The battle entered a white-hot stage, and countless sword qi and sword shadows twisted and intertwined in the ring. The figures of the two became blurred, and they could only see the light shining with sword qi.

The intensity of the battle exceeded all expectations, and the audience's blood boiled, and screams and cheers rang out incessantly.

Time passed, and the battle lasted for an hour, but the two still did not decide the winner.

Xuanyuan Ling and Zhang Jianbai's swordsmanship had reached a level where they were able to create a rare scale and depth, while at the same time demonstrating a perfect mastery of swordsmanship, thus creating a rare and beautiful martial arts competition in the world.

In this process, Xuanyuan Ling and Zhang Jianbai's state of mind have changed to a certain extent, and their horizons and thoughts have been continuously expanded.

Zhang Jianbai felt Xuanyuan Ling's strong strength and potential, and felt pressure and freedom, but he did not give up, on the contrary, he played a more exquisite swordsmanship.

And Xuanyuan Ling also recognized his shortcomings under Zhang Jianbai's powerful attack, and was constantly adjusting and improving his swordsmanship.

The battle continued amid cheers, time passed quickly, and an hour passed without a winner.

Xuanyuan Ling and Zhang Jianbai were very tired, and their clothes were already soaked with sweat, but they did not give up. They knew that they had reached their limit in this beautiful martial arts competition, but they still had more power to show.

In the cheers of the audience, the battle became more intense, and the swordsmanship of the two gradually became more fierce and sharp, the swords crisscrossed and crisscrossed, and the entire ring was filled with a deep murderous aura.

Zhang Jianbai crossed the long sword and calmly looked at the opponent in front of him, he felt Xuanyuan Ling's incomparable strength. He constantly used his sword skills to find an opportunity to attack, but Xuanyuan Ling was always able to defuse his attacks with ease.

Xuanyuan Ling smiled slightly, scanning the audience in the ring with his gaze, he felt their expectations and challenges. His eyes gradually became calm, and he was more focused on Zhang Jianbai's movements.

At this moment, Zhang Jianbai's body changed, there seemed to be a mysterious aura in the air, his figure gradually became illusory, and the surrounding sounds gradually became blurred.

His swordsmanship seems to have traveled through a tunnel of time, revealing a deep and mysterious power. His sword drew gorgeous arcs in the air, like a blooming flower, which was dizzying.

Xuanyuan Ling was stunned by Zhang Jianbai's swordsmanship, and he fully felt the mysterious power that Zhang Jianbai's whole body was full of. This power has a deep and mysterious meaning, an indescribable power.

The audience was also amazed by Zhang Jianbai's swordsmanship, and they let out an exclamation and stared intently at the two young swordsmen in the ring.

Driven by Zhang Jianbai's swordsmanship, the atmosphere in the ring became more intense, the swordsmanship became more exquisite and profound, and the sword qi crisscrossed and crisscrossed, like a battle in the sky and on the ground.

However, at this moment, Xuanyuan Ling felt a dangerous aura. He found that Zhang Jianbai's mysterious power was constantly strengthening, and he had completely grasped the initiative in the battle, threatening his own life.

Xuanyuan Ling forcibly suppressed the panic in his heart, exerted the strength of his whole body, and suddenly jumped towards Zhang Jianbai's body.

The sword qi in his whole body condensed into a huge long sword, which cut through the space like a bolt of lightning and stabbed towards Zhang Jianbai's head.

Zhang Jianbai felt the aura of danger and also looked at the opponent in front of him, his mysterious power filled the entire ring. He stared at Xuanyuan Ling, quietly waiting for his opponent's attack.

At this critical moment, Zhang Jianbai suddenly felt a familiar breath, and a huge feeling of emotion suddenly surged in his heart.

He knew that this familiar aura came from the strength of his heart, which had accompanied him through many bumpy roads and inspired him to persevere in this battle.

He took a deep breath and looked at Xuanyuan Ling in front of him, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes. Without hesitation, he unleashed his sword technique and headed towards Xuanyuan Ling's attack.

The long swords of the two collided together, and there was a loud popping sound, and the atmosphere in the ring reached its peak.

Their swordsmanship is getting faster and faster, and their swords are becoming more and more powerful, and their swordsmanship has become a kind of agile moving image, dealing with attacks and defenses.

In this process, Zhang Jianbai suddenly felt the sword qi on Xuanyuan Ling's body gradually disappearing, and a trace of joy flashed in his eyes, understanding that he had successfully used his sword skills to put his opponent at a disadvantage.

He did not stop his offensive and continued to display more aggressive and subtle swordsmanship. Xuanyuan Ling felt the huge pressure and tried his best to resist, but he gradually fell into an unfavorable situation.

I don't know how long it took, the sword moves had exhausted the physical and spiritual power of the two of them, their breathing became rapid, and sweat kept dripping from their foreheads.

Zhang Jianbai and Xuanyuan Ling's eyes met, they both felt each other's tenacity and determination, and they would never let their opponents defeat easily.

Xuanyuan Ling stared at Zhang Jianbai, a trace of regret flashed in his eyes, he knew that his strength could no longer suppress this powerful opponent.

So Zhang Jianbai looked at Xuanyuan Ling and said, and chuckled: "Let's decide the winner with our next move!" ”

The eyes of the two people intertwined, and the audience also held their breath. They all know that this move will determine the winner or loser.

I don't know who made the first move, but the two attacked almost simultaneously.

