Chapter 82: Elite Duel
The second group of referees didn't believe that Ding Yan could comprehend the sword intent, after all, how difficult it was to comprehend the sword intent, he had seen it.
"Although sword intent is a benchmark for swordsmen, not every powerful swordsman has sword intent, the times are different, who can say some things clearly?"
"It's true, it's just a pity, if Ding Yan really comprehends the sword intent, it's not hopeless to compete in the top ten!" The hearts of the six groups of judges were shaken, now is not the ancient era, the comprehension of sword intent seems to be sealed by an inexplicable force, maybe what Ding Yan comprehends is just a rare pseudo-sword intent.
The half-step sword intent, in terms of attack power, is even stronger than the basic five intent of the first order.
Of course, he knows that the sword intent is not so easy to comprehend, this is related to comprehension, and it is not closely related, it is related to the talent on the sword, but it is not that the sword talent is high, so he will definitely be able to comprehend the sword intent, there are many swordsmen in the Shinto Continent who have not comprehended the sword intent, and some of the comprehension and sword talent are not extreme, and the cultivation is not very high, but the martial artists have comprehended the sword intent, which is really confusing.
Of course, this is not absolute, because it is still very easy for the powerhouses in many holy lands to comprehend the sword intent, because their cultivation has reached the point of communicating the will of heaven.
"Senior Brother Tang, defeating him is an eleventh consecutive victory. ”
At that moment, a young woman's voice came from the audience.
Tang Feng raised his eyes, his face changed, and he immediately shook his head with a wry smile, how easy it is to defeat Ding Yan, just after a moment of confrontation, his chances of winning have been reduced by one percent, and Ding Yan's strength is beyond his imagination.
A small golden sword appeared in the meridian acupoints and slowly rotated, emitting golden sword qi from time to time throughout the body, replacing the true yuan.
The Golden Que Sword Qi of the Little Five Elements Kendo.
The momentum was condensed, and Ding Yan said: "Your junior sister looks like she wants you to win, but unfortunately I won't release the water for this first point." ”
"Okay, don't let the water go, I'll win with dignity. Tang Feng's hands were tight, his bones were white, and the person who spoke was the junior sister who followed him to the outer mansion, and he was also his childhood sweetheart, this time he made an appointment with the other party that he must complete the twelve consecutive victories to commemorate the twelve years they have known each other.
Boom!
Tang Feng's sword was unsheathed, the sword light flashed, and the invisible sword pressure rushed towards Ding Yan, and the calm and waveless air was immediately torn to a limit like a water pattern.
Bang!
The sword pressure and water streak air were cut, and Ding Yan's sword was just halfway out of the sheath.
"What a powerful sword momentum!" The judges of the second and sixth groups were shocked, and Ding Yan at this time seemed to be serious.
Jiang Tianyi's eyes were focused on Ding Yan, since that time, he had a careful understanding of Ding Yan, but the time for Ding Yan's rise was too short and there was no trace.
"Are you comprehending the pseudo-sword intent or the true sword intent?"
It's okay to say that the pseudo-sword intent will not be taken into account by Jiang Tianyi, if it is a true sword intent, then it is a strong opponent.
"Sword Storm!"
The sword pressure is just a prelude, as soon as Tang Feng came up, he showed a powerful trick, a sword out, the sword wind roared, and the sword aura was awe-inspiring.
The vitality surged, turning into a long river of vitality rolling in, which was filled with endless sword qi edges.
Kiss!
There was another crisp sound, the sword wind and sword qi shattered, and the tip of Ding Yan's sword emerged from the scabbard, and the golden golden light dazzled the entire martial fighting platform.
"Awesome!"
Tang Feng took a deep breath, he had never seen a swordsman who could break one of his great tricks by relying on the sword momentum alone, and this swordsman's cultivation was much worse than his own, however, this was just the beginning, he had comprehended the pseudo-sword intent, the swordsman who broke the intent, the sword blade contained infinite breaking intent, and had the intention of breaking all obstacles.
