37 Sweep through the Flat Heavenly Temple
In a trance, the two figures were like lightning and light, crossing each other, and between the sparks splashing, there was a terrible sharp and piercing sound that made everyone's eardrums tingle, and their brows furrowed.
Too fast, the sound of the collision, too intense and sharp.
On the Hundred Battle Platform, the speed of Chu Duan and Xiao Ling was increased to the extreme, and the swords were ruthless, and each sword pursued the most concise and lethal trajectory.
Guild wars.
Chu Duan secretly sighed that this Xiao Ling deserved to be the chief of the Pingtian Academy, not to mention anything else, just this swordsmanship attainment, he had reached such an extraordinary level, and he was more powerful than Zhong Muchen.
Xiao Ling is strong, Chu Duan is stronger, Xiao Ling's attacks are extremely sharp, but they are blocked or dodged by Chu Duan one by one, which cannot be effective, but Chu Duan's counterattack puts pressure on Xiao Ling from time to time.
In the face of the pressure brought by Chu Duan's swordsmanship, Xiao Ling showed amazing resilience, constant support, and even constantly adjusted himself in the confrontation, which is a trait learned in battle, with very few abilities, the degree cannot be compared with Chu Duan, but it is still amazing.
Xiao Ling can adjust, Chu Duan can also adjust, and Xiao Ling's pressure has not changed.
Collision, staggering, a sword almost slashed out with all its strength, two swords confronted, a powerful force exploded, and under the strength of the mountain, Xiao Ling was impacted by the strong concussive force, and flew out upside down, churning in blood.
Chu Duan took advantage of the victory to pursue, slashed with a sword, slashed the wind with sword skills, Xiao Ling turned into a sword light, and disappeared under Chu Duan's sword, making Chu Duan's sword fall short.
"Imperial Sword Technique!" Zhong Muchen's eyes froze, this was the Flying Heaven Pavilion Sword Secret that he wanted to comprehend but had not yet comprehended.
Turning around, the sword light was like a long rainbow, sweeping thousands of troops, colliding with Xiao Ling's sword again, releasing the power of the mountain, Xiao Ling was shocked back again, and the sword in the air was waved again and again, and the surging water was endless. It is like a long river that is endless, flowing endlessly.
Xiao Ling's speed of using the four-grade sword technique was extremely fast, Chu Duan hurriedly reacted, and the sword technique was shocking, and disappeared in an instant under the impact of the water of the long river, the speed was extremely fast, and it was like clouds and smoke changing.
Thundercloud storm!
The terrifying storm of hundreds of meters swept out wildly, and the terrifying suction force locked on Xiao Ling, Xiao Ling's body trembled, and flew towards the thundercloud storm. He was startled, and used his sword art to transform into a sharp sword light to break away from the suction of the thundercloud storm, turn around, and swing his sword again.
In an instant, an eternal stream of ice seemed to spread from the void, and everywhere it passed, the air was frozen and clicked. The entire Baizhan Platform was also covered in ice, and the ground was covered with a layer of frost.
Countless ice chips fell from mid-air, and the frost white on the ground of the Hundred Battle Platform quickly thickened.
Four-grade Sword Technique: Frost and Cold River!
The river of ice is surging and colliding with the thundercloud storm. vanished, and the thundercloud storm was frozen, frozen on the Hundred Battle Table, glittering with a crystalline luster. Like a natural ice sculpture.
Out of the sword, endlessly, cut the waterfall. Volcanic eruptions, thunderstorms.
Four consecutive moves of three-grade sword skills broke out, forming a long river of sword skills and bombarding out, Xiao Ling turned into a flash of sword light, avoided again, counterattacked, one move and three grade sword skills were continuous, and also formed a long river of sword skills, bombarding Chu Duan.
On the hundred battle platform, all kinds of energy invaded and exploded, and the powerful sword skills were constantly displayed, and the power exploded.
Under the long river of sword skills, it was shattered by the frozen thundercloud storm, turning into countless ice particles and splashing out, covering the entire Baizhan platform, like a big hailstone.
