"What a pity," Qin Yang suddenly sighed, "Ao Xian is going to lose."

For swordsmen in the world of high martial arts, sword moves are only part of the equation that determines victory or defeat. Other factors such as Qi, sword, and sword heart are also needed.

Although Ao Xian has improved a lot under Qing Yue's guidance, and is slightly better than Xie Xuan in terms of sword moves, but in other aspects, Ao Xian, who has just made a breakthrough, pales in comparison.

The white figure suddenly jumped into the sky, and the cold sword light was like a blue rainbow or purple lightning, thundering down in the sky.

The brilliance of that sword is not like the human world, but like it is in the sky. Ao Xian's clothes are hunting, and the sword flies down diagonally. The sword of the flying fairy from the sky is like a white light piercing the sky.

"The sword is proud of all heroes."

Xie Xuan also drew his sword, and his majestic sword met the simple "Flying Immortal from Heaven", and he proudly met his extreme and perfect sword.

"Qiang~"

Amidst the crisp and melodious sound of the sword, a white figure floated out, the white skirt stained with blood, and the plain white sword in his hand was cut off. Just as Qin Yang said, Ao Xian lost.

She lost because her basic skills were inferior to others. Compared to Xie Xuan, who had broken through the level early and was a master of both human and sword skills with the heroic swordsman, Ao Xian was slightly inferior in basic skills. She was able to gain a slight upper hand in the contest only by relying on sword moves.

At the same time that Ao Xian was defeated, the ten thousand swords that formed the sword platform made a clanging sound, and sword lights sank from the sword platform into the sword waterfall, but a trace of sword intent shot out from the void and went straight into Xie Xuan's body.

between the eyebrows.

Immediately afterwards, Xie Xuan's eyebrows opened, and the power of his sword increased.

This is the reward given by the sword platform to the winner. Xie Xuan defeated Ao Xian, and the sword intention collected by the sword platform was also given to him, allowing him to digest the gains of this battle as quickly as possible.

In today's sword discussion conference, the contestants can digest their gains as quickly as possible with the help of the sword platform, and they can also absorb a bit of sword intent. As long as they continue to win, even if they cannot break through, they can still greatly improve their strength.

"The sword platform at Hidden Sword Villa is really magical. It makes me, Old Wang, complain that I am not a swordsman anymore." Wang Wuji said with envy.

The sword platform built by ten thousand swords can be said to have consumed a lot of the Hidden Sword Villa's foundation. It is normal to have such a magical ability. After all, this is a stage created to brew the opportunity to refine the void. It is only a casual function to improve the strength of a god-refining warrior.

That’s all.

Seeing Xie Xuan's improvement in strength after his victory, everyone watching was ready to take action.

Xie Xuan used his own facts to prove that the theory of increasing strength is not false. Therefore, entering the market early is a bit risky, but the rewards are definitely not small.

Didn’t you see that even Ao Xian, who was defeated on one side, seemed to have some understanding?

"call--"

Xie Xuan exhaled a breath of turbid air, his eyes flashing, and looked at Qin Yang, "Elder Qin, please!"

His target is not Ao Xian, but mainly Qin Yu, who defeated Ao Xian. If he can defeat Qin Yu, he will turn his attention to Si Ye, who defeated Qin Yu.

From weak to strong, move forward step by step, and benefit little by little from this sword discussion conference.

With Xie Xuan's strength, he is unable to compete for the final opportunity of refining the void, and his own realm also puts him far away from such an opportunity.

The main purpose of Xie Xuan's participation in the Sword Contest was to test the swordsmanship of others and sharpen his own edge with the swords of others.

That's why he was the first to ask for a fight.

The idea is good, but...

Qing Yue, who knew Qin Yang's true identity, shook her head slightly. You picked one of the strongest players in the second game, why are you so hard-thinking?

"It looks like I might be the second to leave." Qin Yang smiled at Wang Wuji, wearing a long sword on his waist, and moved forward step by step.

In the second game, Xie Xuan once again invited the fight. Those who originally wanted to fight could only temporarily stop their thoughts and look at this swordsman who was the least like a swordsman.

Qin Yu, the law enforcement elder of the Beggar Clan, had never revealed that he knew swordsmanship before the civil strife broke out in the Beggar Clan. It was not until he received the "Shuhuizhen Sutra" from Guo Chunyang and received the Longyuan Sword that he became a swordsman.

into the eyes of the public.

The people present were all swordsmen who had practiced swordsmanship for many years. Only Elder Qin had apparently practiced swordsmanship for more than a year.

When he walked three feet in front of Xie Xuan, Qin Yang pressed his sword with one hand and raised it with the other, saying: "Third Young Master Xie, please come."

As soon as he finished speaking, a sword struck through the air. The sword was as surging as a river, motionless as a mountain, fierce and steady, big and strong.

"The Wutian Absolute Sword·Qi surges through mountains and rivers."

Xie Xuan didn't know why, but when he faced Qin Yang, he always had a sense of urgency and pressure that he didn't have when facing Ao Xian. This urgency and pressure made him take the lead and use his full strength as soon as he drew his sword.

Because, I dare not be careless in the slightest.

"Qiang~"

Amidst the sweet clanging sound, the Longyuan Sword was unsheathed. Qin Yang moved sideways, passing by Xie Xuan's sword style among the lightning and flints. The Longyuan Sword was swung out diagonally, and the blade without any pyrotechnics cut through it.

Within the sword energy, he struck with the heroic sword.

"bite--"

Before the crisp collision sound ended, a continuous sound was heard, "ding ding ding ding..." In an instant, the Longyuan Sword vibrated eighteen times, and with each vibration, the sword's edge shook.

Slash the Hero Sword once.

After eighteen shocks, the sword force on the hero's sword was completely eliminated. Qin Yang swung the sword close to him, and the sword energy surrounded him like a swallow's tail, crossing and cutting towards Xie Xuan's neck.

"Together we are proud of each other."

At the critical moment, Xie Xuan's eyes widened, and his sharp sword swung countless sword rays, which frustrated the sword energy.

"Ding ding ding——"

In the rapid collision, Xie Xuan's figure flew up, his clothes squeaked wildly, and he turned sideways and rotated in the air with the roaring wind. Finally, his feet landed on the sword platform and slid a long distance on the ground.

His upper body was close to his neck, and there were two tear marks on his clothes. They were the marks left by Qin Yang just now. With only a hair's breadth, blood could be seen in these two marks, making Xie Xuan's blood stain almost red.

Clothes around the neck.

There are two moves, one is the sword-breaking move, and the other is the neck-circling move.

Different from Ao Xian's fast and aggressive fighting, Qin Yang took into account all Xie Xuan's reactions, all changes in sword styles, and even the movement of Qi, and calculated the most effective response in the shortest time.

, make the most dangerous and powerful counterattack.

After two moves, Xie Xuan retreated, but Qin Yang's counterattack hadn't stopped yet.

"Qianyi."

The sword of wind, the sword of frost, on the frost-white sword platform, endless wind and frost suddenly appeared, the sword light was like a strong wind, and the sword energy was like frost and snow. In a moment, a wind and frost swept across the sword platform, as far as the eye could see

, all filled with the light and shadow of swords like wind and frost.

The fierce killing power was contained in the wind and frost, and everyone could only hear the sound of swords in the rapid wind and frost, like a continuous sound like water slurry bursting out of a silver bottle.
Chapter completed!