocked it with a horizontal sword, and after intercepting the sword qi that stabbed him, he resolutely retreated twenty meters, distanced himself from the opponent, and then adjusted his breathing and fought again from the new equipment.

Fortunately, Shangguan Lingyun did not continue to pursue the other party, but pointed his sword at him and made a provocative move, he did not have the idea of defeating Wang Yijian immediately, but wanted to feel the top swordsmanship of the Tianhe faction.

"Ling Tian Sword Technique!"

Although Wang Yijian has excellent talent, his temperament is too anxious to withstand Shangguan Lingyun's provocation, so he once again used his swordsmanship like a cloud of water to attack and attack, his sword qi was so sharp that it seemed to be able to separate the air and stab it away as fast as lightning.

Wang Yijian's Ling Tian sword technique only focuses on two points, one is that the speed is fast, the world's martial arts are only fast and unbreakable, if the swordsmanship is fast to a certain extent, there will be no flaws at all, it should be said that even if there are flaws, the other party will not be able to touch it.

The second is sharp, indestructible, indestructible, so sharp that it can ignore any defense and attack the opponent through any obstacles.

If you do these two things, you will be invincible and unstoppable. This is the secret of Ling Tian's sword technique, the realm of Ling Tian's walking.

Wang Yijian's sword speed was so fast that it was superb, and it was extremely sharp, but Shangguan Lingyun's sword technique was also unimaginably fast.

I saw that the two of them were attacking together in an unpredictable way, and in an instant, the two had already fought more than 30 moves, at this time, Wang Yijian's sword speed was faster, and it could be said that on the basis of the original, it was instantaneously accelerated again, pointing directly at Shangguan Lingyun's throat.

And what Shangguan Lingyun wanted was this feeling of racing against life, he actually gave up the defense completely, and the streamer sword technique was calmly deployed, and at the same time stabbed Wang Yijian's throat.

The two shiny swords stabbed at each other at the same time, the speed was suffocating, but Shangguan Lingyun's sword was still a little faster, and it was one step ahead of Wang Yijian's throat.

Wang Yijian was in a trance, and he felt like he had palpitations when he walked between life and death, but seeing that Shangguan Lingyun did not stab him, how could he easily admit defeat when he was arrogant, and immediately retreated ten meters backwards, staring at the other party.

"What, do you still want to fight?"

But seeing that Wang Yijian had no intention of admitting defeat, Shangguan Lingyun asked lightly.

"Why do you want to admit defeat, you haven't beaten me yet, it's just your luck just now!"

Wang Yijian snorted coldly and was unconvinced.

"Really?

Shangguan Lingyun snorted coldly, and the whole person turned into a streamer, which passed by Wang Yijian's side in an instant, and then returned to his original position again.

Wang Yijian only felt a sudden trance in front of him, and there was a hot pain in his neck, and when he touched it with his hand, he had already seen blood, but Shangguan Lingyun's control was just right, it only hurt the epidermis on his neck, but if he wanted to kill him, Wang Yijian had already lost his breath at this time.

"You... How did you do that?"

Wang Yijian's mouth opened widely, and he involuntarily took two steps back, as if he had seen a ghost, staring at Shangguan Lingyun ten meters away, and asked incredulously.

"Is this sword also luck?"

Shangguan Lingyun snorted and asked.

"No... No, I lost!"

Wang Yijian was completely impressed by the other party, and he already knew how big the gap between himself and the other party was, so he let go of his arrogance and bowed his head.

As Wang Yijian admitted defeat, more than 3,000 stars appeared outside his body and merged into Shangguan Lingyun's body.

Shangguan Lingyun didn't look at the other party anymore, turned around and left, and Wang Yijian was also stunned for a moment and walked out of the ring.

"The swordsmanship of the Southern Sword Kingdom is the best in the world, and it really lives up to its reputation!"

In the referee team, Huangfu Ao Ling was a little unhappy in his heart, and snorted coldly.

And Shangguan Tianliang, who was beside the former, did not speak, laughing and not speaking.

