"Zhang Jianbai, your swordsmanship has come to an end, just grab it!" Ye Ling shouted sharply, and the sword momentum became even more violent.

Zhang Jianbai's heart tightened, but he still had no intention of backing down. He pressed the wound on his body, and his eyes flashed with determination.

"Ye Ling, you're wrong, I still have a trick!"

With that, he quickly changed his sword moves, and his momentum skyrocketed. An unparalleled force emanated from it, making the entire arena seem to vibrate.

Ye Ling's eyes widened, he couldn't believe what he was seeing. He felt the powerful aura that erupted from Zhang Jianbai's body, a power he had never felt before.

Zhang Jianbai's sword is like a torrent, and the sword momentum is stronger and stronger wave by wave, and everything that passes is indestructible. He is like a god descending into the mortal world, invincible.

Ye Ling was shocked in his heart, he tried his best to resist Zhang Jianbai's attack, but found it more and more difficult to stop.

"Impossible! How can you still have such power! Ye Ling's voice was full of shock and disappointment.

Zhang Jianbai's eyes were indifferent, and he said word by word: "Ye Ling, your so-called limit is just the beginning of my mastery. ”

The sword qi on his body surged wildly, violently shaking the entire space. Ye Ling felt Zhang Jianbai's breath, and that strong power made him feel uneasy in his heart.

At this moment, Zhang Jianbai's body suddenly sudden, and the sword swept over, like thousands of troops rushing up. Ye Ling gritted his teeth and raised his sword to meet him.

The sword burst out, and the figures of the two disappeared in the sword light in an instant.

In an instant, there was a piercing sword roar in the sky, which was the sound of a fierce battle between the two. Their swords were in full swing, and their swords were criss-crossed.

The battle has entered the most intense stage, and the two sides do not give in to each other, and continue to fight to the death.

With the passage of time, Ye Ling's swordsmanship began to gradually decline, and he already felt Zhang Jianbai's invincible momentum.

"Zhang Jianbai! You don't have to die well! Ye Ling gritted his teeth, his voice full of anger and helplessness.

"Ye Ling, this is the real swordsmanship!" Zhang Jianbai said indifferently, "You only see the surface of the sword moves, but you don't understand the true meaning of the sword. ”

His sword surged like a tide, pressing towards Ye Ling like a mountain. Ye Ling could only resist with all his might, but he already felt that he was about to lose his support.

"No, I can't lose!" Ye Ling gritted his teeth tightly, and his eyes flashed with a tenacious light.

He realized that he had to break the existing shackles and find a way to break through. He began to recall Master's teachings and think about what he lacked.

Gradually, a flash of aura flashed between Ye Ling's eyebrows. He knew in his heart that he no longer stuck to that rigid set of sword moves, but began to improvise and use swordsmanship flexibly.

His sword moves became sharper and more flexible. The sword momentum was like a phantom, extinguishing Zhang Jianbai's offensive.

Zhang Jianbai looked at the sword light on Ye Ling's body in shock, he could feel the progress of Ye Ling's swordsmanship, and an irresistible sense of oppression surged into his heart.

Ye Ling's sword momentum became sharper and sharper, and he continued to attack Zhang Jianbai hard. Soon, Zhang Jianbai's offensive began to produce gaps, and Ye Ling's sword was even more fierce.

"Hahaha! Good! Very good! Zhang Jianbai suddenly laughed, "Ye Ling, your progress is very fast, I have to admit that you are an excellent swordsman." ”

"Thank you for the compliment." Ye Ling stopped retracting his sword, he also felt the exhaustion of his body and the limit of his sword.

"Still, you're not up to mine." Zhang Jianbai's eyes shot a resolute light, "My swordsmanship, there is still one move that I haven't used." ”

"What's the move?" Ye Ling asked curiously.

"I'm sure you're familiar with a sword move called 'A Sword Strikes in the Sky'." A hint of indifference flashed in Zhang Jianbai's eyes, "But you know what? 'A sword in the air' is not my strongest trick. ”

A hint of alertness flashed in Ye Ling's eyes, "What move are you going to use?" ”

"'Ten Thousand Swords Break the Sky'!" As soon as Zhang Jianbai's words fell, the sword suddenly became violent.

Suddenly, countless sharp swords seemed to condense and form in the air, forming a huge sword array. These sharp swords surged towards Ye Ling, emitting a sharp piercing sound.

Ye Ling was horrified to find that these sharp swords were not entities, but a kind of sword intent, a momentum condensed between heaven and earth.

"No! This momentum is too strong! Ye Ling exclaimed in his heart, "I can't handle it!" ”

He hurriedly used the sword intent of his whole body, trying to resist this powerful momentum. But soon, he felt the power he was using gradually dissipate, and his heart was extremely tired.

"What should I do?" Ye Ling was anxious in his heart, "I have to find a way to break through!" ”

Just as he was in a state of flux, suddenly, he felt a power ignite in his body.

"It's ...... Sword light? Ye Ling was shocked to see that there was a sword light boiling in his body.

This sword light was not powerful, but Ye Ling sensed its unique nature. He quickly sank his mind into the sword light, trying to unlock its secrets.

Soon, he discovered the peculiarity of this sword light, it was an energy hidden in the way of the sword, which could be used to defuse the opponent's attack and slash them indiscriminately.

"I see! This is called 'sword intent'! Ye Ling suddenly understood.