Zhang Jianbai's long sword condensed with mysterious power, cutting through the air and swinging towards Xuanyuan Ling's neck; Xuanyuan Ling instantly mastered the sword qi of his whole body, forming a powerful defensive barrier to protect his whole body.

The collision of the two forces made a loud noise, and the entire ring trembled. Zhang Jianbai looked at Xuanyuan Ling and found that his attack was ineffective, and his heart began to feel uneasy.

Xuanyuan Ling had a solemn face, and he found that a large part of his sword qi had been consumed by Zhang Jianbai's mysterious power. He knew he had reached a plateau and had to break through to win.

So, he secretly made up his mind to urge a strange force in his body, which quickly condensed into a sword qi and attacked Zhang Jianbai's body.

Zhang Jianbai felt the huge pressure from Xuanyuan Ling, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of frustration in his heart. But instead of giving up, he urged the mysterious force to look for the next opportunity.

The battle continued, and the swordsmanship of the two became more and more fierce, and the sword became more and more sharp. The atmosphere in the ring has been tense to the extreme, and it seems that the slightest mistake will decide the victory in an instant.

Finally, Xuanyuan Ling once again urged the sword qi of his whole body and made a final move towards Zhang Jianbai.

Zhang Jianbai felt the huge air pressure, but he did not panic. Instead, he chuckled lightly, inducing the mysterious power of his whole body, and unleashed an incomparably powerful sword technique.

The two forces converged, and the air currents in the ring had become chaotic and violent. The audience couldn't suppress the ecstasy in their hearts, and the audience boiled.

After a few seconds, the entire ring suddenly became calm, and both young swordsmen stopped, staring at each other.

Zhang Jianbai smiled slightly and said, "You lost." ”

Xuanyuan Ling also smiled and nodded: "That's right, I lost." ”

Without hesitation, he stretched out his hand to Zhang Jianbai to express his surrender. Zhang Jianbai also unceremoniously shook his hand, and the two of them saluted each other, and there seemed to be an indescribable tacit understanding.

The audience erupted in thunderous cheers, and they praised this beautiful martial arts match. Two young swordsmen, with their own strength and wisdom, showed an extraordinary kendo realm.

In this way, Zhang Jianbai and Xuanyuan Ling also won the final candidate, which is Zhang Jianbai!

So the final four showdown is still left with Ye Ling and Hengxing.

Zhang Jianbai and Xuanyuan Ling stood under the stage, their eyes firmly encouraging Ye Ling.

Ye Ling smiled back at them, and he was also extremely firm.

Ye Ling stood in the ring, looking at Hengxing in front of him, his heart was full of confidence and determination. He knew that he had to defeat the opponent in front of him in order to be eligible for the final battle with Zhang Jianbai.

Ye Ling took a deep breath and stared at Hengxing with a solemn expression. He knew that Heng Xing was a formidable opponent with unparalleled strength and swordsmanship. But Ye Ling did not flinch, he believed that he could defeat Hengxing and prove his strength.

The competition began, and Ye Ling quickly displayed his swordsmanship. His swordsmanship was nimble and sharp, like a bolt of lightning piercing the air. A hint of surprise flashed in Hengxing's eyes, he didn't expect Ye Ling to be so powerful.

The swordsmanship of the two intertwined, and there was a fierce crashing sound. The atmosphere in the ring was at its peak once again, and the audience was holding their breath and watching intently as the exciting showdown took place.

Ye Ling constantly adjusted his swordsmanship, looking for a flaw in Hengxing. He found that although Hengxing's swordsmanship was powerful, it was somewhat rigid and lacked inspiration and creativity. Ye Ling decided to use this to break through Hengxing's defense.

He instantly adjusted his sword posture and performed a unique sword technique. That sword technique was elegant and agile, like a blooming flower, quickly stabbing at Hengxing's body.

Heng Xing was attracted by Ye Ling's swordsmanship, and his heart couldn't help but move, and he fell into a moment of confusion. Seeing this, Ye Ling quickly increased the speed and strength of his attack, and aimed the tip of his sword at Hengxing's vital point.

Heng Xing sensed the danger and hurriedly fought back. He brandished the sword in his hand, trying to fend off Ye Ling's attack. However, Ye Ling's swordsmanship followed him like a shadow, agile and sharp, making Heng Xing unable to completely resist it.

Heng Xing soon found himself at a disadvantage, anxious and angry. He decided to let go of his hands and feet and unleash his most powerful swordsmanship. His sword qi converged into an incomparably powerful force and attacked Ye Ling.

Ye Ling felt the coercion of Hengxing, but he did not flinch, on the contrary, he urged his internal force to perform more exquisite swordsmanship. He used his dexterous body and fierce attacks to gradually weaken Hengxing's sword qi.

The battle between Ye Ling and Heng Xing became more and more intense, and their fast and sharp swordsmanship made their figures almost blur in the air. The audience was amazed by the passion and talent of the two young swordsmen and were fascinated by the battle.

Ye Ling and Hengxing's sword moves converged, and the ring was like a burning battle. They fought for victory with the strongest will and the fastest speed, without the slightest hint of backing down.

Ye Ling's swordsmanship became more and more courageous, and he showed his best swordsmanship. His sword intent churned like the wind, and no matter how his opponent changed his swordsmanship, he could always find a way to crack it and fight back quickly.

Heng Xing felt the strong pressure from Ye Ling, and the anger in his heart burned even more. He calmed down and revisited his opponent's swordsmanship. He found that although Ye Ling's swordsmanship was sharp, it lacked some variation and depth. Heng Xing decided to use his ingenuity against Ye Ling.