The frost white on the ground dissipated, and Chu Duan and Xiao Ling each stood in a corner of the Hundred Battle Platform, facing each other from afar.
Xiao Ling's eyes were very sharp, as if they could penetrate the void.
In a fierce battle, the two sides were evenly matched.
Chu Duan's sword intent and mysteries have been tempered to the limit of the eighth turn, and he is better than Xiao Ling at this point, his sword intent and mysteries are only tempered to the late stage of the eighth turn, but for the mastery of sword skills, Xiao Ling's is indeed a few points better than Chu Duan, whether it is the speed of sword skills or the explosion of sword skills, they are better than Chu Duan.
In particular, Xiao Ling comprehended the sword technique, turned into sword light, and the speed was extremely fast, and he could quickly avoid the sword technique, and that speed was not at all under Chu Duan's body sword skills.
With his swordsmanship, Xiao Ling has six or seven points to be invincible.
Chu Duan was surprised by Xiao Ling's strength, Xiao Ling was also surprised by Chu Duan's strength, Tao Shixiong and the others also looked solemn, thinking that Xiao Ling could quickly defeat Chu Dui, but the current situation is different from what he imagined.
"The four-rank sword technique is very exhausting, and it can't be used many times. Chu Duan stared at Xiao Ling while secretly thinking that if Xiao Ling didn't have swordsmanship, he would have a greater chance of defeating him faster.
Swordsmanship, it's very powerful.
"Burst out with Nine Turns of Sword Intent and Mystery?" the thought flashed, and was immediately vetoed by Chu Duan.
All along, he has always used the sword intent and mystery of the nine turns as one of his hole cards, not a life-and-death battle, and he will not use it easily, and besides, Chu Duan is better at fighting skills, rather than crushing the opponent with absolute strength.
Limiting one's sword intent and mysteries to the limit of the eight revolutions, and defeating strong enemies with such a level of strength, can have a greater training effect and better improve oneself.
Xiao Ling was also thinking, the four-grade sword technique, even if it was his cultivation, could not be used many times.
War!
Imperial swordsmanship, shocking rainbow, the speed of the two is so fast that it exceeds the capture of everyone, and they collide in an instant.
At the moment of collision, the divine thoughts locked on each other, and the melee sword skills were displayed, colliding, and the power exploded.
Fierce battles unfold again.
Seizing the opportunity, Xiao Ling once again performed the four-rank sword technique, and the strong ice storm seemed to invade from nine heavens away.
"Third move!" Zhong Muchen was startled.
Sure enough, Xiao Ling comprehended the third move and the fourth grade sword technique.
The sword in both hands was erected in front of him, and the breath was integrated, as if it had turned into a mountain, and the four-grade defensive sword technique: immovable as a mountain!
Letting the ice storm blow, Chu Duan stood still, not affected at all, the power of the ice storm was exhausted, Chu Duan was not shaken, the cold air around his body was entangled, under the protection of the immovable mountain, it did not affect Chu Duan at all.
"Imperial Sword Technique!" With a low shout, Xiao Ling threw up the sword in his hand, condensed the sword finger with one hand, and quickly waved it in front of him, on the sword finger, there was a condensation of sword intent and mystery, and a finger pointed at the sword body of the falling sword, and a melodious sound sounded, as if it was given life.
The luster of different colors flashed on the sword body, and the sword flew up, turning into a ray of light and shooting towards Chu Duan.
Edgeworthiness can not only be used on oneself to increase speed, but also to drive the sword to attack targets from a distance.
In the blink of an eye, the sword flew in front of Chu Duan, and when it stabbed in the air, the sword intent sword yuan and the mystery were condensed in it, making the power of the sword stab extremely powerful.
Moving his footsteps, avoiding a sword, Xiao Ling looked indifferent, his right hand and fingers were like a sword, and he commanded the sword from afar, only to see the sword that pierced the sky quickly lifted, and then slashed down heavily, wanting to cut Chu Duan in half.