He began to use this sword intent and infused it into his body. In an instant, Ye Ling's sword was wide open, like a raging mountain beast, frantically attacking Zhang Jianbai.

Zhang Jianbai was surprised to find that there seemed to be an invisible force in Ye Ling's body supporting his attack, making his sword even more powerful.

"Impossible! That's too powerful, isn't it? Zhang Jianbai couldn't believe his eyes.

He began to change his offensive and tried to resist Ye Ling's attack. But he soon discovered that this sword intent was irresistible and could defuse almost any attack.

"Could it be that this is the ultimate of kendo?" Zhang Jianbai pondered.

Ye Ling's sword intent became stronger and stronger, and he unleashed a fierce attack on Zhang Jianbai. The sword light was like a waterfall, sprinkling towards Zhang Jianbai continuously.

Zhang Jianbai hurriedly used his swordsmanship, but soon felt physically exhausted and mentally weakened.

"Can't lose! I must not lose! Zhang Jianbai gritted his teeth and confronted Ye Ling without flinching.

His swordsmanship gradually entered a deep state, and the sword qi continued to roll into his body like a tide. He felt that his body was exerting its energy to the limit, constantly giving him support.

"Hahahaha! I'm not going to lose! Zhang Jianbai suddenly burst out laughing, "Let's use our last strength to fight to the death!" ”

"Okay!" Ye Ling also responded excitedly.

The two of them turned quickly, and their sword momentum was like the wind, showing a wonderful sect sword technique. Their swords slammed into each other with a deafening crashing sound.

Suddenly, Ye Ling's sword light became even more dazzling, and he wrote a beautiful picture. Zhang Jianbai couldn't help but be stunned, and his pupils dilated.

"This ...... What a mystery this is! Zhang Jianbai suddenly let out an exclamation, he really couldn't imagine how Ye Ling's swordsmanship could be done.

Suddenly, the sword light erupted, and a strong light suddenly illuminated the entire battlefield. The sword momentum of both sides was like a rushing torrent, surging towards each other.

A few hours had passed, and the sword battle between Ye Ling and Zhang Jianbai was still going on, and none of them had any intention of backing down.

Ye Ling's whole body was full of sword intent, the sword light was shining, and every time he took out his sword, he carried the power of breaking through the ground. His sword momentum was extremely fast, elusive, and even a master like Zhang Jianbai felt tricky.

Zhang Jianbai didn't dare to be careless, and used his swordsmanship to resist Ye Ling's attack with all his might. The sword light danced, staggered and entangled, and the entire battlefield was filled with a tense atmosphere.

"Ye Ling, you haven't reached my realm yet!" Zhang Jianbai gritted his teeth and said, his whole body exuded an unstoppable momentum.

Suddenly, the sword momentum was like a mountain, and the dazzling sword light seemed to envelop the entire heaven and earth. The sword in Zhang Jianbai's hand made a piercing sound of metal colliding, and his attack was even more powerful.

Ye Ling felt unprecedented pressure, but at the same time, he was more determined. He knew he couldn't lose, absolutely not.

He drew his sword even faster, and the sword was extremely sharp. The sound of swords colliding with swords was deafening, and there was an aura of slaughter on the battlefield.

Ye Ling felt the exhaustion of his body, and his spirit began to be a little trance. He understands that this battle has reached the final moment, and there must be a sword to decide the winner.

He gathered his mind and concentrated all his strength on the sword in his hand. The sword was as strong as thousands of troops, and suddenly, he burst out with a terrifying sword move.

"Sky Breaking Sword!" He let out a low shout, and the sword light flashed, and he slashed down like thunder.

The sword light was extremely sharp, like a sharp blade breaking through the air, and the speed was almost impossible to react. Zhang Jianbai's eyes froze, and he reacted instantly.

His sword suddenly bloomed with a dazzling light, and the sword momentum turned into a gorgeous sword flower. This sword flower is like a flying butterfly, beautiful, dissolving Ye Ling's sword move into invisibility.

Ye Ling looked at all this in surprise, he didn't expect Zhang Jianbai to be able to respond to his offensive so quickly.

"Very good!" Zhang Jianbai sneered, "Although your swordsmanship is powerful, it is not delicate enough. The sword moves you use are powerful, but they are too fast, leaving flaws. ”

Ye Ling was silent, he knew his shortcomings. Although he is powerful with a sword, he lacks skill and delicacy, and is easy to see through by his opponents.

Now because it is the decisive moment of the big competition of the outer gate of Canglei Academy, naturally many strong people from the sect came to watch the battle, and groups of spectators cheered and admired it.

Ye Ling took a deep breath, and a firm determination surged in his heart.

He decided to take his kendo to the next level, no longer stopping at the pursuit of power and speed, but incorporating more skill and delicacy.

He closed his eyes and calmed down to recall the previous battle. He recalled every movement of his sword, every time the sword bloomed.

He was aware of the change in his aura and the subtle difference in his sword momentum every time he drew his sword. He began to comprehend the true meaning of each sword move and the true meaning of kendo.

Gradually, he felt that his sword intent was gradually transforming, becoming more agile and delicate. He realized that the sword path can be as graceful as water, can be unpredictable, and can use the strength of his opponent to fight against it.

Ye Ling opened his eyes, and there was a hint of determination in his eyes. He clenched the sword in his hand and prepared to start a final decisive battle with Zhang Jianbai.

The two sides fought again, this time Ye Ling's sword momentum completely changed, and the speed slowed down a little, but every time the sword was released, there was a faint burst of power.