Like a fish caught in a whirlpool, he was powerless to struggle and was gradually suppressed.
Chi Xiao wanted to burst out his power again and again, but he was disrupted by Chu Mu. The feeling of powerlessness came from the bottom of his heart, bone marrow, and soul.
Chi Xiao was defeated by Chu Mu in this extremely sullen state.
The defeated Chi Xiao spat out a mouthful of blood.
"You're very strong. I'm convinced that I lost to you. But next time, I'll definitely defeat you." Chi Xiao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said to Chu Mu. Then he turned and walked away.
"You won't have a chance." Chu Mu smiled and said. He hadn't used all of his strength, or even his real strength. Otherwise, he could have defeated Chi Xiao with three or even one sword attack if he used his peak eighth revolution sword intent.
Therefore, Chu Mu didn't take Chi Xiao's words seriously. Chi Xiao would improve, but his improvement would definitely be faster than Chi Xiao's. The gap between their strengths would only grow bigger.
Chi Xiao won one and lost one. The sixth battle began. Duan Yulong's opponent was Nan Wu. The gap between their strengths was too obvious. Duan Yulong used all of his strength but still lost to Nan Wu.
In the seventh battle, Zhuang Libie's opponent was Chu Mu.
Zhuang Libie naturally wasn't Chu Mu's opponent and was easily defeated by Chu Mu.
This round of competition had a total of two auras. Only two people maintained a perfect victory, Nan Wu and Chu Mu. This completely exceeded everyone's expectations.
Chi Xiao, Luo Qiushui, and Ma Yunfei had one win and one loss. Duan Yulong and Zhuang Libie lost both battles, which meant that they were eliminated and couldn't enter the twelfth round.
There were a total of five disciples who entered the twelfth round, Nan Wu, Chu Mu, Luo Qiushui, Ma Yunfei, and Chi Xiao.
No one was optimistic about Ma Yunfei. Ma Yunfei was very depressed but also a little excited because he was going to fight with four terrifying opponents.
Among the five people, four had early seventh revolution sword intent while his was peak sixth revolution sword intent. There was a fundamental difference. The previous battle also proved that Ma Yunfei was no match for any of the four.
Therefore, everyone thought that Ma Yunfei was just a foil in this round of competition.
The drawing of lots began. Namo had always been in first place, and he was the first to draw lots.
The five lots were drawn in an instant, and the competition began.
The number Nan Wu drew was number five.
And this round's number five was Chi Xiao.
The first battle already made people's eyes light up. Chi Xiao's fighting strength was originally very strong, and in the battle with Chu Mu, he even displayed the early seventh revolution sword intent. Between him and Nan Wu, it was still uncertain who was stronger and who was weaker. The battle between the two would definitely be exciting.
From the moment Chi Xiao was defeated by Chu Mu to the beginning of the first match of the twelfth round, nearly half an hour had passed. Chi Xiao had already used some kind of treasure to restore the strength of his auxiliary cultivation method to its peak.
Nan Wu's eyes were dark and deep, as if they were absorbing all the light around them.
At the beginning of the battle, Chu Mu found a trace of similarity between Nan Wu's strange and erratic movements and Chi Xiao's domineering and violent movements.
Nan Wu was like an assassin walking in the crevices of the dark abyss. Every sword move was unpredictable and unpredictable, striving for the most fatal blow. Chi Xiao, on the other hand, was like a warrior from the dark abyss, violent and domineering, like a demon king.
The two's fighting styles were completely different. When they collided, the momentum was sometimes shocking, and sometimes silent.
The early seventh revolution sword intent burst out, and the auxiliary cultivation method operated. A special power was injected into the sword and spread all over his body. Nan Wu's body and sword seemed to become translucent, faintly discernible. Looking hard, one could only vaguely see a silhouette shuttling back and forth in the air.
He didn't know what kind of auxiliary technique it was, but it was able to turn Namo's body and sword transparent.
On the other hand, Chi Xiao's black luster was like a burning flame, but without the slightest heat. However, the black luster seemed to seep into the air and penetrate the surface of space, leaving shallow traces.
In the previous battle with Chu Mu, Chi Xiao first used the power of his auxiliary cultivation method, and when the power was exhausted, he used the early seventh revolution sword intent. This time, against Nan Wu, Chi Xiao directly used his full strength, and combined with the power of his auxiliary cultivation method, the early seventh revolution sword intent was even more tyrannical.
Strong against strong, the strength of the two sides seemed to be similar, and it was difficult to determine the winner in a short time.
The fierce and exciting battle was suffocating. Everyone stared with wide eyes, and their eyes were fixed on the two figures on the arena.
After half an hour of battle, Chi Xiao was seized by Nan Wu and stabbed with his sword, revealing a flaw.
Chi Xiao's fighting style was more suitable for the battlefield, while Nan Wu's fighting style was more suitable for one-on-one battles. In particular, Nan Wu exerted his advantages to the extreme, making it difficult for Chi Xiao to catch his figure, and thus lost some advantages.
Chi Xiao lost, and Nan Wu won.
The first round of the twelfth round ended, and the second round began immediately.
Originally, number two belonged to Chi Xiao, but because he was defeated by Chu Mu, the seat naturally belonged to Chu Mu. Chu Mu drew number four, Ma Yunfei.
"Chu Mu is going to win."
"Yes, Ma Yunfei is strong, but Chu Mu is stronger."
