Chapter 190 The drama comes to an end
A grandmaster sword fight that was both funny and ridiculous, but also enlightening, passed by. Everyone was noisy for a while, but they just laughed and sighed at what a grand finale.
Except for the disciples of the Hidden Sword Pavilion who felt their faces were getting hot, the atmosphere beside the ring was a little warmer.
But slowly, the audience’s enthusiasm for gossip and discussion subsided, and their voices gradually became lower.
They knew that the last and most important sword show was about to begin.
In other words, all the competitions before this sword debate are actually not very important, they are just a warm-up performance for this one.
Li Xingtuo, ninth on the Flying Dragon List, the leader of the Yunshan Sword Sect, recently sat at the edge of the sword and learned about the sword. When the sword came out, it went straight into the sky and broke through the clouds.
The news came out that Wei Dong, the fifth in the Flying Dragon Ranking and the master of the Hidden Sword Pavilion, took the initiative to invite a battle. He traveled thousands of miles from East Lake in the south of the Yangtze River to Yunshan in the northwest border just to see Li Xing Tuo Xin. Satoru's sword moves.
In the past few months, people all over the world in Dali have been paying attention to this, and they are all wondering what level Li Xingtuo has reached, so that Wei Dong has come to compete even though he has traveled thousands of miles away?
And now, the answer has finally come to be revealed.
There was silence on the main peak.
The two sect masters sitting nearby glanced at each other. Li Xingtuo smiled slightly and stretched out his hand to guide:
"Pavilion Master Wei, please."
" Sect Leader Li, please.”
Wei Dong stood up and motioned for Li Xingtuo to go first.
Li Xingtuo was not polite. He flashed, suddenly disappeared, and then suddenly appeared again. He was already standing in the field with a long sword on his back.
He was wearing a plain white robe, tall and thin, with a young face, and his eyes were so profound that they seemed to encompass the stars in the sky. The silver hair on his head was neatly tied into a bun.
Li Xingtuo looked at Wei Dong quietly and saw him walking up from the high platform where he was watching the battle, stepping in the air step by step, as if he were stepping on invisible stairs, and walked down.
The sound of the ocean tide suddenly sounded from the main peak of Yunshan Mountain.
Following Wei Dong's pace, everyone on the main peak seemed to hear the overlapping waves, one after another. As his pace got closer and closer, it became louder and louder. , until later, like a tsunami!
Everyone was nervous and excited. Looking at Wei Dong who finally landed on the field, even though he was of ordinary stature, he seemed to be looking at the huge waves sweeping over Yunshan and rushing towards them!
Many disciples with ordinary cultivation were so nervous that they could not breathe smoothly and needed the help of the senior brothers and teachers nearby to successfully resist this momentum.
The audience was shocked. Just watching had such oppressive power. How strong is the Grandmaster at the top of the Flying Dragon Ranking? And how does Li Xingtuo feel when he faces this tsunami?
They looked at Li Xingtuo, but saw that as Wei Dong approached, his eyes became brighter and brighter, until later, they were truly as bright as stars.
Li Xingtuo's eyes were shining, and his momentum suddenly rose high, just like the sword peak behind him, breaking through the waves and soaring into the sky, not afraid of the tsunami in front of him.
Everyone was awestruck, knowing that the contest between the two sect masters had already begun.
The battle for momentum in the first move was actually evenly divided.
When experts compete, momentum is extremely important. For them, momentum is not an illusory thing, but a part of controlling the battlefield. If there are two masters of similar strength, and whoever starts the attack with a weaker momentum, it will be like playing away from home, falling into a passive position and making it difficult to win.
Xie Yuan looked serious as he watched the two masters compete for momentum.
The top master is stronger than he imagined.
Moreover, Wei Dong had already been gathering momentum since he left his seat, just to seize this opportunity... Thinking that he took the initiative to go up the mountain to ask for a fight, he attached great importance to Li Xingtuo, which was unprecedented. There was no way he could be ranked higher. It means thinking that you are stronger.
It seems that the top players have an estimate of each other.
Xie Yuan was somewhat looking forward to the outcome of this competition and continued to look at the field.
Both of them stood on the stage, and the stage seemed to be divided into two halves.
Everyone vaguely seemed to see that there were mountains standing behind Li Xingtuo, and Wei Dong was treading on the waves at his feet. The vague and strange scene was divided between the two of them, and they were equally divided for a while.
"Sect Master Li, please!"
