Nan Wu Xiang and the others displayed great strength. Even if it was only the initial stage of the seventh revolution sword intent, it still shocked everyone.
The peak of the sixth revolution sword intent was the limit that the majority of genius swordsmen could reach. Even though there were many genius swordsmen in the Heaven Wasteland Earth Palace, there were very few who could refine their sword intent to the seventh revolution level. At least, among the more than thirty thousand outer palace disciples, there was only Nan Wu.
Of course, they did not know that Chu Mu's sword intent had already reached the peak of the eighth revolution.
When the second match began, Chi Xiao announced the number in his hand.
Number four, Ma Yun Fei!
Up until now, Ma Yunfei had not shown any outstanding performance. His strength was undeniably strong. However, compared to Nanwu Chi, Xiao Benhu, and the others, his fighting style was ordinary and mediocre. There was nothing special about it. Therefore, if it was not for the fact that he had been sitting in the fourth seat all this time, he would have been forgotten by others.
Chi Xiao versus Ma Yun Fei!
Chi Xiao's fighting style was like the descent of a demon king. As soon as his sword struck out, it would be in a domineering and violent manner, dominating the entire battlefield.
His standard Heaven Wasteland sword was covered with a layer of black luster. As he danced, the black Sword Light densely covered the surroundings, enveloping his entire body. As he fought wildly, his eyes emitted a shocking red light, as if he was the demon king of the sword, wreaking havoc on the earth.
The violent aura swept out in all directions, but Ma Yun Fei's expression did not change. He allowed Chi Xiao to attack, displaying his amazing tenacity, and withstood Chi Xiao's demon king like attacks time and time again.
So far, Ma Yun Fei, who had not done anything extraordinary, displayed his outstanding defense for the first time!
In the face of Chi Xiao's attacks, Ma Yun Fei was like a reef in the middle of a stormy sea, standing tall and firm. No matter how the giant waves crashed against him, he was still as majestic as a mountain.
The fierce battle was unusually exciting, making people forget to breathe.
After fighting for a long time, Chi Xiao let out a furious roar. As the muscles all over his body swelled, waves of black light gushed out from his body like smoke. At a glance, he looked like a demon king shrouded in darkness. The speed of each of his sword attacks was increasing, and the strength of each of his attacks was also increasing. Each attack was stronger than the last.
Facing Chi Xiao's increasingly tyrannical attacks, Ma Yunfei's face gradually revealed a grave expression.
Chu Mu stared at Chi Xiao with a solemn expression. His intuition told him that this wasn't some secret art. It was more like a support-type art, a terrifying support-type art.
Perhaps Namo had also cultivated some kind of auxiliary technique.
Ma Yunfei held his sword with both hands and stood on his horse, as steady as Mount Tai. With a loud clang, Ma Yunfei's entire body was sent flying backwards, almost touching the ground. He coughed up blood. Ma Yunfei's body flew backwards, almost touching the ground.
This sword was too powerful.
After sending Ma Yunfei flying, Chi Xiao did not pursue him. He stood with his sword in hand. His body seemed to be wrapped in black flames. His eyes shone with a scarlet light and the corners of his mouth curled up in a devilish smile.
The third match began. Ben Hu's opponent was number eight, Luo Qiushui.
The moment he stood up, it was as if the king of tigers had awakened from a deep slumber. The moment he took a step forward, it was as if the king of tigers had walked down the mountain. His aura was extremely powerful.
This terrifying tiger king aura rushed towards Luo Qiushui, crushing him. Faintly, the crowd seemed to have heard the roar of the king of tigers, causing their hearts to tremble and their bodies to tremble.
Luo Qiushui's expression slightly changed. His footsteps paused for a moment, but he immediately took another step forward. His expression returned to its original calm state.
Everyone thought that Ben Hu's strength would not be weaker than Chi Xiao's.
Fight, fight, fight!
Tiger King Out of the Cage, Qiushui Long Sky!
Ben Hu's strength was indeed terrifying. His dominance, his brutality, it was different from Chi Xiao's, but it was not inferior to his.
Facing Ben Hu's sword, Luo Qiushui was having a hard time defending himself.
If this continued, Luo Qiushui's defeat was a foreseeable fact.
Ben Hu leaped up high, like the king of tigers leaping in the sky. From the top of the mountain, he roared like a tiger in the forest. His sword split the sky and earth, shattering the vast earth.
Luo Qiushui raised his head to look at Ben Hu in the sky. A huge shadow shrouded him, and in his eyes, he saw the king of tigers.
A sharp light flashed in his eyes, and a sharp intent gushed out from his not-so-strong body. It was like a volcano that had been dormant for a hundred years suddenly erupting. The sharp intent seemed to tear the sky apart, piercing through the clouds.
Sword intent!
Terrifying sword intent!
Sword intent that had reached the seventh rank!
In an instant, everyone was shocked. Their eyes widened, and their thoughts seemed to have stopped. Their eyes were filled with disbelief, and they were all focused on Luo Qiushui.
In the air, Ben Hu, who had slashed down with his sword, also revealed a trace of astonishment and shock.
Seventh Rank Sword Intent!
Originally, among the outer palace disciples, it was already surprising that Nan Wu had a seventh rank Sword Intent. Who would have thought that there was another hidden one?
Luo Qiushui!
Looking at Luo Qiushui, Nan Wu's eyes shone with a sharp light.
