His mind kept recalling the movements of the opponent's long sword, and a stream of sweat suddenly broke out from his head.

The opponent's throwing sword is like a white horse passing through a gap or an antelope hanging its horns, but no trace can be found!

Even with his eyesight, he couldn't see how this sword could win!

"Does it take a face-to-face fight to know?"

His fists tightened.

Many powerful sword techniques can only be known to be powerful by experiencing them personally. I am afraid this move has also reached this level.

Thinking of this, I didn't hesitate and walked over. The registration was quickly completed and I appeared on the competition stage.

"Yun Feiyang?"

Looking at the message displayed on the crystal wall not far away, Zhang Xuan frowned.

Just after killing a swordsman, another one with a sword appeared. Did he just stir up a hornet's nest?

"Xia Yun Feiyang is both a name and a nickname!"

Nodding, Yun Feiyang shook his hand, and the long sword came out of his body. A faint cold air immediately appeared on the sword: "Let's do it!"

Seeing that this person didn't talk nonsense like the one before, Zhang Xuan took the sword over again and held it in his hand.

"Please use the sword technique just now!"

Yun Feiyang nodded.

He wanted to personally feel the power of the swordsmanship that caused his junior brother to be instantly killed just now, and to find a way to defeat it.

"The sword technique just now?"

"yes!"

"This... is okay too!"

Zhang Xuan was helpless.

The sword he just threw casually did not have much technical content. Even so, he found the trajectory of the Heavenly Path and complied with the essence of the Heavenly Path swordsmanship, so that he could pierce the opponent's head and kill him on the spot.

This guy also wants to try?

Do you think your head is hard enough?

However, regardless of the other party's purpose, since he wants to stab him, it doesn't matter.

Immediately, the long sword shook in his hand and floated quietly in the air.

call!

The long sword fell out of hand.

"Well done..."

His pupils shrank, Yun Feiyang shouted loudly, and the long sword in his hand danced like a sword flower.

In an instant, the wind roared and the shadow of the sword filled the air. His body was shrouded in the shadow of the sword, making it impossible for water to pour in and rain to fall without getting wet.

"So strong..."

"This swordsmanship is too fast..."

"How can we attack if we can't see it with the naked eye?"

The people below all had their eyes widened and were trembling.

This Yun Feiyang's swordsmanship was so fast that the cold light shone like a ball of light with a diameter of more than two meters surrounding his body.

With this kind of defense, no one can be hurt.

In the shocked eyes, the long sword suspended in the air slowly flew over, slowly reaching about three meters.

call!

With a rapid roar of wind, it disappeared from the spot and plunged into the ball-like sword light.

"What's going on?"

"Didn't it block it? Or did it block it?"

Seeing that the long sword had lost its trace, the ball of light was still spinning, and everyone looked at each other in confusion.

With their eyesight, they couldn't tell what was happening on the stage.

Before the words were finished, the ball of light formed by the sword light dissipated with a "Whoosh!", and then everyone saw that the young man with outstanding swordsmanship just now had a long sword stuck on his forehead and passed through his head.

The person is no longer breathing.

Bang!

The corpse fell to the ground and disappeared into a point of light.

There was silence again.
Chapter completed!