The minds of the two were condensed in the long sword, and it seemed that they wanted to break through everything and forge an invincible decisive battle.

Ye Ling and Heng Xing both exuded a surging momentum, as if they had become another person. Both of them interpreted their firmness and determination in their hearts at this time, outlining their own unique kendo.

Time passed in this fierce battle, the sound of swords and blades constantly echoed in the arena, the air on the field became more and more solemn, and the spectators outside the arena gradually felt the huge power behind this battle.

At this moment, Ye Ling grabbed Hengxing's sword with his left hand and his sword with his right hand, and a trace of despair flashed in his eyes. At this moment, he realized the loneliness and loneliness of the martial arts road, all the perseverance and perseverance, what is it for.

Or rather, he hasn't found that answer yet.

Heng Xing noticed the changes in Ye Ling's body, and the killing intent in his eyes also penetrated to a deeper level, he looked at this former opponent, his tired but still stubborn fighting body, and an endless anger ignited in his heart.

Under the gaze of the audience, he tightened his long sword and approached Ye Ling step by step, his voice was cold and full of determination: "I want to end this." ”

"So you're still the same constant line." Ye Ling said, his tone full of bitterness.

"What nonsense." Heng Xing shouted, and the long sword slashed frantically towards Ye Ling.

Ye Ling dodged slightly, bypassed Hengxing's attack, and swung his long sword into the air beside him.

In an instant, there was a ripple in the air, and the ripples of brilliance intertwined to form a complex and beautiful pattern, like a delicate work of art.

Hengxing's attack did not alarm Ye Ling, the long sword missed, rushing towards Ye Ling's back, but was shocked back by the invisible force, Hengxing couldn't help but feel a little confused.

A smile flashed in Ye Ling's eyes, and he turned around instantly, and the blade of his sword pointed directly at Hengxing's chest. Hengxing's sword swung towards Ye Ling, but it was already a step too late, and he could only forcibly twist his body to dodge Ye Ling's attack.

"You still can't." Ye Ling's voice was calm and gentle, but it made Heng Xing even more angry.

"Why can't I!" Heng Xing roared, and the momentum on his body became stronger and stronger.

"Because your mentality isn't at its peak yet." Ye Ling's tone was flat, but at that moment, Heng Xing felt a shock like thunder in his heart.

He understood that what Ye Ling said was true, and his mentality had not yet reached its peak. His obsession and desire overshadowed his heart and made him deviate from the true meaning of kendo.

"How can I get to the top?" Heng Xing was infinitely close to madness, and he asked Ye Ling stubbornly.

"Feel the way of the sword with your heart." Ye Ling's tone was gentle, "You must first sober yourself up, stop all prejudices and obsessions in battle, and then go to find the true meaning of kendo." ”

Heng Xing was silent, and he understood that only by being sober, unbiased, and obsessed can he truly discover the true meaning of kendo.

He closed his eyes and let go of all the burdens in his heart. He only felt the vibration of his own breath and the air around him, as well as the vibration of the long sword in Ye Ling's hand.

Heng Xing reopened his eyes, his heart was full of surprise, he felt the true meaning of the infinite scenery of the sword. His swordsmanship became more comfortable, and his body became more agile.

Heng Xing and Ye Ling fought again, but this time the battle was completely different. They are no longer simple rivals, but partners in the common search for the true meaning of kendo.

The sword blades were staggered, the sword qi penetrated, and Heng Xing no longer forcibly maintained his sword technique, but released his body and mind more naturally. He no longer thinks about defeating his opponents, but about how to better understand kendo.

The same is true for Ye Ling, his swordsmanship has broken through the limitations of the past and has become more free and more comfortable. He is no longer a stubborn swordsman to the extreme, but a true kendo master.

The breath of the battle gradually became calmer, not as fierce as before. Both Heng Xing and Ye Ling are exploring the true meaning of kendo and fighting for this goal.

In this fierce battle, Ye Ling and Heng Xing began to gradually merge, their figures intertwined, and the long sword danced like a beautiful picture.

At this moment, time seemed to stand still, and the audience was completely attracted by their swordsmanship and artistic conception, staring at their every move.

Ye Ling and Hengxing's sword moves were like a whimsy, with both fierce sword momentum and delicate changes, showing their understanding and realm of swordsmanship.

Ye Ling's swordsmanship is sharp and agile, every time he strikes a sword, there is a sense of rhythm, his figure flickered, and in an instant, the sword was like lightning, slashing towards Hengxing. Hengxing does not show weakness, raises the sword to meet the enemy, the sword is staggered, and the sword is like a rainbow.

Ye Ling's sword roared past, but it was skillfully dissolved by Heng Xing, his sword intent quickly changed, and his sword technique became calm and agile. He reacted accurately to each of Ye Ling's sword moves, further adding to the delicacy and mystery of the sword moves.

The two people on the field cooperated with each other tacitly, as if there was an invisible force guiding their sword moves, and their bodies and sword moves were integrated, as if they had touched a certain realm.

The surrounding audience began to secretly marvel, they were completely intoxicated by this feast of kendo and lingered.

In this long moment, Ye Ling and Hengxing's sword intent became stronger and stronger, and they were no longer fighting, but learning from the past.

They felt the core of the way of the sword - calm mind, internal and external unity, naturally, suddenly, their swordsmanship improved by leaps and bounds, the technique was proficient, and the sword moves had the artistic conception of inner understanding.

