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.

His sword moves are like flowing water, first soft and then firm, sometimes like a spring breeze, sometimes like a torrential rain. His swordsmanship has become more agile, and every sword is accurate, full of variation and harmonious beauty.

Zhang Jianbai was shocked, he saw that Ye Ling's swordsmanship became more and more profound, and every time he struck out of the sword, it seemed to have an indescribable aura.

Ye Ling's sword intent was full of vitality and spirituality, and he was like a dragon on the battlefield. His sword light was dazzling, and every time he took out his sword, it was like a galaxy pouring down, and it was magnificent.

Zhang Jianbai felt that his sword path had been greatly challenged, and in front of Ye Ling's sword moves, he felt a trace of powerlessness. He was determined not to be reactive, but to be proactive.

He turned into a sword shadow and engaged in a fierce battle with Ye Ling. The sound of swords colliding with swords resounded on the battlefield again, and the two swords were intertwined and entangled.

It was as if for a moment, time stood still. The swords of both sides froze in mid-air, and an irresistible force filled the air.

Ye Ling felt the pinnacle of the sword, and he felt that his sword had transcended the boundary of matter and turned into a spiritual energy.

His sword is no longer limited by the power of his body, but is driven by his mind and will, and controls the change and flow of the sword.

His sword intent was like a magnificent ocean, surging in the sky. Every time the sword is released, it is like a catastrophe of heaven and earth, and people cannot escape.

Zhang Jianbai's eyes were blazing, and a shock surged in his heart. He felt the terrifying power of Ye Ling's sword intent, and he also felt his own shortcomings.

He was determined not to be beaten passively, but to rise head-on and start a final fight with Ye Ling.

The sword moves of the two became sharper and sharper, the sword light was staggered, and the sword flowers were flying. There was a chilling aura that filled the entire battlefield, descending like a cold star in the night sky.

Ye Ling and Zhang Jianbai's bodies were entangled, and every time they struck out their swords, they carried endless strength and determination. Their figures are changing rapidly and unpredictable with the change of sword momentum.

Everyone watching the battle was attracted by the sword battle between Ye Ling and Zhang Jianbai, and they were all amazed by the superb swordsmanship of the two. Their sword moves are as fluid as flowing water, and each sword is imbued with an extreme sense of beauty.

As the battle progressed, Ye Ling felt the exhaustion of his body and the consumption of his spirit. He knew he had reached his limit and couldn't last too long.

But he was determined to decide the victory with the last strength, the last sword.

The sword intent in his whole body gathered on the sword in his hand, and the sword light flickered, bursting out with a strong light.

"The Last Sword!" Ye Ling gritted his teeth, and a firm belief surged into his heart.

His sword blade slashed down like lightning, and the sword light pierced straight into Zhang Jianbai's heart.

Zhang Jianbai's eyes were solemn, he knew that he could no longer have the slightest hesitation, and he had to meet Ye Ling's last sword with the strongest will.

His sword rays bloomed into blooming flowers, condensing into an indestructible sword aura.

Ye Ling and Zhang Jianbai's sword intent collided violently in the air, and time seemed to have frozen. They knew in their hearts that this blow would decide the outcome between them.

Suddenly, a force erupted from Ye Ling's sword, and his sword blade instantly became sharper, stabbing towards Zhang Jianbai's chest.

Zhang Jianbai saw that the sword edge was coming, and suddenly released his full sword intent, and his sword momentum was extremely fierce towards Ye Ling's last sword.

"Ahh The tips of their swords slammed into each other with a deafening sound. Strong air currents erupted in all directions, causing violent winds and rains.

The crowd watching the battle fell one after another, shocked and felt the powerful power brought by the sword momentum of the two.

A moment later, the sword light dissipated, and both of them took a few steps back at the same time, both with wounds on their bodies.

Ye Ling's expression was serious, he felt that his strength was almost at the limit, and if he continued, he would definitely fail. He knew that only by resting well could he recover his strength and then fight.

Zhang Jianbai's face was also solemn, he felt Ye Ling's strength, and he also knew that this decisive battle, whether he won or failed, was a huge turning point in his life.

But he also didn't give up, he was like a wounded beast, relying on his extremely strong will and life force, recovering his energy, ready to start a fierce battle with Ye Ling again.

They stand opposite each other, quietly waiting for each other's movements. There was a solemn atmosphere on the battlefield, and the entire battlefield outside the Canglei Academy became silent.

Ye Ling and Zhang Jianbai looked at each other, and there was a wave of unfazed in Ye Ling's eyes, as if he had predicted that victory was in sight.

Zhang Jianbai's eyes had a firm will, and he was determined to win this battle with the last strength.

At this moment, the sword intent of the two fused in the air, and they staggered in tacit understanding.

Ye Ling's whole body sword intent exploded, he suddenly got up, walked around behind Zhang Jianbai, and turned around to draw his sword in an unimaginable posture.

The sword momentum pierced the air and instantly arrived at Zhang Jianbai's back, Zhang Jianbai could only turn around and sweep out the sword to defend, but he only hit the ball to dissolve Ye Ling's sword momentum.

Ye Ling's sword momentum became more and more agile, it was as graceful as flowing water, without tricks, tactful and changeable.

Zhang Jianbai was very excited, and at the same time extremely dangerous. He decided that instead of passively defending, he was going to start attacking.

He held the sword in his left hand and the palm of his right hand, and the sword and palm cooperated, launching a very generous attack, while Ye Ling defused these attacks and delivered a killing blow at the critical moment.

