The young martial artist who seemed to be from the East China Sea probably looked at Ye Ling more delicately, and his strength was only one of the Ning Dan Realm, so he found Ye Ling.

This scene has also attracted the attention of countless people, including Zhang Jianbai.

"Then let's compete together, I hope to get a wonderful battle..."Ye Ling exclaimed calmly.

At this time, the East China Sea warrior was probably a little bottomless in his heart, but there was no way, the two looked at each other, and the powerful aura on his body was as majestic as a mountain peak, as if two giant stars were colliding.

Around them, countless people held their breath, their hearts full of anticipation and excitement.

The competition began, and the East China Sea martial artist took the lead, and in an instant, his figure disappeared in place, and he attacked Ye Ling as fast as lightning.

And a flash of light flashed in Ye Ling's eyes, and the golden nether fire in his hand suddenly rose, like a golden and brilliant mountain, soaring straight into the sky.

The attacks of the two collided in the air, and a powerful aura spread out with the shock wave, and the entire sky shook violently.

In this fierce competition, Ye Ling showed unimaginable strength, and his Golden Nether Fire was even more daunting.

And the young warrior from the East China Sea also showed his strength, his body was flexible and fast, making it impossible to dodge.

The figures of the two were churning in the air, and the powerful energy aura continued to burst out, like two fierce beasts fighting.

Everyone present was also excited, they were attracted by this wonderful competition, and experienced this fierce journey with the two.

In the end, the competition ended with Ye Ling's victory, but Ye Ling's indifferent expression faintly revealed a trace of excitement and satisfaction.

"Ye Ling, your strength is getting stronger and stronger." Zhang Jianbai said to Ye Ling, his tone was full of admiration and respect.

"Yes, it takes more practical experience to break through the limitations." Ye Ling said lightly, the light of the golden fire behind him became more and more dazzling.

The duel between Ye Ling and that East China Sea warrior shook the entire Wuyang City, and Ye Ling's name was also remembered in people's hearts.

Not only Zhang Jianbai and Ye Ling, but also Zhang Jianbai and Ye Ling's friends, that is, Ying Hong, this guy, actually shouted loudly to test his kendo with Fang Yue, of course, Fang Yue also reluctantly agreed.

Ying Hong and Fang Yue were actually friends after getting along for so many days, and Ying Hong had been the longest since the last time he was in Poyue Villa, and Fang Yue was the first to finish solving those three martial artists, and the difference in strength between the two fell at a glance.

So after this incident, Ying Hong has been pestering Fang Yue to test the way of the sword, Ying Hong was born in the non-sticky sword sect of the first-class forces in the Yuanyang realm, and Fang Yue was born in the Taixu Sword Sect, one of the top ten holy places in the Yuanyang realm, and the competition between the two is naturally very enjoyable.

So now that Fang Yue was in this Yuehua Building, he had no choice but to agree to Ying Hong's invitation to the kendo competition.

Ying Hong and Fang Yue both walked towards the backyard of Yuehua Tower, where there was a wide sword training arena for martial artists to conduct kendo competitions. As they approached, the sword practice venue gradually emerged in the field of vision of the two.

The wide sword practice field was filled with a crowd, and the two protagonists, Ying Hong and Fang Yue, stood in a confrontational position again. Their eyes all revealed respect for each other and passion for battle.

Ying Hong's figure looked extremely sharp in the night of light and shadow, he was dressed in a pitch-black warrior costume, raised his head high, and a magnetic voice sounded: "Fang Yue, are you ready?" ”

"Ready." Fang Yue smiled, although his figure was not as tall as Ying Hong, his posture was straight, his sword intent was majestic, his bearing was not bad, and a flowing confidence emanated on him.

When the two came to the sword training venue, everyone had already arrived one after another, standing in a circle around the venue, and many of them also quickly transmitted sound communication, so that more people came to watch.

Ying Hong and Fang Yue stood face to face, their eyes were full of sword intent and fighting spirit, and the entire sword training ground was filled with battle intent and bloody atmosphere.

"The competition begins!" An old man shouted, full of mystical energy, and it was indeed a powerhouse of the Cave Void Realm.

The two of them first looked at each other, and then drew their long swords at the same time.

"Come on!" Ying Hong let out a loud shout, and his body instantly pounced on Fang Yue. The sword qi lingered on his body, forming an unstoppable aura.

Fang Yue's face showed disdain, and an unruly and uninhibited sword aura burst out.

The sword moves of the two broke through the original kendo system, whether rigid or soft, strong or light, all in the moves of the two. Their swordsmanship level had already surpassed ordinary people, and their sword intent had risen to an incomprehensible realm.

Both men's attention was completely focused on each other, and they were putting their full energy into the match. Ying Hong stared at Fang Yue in front of him, his eyes flashing with firm determination.

Fang Yue grabbed the sword in his hand, his eyes revealing persistence and trust. He believes that as long as he gives his all, victory will be his.

After the competition began, the two of them were like sword idiots, showing their best swordsmanship. Their sword moves are majestic and exquisite, and each move contains infinite sword intent.

The sword moves collided with each other, the sword qi crisscrossed each other, and a solemn atmosphere permeated the entire sword training ground. The audience was fascinated, they couldn't imagine that two people could reach such a high level of kendo.

