Everyone could only hear the sound of swords and bangs, accompanied by roars, and then the two figures separated from each other, and each retreated tens of meters.
At this moment, everyone was dumbfounded. Obviously, no one would have thought that only Lin Yi, who was in the young stage, would be able to draw with Shi Wuhen.
You must know that Shi Wuhen is not an ordinary Dahua period, but a genius who possesses a top-grade holy weapon and cultivates superior sword skills. In the entire Black Fang City, there are very few people who can defeat Shi Wuhen in the Yuan Condensation Realm.
I'm afraid that only a pervert who has been on the list of saints can defeat Shi Wuhen.
As for Lin Yi, he already possessed this level of strength after being short of a small realm. Once he breaks through the Dahua period, it will be fine!
Everyone was discussing in low voices, everyone wanted to know, how could Lin Yi have such terrifying strength, holy weapon, or sword skill?
It seems that everyone can only guess that Lin Yi's sword skills are his strongest.
Everyone guessed it right, Lin Yi had comprehended the profound meaning of the sword, and his swordsmanship far surpassed the limit of the realm, otherwise, he would definitely not be Shi Wuhen's opponent.
"I don't believe it!" Shi Wuhen's eyes turned red, and an unwilling roar burst out from his mouth. Dozens of phantoms formed from his whole body, connected into a purple line, and rushed towards Lin Yi.
Lin Yi was still very calm. With a flash of his figure, he rushed out instantly. The sword in his hand transformed into countless thunderbolts, like dragons, rolling on the sword, and finally fell down.
Boom... The extremely fast and full confrontation made Lin Yi and Shi Wuhen very uncomfortable. The power of Yuanshen was constantly being consumed, and even their arms were completely numb.
In the end, after fighting hundreds of moves, Lin Yi seized an opportunity, pierced through the loopholes in Shi Wuhen's attack, decisively hit the secret of the sword, and slammed into Shi Wuhen's body fiercely.
The more anxious Shi Wuhen was, the more likely he was to make mistakes, so he panicked and backed away, the purple jade sword in his hand trembling constantly.
Lin Yi approached straight, and after taking the offensive, he didn't relax at all. One sword after another, he evolved the profound meaning of the sword to the limit. On the Feiyun sword, crackling lightning kept condensing and rushing out , as if forming a thunderstorm.
Shi Wuhen was almost driven crazy, and he kept roaring, "Lin Yi, I'm going to kill you..."
Finally, being forced to the edge, Shi Wuhen was so angry that he slashed out the purple jade sword frantically, swept up a purple storm, and smashed towards Lin Yi desperately.
Lin Yi retreated immediately, calmly, and with a flick of the sword tip, he entered the center of the storm, using the profound meaning of the sword to break Shi Wuhen's sword skills.
Immediately, the sword continued to thrust down fiercely, and hit Shi Wuhen's purple jade sword, making a "ding" sound.
Shi Wuhen gritted his teeth and resisted firmly.
Lin Yi shook the blade decisively, parrying Shi Wuhen's sword, and then stabbed Shi Wuhen's heart with a puff.
Shi Wuhen had always wanted to kill Lin Yi, and Lin Yi would not be polite if he made a move.
Shi Wuhen's reaction was still quick, and he flicked to the side quickly. Lin Yi's sword did not stab Shi Wuhen to death, but pierced Shi Wuhen's shoulder.
Shi Wuhen frowned, bright red blood kept coming out of the wound on his shoulder, but his eyes were a little dazed.
"You lost!" Lin Yi ruthlessly pronounced the verdict.
"No...impossible!" Shi Wuhen held the purple jade sword tightly, regardless of the wound on his shoulder, got up and slashed at Lin Yi again.
Lin Yi was a little impatient, just as he wanted to draw out the sword, a blue light hit Shi Wuhen in front of him, and sent the purple jade sword flying.
"The victory and defeat have already been decided, there can be no mistakes!" The person who made the move was naturally Ah Xun.
At this time, no one outside the field spoke, everyone's eyes widened, and their jaws almost fell to the ground, because they were so surprised.
In the end, it was actually Lin Yi who defeated Shi Wuhen and trampled on this so-called genius.
Just imagine, can you still be called a genius if you are defeated by someone who is one level lower than yourself?
But in fact, it was Lin Yi's understanding of kendo that was too strong, not Shi Wuhen's weakness.
Moreover, Lin Yi and Shi Wuhen's combat effectiveness can only be regarded as half a catty. Shi Wuhen's defeat just now was due to his restlessness. The more flustered he is, the more he will lose his faith.
"What a super genius!"
"What's the boy's name?"
"It seems to be called Lin Yi. It seems that the saint this time must be him!"
"Think about it, with this kid's strength, if he breaks through to the Dahua stage, he will definitely be able to enter the list of saints!"
Everyone discussed fiercely, and obviously believed that Lin Yi already had the potential to enter the list of saints.
Both Feng Jiu and Zhou Wenwu breathed a long sigh of relief, and their previous worries were swept away. Obviously, they were right to choose to believe in Lin Yi.
On the other hand, those bettors outside the venue all lost badly, cursing that Shi Wuhen is a waste in their mouths!
At this time, no one paid attention to the next decisive game, and no one paid attention to Chang Baichuan, who was also one of the two geniuses.
It wasn't until Chang Baichuan stepped onto the stage that everyone looked over.
It's just that Chang Baichuan's face is quite ugly, and even his legs are a little weak.
Chang Baichuan had met Lin Yi before in the Thousand Forests, and at that time he tried to snatch Lin Yi's golden horn, but he didn't pay attention to Lin Yi at all.
Unexpectedly, now Lin Yi has defeated Shi Wuhen.
Chang Baichuan clenched his fists, the fists were covered with beads of sweat.
"Let's start!" Ah Xun looked at Lin Yi, as if he had already seen the result, and floated out.
As soon as the voice fell, Lin Yi stepped on his foot without any hesitation, and flew out suddenly. The Feiyun sword in his hand fell down amidst the exclamation of everyone, and attacked Chang Baichuan.
Lin Yi's sword was fast and domineering, and its power was not ordinary.
"Ah..." Chang Baichuan roared angrily, as if to give himself confidence, he held the golden knife in his hand and slashed out.
What Chang Baichuan used was superior sword skills, relying on a storm-like attack, it could crush most monks.
But in front of Lin Yi, Chang Baichuan's domineering sword skill was obviously unable to display it. As soon as he moved, he was completely suppressed by the profound meaning of the sword.
Then, it is from the beginning to the end.
Chang Baichuan's strength was actually a bit worse than Shi Wuhen's, and he was no match for Lin Yi.
After the move, Chang Baichuan was pressed and beaten all the time, and kept retreating.
Lin Yi's sword was sharper than the sword, and each move was stronger than the other. He pressed down on Chang Baichuan, and attacked fiercely and domineeringly. After a while, Chang Baichuan was cornered.
"I admit defeat..." Finally, Chang Baichuan couldn't hold on anymore, raised the golden knife in his hand, and directly surrendered.