Wei Dong said calmly, and slowly pulled out his two-handed sword.
"Pavilion Master Wei, please advise!"
Li Xingtuo's expression became serious, he pulled out the long sword from behind and swung it suddenly.
The long sword was swung out, calmly, as if nothing happened.
However, Wei Dong's eyes darkened slightly, and he raised his sword vertically and laid it aside.
With a ding, Li Xingtuo suddenly appeared next to Wei Dong, and his long sword struck right on top of the big sword.
The shadow where he stood dissipated at this time.
He sheathed his long sword, turned around, and walked away, as if leaving his back to Wei Dong.
Wei Dong didn't even look, and stabbed the sword to the side again. With a ding, it happened to block Li Xingtuo who appeared in the opposite direction.
There seemed to be two Li Xingtuo on the left and right of the field, which looked very strange for a moment.
“The Floating Light Sword! It’s the Floating Light Sword!”
The disciples of Youyunshan Sword Sect couldn’t help shouting excitedly!
Glimpse Sword!
The Yunshan Sword Sect’s unique skill is a peerless swordsmanship that is extremely rare and powerful.
This set of swordsmanship takes the Yunshan Sword Sect’s swordsmanship to its extreme, with its ever-changing and cloud-covered features. Every sword move is both real and illusory, and it’s impossible to tell which one is real and which one is fake!
Someone sighed:
"It is indeed a glimmering sword. This illusion looks the same as the real thing, and it is impossible to tell the difference."
"If it is just that, the glancing sword It can’t be called a peerless sword.”
Someone else commented.
"What's the explanation?"
"Fake can also be real, real can also be fake, just a glimpse, real and fake are interchangeable. Look."
There are several more Li Xings on the field at this time Tuo's shadows all face different directions and use different movements, which is extremely confusing.
However, in an instant, several shadows suddenly turned around one after another and swung their swords towards Wei Dong!
Ding-ding-ding-ding sounded like raindrops, and Wei Dong's sword was swung impenetrably, as if being besieged by several Li Xingtuo at the same time!
Xie Yuan was shocked when he saw it. Is this the Glimpse Sword?
It’s almost as good as one qi transforming three pure things!
"There is still a slight difference. It is not a simultaneous siege, but a high speed that is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. It is so fast..."
Li Tai commented from the side, his eyes bright. Surprisingly, obviously very interested.
Wei Dong's pressure suddenly increased. Li Xingtuo's strength was already extremely strong, and compared with Li Xingtuo's, the density of sword moves almost doubled at this time, which made him somewhat stretched.
This won't work. He shouted low, took a sudden step forward, and swung his sword in a whirlwind circle.
The waves under his feet also swayed in a circle with his whirling chop, and the water arrows that swung up were also extremely powerful.
The audience felt a puff of water vapor rushing towards their faces. When they looked closely, they saw that the waves on the stage were no longer an illusion. There were real waves around Wei Dong!
Li Xingtuo’s illusions all drifted away from the swirling tide around Wei Dong, and returned to one person again.
Wei Dong exhaled and slashed out with his sword from across the ring.
A wave rose and hit Li Xingtuo, but it only missed. But Wei Dong was not discouraged, and in an instant he swung another sword, and the waves soared into the sky, pressing in a direction that seemed empty.
Li Xingtuo suddenly appeared, his eyes narrowed, his long sword suddenly lifted up, splitting the incoming waves in half, and then slashed out with a sword, pressing down like a mountain, making the waves dwarfed. .
Wei Dong raised his sword to block it. Not to be outdone, he struck back with his sword, and the waves surged into the sky.
For a moment, the two masters went all out and attacked each other fiercely. Each move was faster than the opponent's quick sword and the killing move was more powerful.
The audience gradually failed to keep up, and before reaching the master level, they could no longer see clearly what was happening. They only knew that the waves on the stage were surging, the mountains were rising, and illusions were flying across the stage. They shuttled in the waves and suddenly disappeared.
This discussion of swords is beyond the understanding of many people. Although everyone here is a generation of inherited martial arts, it is the first time for most people to witness the battle between the top masters of the Feilong Ranking.
Suddenly, Wei Dong shouted loudly, stepped into the sky, raised his sword, and a tsunami suddenly rose behind him, which was actually higher than the sword peak!
"Sect Leader Li, let's decide the outcome with one sword strike!"
He stood in the air, shouted, and slashed horizontally with his sword, creating a blue brilliance!
