"Boy, take advantage of the present situation to admit defeat."

In Xiao Yi's ear, the voice of QingHan empress came eagerly.

"The origin of Lingjie is extremely mysterious. I'm afraid it's unfathomable."

"Don't say it's my QingHan palace. Even our Bai family may not be willing to move him easily."

"If he hadn't dyed blood in my QingHan Palace today, no one would have been able to stop him."

Xiao Yi did not move and said nothing. He just threw the sword in his hand into his own fire.

QingHan empress's voice is more and more urgent.

"Give up and keep fighting. There's no point in it."

"Your fire way is very strong, but in terms of kendo, no one can beat him in this endless void."

"Maybe you can think that in this endless void, the younger generation, he is the number one in kendo."

Xiao Yi was still unmoved and even closed his eyes.

For a while.

Xiao Yi opened his eyes, and the flame in his hand was gone.

And the broad sword has changed a lot now.

It's thinner, shorter and narrower.

He stepped down just because there was a ban on the martial arts competition platform, so he could not play his cultivation strength to gather fire.

looks as like as two peas. Now the sword has become the same pattern as his purple.

Of course, it's still just for ordinary soldiers. After all, the materials are just ordinary pig iron.

All he wanted was a better sword.

The gap between him and Ling Jie is nothing else.

Obsidian sword is naturally the best sword in Lingjie.

And Xiao Yi's best sword, naturally, is purple electricity.

But now Zidian is not there, he can only refine one by himself.

In the battle on the platform just now, he fell behind. What he fell was the point that his sword lacked.

In short, his reaction, to keep up.

But his sword can't keep up.

That's why in that moment, it was one point short.

Holding the sword in his hand, Xiao Yi leaps to the platform of contest again.

For a moment, the strength of self-cultivation disappeared again.

"The boy." The empress QingHan was extremely impatient.

"Brother Yi." Xiao Bai's face was extremely worried.

On the stage.

Ling Jie looked coldly, "OK?"

"Yes." Xiao Yi nodded.

Ling Jie's figure moved again.

Obsidian sword, coming again, has no flaw.

Xiao Yi's sword, also moved, defends the situation, has no flaw.

As before, obsidian sword, instant block.

Lingjie can only create flaws.

Xiao Yi's sword is blocked in an instant. This time, the flaw is made up in an instant.

Qiang

The body of the sword blocks the Obsidian sword.

Xiao Yi was shaken back a few steps, obsidian sword, after all, occupied the advantage of powerful Shen.

But that's all.

"I see." Ling Jie nodded, "you changed a more handy sword."

"Every swordsman has his own sword that he is better at and more used to."

"If it's a tiny difference, there will be a flaw."

Xiao Yi nodded and said indifferently, "it's my turn."

This time, Xiao Yi's sword took the lead.

The defense turned into an offensive.

Xiao Yi's sword has no flaws.

Ling Jie narrowed his eyes and blocked it with a sword.

Qiang

Xiao Yi's sword falls down against the Obsidian sword, making a piercing sound.

It's a beautiful sword flower. The sharp sword goes straight to Lingjie's throat.

Ling Jie was surprised.

Xiao Yi's sword is better at attacking.

But also in an instant, Ling Jie instantly made up for the flaw, and Xiao Yi's offensive failed.

……

Half an hour later.

On the stage of the contest, the battle has been stuck since I don't know when.

Two people attack and defend unceasingly, actually cannot divide the victory or defeat in the end.

"Great." All around, already startled sound unceasingly.

"Can you fight with Ling Jie?"

On the stage.

Two people's eyes, Qi Qi dignified, slightly panting.

Only they know each other what happened in the half an hour, and how many times they have experienced each other, and the moment when they have to decide whether to win or not.

Ling Jie's eyes are full of surprise.

Xiao Yi's eyes were full of surprise.

For the first time since his debut, he has met an opponent who is equal to him in both Kendo and fighting skills.

In the past, whether it's a martial arts contest, a battle between life and death, an opponent of Tianjiao, or an old monster, his sword cultivation always means that his cultivation is superior to him, or his martial arts are superior to him, or his holy weapon is superior to him.But often, he won by virtue of his stronger Kendo and fighting skills.

There is no defeat in his sword.

This time, for the first time, each other suppressed all cultivation strength, and each other fought underground in the most extreme fair situation.

It's also the first time that Xiao Yi meets his equal Jianxiu.

He comes from the proud kendo. It's the first time he's met this situation.

Xiao Yi frowned.

