Next is the referee announced: "Li Yangming vs. Qin Xuan"

"Let's play, I've been looking forward to this fight for a long time, and I'll give it my all. Li Yangming looked at Qin Xuan with a fighting spirit, and with a movement of his steps, he had already appeared in the ring.

Qin Xuan also took a leisurely step, and his figure appeared ten zhang away in front of Li Yangming as if he was teleporting.

All the audience disciples were watching this kendo duel with bated breath.

Compared with the battle of Qin Xuan's decisive battle in the future, it is obvious that the battle between Qin Xuan and Li Yangming is more interesting, because the strength shown by the two is not much different. Maybe it seems that Qin Xuan is more in the limelight at present, but Li Yangming has not exposed his hole cards.

Li Yangming is only nineteen or twenty years old, but her teacher Mu Yi is already more than a hundred years old, and this gap can be seen.

Li Yangming shook the long sword in his hand, and a sharp aura came out wantonly, as if he was standing on a towering mountain peak, and the majestic sword qi swept across the world.

"Snort!"

Qin Xuan could clearly hear the sound of Li Yangming's sword qi piercing his momentum, compared to Qin Xuan's calm and mountain-like momentum, Li Yangming's sword qi was obviously more aggressive.

"A sword of the wind!"

Li Yangming took out his sword, and the speed was unimaginably fast! His figure turned into a series of phantoms, and the sword light almost condensed into a thin line, hidden in the gap in the air, turning into invisible.

That's a highly compressed aura, and it's frighteningly fast!

How to block?

Qin Xuan's eyes froze, and the sword light also disappeared from his field of vision, but he still had a sense, and the wind around him was transmitting information to him.

Getaway!

Qin Xuan disappeared in an instant, and the floor tiles under his feet were torn apart!

"Boom!"

As soon as Li Yangming turned around, he took out thirty-six swords in a row!

His sword light, each one of which was like a thin line, was condensed to the extreme, and the essence of the aura was highly compressed in the sword qi, and it was incomparably sharp!

Not only that, but Li Yangming's sword angle is also extremely tricky, and it is impossible to guess the trajectory of his sword, like an antelope hanging its horns, there is no trace!

Qin Xuan in the ring retreated more than a dozen zhang in a row, and at the moment when he retreated to the edge of the ring, there was no way to retreat, he came out of the rusty sword, which still contained the general trend of heaven and earth, in the face of Li Yangming's sword, even if he used the falling flower sword technique, he couldn't catch up with this overwhelming sword light, but Qin Xuan had another way to deal with it.

Li Yangming's countless sword lights all poured on Qin Xuan's rusty sword, at that moment, Li Yangming only felt as if his sword was pierced on a mountain, and the aura attached to Qin Xuan's rusty sword carried a heavy and calm shock, and it was endless, no matter how his sword light condensed, it couldn't pierce it!

"Puffy Puff!"

Li Yangming's sword light was violently scattered!

Integrating the aura into the training force is like silk, and the effect is surprisingly good.

The sudden change made the audience at a loss, they just saw Li Yangming emit a fierce sword light, but they were forced to retreat by Qin Xuan's rusty sword, and they didn't know what was going on at all.

Practicing strength can be said to be the fusion of the law of vibration, as well as the internal laws of countless small units of the human body, and the vast majority of monks in Qing Shui do not even know that the human body is composed of countless small units, let alone comprehend these laws.

"Qin Xuan, you have surprised me too much!" Li Yangming took a deep breath.

Li Yangming's sword light condensed into a line from the beginning, and suddenly dispersed, and the sword qi was like the wind, without a trace!