The monstrous tsunami suddenly stopped and was suppressed by the force of the sword. It also condensed into a small half arc, and with the sword light, it slashed towards Li Xingtuo.
Zhenhai Pingchao Sword Jue!
Li Xingtuo felt the sword light condensed by the tsunami, looked solemn, and raised the sword in his hand high.
Jianfeng seemed to be shaking. Everyone was unsteady on their feet and staggered around. They watched in horror as the sword in Li Xingtuo's hand pointed at the sky. The mountains behind him rose higher and higher, and seemed to have become a real Jianfeng!
A soaring sword energy emitted from the sword peak and struck Tsunami.
There was a loud bang, accompanied by the light of the scorching sun. Everyone, including the Grandmaster, closed their eyes and covered their ears, feeling the vibration of the mountains, and it gradually stopped after a while.
People slowly opened their eyes, eager to know the result.
The arena reinforced by the formation has been destroyed, and the two grandmasters stood in the air, facing each other.
Wei Dong looked solemn and said after a while:
“As expected of Sect Leader Li, it’s an eye-opener.”
"Master Wei Pavilion's sword skills are as boundless as the sea, and Li was deeply touched by it."
Li Xingtuo raised his sword and handed it over.
"Yunshan Sword Sect has such a sect leader, why worry about not being happy?"
Wei Dong cupped his hands, fell down from the high platform, and left.
Leaving now?
The disciples of Hidden Sword Pavilion were a little confused, but they still followed the sect master away under the leadership of the elders and their respective teachers. Only the disciple holding Song Qingping's sword hesitated for a moment, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and leave the elder Fengliu behind to find him.
The audience looked at each other in confusion. Who won this final competition?
“No one wins, no one loses.”
In the Huagu Guest House in the Mid-Levels, Li Tai analyzed it for several people:
“It’s just Wei Dong’s big fanfare. Take the initiative, but in the end there is nothing you can do Li Xingtuo also confirmed that Li Xingtuo's strength was no longer weaker than him, and he had lost half a move. After this battle, Yunshan Sword Sect and Li Xingtuo would definitely become more famous, and Li Xingtuo's ranking on the Feilong Ranking would also increase. It will definitely rise.”
"I see."
Situ Qin nodded thoughtfully, turned to Xie Yuan and smiled:
"It seems that your sect is about to take off!"
"Then I hope you can take me, a little handyman, with you."
Xie Yuan smiled slightly and felt a little happy for the Yunshan Sword Sect.
A few people chatted and discussed this epic sword debate for a while. The battle between top masters was completely beyond imagination, and this was just a competition in the ring, not a life and death fight, where all the trump cards were revealed.
If the top figures on the Flying Dragon Ranking really try their best to attack, can they really shake mountains and destroy cities?
And what kind of power will the great masters of the Unity Realm above them have?
Was the Taoist priest from back then also this strong?
Xie Yuan couldn’t help but think.
"Thank you, the escort, I will take my leave now."
Situ Qin packed up his things and said goodbye to Xie Yuan:
"Although I still want to come visit you as soon as possible, but you have come more often. This mysterious master of yours may have been exposed. It may take some time before we meet again.”
She still had something to say. Seeing that Xie Yuan was advancing so fast that he almost caught up with her, and Aunt Tai Bohong stopped her out of worry about Yao Tianchuan. The two things combined stimulated her, and she made up her mind to go back and practice hard.
Xie Yuan felt reluctant to give up, but still nodded:
"It doesn't matter, I'll just go down the mountain to find you when I'm free."
Situ Qin's eyes lit up and he said subconsciously:
"Really? It's a deal."
"Of course, when have I lied to you?"
"Haha, what happened to Mu Chaoyun?"
"Uh..."
Aunt Hong saw the two of them muttering. Situ Qin was so excited because of his words, she shook her head and gave up completely.
Waiting to say goodbye to Situ Qin and his entourage, Xie Yuan fell into the busy schedule after the grand party. He cleaned and tidied up several guest houses in the eastern half of the mountain, and there were many chores that took several days to complete.
Finally I can practice quietly.
Thinking of the battle between the two sect masters, Xie Yuan's eyes flashed and he secretly clenched his fists.
Sooner or later, one day, I have to have that kind of cultivation.
However, less than ten days after he resumed his regular practice, Xie Yuan’s life suddenly changed greatly:
“Zhang Shan, congratulations! The deacons think you performed well and set an example for the handymen. , ready to accept you as an official disciple of the outer sect!”
(End of this chapter)