A faint smile gradually flashed in Ye Ling's eyes, and he felt the uniqueness of Hengxing's swordsmanship, and gradually integrated it into his sword moves.

And Heng Xing also understood it, he understood the charm of Ye Ling's swordsmanship, and gradually applied it to his sword moves.

The swordsmanship of the two began to blend with each other, becoming more exquisite and gorgeous, the sword qi on the field surging like a waterfall, and the sword light shining like a sea of stars.

In the end, Ye Ling and Hengxing's sword moves overlapped, like a ray of light across the night sky.

Everyone opened their mouths wide, unable to believe what they saw in front of them, Ye Ling and Hengxing's sword moves were so flawless.

Did the sword moves reach the peak, or did their sword intent fuse to the extreme?

In a trance, there seemed to be a voice between Ye Ling and Hengxing, full of tossing and turning: "Kendo is not just a simple struggle and victory, but a state of mind and an achievement. Only when the heart is like stopping water can we reach the peak. ”

Ye Ling and Hengxing's sword moves came and went, gradually forming a strange scenery, which was haunting people's dreams.

They plunged headlong into the endless mysteries of the way of the sword, and in an instant, their figures disappeared into the field, leaving only a dazzling sword light.

Countless majestic and moving sword moves were presented in front of everyone's eyes, and the audience on the field had fully devoted themselves to this kendo feast, immersed in the shock brought by Ye Ling and Hengxing.

Ye Ling and Hengxing's sword moves were becoming more and more perfect, they and the sword had become one, and their respective swordsmanship had reached the peak realm at this moment.

Finally, at a certain moment, Ye Ling and Heng Xing slashed their swords at the same time.

The sword burst out, the sword momentum was like a rainbow, and in an instant, the mystery of the way of the sword was revealed.

Heng Xing and Ye Ling's sword moves collided in the air, and the sword aura was surging, shaking the entire venue.

Then, a dazzling light erupted from where the swords met, breaking through the sky.

This light seemed to go straight to the nine heavens, and suddenly, the stars in the sky were bright, and countless stars bloomed brilliantly, illuminating the entire night sky.

The crowd was stunned, they held their breath, unable to believe what was in front of them.

The light gradually dissipated, and the figures of Ye Ling and Heng Xing reappeared on the field, their faces full of exhaustion.

At this moment, no one judged their victory or defeat, and no one knew if the true meaning of kendo they were pursuing had reached the pinnacle.

However, Ye Ling and Heng Xing knew that they had approached the true meaning of kendo, and their path of kendo would continue to be pursued.

And the victory or defeat between Ye Ling and Hengxing, everyone also saw it clearly, and Hengxing actually said publicly: "Ye Ling, let's also decide the winner with one last move!" ”

Ye Ling listened to Hengxing's words, smiled slightly, nodded, and accepted the challenge. Both men knew that this fight would be a decisive battle between them, as well as a summary and improvement of all past battles.

They took a few steps back and regained their steady, staring at each other. "The last move, the winner is decided." Ye Ling said lightly, his eyes revealing a firm determination.

Heng Xing smiled slightly and said, "Okay, let's decide the winner with the strongest sword move, and leave no regrets." He took a deep breath, and his whole body exuded a powerful momentum.

Ye Ling also stretched out the momentum of his whole body, his gaze was as firm as steel, his sword intent was like fire, and the air around him seemed to be frozen because of them. Their sword moves are like invisible swords, ready for a final duel.

Hengxing did it first. He jumped up suddenly, his long sword like lightning, cutting through the air and slashing towards Ye Ling. Ye Ling did not evade, but met Hengxing's sword move. His sword moves were sharp and accurate, as fast as lightning, dissolving Hengxing's sword rays one by one.

Hengxing was not discouraged, but became more and more enthusiastic and attacked with all his might. The sword was like the wind, like a violent hurricane, almost knocking Ye Ling away. Ye Ling felt a huge pressure, but he never wavered and coped with it steadily.

The sword moves of the two were staggered, the sword qi burst out, and the atmosphere on the field became even more tense. The audience held their breath and watched Ye Ling and Hengxing's every move with full attention. They knew that this battle would determine a true kendo master.

Time seemed to stand still, and for a split second, their sword moves converged with a loud bang. The sword burst out, and the sword qi flew, as beautiful and fierce as a sword dance.

But at this moment, the two suddenly stopped their movements, and both took a few steps back.

Their eyes met, and they didn't inflict fatal damage on each other. This battle is not only a decisive battle, but also a respect and recognition for each other.

Heng Xing took a deep breath and said with a smile: "Ye Ling, you are very strong, I admit defeat." He held out his hand with a sincere smile.

Ye Ling also smiled, took Hengxing's hand, and said, "Hengxing, you are also very strong, we have all gained a lot in this battle. ”

Their hands clasped tightly together, and it seemed that at this moment, their hearts were also close to each other.

The crowd cheered and applauded on the sidelines. They knew that although the battle was not decided, the sword moves of the two had reached their peak.

The sword realm they displayed had already shocked everyone and completely conquered their hearts.

This battle is not only a competition, but also Ye Ling and Hengxing's pursuit of the true meaning of swordsmanship, and it is also a proof of their own growth and breakthrough.

In this way, the last two disciples of the outer gate competition of Canglei Academy this time also won the victory, that is, Zhang Jianbai and Ye Ling!