Chu Mu and Ma Yunfei entered the arena. Ma Yunfei immediately pulled out his sword and crossed it in front of him, assuming a defensive posture. In Chu Mu's eyes, Ma Yunfei had no flaws from head to toe, and every part of his body was completely under his sword defense.
However, as long as there was enough tyrannical attack, no matter how strong or perfect the defense was, it could be broken.
Chu Mu unsheathed his sword and launched an attack. The continuous sword light was like a surging river, but it also had a fleeting feeling. Sometimes it was fast and sometimes it was slow. Sometimes it was strong and sometimes it was weak. As it linked together, it was flawless. Although every sword was blocked by Ma Yunfei, Ma Yunfei's expression was becoming more and more serious.
Chu Mu did not use the seventh turn sword intent, and it could be seen that he did not use his full strength.
It seemed that Chu Mu's attack was more like a test of his own sword art, using Ma Yunfei's block to test and improve his sword art, and Ma Yunfei had no choice but to cooperate.
Under Chu Mu's attack, Ma Yunfei's face became more and more dignified, and it became more and more difficult for him to block, but he still managed to hold on for a quarter of an hour, which surprised Chu Mu.
After testing and perfecting his sword art, Chu Mu stabbed out with his sword, and Ma Yunfei immediately blocked, but before he could block, Chu Mu's sword suddenly changed, from bottom to top, and the speed of the change was faster than Ma Yunfei's reaction. Ma Yunfei's sword was lifted up, and the sword stabbed out, pressing against Ma Yunfei's throat. The sharp sword intent shattered Ma Yunfei's protective sword aura, and the coldness made Ma Yunfei smell the smell of death.
Lightly touching Ma Yunfei's throat, Chu Mu took back his sword.
"You win." Ma Yunfei touched his throat, and nodded at Chu Mu, and said with a complicated expression.
Chu Mu smiled, and did not answer, he turned and walked back to his seat.
Ma Yunfei also walked back to his seat, and the third match began.
Number three was Luo Qiushui, and his opponent was Chu Mu.
Chu Mu had just finished a match, and was given a quarter of an hour to rest.
After a quarter of an hour, Chu Mu and Luo Qiushui went up, and faced each other.
Both of them had the early seventh turn sword intent, and Chu Mu also had an auxiliary cultivation method, and Luo Qiushui seemed to have cultivated an auxiliary cultivation method as well.
When the battle began, Luo Qiushui knew that Chu Mu was very strong, and was a terrifying opponent, and would not be weaker than Nan Wu, so he had to treat him seriously.
As soon as he attacked, there was no probing, and he used the Long Sky Autumn Water Style. On the sword blade, there was the power of an auxiliary cultivation method flowing, which was like a pool of autumn water, and the temperature of the surrounding air became as cold as water.
Chu Mu also unleashed his power, the early seventh turn sword intent, and the ice power of the Ice Soul Cold Frost Technique was injected into the sword blade, and a terrifying sword art was unleashed, and he fought fiercely with Luo Qiushui.
Watching from the side was only superficial, and only by experiencing it personally could one feel the power of the opponent and the exquisiteness of the sword art.
Chu Mu and Luo Qiushui fought fiercely, and it seemed that they were evenly matched. Even Luo Qiushui himself thought so, so he unleashed his power again and again, and attacked continuously, trying to defeat Chu Mu as soon as possible.
However, no matter how Luo Qiushui unleashed his power, he was still unable to defeat Chu Mu, and was still evenly matched with Chu Mu, because Chu Mu's strength seemed to be increasing bit by bit.
Fight, fight, fight!
The Long Sky Autumn Water Style, the Sword Light was like autumn water crossing the sky.
Chu Mu's sword art changed, and he actually used the Long Sky Autumn Water Style. The Long Sky Autumn Water Sword Light that was like a river crossing the sky stunned the audience, and Luo Qiushui's face was also filled with disbelief.
Chu Mu actually used his own Long Sky Autumn Water Style?
Moreover, his Long Sky Autumn Water Style seemed to be more exquisite than his own, and even more perfect?
How could this be possible?
Luo Qiushui felt that his brain was about to short-circuit, and his thoughts were about to stop. The scene in front of him was too shocking.
Although the Long Sky Autumn Water Style was a combination of the first thirty-three styles of the Sky Desolation Sword Art, it also had its own unique understanding. Unless he imparted and explained the essence of it, no one could master it. However, Chu Mu did not receive any imparting from him, and only watched a few of his battles and fought with him for a while. How could he master the mystery of the Long Sky Autumn Water Style?
Unbelievable.
After Chu Mu used the Long Sky Autumn Water Style, the next style was the sword style that Tang Zhen used, and the style after that was Ben Hu's sword style.
Under Chu Mu's attacks, Luo Qiushui showed signs of weakness, and then he was defeated by Chu Mu.
In the first two matches of the twelfth round, Chu Mu once again won a complete victory, and swept away his two opponents with absolute strength.
In the fourth match, Ma Yun Fei's opponent was Nan Wu. Without a doubt, Ma Yun Fei was defeated by Nan Wu in a short period of time.
The fifth match was also the last match of the twelfth round. Chi Xiao drew the number three, Luo Qiushui.
This was another exciting match. Chi Xiao versus Luo Qiushui, and both of them were powerful swordsmen who possessed the early stage of the Seventh Revolution Sword Intent and auxiliary cultivation techniques. In the audience's anticipation, the match began, and in an instant, amazing combat power erupted.
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