There were two Pinnacle Swordsmen in Frozen Relic, Sword Sage Soaring Cloud and Selfless Sword Demon.
The two Swordsmen were recognized as the pinnacle of the Sword World in Frozen Relic.
Even swordsmen like Mu Hongliu and Qijue Swordsman were slightly inferior to the two of them.
And now, the two strongest Swordsmen in Frozen Relic were confronting each other!
Nie Tian looked at Sword Sage Soaring Cloud and Selfless Sword Demon and felt two terrifying sword auras fighting in the void. The entire universe was shrouded in terrifying sword essence.
The two of them were indeed the pinnacle of the Sword World. The strength of their sword essences was unbelievable.
Even though the two of them were standing in the void hundreds of thousands of meters above the ground, the powerful sword essences were still on the verge of exploding. The pressure was suffocating.
"The two of them have bumped into each other. This is going to be a good show. Hehe," Qijue Swordsman, who was next to Nie Tian, twirled his mustache and gloated.
A battle between two Pinnacle Swordsmen was a rare sight.
"Is there any animosity between the two of them? Is this going to be a life-and-death battle? "Nie Tian frowned and looked worried.
"Is there a need for animosity in a battle between experts?" Qijue Swordsman laughed and said, "Since the two of them are both Pinnacle Swordsmen, of course they have to fight."
"A king doesn't see another king." Just then, Feng Chi appeared. He shook his head and smiled bitterly, "When two people in the same position meet, there will definitely be a battle."
Nie Tian frowned even more and his eyes lit up. He was looking forward to the next battle.
"Qin Qiuhan, I haven't seen you for so many years. You haven't improved at all." In the sky, Yan Lingyun's voice was heard. He shouted Selfless Sword Demon's name with a hint of provocation in his tone.
"Yan Lingyun, aren't you still the same? You haven't made any breakthrough in hundreds of years." Qin Qiuhan's face was cold as he spoke. Sword essence surged from his body as though it was going to tear the surrounding void apart.
"Even if I haven't made a breakthrough, it's enough to defeat you," Yan Lingyun sneered and his eyes were filled with disdain and mockery.
Nie Tian furrowed his brows and understood a little.
Judging from their conversation, it was clear that they were old rivals, neither willing to concede defeat to the other.
This battle was clearly just a spar and not a life and death battle.
"Yan Lingyun, cut the crap." Qin Qiuhan's face sank slightly, and she said in a loud voice, "This is Fengdu Ghost City, not a place for us to fight. Today, we will decide the winner with a single sword strike. Let everyone see who is the number one swordsman in the Frozen Ruins! "
"Sure! Would I, Yan Lingyun, be afraid of you? " Cold laughter rang out from Yan Lingyun's lips. After which, his entire body's aura surged as he leapt up, arriving even higher up in the sky.
Qin Qiuhan's figure similarly moved, and she stepped into the sky, forcefully standing opposite Yan Lingyun.
Boom!
Boom!
In the next moment, the two of them released an extremely violent Sword Will, which suddenly rose up and released crazily in the void. It surged fiercely like two giant swords that could split the sky and the earth in the next moment.
"The Sword Will of these two is so strong!" Nie Tian stood close to 100,000 meters away, but he could still feel the enormous Sword Will descending from the sky. His gaze couldn't help but tremble, and his heart was filled with shock.
Qijue Swordsman's expression was a little ugly at this moment. His face was dark, and he didn't speak, as if he was thinking about something.
Although his reputation wasn't as great as Yan Lingyun and Qin Qiuhan, as a swordsman, of course he had the heart to compete.
In the past, he felt that even if he wasn't as strong as Yan Lingyun and Qin Qiuhan, he was only slightly weaker.
But at this moment, he personally felt the Sword Will of the two of them. Only then did he understand that the gap between him and the two of them was extremely large.
It wasn't an exaggeration to say that if it was a true life and death battle, Qijue Swordsman would very likely be killed by a swordsman like Yan Lingyun and Qin Qiuhan in one move!
The gap between swordsmanship was originally very large. Especially at the later stages, it was definitely a world of difference.
The crowd below felt the enormous Sword Will descending from the sky. Similarly, their eyes were filled with shock, and their expressions were lifeless.
Yan Lingyun and Qin Qiuhan were really very terrifying. That kind of surging Sword Will caused people to tremble.
"Make your move, Qin Qiuhan." At this moment, Yan Lingyun's voice rang out from the sky. His voice was like a great bell, endlessly resounding.
"Alright! One sword to determine the victor! " Qin Qiuhan coldly replied. Her voice was as sharp as killing intent. When it entered the ears of the crowd, it was as if it could directly pierce through their eardrums.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
In the next instant, the two silhouettes moved at the same time. The sky rumbled twice, and then two shocking sword shadows appeared. Like two ancient beasts, they crazily galloped towards each other.
"Buzz!" At this moment, a strange buzzing sound came from the sky. It was as if the sky was being squeezed by the violent force of the Sword Will, making a groaning sound.
The crowd below opened their eyes wide, not daring to blink. Their hearts were in their throats, and their nerves were extremely tense.
To be able to witness a battle between the peak of the Sword World was definitely a kind of glory!
"Bang!" In the next moment, under the gaze of countless people, the two boundless sword shadows finally collided. In the sky, an earth-shattering roar resounded, followed by an endless amount of violent waves.
"Buzz!" The intense collision of the extreme forces formed a visible ripple in the sky. From the center of the collision, like a huge ripple, it spread out in all directions.
In an instant, the crowd felt a tightness in their chests, as if they had been punched hard by someone.
Some of the weaker cultivators directly vomited blood. Their figures retreated rapidly, and some even fell from the sky.
Nie Tian also felt the terrifying force approaching him. Although he tried his best to resist, he was still forced to retreat a few hundred meters.
Although Qijue Swordsman was like a mountain, not moving at all, his expression was extremely shocked, and his entire person was lifeless.
The sword intent attack that came from all directions allowed him to clearly understand just how great the gap between him and Yan Lingyun and Qin Qiuhan was.
"Boom! Boom! Boom! " Chi Chi Chi … … "Violent waves of air surged in the sky, roaring like a thunderstorm. Ear-piercing sounds came from the sky. The world high up in the sky fell into chaos, as if the world was about to be destroyed.
Fortunately, Yan Lingyun and Qin Qiuhan were at a high enough position. If they were slightly closer to the ground, the entire Ghost City of Plentiful City would probably be reduced to ruins.
After a long time, the wild waves in the sky receded, and the two figures slowly became clear.
Yan Lingyun and Qin Qiuhan's figures froze in the sky, their expressions as gloomy as water. Similarly, there was a trace of blood at the corner of their mouths. Their gazes were cold as they looked at each other, and they did not speak.
In this clash of swords, the two of them were actually evenly matched.
Nie Tian looked at the two of them, and he sucked in a breath of cold air in his heart.
It had to be said that these two people were too ruthless.
Although they seemed to have won with a single sword, in reality, it was more or less a battle of life and death.
In this sword, both of them used their full strength. Otherwise, they would not have been injured.
Fortunately, the two of them were extremely close in strength, so it was a situation where both were injured.
If one of them was slightly weaker, it was likely that they would not have a corpse left.
If these two people were in a battle of life and death, the odds of victory and defeat would be evenly matched. The most likely outcome was that one side would have a pyrrhic victory, and the other would have a pitiful defeat.
In a battle of life and death, many times, what determined the outcome was not strength, but condition.
Especially under the situation where the strength was similar, the side in better condition would undoubtedly have the advantage.
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