If the war goes on like this, it will be hard to win for ten days and ten nights.

That half an hour's fight is enough to find out each other's details.

"Hoo." Xiao Yi suddenly took a deep breath.

If the war goes on like this, he will not be defeated.

So, only

Xiao Yi's figure moved again and came out with a sword.

The Obsidian sword in Ling Jie's hand is also blocked.

Qiang

Xiao Yi's sword is blocked.

The two men's fight seems to be the same as before, and there is no change.

But at this moment, Xiao Yi's sword power suddenly disappeared.

Xiao Yi's figure deceives the body.

"Well?" Ling Jie frowned slightly.

Xiao Yi's other hand, like a tiger's paw, came out suddenly.

Ling Jie frowned.

This claw does not belong to Kendo, but it has no flaw like Xiao Yi's.

Xiao Yi's hand suddenly clasps Ling Jie's sword hand.

"Kendo is not good. Do you want to rely on other fighting skills?" Ling Jie whispered.

Ling Jie sneers.

He really can't defeat Xiao Yi with Kendo, but his fighting ability is no less than his own.

Ling Jie's other hand, suddenly hit out, also straight take Xiao Yi.

But just at this time, Ling Jie's sword holding hand suddenly hurt.

The hand holding the sword had to be loosened, and the Obsidian sword fell.

"Want to win the sword?" Ling Jie reacted instantly.

It is the best way to defeat a sword and win it.

As before, the other side who created the flaw will also make up for it.

Ling Jie's hand, also instantly buckled on the wrist of Xiao Yi holding the sword.

Xiao Yi clenched his teeth slightly, and the sword in his hand fell.

But the next moment, Xiao Yi's bullying was enough to make him bend down.

He lost the sword in his hand, but took the Obsidian sword in an instant.

Ling Jie is surprised, the flaw regenerates, he then mends again, similarly stretched out his hand, grasped the sharp sword that Xiao Yi fell.

Xiao Yi held the sword and stepped back for several minutes. In an instant, his eyes were full of joy.

Ling Jie holds the sword and stands in the same place, but he is stunned.

Xiao Yi holds Obsidian sword in one hand. The sword weighs only a few kilograms. He nods, "yes, it's a good sword."

Ling Jie held a sharp sword in one hand and frowned. The sword was too light.

"Here we are." Xiao YILENG drinks.

Obsidian sword, beat hard.

Yes, shoot it.

Ling Jie holds the sword in one hand and blocks it subconsciously, but it is obvious that the action is a bit stiff.

Bang

Ling Jie blocked the sword, but was shocked back a few steps.

Seeing this, Xiao Yi said in secret, "sure enough."

Ling Jie is going to lose.

Qiang

Xiao Yi flicked the body of obsidian sword and sneered, "such a good sword, I'm reluctant to change it."

He had guessed for a long time that the emperor of Lingjie always used this Obsidian sword.

But he is different. Along the way, he has changed many swords.

He has never had a choice, so his choice is always very simple. Changing the sword is just strength. He wants to kill, he wants to live.

Of course, from the beginning to the end, purple power is the best.

Now he is holding Obsidian sword, but he doesn't take advantage of it.

But Ling Jie, holding the handle of every soldier, not to take advantage of it.

At this moment, the gap between them will be widened.

Of course, with Lingjie's ability, even other swords, he can also play.

He's an empty master of kendo.

However, the battle between the two men was almost defeated.

Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom

Xiao Yi's figure moved again.

Xiao Yi's offensive is no longer flawless.

Lingjie's defense is even more flawed.

Ling Jie's figure was shot back and forth.

On the stage.

Fighting, instant change.

Below all guests, Qi Qi stare big mouth.

If it was a wonderful and extreme Kendo feast on the martial arts stage before, now it has become a farce.

That Yi Xiao, holding a huge sword, chases the leader of Ling Jie, and takes a shot with one sword.

That Ling boundary emperor Lord, evades again and again, is completely being chased to shoot."Asshole." Ling Jie's face is hard to see.

"Go down." In Xiao Yi's mouth, there are two words: "long time no see.".

Bang

Ling Jie's figure, forced to the edge of the competition platform, was heavily photographed.

At the head of the banquet, the figure of QingHan stood up.

"Defeated, Lingjie defeated."

"It's amazing how this kid did it."

"In Ling Jie's achievements, it was only a few years ago that he was forced to level with the abnormal one in the sword Hall of Taixu palace."

"No, this is the first time."

On one side, uncle Quan chuckled and looked at Xiao Yi's eyes, full of surprises.

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