"What a terrifying sword, this is completely aimed at Lin Yiping's life." Su Buqing looked at this sword and couldn't help but feel a little worried about Lin Yiping.

His understanding of swordsmanship has always been terrifying, but this swordsmanship is unfathomable, and it should be based on the sword technique of inducing, not just swordsmanship.

If Su Buqing wants to comprehend stealing, he may be able to imitate the same routine, but the power is absolutely impossible to reach Lin Long's level.

This first sword is in full force.

It seems that this Lin Long is really not joking.

He just wanted to completely defeat Lin Yiping within three swords, and in the process.

He won't pay attention to it so much, whether Lin Yiping is injured or not, whether his life is in danger or not, he won't care so much, so this ring battle may be the most dangerous one in the five-court competition so far.

The next moment, Lin Yiping drew his sword.

It was as if an endless stream of cold light was pouring out of his scabbard, and he had never used all his strength before.

But when facing Lin Long, he didn't hesitate at all, and pulled the long sword out of its scabbard.

On the ring, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and between the collision of the two terrifying forces, there were bursts of sparks.

What a razor-sharp sword aura.

It's like a real sword!

The same.

What he is doing is also a kind of tantric method.

Ground-level swordsmanship [Swordsmanship]!

The longer the sword is raised, the more the sword is unsheathed, and the sharpness that blooms in a short period of time will become, the more terrifying it will be, perhaps this is why Lin Yiping never drew his sword against the enemy before.

This is the moment his sword was waiting for.

Qiang –

The metal roared, and everyone felt as if they had been stabbed in the ear by something.

The registered disciples closest to the ring only felt a hurricane rushing towards them.

I was about to blow myself away, and the metallic sound made my whole head hurt.

"Bleeding...... I'm bleeding, this sword is hurting, everyone stay away from the ring! ”

"How can this be, my hand, and my face, have been cut open!"

There are constantly named disciples screaming, and the sword qi on the ring can actually escape and hurt people, what a powerful strength this is.

The medical elder immediately helped the nearby named disciples to start healing and stopping the bleeding, trying not to leave scars, after all, it might affect the overall disciple image of the Heavenly Sword Sect in the future.

No one could believe it.

This will be a battle between two registered disciples, and the disciples who are more than ten meters away from the ring will be affected, which is inevitably too terrifying.

Lin Yiping and Lin Long's bodies shook at the same time, and they stepped back three steps, their faces flushed.

They all wrapped their swords in aura.

Otherwise, it would not have been possible to use such a brutal move, but the aura enveloped the sword body.

Although they were able to strengthen the sword body, the aura between the two of them was a direct confrontation.

It's more simple and crude, almost a direct competition, whose aura is more powerful!

Lin Yiping took three steps back, and the footprints left behind were clearly visible as if they had been carved up a little bit, while Lin Long directly stepped on the three broken depressions in the ring, and the dense cracks were still spreading.

This sword is evenly divided.

Both of them are using ground-level swordsmanship!

……

The wind, it's the wind.

Lin Yiping has condensed his own aura, but it is intangible.

But it can be integrated into the invisible sword qi, which makes the power of the sword qi more than one notch!

The sword qi was wrapped in the wind.

The wind was scattered under the ring, so it would cause damage to the disciples watching the battle under the ring.

Under the ring.

Su Buqing had already seen some subtleties.

Of course, Lin Long is not bad at all, but Su Buqing has not seen what his attribute aura is for the time being, so it will not be the same as Lin Yiping.

"Sure enough, the earth-level swordsmanship and the human-level swordsmanship are the same heaven and one earth?"

Su Buqing could see that the swordsmanship used by the two of them was far beyond the scope of the human level.

The human-level swordsmanship still stays in the sword itself, but the basics of the earth-level swordsmanship are already a kind of technique.

At the same time, Su Buqing was keenly aware that Lin Yiping seemed to be at the peak of the moment when he drew his sword.

After that, the momentum on his body began to decline continuously, although it was still much stronger than most of the registered disciples, but it did decline a lot.

Lin Long's momentum has not changed from beginning to end, he has always been very strong, in a sense, it seems that Lin Long is still stronger?

Su Buqing secretly guessed in his heart.

Of course, as a disciple of Qinglong East Academy, as a friend of Lin Yiping, Su Buqing certainly hopes that Lin Yiping can become the ultimate victor.

……

Above the ring.

After a short period of pranayama.

"It's my turn, Second Sword."

This time, it was Lin Yiping who took the initiative to attack, without any bells and whistles, he stabbed out a strong wind without terror and wantonness, approaching little by little, as if it did not contain the slightest strength.

Lin Long's expression became solemn.