Chu Mu was also very surprised, but it was only surprise. His opinion was different from others. A mere seventh rank sword intent, moreover, it was only at the initial seventh rank. Although it wasn't bad, compared to his peak eighth rank sword intent, it was simply trash.
A sword pierced through the air. The early seventh rank Sword Intent displayed a terrifying sharpness. Ben Hu's aura was instantly disintegrated, and the ice and snow melted. Under Luo Qiushui's Sword Light, everything was shattered and sent flying.
Ben Hu was defeated!
"So strong."
"Luo Qiushui hid his strength so well."
"Seventh rank Sword Intent is too strong. I am sure that the first place will be between Nan Wu and Luo Qiushui."
"Tu Jinghong and Chu Mu are the dark horses. Luo Qiushui is the super dark horse, the only super dark horse."
The cheers were louder than before. Luo Qiushui had become the super dark horse in everyone's eyes, and the only one who could compete with Nan Wu.
The fourth match, Ma Yunfei versus Tang Zhen.
There were ten people, and each of them drew a lot. Each of them had an opponent.
For example, after Ma Yunfei was defeated by Chi Xiao, it was his turn to fight against the opponent with the corresponding number.
Ma Yunfei versus Tang Zhen.
Ma Yunfei was good at defense, while Tang Zhen was good at offense.
In the battle, Ma Yunfei displayed a good offense. Because to him, Tang Zhen's offense could not bring him much pressure, and naturally, he could not defend against it.
Under Ma Yunfei's defense, Tang Zhen was defeated in a short time. The difference in strength between the two was obvious.
In the fifth match, it was Duan Yulong's turn. His opponent was Zhuang Libie.
The fifth and sixth match.
Duan Yulong's sword was fast and powerful. It was like a dragon rising out of the sea. Zhuang Libie's sword was filled with a sense of desolation, rising and falling.
In the fierce battle, both sides were evenly matched.
This battle lasted for half an hour. In the end, Duan Yulong won with a slight advantage and defeated Zhuang Libie.
In the sixth match, it was Zhuang Libie's turn. Because he had just finished a match, he was given 15 minutes to rest. His opponent was number ten, Chu Mu.
Both of them went up, drew their swords, and attacked without saying a word.
Zhuang Libie's desolate aura had no effect on Chu Mu. Even if it was ten times stronger, it would not affect Chu Mu, who had the Peak Eighth Revolution Sword Essence.
Chu Mu's eyesight was amazing. He had seen Zhuang Libie's battles with his own eyes and understood his style. In the battle, after a few attempts, Chu Mu launched the fiercest counterattack.
Zhuang Libie's Sword Essence and Wind Profound Meaning had both reached the Peak Sixth Revolution. His control of power had already reached the peak of the Peak Sixth Revolution Realm. His swordsmanship attainments had reached the fifth and sixth level of the Sword Domain. He had rich battle experience, a unique style, and his own rhythm.
But compared to Chu Mu, the difference was obvious. Even though Chu Mu had only used the Peak Sixth Revolution Sword Essence.
After 15 minutes of fierce battle, Chu Mu's sword found a flaw and counterattacked. This disrupted Zhuang Libie's rhythm and allowed Chu Mu to take control and defeat him.
In the seventh match, Tang Zhen's opponent was Chi Xiao. Unfortunately, she lost to Chi Xiao's sword.
In the eighth match, Luo Qiushui's opponent was Ben Hu. It was a great coincidence.
Although he had lost to Luo Qiushui, Ben Hu was not afraid. Instead, he was full of battle intent and attacked with all his might. He was even stronger than before.
Unfortunately, although his strength had improved, there was no qualitative change. In the end, he was still defeated by Luo Qiushui's Seventh Revolution Sword Essence.
The difference between the Peak Sixth Revolution and the Early Seventh Revolution was very obvious.
In the ninth match, Tu Jinghong did not know whether to laugh or cry. Because he had drawn number one.
The first match was between Nan Wu and Tu Jinghong. The ninth match was between Tu Jinghong and Nan Wu.
After losing one match, Tu Jinghong only had one last chance. But his opponent was Nan Wu, an absolutely powerful swordsman with Seventh Revolution Sword Essence. Tu Jinghong had no hope.
It was a battle where he gave it his all. His Jinghong Sword was even more stunning, but he still lost to Nan Wu.
In the tenth match, Chu Mu drew number five, Duan Yulong.
Previously, Duan Yulong had fought with Chu Mu. It was a battle of swordsmanship. He was defeated by Chu Mu.
After that, Duan Yulong had told Chu Mu that in the end, they would fight with all their might. Now, the time had come.
Number ten against number five!
Chu Mu against Duan Yulong!
Chu Mu had some understanding of Duan Yulong's fighting style through a few matches. On the other hand, Duan Yulong didn't know much about Chu Mu's fighting style because Chu Mu was most adept at being tolerant. Tolerant of sword techniques, absorbing everything into his own, perfecting himself and perfecting himself.
"This is our second match." Duan Yulong smiled. "I won't lose to you in this match."
"No matter what kind of battle it is, you will lose," Chu Mu said. He was more confident because he was stronger than Duan Yulong.
"Come on." Duan Yulong smiled. He did not know Chu Mu's true strength, so he was very confident in himself.
Both of them drew their swords. In an instant, they rushed at each other. Sword Light was like a flying swallow.
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