Chapter 110: Sword Competition (First Update)
"Yedu Shi Xiong is probably in danger! Meng Chong Shi Xiong and Li Kuang Shi Xiong have always been able to suppress those with excellent lightness skills, and Feng Ping Shi Xiong has already lost to both of them." Unconsciously, everyone added the two words "Shi Xiong" after Ye Chen's name, showing that they had acknowledged his strength.
"Well, let's see if Ye Chen can block Li Kuang's first sword. If he can block the first one, he can also block the second and third ones."
Li Kuang, the Ghost Sword, has a swordsmanship that is unpredictable and mysterious. His strength is only slightly inferior to his opponent's, making it difficult to withstand his single sword strike. Only those with equivalent or surpassing strength can compete against him.
On the platform.
Li Kuang's eyes were icy cold, his waist straight as a precious sword.
Across from him thirty paces away, Ye Chen's expression was calm and collected, his movements unhurried.
"Ordinary people I only need one sword to settle, you're quite capable, should be able to force out my third sword." Li Kuang said coldly, looking at Ye Chen.
Ye Chendi said: "Is that so! I advise you to go all out for your own good."
"Do you think your strength can make me go all out?" Li Kuang's eyes became even colder.
Two people stood thirty paces apart, one with an icy gaze and the other with a calm demeanor. Everyone's breathing came to a halt as they stared unblinkingly at the stage.
Buzz!
The Storage Ring emitted a faint glow, and the Cloud Concealment Sword appeared in Ye Chen's hand. He said calmly, "If you don't go all out, you won't have any chance of winning."
Almost everyone was stunned.
"What? Ye Chen Shixiong uses a sword, just like Li Kuang Shixiong."
"It's too shocking, in previous matches, Ye Chen Shixiong didn't take it seriously at all."
"Two great swordsmen duel, just thinking about it is exciting."
Ye Chen suddenly took out the treasured sword, and the impact on the spectators was enormous. After all, they were all aware that without a sword, a swordsman's combat effectiveness would be greatly reduced. Only with the treasured sword in hand could one bring out their true strength to the fullest extent.
The elderly on the bench nodded and smiled: "Interesting!"
Yun Yin Jian in hand, Ye Chen's momentum changed, his eyes sharp as a sword light, piercing through the heart, a burst of sharp aura emanating from his body.
Li Kuang was slightly surprised, he had not expected that Ye Chen was also a swordsman. He couldn't blame himself for not noticing it earlier, as the other party had hidden it too well. Usually, accomplished swordsmen would have some qualities of their swords, such as sharpness, keenness, and coldness, but Ye Chen's demeanor earlier had no relation to these, looking very ordinary.
He didn't know that Ye Chen had cultivated the Introspection Technique to a very high level, not only could he hide his cultivation base of one stage, but also disguise his temperament, making it impossible for people to see through his true strength. Not to mention Li Kuang, even a swordsman with Bu Yuan realm cultivation might not be able to see through it.
"Since you're also a swordsman, that's even better. Defeating a fellow swordsman is undoubtedly more interesting. I hope you can last a bit longer." Li Kuangxiu's long right hand rested on the hilt of his sword, as his true energy surged into the blade, ready to unleash a fatal blow at any moment.
Whoosh!
Li Kuang sprang into action, his entire being like a sharp sword out of its scabbard, speeding towards Ye Chen at an incredible velocity.
In the blink of an eye, the distance between them shortened to five steps.
"Enchanting!"
Until then, Li Kuang finally drew his sword. The moment the sword left its scabbard, a twisted black light flashed out, seemingly slow yet swift, as if it was both rising and falling at the same time, like a dreamy illusion that made it impossible to tell where the opponent would strike next.
Zhang Haoran's face turned pale, he was defeated by this sword, the kind of powerful but unable to exert, at a loss and painful feeling is still fresh in memory, etched deep in his mind.
Clang!
Under the tense and excited gaze of the crowd, Ye Chen also drew his sword. The angle at which he drew it was unexpected, as if a goat had hung its horns, a divine stroke.
Moreover, Ye Chen's sword light was extremely fine, a kind of fineness that had been refined to the extreme, making it even sharper.
Ding!
Li Kuang's first sword was in vain and was blocked, he didn't think much of it, just wanting to launch the second sword, firmly suppressing his opponent.
What surprised him was that Ye Chen launched a counterattack first.
"Reach new heights!"
Gufeng Thirteen Swords was only a human-level top-tier sword technique, but in Ye Chen's hands, its power was incredibly great. A flash of dazzling sword light came from the void and went straight for Li Kuang's chest.
Li Kuang took a step back and swung his black long sword horizontally, attempting to regain the initiative.
Ye Chen's eyes gleamed sharply, his wrist turned, and the sword light burst forth in an extremely small range, layer upon layer, unfolding and spreading towards Li Kuang.
"What?" The incoming sword light gave Li Kuang a feeling like a mountain range, peak after peak, impacting his spirit.
At this moment, Li Kuang retracted his gaze, his body rose from the ground, and one sword struck down.
Ka cha! Ka cha! Ka cha!......
The two swords touched together, cutting the platform into fragments, and the hard stone pillars at the edge were also severed.
This series of actions took place in a flash, and many people didn't even see how the two sides clashed, it was so fast it was frightening.
"What a thrilling and heart-pounding duel, every sword strike was so perilous, there was no time to react."
"Ye Chen Shixiong is indeed formidable, easily blocking Li Kuang Shixiong's first sword and even launching a counterattack."
On the other side, Pei Shaoqing and Qiu Ruotong stood together.
Cai Jian Autumn said: "Your friend is in danger."
"Believe me, don't underestimate Li Kuang. In just one year, his swordsmanship has advanced at an incredible pace, a thousand miles in a single day. And if I'm not mistaken, he's already grasped the seventh move of the Ghost Shadow Nine Swords technique. That one move alone is enough to defeat three Ye Chens, and he's only shown us three moves so far."
"But I feel Ye Chen didn't go all out either."
His body floated back, Li Kuang lightly fell to the ground, solemnly looking at Ye Chen in the distance. "I admit, you're qualified enough for me to go all out, but wanting to defeat me is still impossible. Now, let me show you my true strength."
Li Kuang took a step forward, and his body emitted a sharp airflow that surged towards Ye Chen like a mountain collapse. At the same time, the black sword light became terrifying, dyeing the invisible air flow into a thick black color, covering up the existence of the sword light.
"Ten thousand demons devouring souls!"
This time, Li Kuang did not hold back. He knew that the fourth sword of Guiying, the fifth sword, and even the sixth sword would not be able to defeat Ye Chen. Only the seventh sword had a full grasp of defeating the opponent, making him fall without any resistance.
A black air current accompanied the sword light, sweeping in. Ye Chen was undaunted in the face of danger, his eyes slightly closed, and when he opened them again, his gaze seemed like two swords, tearing through the void.
"Shatter!" As Ye Chen swung his sword, all the inner disciples nearby who used swords were shocked and terrified. Without rhyme or reason, their treasured swords at their waists began to quiver, wanting to leap out of their scabbards and merge into Ye Chen's sword aura, no matter how hard they tried to suppress it.
Many big shots on the VIP seat exclaimed in unison, "Sword Intent! It's actually Sword Intent, how is that possible?"
