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Chapter 631 Sword Competition

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    With 60% of the sword intention and the situation gathering momentum, Xiao Chen defeated Wang Quan, one of the giants, with one move.

    Even if the opponent¡¯s cultivation level is extremely high, he has even opened up the sea of ??consciousness, and one-tenth of his energy has been refined into true energy, he is still no match for Xiao Chen.

    When he revealed a trump card again, the so-called one-tenth of the true essence was no longer enough.

    At this moment, no one thinks that Xiao Chen ranks at the bottom among the eight giants. With such strength, he can compete with Bai Qi.

    If you think more boldly, you may not be unable to fight Sima Lingxuan, but the winning rate will be slightly lower.

    "The next match will be between Nangong Ziyue and Beiming Shang."

    It is another battle between the children of aristocratic families. Although the two have lost several games before, they have lost the battle for the top eight.  But the strength is still there, and he is a popular player competing for the top ten. This battle is quite eye-catching.

    Bei Mingshang is good at palm techniques, and his mourning palm has evolved the ruthless way to the fullest. His palm techniques are cold and ruthless, and each move contains great power.

    But when he met Nangong Ziyue, the other person's landscape was as calm as the waves in the water, and as turbulent as the rocking mountains, so she was not afraid of his ruthless ways.

    The two met their opponents, and after playing 400 moves, Beiming Shang's ruthless ways showed a flaw, and Nangong Ziyue seized the opportunity to win the victory.

    With only eight rounds of competition, Nangong Ziyue won this battle, taking another step closer to the top ten.

    "The next match will be between Sima Lingxuan and Liu Xiaoyun."

    After a few more rounds of competition, Sima Lingxuan appeared, but his opponent was not the eight giants, but Liu Xiaoyun, a true disciple of Piaoxue Sword Sect.

    There are eight rounds of eight battles, and there are only eight giants. Apart from yourself and the other seven giants, you can only fight seven battles. The remaining one will naturally be drawn from other players.

    How to arrange it is up to the referee, but for the remaining games, there is almost no pressure on the eight giants.  Except for the Big Eight themselves, all other players cannot give them any trouble.

    Liu Xiaoyun looked at the strong and confident Sima Lingxuan opposite him, sighed softly, and said with a wry smile: "Three years ago, I could still block ten of your moves. Now three years later, I'm afraid I can't even block one of your moves."  Can¡¯t stand anymore.¡±

    "Sima Lingxuan, how about a sword competition between you and me? It's just a sword competition, nothing else."

    The sword showdown is similar to the sword showdown, that is, both sides use their swords at the same time to see whose sword can defeat the opponent's sword, whoever is the winner.

    Liu Xiaoyun's sword is naturally not as strong as Sima Lingxuan's. He said this more because he wanted to compete with Sima Lingxuan in a sword competition and gain an understanding of the opponent's cultivation of sword intent to improve himself.

    Sima Lingxuan has an arrogant personality and looks down on all the swordsmen in the world. Liu Xiaoyun wants to find a solution. At this moment, his posture is very low and his eyes are glaring, hoping that the other party can agree to him.

    "With your status and strength, you are qualified to compete with me in swordplay. Prepare to use your sword." Sima Lingxuan pondered for a while and did not reject Liu Xiaoyun's proposal.

    With a look of excitement flashing in his eyes, Liu Xiaoyun cupped his hands and said, "Thank you very much!"

    After finishing speaking, he held the sword hilt with his right hand. The vitality in his body, the artistic conception of ice, the intention of the sword, and the understanding of the sword in his heart were rapidly accumulated at this moment.

    Sword fighting sounds simple, just pull out the sword and throw it out, but this simple action contains many truths.  The intention of the sword, the power of the sword, the artistic conception, and the strength of the attack, if there is any error in any aspect, the sword will be full of flaws the moment it is unsheathed.

    The atmosphere on the field suddenly became heavy. The air solidified at this moment. The wind and thunder platform was deathly silent. Both sides were silent, each building up the momentum of the other.