Fingers flying, sword light flying, sword by sword, as if there is an invisible person who can change at will to hold the sword, performing strange and sharp swordsmanship, from all angles, frantically attacking Chu Dui, so that Chu Duan can only keep swinging the sword to block, difficult to dodge and difficult to get out.
Fast, the sword under Xiao Ling's imperial sword technique was more than twice as fast as he could swing it with his hand.
Chu Duan increased his sword speed again and again, and gradually, he had a feeling that he wanted to break through the limit of his sword speed.
The performance of the sword technique consumes more of the power of divine thoughts, but Xiao Ling's power of divine thoughts is not weak, and it will not be consumed in a short period of time.
One sword after another, blocking all the swords of the Imperial Sword Technique, Chu Duan was looking for an opportunity to get rid of the attack of the Imperial Sword Technique and fight back against Xiao Ling.
Thinking at high speed, looking for ways to find a solution.
A sword to block the sword of the sword mastery, Chu Duan turned his head to look at Xiao Ling in the distance, the sword of divine thought in the spiritual world suddenly fluctuated, there was a flash of light, and the phantom of the sword of divine thought instantly broke away from the sword of divine thought, intertwined and swam in the spiritual world, and the speed increased by a few points after a circle, the speed of a circle was faster than a circle, and the speed reached the extreme after nine circles.
Slow to say, but in fact fast to the extreme, Chu Duan's pupils instantly turned into a sword shape, and two sword phantoms of divine thoughts shot out from his eyes, and in an instant of one ten-thousandth of a second, he penetrated the void, unhindered, and shot towards Xiao Ling.
Caught off guard, Xiao Ling was shot by the phantom of the Sword of Divine Thought, and shot into the spiritual world, approaching the sword spirit.
Xiao Ling was startled, and hurriedly mobilized the power of the Divine Mind to cooperate with the sword intent to condense into a sword of illusory shadows, defeating the illusory shadow of the sword of divine thoughts.
Xiao Ling is not Chu Duan, he will not be divided into two purposes, he is distracted to deal with the Divine Thoughts Sword Phantom that is shot into the Spirit World Realm, the control of the sword is reduced to a minimum, and the sword technique is self-defeating.
Seizing the momentary opportunity, slashing the wind out, a sword slashed Xiao Ling's sword away, fell into the distance, and the sword skills of the body were shocked and appeared in front of Xiao Ling.
Xiao Ling also defeated the Phantom of the Sword of Divine Thought, reacted, and once again used the sword control sword to whirl and stab Chu Dui in the back.
But he had already lost the opportunity, and one step slower, Chu Duan appeared in front of Xiao Ling, and exploded like a cloud of smoke, flying past Xiao Ling's side, and there was no return to the sword to cut.
The edge of the Wuhui sword is amazing, and this sword uses melee sword skills to cut the wind.
At the same time, Xiao Ling's sword stabbed at the place where Chu Duan's figure exploded, and stabbed into the air with a sword.
The sword was suspended in front of him, and Xiao Ling stood in a daze, a trace of disbelief flashed on his indifferent face.
The protective energy on his body collapsed under the sword that Chu Duan flew by, which was enough to show that Chu Duan's sword could threaten his life.
Under the stage of Baizhan, the crows were silent, their eyes widened and their mouths widened, their brains were rusty, and they didn't react.
Chu Duan didn't speak, there was no return to the sword into the sheath, Xiao Ling didn't speak, under control, the sword automatically entered the sheath, took out 10,000 high-grade Yuan Crystals and 100 points of flying value and handed them to Chu Dui, jumped up, turned into sword light, and instantly rushed from the Hundred Battle Platform to the entrance and exit of the Hundred Battle Tower, and disappeared.
"How could the chief senior brother ......," Tao Shixiong muttered in a daze.
"Won......" Zhong Muchen also muttered.
"Our Chief Senior Brother has won......" The disciples of the Heavenly Courtyard also murmured, and immediately, they roared: "Our Chief Senior Brother has won...... We won ......" (To be continued......