Xiao Lao and the Sword Maniac both attacked crazily.
However, at this point in time, the attacks of the two gave off the most primitive and pure feeling.
Every slash of the sword was extremely simple. It was the most basic of sword moves, such as slashing, stabbing, and so on.
Moreover, there wasn't any terrifying power.
However, the more it was so, the more the spectators frowned. This was because these basic sword moves had completely sublimated in the hands of Xiao Lao and the Sword Maniac.
What was their strongest move? Was it those terrifying Sacred and Ancestral Level martial arts techniques?
Obviously not. The stronger a martial artist was, the less they relied on martial arts techniques.
This was because a casual strike from them had already surpassed many powerful martial skills.
Just like the current Xiao Chen and the Sword Maniac, they didn't care about martial arts techniques at all. This was because their casual attacks were the most powerful martial arts techniques.
Martial arts techniques had fixed routines and cultivation methods. No matter how powerful a martial arts technique was, it had its own loopholes and shortcomings.
Only by breaking this shackle would one be able to undergo a true transformation.
This was the current Xiao Lao and the Sword Maniac. They had indeed broken their own shackles. When they attacked, they were no longer restricted by martial arts techniques.
However, even so, their attacks didn't decrease but instead increased. Especially the Sword Maniac. After comprehending his own Sword Principle, his strength could be said to have improved by leaps and bounds.
From being suppressed by Xiao Lao to being on par with him now, it could be said that he had improved tremendously.
Their figures were almost nowhere to be seen in the arena. As time passed, their battle became more and more intense.
"It's already been four to five hours. There's still no winner between the two of them?"
"The strength of these two is almost the same. It won't be that easy to determine the winner."
"I didn't expect the first round to be so exciting. The strength of these two is enough to be ranked in the top ten of the Hidden Dragon List. I don't know if it's good luck or bad that they met in the first round."
At this point, only Xiao Lao and the Sword Maniac were left in the first round of battle.
In the face of the battle prowess displayed by the two of them, many people felt powerless.
With their strength, they had no chance of winning against the two of them. However, there were still some powerful geniuses.
While watching the two of them fight, other than fear in his eyes, there was also an inexplicable fighting spirit.
They were all people with extraordinary combat abilities. Their goal was to be in the top ten of the Hidden Dragon Rank. Now, Xiao Lao and the Sword Maniac were definitely qualified to be in the top ten.
Therefore, unknowingly, he had become their opponent.
In the following competition, everyone would definitely encounter such an opponent. Without a doubt, no one dared to be the slightest bit careless.
"I really want to fight with these two."
"Heh, you think you can win?"
"If you don't try it for yourself, who knows?"
Everyone's eyes fell on the battle between the two, including Xiao Chen, Lin Yun, Qing Lin, and the others on the high platform.
"Xiao Chen, are you really not going to take in a disciple? This Sword Fanatic is a good seedling."
"That's right. If I hadn't heard that he only wanted to acknowledge you as his master, I would have accepted him."
"You? Forget it. You don't know swordsmanship. Wouldn't you be harming others if you took him in? "
All the Kings were very optimistic about the Sword Fanatic. With the talent he had shown, it was certain that he would break through to the Divine Ancestor Realm in the future.
If he had enough opportunities, it was not impossible for him to reach the Divine Ancestor Realm in a few rounds.
Naturally, no one wanted to miss such a good seedling.
Unfortunately, the Sword Fanatic was only interested in Xiao Chen. He had never thought of acknowledging anyone as his master.
There were many sword cultivators in Emperor Dong's Palace. However, in terms of cultivation in swordsmanship, Xiao Chen was undoubtedly the strongest. That was for sure.
If he wanted to acknowledge someone as his master, he would definitely acknowledge the strongest person. That was the Sword Fanatic's idea. If the person was not the strongest, he would rather not acknowledge him.
Everyone chatted casually. Xiao Chen watched the battle between the two indifferently. He did not give any response. No one knew what he was thinking.
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the situation on the stage finally changed.
After a long and fierce battle, Xiao Lao and the Sword Fanatic had consumed a lot of energy. At this time, both of them knew that it was time to decide the winner.
After such a long and fierce battle, it was still difficult to determine the winner. Now that both of them had consumed a lot of energy, it was time to decide the winner.
"Haha, refreshing. Sword Fanatic, let's decide the winner."
Xiao Lao laughed heartily and spoke first. Although Xiao Lao was very happy to stand with the Sword Fanatic, he enjoyed it very much.
However, since the battle had reached this stage, it was time to decide the winner.
The Sword Fanatic did not reply. He only mobilized the last of his strength. His aura rose steadily as he responded with his actions.
"It's time to decide the winner."
"Is it finally the final moment?"
Feeling the aura of the two rising again, the surrounding people watched intently. No one wanted to miss this exciting final battle.
Xiao Lao and the Sword Fanatic, the two top sword geniuses of the younger generation in the Eastern Region, who would be stronger?
Almost at the same time, they each slashed out their strongest sword. The two swords collided fiercely in the air.
Cracks appeared in the space, like a mirror that was about to shatter.
"The space is about to shatter."
Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked. With one blow, even the space of the Hidden Dragon Realm was about to shatter. It was obvious how powerful the blow was.
With the collision of the swords, countless sword lights rose and instantly shrouded the two figures.
Shrouded by the sword lights, for a moment, no one knew what was happening in the arena. One by one, they spoke anxiously.
"Who won?"
"I can't see at all. I can't even feel their aura."
"Damn it! Who won and who lost?"
In such an exciting battle, the winner was naturally the result that everyone was most concerned about. What was the final outcome?
After fighting fiercely for several hours, the last 15 minutes became the most torturous time for everyone. Because of the sword lights, no one could see what was happening in the arena.
After a full 15 minutes, the sword lights in the arena slowly dissipated. At this moment, countless people's eyes were wide open. They wanted to see what the final result was.
Under everyone's attention, Xiao Lao and the Sword Fanatic stood proudly in the half-destroyed arena.
They were still holding their long swords tightly in their hands. No one could tell who had won. It seemed to be a tie.
Under such a terrifying attack, the two of them still could not decide the winner? That's impossible, right? Even an ancient life form expert wouldn't be able to receive that attack without being injured.
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