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    In the midst of this endless silence, a loud sound of sword sounds suddenly erupted. The sound of the sword was long and solemn. As the sword trembled, the huge wind and thunder tower began to shake.

    The two of them took action at the same time, and a lonely long sword spun rapidly in mid-air, causing snowflakes to dance all over the sky. The misty sword intention emitted a silvery white light, making the world become even colder.

    Cold, extreme cold, cold and heartless, this is Liu Xiaoyun's artistic conception, and his sword intention also serves this purpose.

    On the other side, Sima Lingxuan's long sword shimmered with golden light, the sky was filled with wild winds, the clouds were rolling, and the turbulent winds and clouds contained the vast artistic conception of the king. This was a sword of the king.

    With the blessing of 60% sword intent, the kingly conception appears domineering and powerful, and there is an aura that can bring thousands of swords in the world to court.?is the king of swords.

    Bang!

    The two long swords intertwined quickly. The long sword belonging to Liu Xiaoyun was knocked out with a bang, and then broke into two pieces with a click.

    And Sima Lingxuan's long sword, with a hiss, easily inserted into the wind and thunder platform with a brilliant sword intent, cracking open gaps and dragon energy immediately rising up.

    The hazy dragon energy greatly increased the momentum of the aloof and arrogant long sword. The edge of the King's Sword soared into the sky, almost breaking the wind and thunder barrier high in the sky.

    In front of the King's Sword, Liu Xiaoyun had no ability to resist at all. The gap in sword intent was too big.

    The sword is the second avatar of the swordsman. This sword followed Liu Xiaoyun for countless days and nights, killing countless enemies, and unknowingly imbued him with his spirit, blood and soul.

    At this moment, as soon as the sword was broken, a trace of blood immediately overflowed from the corner of Liu Xiaoyun's mouth, his face became pale and bloodless, and his spirit was weak and exhausted.

    After one move failed, Liu Xiaoyun's six-foot-long golden dragon was immediately devoured by Sima Lingxuan, and its luster dimmed a lot.

    The golden dragon belonging to Sima Lingxuan has not increased significantly. It is still eighty-seven feet long, given his current luck.  Unless it defeats the Big Eight, it will be difficult for the Golden Dragon to continue to grow in length.

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    After a long time, Liu Xiaoyun opened his eyes, with a look of relief on his pale face, and picked up the two broken swords on the wind and thunder platform.

    "When competing with swordsmen, I always give it my all and won't hold anything back." Leaving behind a sentence that outsiders didn't understand, Sima Lingxuan landed on the Fenglei Terrace.

    Liu Xiaoyun paused slightly, understanding the meaning of Sima Lingxuan's words. The other party was trying to persuade him not to be depressed.  It's just that Sima Lingxuan has an arrogant personality, and it's definitely impossible for him to comfort people directly, so he seems to be beating around the bush.

    The first round of the competition ended unknowingly amidst the excitement of everyone. Among the Big Eight, Wang Quan and Li Tianhua both lost and lost the chance to compete for first place.

    The two giant battles did not disappoint everyone, Xiao Chen vs. Wang Quan, and Xuanyuan Zhantian vs. Li Tianhua.

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    ??Especially Xiao Chen, who is even more unpredictable. Starting from the knockout round, he has not been defeated all the way.

    With many warriors not being optimistic, Xiao Chen continued to win continuously and defeated all opponents. When people thought that his winning streak was about to end, he would expose some of his trump cards and defeat his opponents.

    No one knows how many trump cards he has. This young man from Qin, dressed in white robes and carrying a long sword, has defeated heroes from all walks of life, including children of aristocratic families, disciples of sects, and established giants.

    Neither arrogant nor impetuous, neither humble nor silent, there is always a clear and calm look between his eyebrows.

    "The first game, Bai Qi versus Yue Chenxi." At the beginning of the ninety-fourth round, the referee announced the lineups of both sides in a leisurely manner.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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