But again, Zhang Jianbai and Ye Ling are close friends, and Zhang Jianbai is naturally very familiar with Ye Ling's offensive moves!

Zhang Jianbai's eyes stared sharply at Ye Ling, feeling his every sword momentum and movement. He knew that as long as he was careless, he would be injured by Ye Ling's sword blade.

So Zhang Jianbai decided to take a risk, he suddenly jumped forward and stabbed Ye Ling in the chest with his sword.

A hint of surprise flashed in Ye Ling's eyes, he didn't expect Zhang Jianbai to take such a risk. He reacted quickly, sideways to avoid Zhang Jianbai's attack, and unleashed a new sword move to attack Zhang Jianbai.

There was a fast rhythm between the attack and defense of the two, the sword light flickered, the palm wind swept by, and everyone was attracted by the superb swordsmanship of the two.

Time seemed to stand still, and the sword battle between Ye Ling and Zhang Jianbai reached a climax in the air. Their sword intent condensed together, forming a mysterious energy fluctuation.

Suddenly, the swords of the two collided in the air, making an earth-shattering roar. They all took a few steps back, Ye Ling's sword blade emitted a dazzling light, and Zhang Jianbai's sword also began to swing.

They are all doing their best, neither side will give up, and their determination and belief are in the sword.

However, as time went by, Ye Ling's situation got worse and worse. His physical strength was exhausted, and his sword momentum was becoming more and more unstable. Zhang Jianbai also felt this, and he knew that this was the best time for him to counterattack.

So Zhang Jianbai suddenly turned over and jumped up, and stabbed Ye Ling with his sword. Ye Ling made his decision in less than a second, and he knew that he would not be able to avoid the blow.

He slowly relaxed his body and was ready to take the blow. Zhang Jianbai's sword blade stabbed towards Ye Ling's body, but suddenly, Ye Ling bounced away as if he had been electrocuted.

Zhang Jianbai was caught off guard, and was preempted by Ye Ling, and his sword blade lost its direction and disappeared.

Ye Ling seized this opportunity and launched a fierce attack on Zhang Jianbai, who began to fall into a state of passive defense.

Ye Ling became more and more advantageous, he became more and more dominant, and his attacks became more and more fierce. Every time he made a sword, Zhang Jianbai had nowhere to hide.

Zhang Jianbai's eyes were solemn, he knew that if he continued like this, he would definitely lose!

At the critical moment, Zhang Jianbai thought of what Ye Ling once said: "An opponent who is almost the same as you in terms of swordsmanship can only win through the sublimation of the soul." ”

He closed his eyes, slowed his breathing, and meditated. He felt a powerful energy surging through his heart, and his body was subjected to a wonderful transformation.

Zhang Jianbai suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were like electricity, his attack instantly became more powerful, his sword momentum was as cunning as a cheetah, and it quickly attacked Ye Ling's body.

Ye Ling felt a strong pressure, his sword momentum began to weaken, and he felt that he had made some mistakes and allowed his opponent to gain the upper hand.

However, Ye Ling did not give up, he relied on his own strength, caught Zhang Jianbai's attack, and counterattacked back.

The sword lights of the two collided, and this time, Ye Ling's sword momentum became even more powerful, and his sword edge was extremely sharp, straight towards Zhang Jianbai's throat.

Zhang Jianbai was not afraid, he unleashed his sword momentum with all his strength, and launched a thrilling battle with Ye Ling.

Time passed in the sword momentum of the two, their bodies were no longer in their grasp, they were like the embodiment of the swordsman, as if they had lost their thinking, just for the sword to keep dancing.

A moment later, the sword lights of the two disappeared at the same time, and their bodies retreated in unison. Their hair was disheveled and their bodies were covered in wounds, but their eyes remained unwavering.

At this moment, no one could tell the winner, they were all immersed in this duel, unable to extricate themselves.

At the time of the decisive battle, a thunderbolt fell from the sky, and the sky became very dark. The magnolia blossom bloomed in the electric light and stone fire, and in an instant, the sword light swept through like a meteor, approaching the two bodies.

Ye Ling roared angrily, the sword light in his hand was sheng, and the sword qi was surging, blocking this extraterrestrial force and splitting it.

Zhang Jianbai felt Ye Ling's sharpness, he suddenly jumped up and performed the last move, ready to kill him.

Ye Ling also felt Zhang Jianbai's sword momentum, and he immediately stared at Zhang Jianbai, ready to counterattack.

The eyes of the two met in the air for a moment, and their sword strength had reached its peak.

At this moment, the two are no longer rivals, they have become friends and compatriots. Their sword momentum is no longer a simple game and fight, but a spiritual duel and resonance.

Although they are in the same way, only one of them can win. This sword battle will determine the direction of their future, and it will determine what kind of characters they become.

However, none of them gave up, and they all knew that only the winner would earn the greatest honor and respect.

Their sword light began to flicker rapidly, and everyone watched intently, hoping to witness the outcome of this duel with their own eyes.

Finally, an earth-shattering roar rang out, and the two of them flew backwards backwards, their swords already loosened and flew out of the battlefield.

There was an eerie silence on the battlefield, and everyone was shocked by the sword momentum of the two.

Moments later, the bodies of the two fell to the ground, and they were already unconscious. The grass on the field was slashed to pieces by the sword qi, and wounds and blood stains were all over the ground.