【Introverted】

In fact, for a swordsman, this is a basic skill, all of Lin Yiping's strength, as well as aura, and sword energy are all contained in the long sword, this sword is not so simple, and it is not as easy to deal with as it seems.

The aura on Lin Long's body became thicker, but it was not as heavy as the earth attribute, and there was the agility of water, it was a very strange feeling, extremely contradictory, his long sword pulled a sword flower in his chest, and then met it at a very fast speed, like lightning.

All eyes on it.

This is two swords, one slow and one fast.

Finally crashed together!

Rumble!

If the sound of the first sword strike between the two was just harsh and unacceptable, then this sword exploded like thunder on the ground.

The disciples who approached the ring covered their ears and retreated with pale faces, only to feel as if something had just hit their eardrums hard, and even made them temporarily deaf.

There was only a buzz in my head.

Are these two things really named disciples?

It's horrible!

The disciples of the Five Academies all looked at the pair of figures in the ring in disbelief, how strong are they?

In an instant just now, the disciples of the Five Academies even had an illusion, as if their hearts were shattered by the loud sound produced by this sword.

The sword in their hands is not mortal!

Someone suddenly noticed.

The sword in the hands of Lin Yiping and Lin Long was not the kind of standard long sword issued by the sect.

It's not ordinary!

And judging from the appearance of those two swords, this should be a pair of swords, but they have been taken apart.

The earth-level sword technique and the spirit sword constitute these two existences that can be called small monsters among the registered disciples.

In the ring.

The two swords are still wrestling!

The sound of friction sounded like a saw sawing an ancient clock, but it was clearer, and it couldn't help but make people cover their ears in pain, but it was useless, the sound could be heard even if they covered their ears, it was a resonance with the organs in the teenagers' bodies.

It lasted for three or four breaths before there was a change, and a muffled snort sounded, and a figure finally couldn't hold on anymore and stumbled backwards.

It's Lin Long!

Lin Long lost to Lin Yiping!

Under the ring, the crowd couldn't stop bursting into exclamations, could it be that this fierce battle of Shuanglin was going to end so simply?

They've only made a sword out of one person!

The disciples of the Xuanwu Academy also showed despair on their faces, and they were finished, could it be that this Xuanwu Academy was going to become the second to be eliminated, the lowest existence among the five academies?

One thing to say, although the Vermilion Bird Academy was eliminated first, but there were many people who entered the three rounds of the competition, and they got more scores, compared to the overall strength, if Lin Long lost here, the score he got would not be comparable to the Vermilion Bird Academy at all, and the Xuanwu Academy would become the one with the lowest overall combat power among the five academies!

……

"That's the end of it?"

Under the ring, Su Buqing also felt a little incredible, and felt a little too anticlimactic, which made him aware of the abnormality, and felt that this matter was not so simple, but he was more worried about Lin Yiping.

In the ring.

"You are defeated, along with your sword." Lin Yiping did not have the ecstasy after the victory, this beautiful young man with a peerless style looked at his opponent calmly, as if he was telling something that had nothing to do with him.

Opposite side.

A drop of blood dripped down the tip of the sword hanging in Lin Long's hand on the smooth ring, and the tiger's mouth cracked, dyeing his sword with a wisp of red.

"Okay, I didn't expect you to have already done this, but there is still a sword, this last sword, you can't catch it!" Lin Long obviously did not admit defeat.

That's his character.

He's not as feminine as he seems, he's very competitive, he wants to win more than anyone else, just to prove himself in the eyes of that man.

"No, we can't continue like this, something will happen if we continue like this." Lin Yiping's brows furrowed, he didn't understand, is the victory really that important, and why bother to prove anything.

"Say three swords, three swords will determine the winner!"

"But, the winner has been decided."

However, he did not wait for Lin Yiping's persuasion.

"Now it's my turn!" Lin Long's body erupted with a thicker aura.

On the viewing platform

At this time, there was finally a well-informed elder.

Recognized the kind of aura that Lin Long burst out, it was actually a very rare boundary-level aura [thick water], and only one person in the Heavenly Sword Sect had mastered it!

Don't...... Could it be that Lin Long is his......

This thought uncontrollably emerged from the minds of many elders, and suddenly the expressions of all the elders looking at the two teenagers in the ring became heavy.

I didn't expect it to happen!

"Look at the sword!"

Lin Long stabbed out with a sword.

The long black waterfall hair danced in the wind, covering his eyes and face, he didn't care so much about this sword, this was his full sword!

He was armed with a sword.

Rush towards Lin Yiping.

The ground of the ring crumbled all the way, as if it could not withstand the terrifying force.

Lin Yiping, will he be able to catch this sword?

Su Buqing suddenly became nervous.