Driven by the breaking intent, Tang Feng's sword momentum is extremely condensed, nothing is broken, and it is difficult for foreign objects to swing, including Ding Yan's sword momentum.
The next moment, Tang Feng appeared in front of Ding Yan in an instant, and in an instant, the sound of gold and iron and blazing sparks splashed in all directions, flickering wildly.
Sonorous!
The golden sword light splashed in all directions, invisible waves spread, and the light blue light curtain rippled in circles.
Offstage, in the audience, many young generation and martial artists watching the battle only saw two blurred lights and shadows, one gold and one green, and the eye-catching thing was the ubiquitous sword light, each of which was so amazing, and then saw that there were shallow scratches on the martial arts platform, the scratches were extremely sharp, and at a glance, even the heart was pierced.
A sense of breaking everything, the meaning of endless hidden edge permeated the sky above the martial arts platform, and the sharp sword pressure was appearing all the time, as if it was not the two masters of the younger generation who were fighting, but two ancient powerhouses, one move and one style, earth-shattering.
Judging from the situation in front of them, the strength of Tang Feng and Ding Yan is not up or down, one has comprehended the pseudo-sword intent and has the ability to break all obstacles, and the other has a sharp edge that faintly suppresses everything, the kind of piercing edge is terrifying, and the sword momentum of the two is constantly rising, expanding, and terrifying.
On the huge martial arts platform, the long sword in Tang Feng's hand was erratic, the sword light was fierce, every swing, every stab, contained the power of breaking intent, and the powerful sword light even pierced the fist-thick light curtain through the small sword holes.
Compared with Tang Feng's erratic and sharp sword light, Ding Yan was like a golden flash.
Every time it flashes, the light blue light curtain will leave a golden sword mark, and the artistic conception of the edge will not dissipate for a long time.
"Amazing, I'm afraid that the strength of these two people is no weaker than that of the upper-level Spirit Realm. Offstage, many viewers looked at the amazing battle on the martial arts platform in amazement.
The figures on the stage flickered, the sword light was vertical and horizontal, and the aftermath of the sword qi was scattered in all directions, and the light curtain vibrate.
The light blue light curtain is a means for the powerhouses of the Condensation Realm to perform, which is enough to withstand the battle between the masters of the Spirit Realm without being torn apart, but there is also a shortcoming, that is, it is full of toughness, even if a martial artist of the lower Spirit Realm can shake the light curtain with all his strength.
"How is it possible, I am older than him, and I have comprehended the pseudo-sword intent, but I can't have the upper hand at all, what realm has his sword reached?" The long sword in his hand slashed out like lightning, Tang Feng became more and more shocked, and when he got to the back, he was completely speechless.
As the battle entered the white-hot stage, Tang Feng's face was as solemn as water, his eyes almost stopped blinking, and with his spiritual power, he watched Ding Yan's subtle movements hoping to see through the golden trajectory, as long as there was a trace of flaws exposed, he would be able to fight back fiercely.
For a long time, Tang Feng was disappointed, Ding Yan's sword momentum did not have a flaw, at least for him, Ding Yan had no flaws all over his body, and even if there were flaws, that kind of strange flaw seemed to be deliberately made by the other party.
Taking a step back, Tang Feng held the sword in both hands and slashed horizontally.
"Sword Breaker!"
Since there are no flaws, then I will create flaws myself, and the true element in my body is like a dragon and a tide, like a galloping horse, and the terrifying power and breaking intent are all condensed on this sword.
Ding Yan's eyes flashed, and the golden sword qi in his body traveled all over his body, like thousands of small swords swimming, and the golden thousand-refining steel sword in his original hand was plated with a layer of golden mang, and the golden mangs became more and more prosperous, and immediately, he waved forward, Tang Feng only felt a flash in front of him, and found in a trance that Ding Yan in front of him had disappeared, replaced by a golden divine sword.
"Golden Que Excalibur!"