The entire sword training ground seemed to be frozen, only the sword qi of the two people was colliding fiercely, and the figures of the two had disappeared into the dust raised.

As time passed, the sword moves became more and more intense, and the storm formed by the sword qi roared through the field. Every duel is shocking, as if the two are in a sea of swords.

The spectators were amazed and praised how exciting the competition was. Ying Hong and Fang Yue's strength made them see the ultimate of swordsmanship, and it also made them think new about their own cultivation.

In the entire sword training field, except for the sound of the two people's sword moves intertwined, there was no murmur. The atmosphere is solemn and enthusiastic, making people feel a strong fighting atmosphere.

After a fierce duel, both Ying Hong and Fang Yue were left with scars on their bodies. But they didn't have the slightest intention of backing down, but only ignited their desire to fight.

As time passed, Ying Hong felt more and more about Fang Yue's strength, and he deeply realized that Fang Yue was not an opponent that he could easily defeat.

Fang Yue was also shocked by Ying Hong's strength, and he realized that he had to give his all to win.

But just when everyone thought that Fang Yue was going to lose, an astonishing fact suddenly appeared in front of everyone's eyes. Fang Yue was not defeated, but instead shook Ying Hong back.

"What is this!" Everyone exclaimed, no one could imagine that the swordsmanship of a rural area would be difficult for even the 10,000-year-old iron-bone disciples of the first-class forces to deal with.

Fang Yue smiled proudly, pulled out his sword and raised his meridians lightly, his whole body was full of qi and blood, and his whole person was already shrouded in a trembling sword aura: "It seems that I have indeed underestimated you." Do it again this time and give it your all. ”

A purple-black sword qi had already appeared in front of Ying Hong's body, and his spiritual power was exhausted, but he still worked hard to gather his spiritual power and put it into his hands with the greatest energy: "Don't underestimate me, a 10,000-year-old iron-bone disciple. ”

The collision of spiritual power forms a wonderful scene in the air, unfolding between time and space, forming an endless and wonderful combination. In an instant, his figure instantly appeared clearly in people's field of vision.

"I can't stand it! This is the essence of my Mindless Sword Sect! ”

A beam of resigned force surged in the air, and every time it struck, a wonderful change would occur, and finally the tip of the non-sticky sword gathered a series of rushing powers, slamming into Fang Yue's body violently.

However, Fang Yue still did not flinch, his body was subjected to a large number of ruthless attacks, the sword intent up and down his body exploded, he raised the Taixu Sword in his hand, and scattered these rays of light one by one, and his whole body exploded with a heaven-shattering sword aura.

The duel between the two has entered a white-hot stage. Their swordsmanship is sharper, and each attack contains the power to destroy everything.

The evenly matched situation took your breath away, and everyone was focused on the battle. Countless people witnessed this magnificent feast of swordsmanship, and they applauded the courage and strength of the two.

In the end, when the two of them unleashed their strongest blows at the same time, the air in the entire sword training arena seemed to freeze. The sword moves were staggered, the sword qi was burning, and at that moment, both of them felt the infinite coercion that erupted from each other's bodies.

The audience held their breath, their eyes fixed on the collision of sword moves between the two sides. Who will have the last laugh and will be the winner of this competition?

The collision of sword moves became more and more intense, and the sword qi roared like a violent wind, as if it was about to tear the entire sword training ground apart. The audience felt the endless sword intent, as if an invisible pressure enveloped them.

Finally, at the moment when sparks flew and sword qi burst out, the two of them retreated at the same time.

The field was dusty and smoky. Everyone held their breath, their eyes full of anticipation and excitement.

Then, Ying Hong and Fang Yue raised their heads almost at the same time, and when their eyes met, they both revealed a bit of admiration and appreciation.

"Not bad." Ying Hong looked at Fang Yue deeply, his eyes flashing with appreciation, "Your swordsmanship is more exquisite than mine, I recognize your victory." ”

Fang Yue smiled slightly and put away the sword in his hand. There was a hint of satisfaction and pride in his eyes.

In the end, his body disappeared from everyone's field of vision, slashing across the entire sword training ground, and the ground of the entire field began to tremble, as if it was about to be destroyed from the foundation.

In the end, Fang Yue stopped, and the two of them decided the winner.

Ying Hong knelt down on one knee with a plop, but what others didn't expect was that Ying Hong did not have a look of disappointment on his face, but was very excited.

Fang Yue let out a breath of turbid air and withdrew his bronze sword back into its scabbard, although the two of them were divided, no one would underestimate any of them at this time.

At this time, they looked at the world majestically, and the monstrous sword intent was like a rushing wave, surging and conquering them.

The two looked at each other and smiled, knowing each other. Although their sword moves were fierce, they did not kill in the slightest, because they both understood that this competition was only for each other's better growth and progress.

The crowd applauded the duo's performance, and they were all inspired and proud of the competition. In their hearts, Ying Hong and Fang Yue had become legends of swordsmanship.

On the second day, the entire Wuyang City was boiling, and some of the older people with their strength, as well as some martial artists whose strength had not reached the Ning Dan Realm, were all talking about it.