The progress of the game did not stop, and it continued until the tenth game that Mu Chen appeared, and his opponent was a woman named Lu Qiuling.

The two walked into the ring, Mu Chen was still dressed in white, his figure was as straight as a gun, and he carried the blue heart sword on his back, and walked into the ring elegantly.

On the opposite side of Mu Chen, a woman who was only half a head shorter than Mu Chen walked up, dressed in a tolerant red shirt, but she couldn't hide her slender and slender figure, on her delicate facial features, that pair of phoenix eyes were full of evil, and she looked at her with a feeling of a heartbeat, giving people a sense of beauty that could not be approached.

Mu Chen was just about to say something, but he saw that the evil intent in the other party's phoenix eyes suddenly flourished, and he appeared in front of Mu Chen's body in a flash, and the jade hand painted with red nails suddenly reached forward, and the sharp red nails stabbed towards Mu Chen's throat.

Mu Chen didn't expect that this cold and beautiful woman would have such a big murderous intent, and she actually said that she would do it, but she was also on guard in her heart, and when she unfolded her wandering body technique, her figure suddenly disappeared in place, calmly avoiding her attack.

Lu Qiuling's sword eyebrows were slightly clustered, and he still chased after Mu Chen, swung seven or eight palms in a row, and made several bloody palm prints, attacking away.

Mu Chen was not careless, his two fingers were together, and he pointed out one after another, and between the vertical and horizontal sword qi, he shattered several blood marks, and Lu Qiuling's figure was already close at hand, and the pair of beautiful phoenix eyes looked at him coldly, and his hands turned into claws and pinched towards Mu Chen.

Mu Chen did not retreat but advanced, and his cross-body style unfolded, clinging to Lu Qiuling's body, not giving her the distance to attack, and then went around behind her, two fingers, and attacked her back.

Lu Qiuling suddenly turned around, grabbed Mu Chen's two fingers with his backhand, and matched Mu Chen's sword intent, only to hear a muffled sound, Lu Qiuling was vigorously pushed by Mu Chen's attack at a distance of more than twenty meters.

At the same time as Lu Qiuling retreated, she took advantage of the situation to launch a sneak attack, only to see her open arms, and countless dense blood-red long lines shot out from the loose cultivation air, overwhelmingly attacking the past.

"It's... This is Lu Gu's blood silk! This woman's surname is Lu, no wonder!"

On the stands, there was a sudden exclamation, followed by a definite voice: "That's right, it's Blood Silk, I can't imagine that the descendants of Lu Gu will reappear in the Martial Spirit Continent thirty years later!"

As the two voices sounded, it caused a lot of sensation, but most of these people were older martial artists, and they were extremely shocked and jealous of the blood-colored long line in Lu Qiuling's hands, while the younger martial artist asked puzzledly: "What is the origin of this blood silk, and Lu Gu, why haven't I heard of this sect?"

"Naturally, you haven't heard of it when you're young, thirty years ago, this blood silk shocked the entire Martial Spirit Continent!

This Lu Gu was originally a hidden sect of the Blood Guardian Country, and he didn't care about the world, but for some reason there was a conflict with the royal family of the Blood Guardian Country back then, and the royal family of the Blood Guardian Country gathered the ten major sects of the Blood Guardian Country at that time to kill Lu Gu, and almost slaughtered Lu Gu's disciples.

But at that time, the master of Lu Gu was not at home, and when he came back, he was furious, and he relied on his own strength to fight the ten major sects and the royal family of the Blood Guardian Country, this battle was seven days and seven nights, and the master of Lu Gu relied on the stunt of the Blood Silk to slaughter more than 100,000 warriors of the Blood Guardian Country, and almost all the royal descendants of the Blood Guardian Country were killed, and three of the ten major sects were destroyed, and the other two were also severely damaged, and were later swallowed up by other sects, and the overall strength of the Blood Guardian Country has been slumped since then!"

An elderly man seemed to be an elder of a sect, explaining to his disciples.