Plop.
Su Yun flipped up the stage and steadily landed in front of Bai Mu Jian.
Dressed in black and wearing a black cape, Su Yun's face could not be seen clearly, compared to Bai Mu Jian who had white hair and red pupils, his face was clean.
The two of them used swords, the only difference was that Bai Mu Jian used the red sword on his back, while Su Yun's sword was different every time.
He reached for the sword case behind him again and took out an aqua blue longsword, holding it tightly in his hand.
Bai Mu Jian squinted his eyes and laughed: "Your sword sheath is truly mystical, there must be many swords hidden inside, but as a swordsman, you must only recognize one sword, and only believe in one sword. You use so many swords, aren't you afraid of not being able to use them?"
Su Yun shook his head: "No."
"Why?"
"Because I'm their master. It doesn't matter if it's smooth or not, it only matters if they're obedient or not!"
Su Yun said calmly.
Every sword in the sword sheath that could be used was a sword that he had conquered. The swords were all under his control!
"Heh, become the owner of the sword? His tone was quite arrogant. Su Yun, don't think that I'm a simple minded idiot like Chu Shan, and even more so, don't treat me as the trash of your Group C and D, if I want to kill you, it will be extremely easy, if I want to defeat you, it will be as easy as flipping my hand. "Bai Mu Jian chuckled.
Su Yun did not say anything.
"I advise you to use your consummate technique later, in case you lose in an instant, it will be too unsightly." Bai Mu Jian said.
Su Yun remained silent.
Seeing that Su Yun was so calm, a trace of anger flashed past Bai Mu Jian's eyes.
At this time, Zhu Wen was already shouting.
"The match is about to begin, please get ready!"
Bai Mu Jian retrieved the red sword from his back, but did not unsheathe it.
Su Yun held onto the aqua blue sword, the sword tip pointing to the ground, standing perfectly straight.
The wind from afar caused his long hair and black robe to sway, and his robe to flutter.
Traces of solemn killing intent reverberated in the surroundings.
Dang!!!
At this moment, a melodious bell rang.
The match began!
The surrounding audience held their breaths. Lu Zhan Yuan who was seated in Group D anxiously looked over.
But, Bai Mu Jian did not move, he looked at Su Yun with a smile.
But what was even more surprising was that Su Yun did not move!
The two of them stood in the arena, looking at each other.
The scene was eerily quiet!
Su Yun's expression was focused, his pale white face did not have much expression, while Bai Mu Jian maintained his smile, a ridiculing smile.
It was as if he did not take Su Yun seriously at all.
Finally, Bai Mu Jian spoke.
"Sometimes, I really admire people like you who overestimate yourselves and dare to challenge people who are stronger than you. This requires a lot of courage. If it were me, I would definitely avoid the battle. However, admiration is admiration, but it doesn't mean that I like you. Now, let me crush that bit of courage in your heart and let you understand what fear is and what it means not to provoke you, child!"
Bai Mu Jian raised the blood red sword in his hand, with the sword sheath facing Su Yun, he moved and transformed into a dozen afterimages that struck forward.
"Child?" Su Yun frowned.
Seeing Bai Mu Jian rushing over, he did not anxiously defend. Although the host, Zhu Wen, claimed that his fighting strength was 3000, but in truth, he had already entered the 5000 mark, and his strength belonged to the ranks of Group A participants. In a one on one fight, Bai Mu Jian was definitely not his opponent.
It was easy to win the competition, but relying on his own mystical techniques and treasures to win had lost its meaning, he needed to raise his own techniques.
If he could see the flaws in the opponent's techniques and use them to defeat the opponent, then by winning the competition, he would be able to raise his own fighting strength and cultivation, and the competition would not be a waste of his efforts.
Bai Mu Jian's aura was strong, it was unknown if he had activated a mystical technique or a treasure, but all of the afterimages were filled with killing intent, and all of the afterimages were filled with destructive power.
All living things were real and fake, although there were many afterimages, but one of them was the real body. If he wanted to see the flaws, he had to find the real body.
Su Yun's eyes became serious, he stared straight at the incoming afterimages.
Suddenly, he realized a strange phenomenon.
The majority of the afterimages were overlapping, one afterimage was pressing down on the other, either by their sleeves or their arms. However, only the shadow on the far right was completely independent.
~ It must be the real body! ~
Su Yun held onto the blue sword tightly and retreated 10 steps, pulling apart the distance between him and the opponent, he continued to observe.
He did not dare stare at the real body, in case Bai Mu Jian knew that he had seen through his techniques and changed to another technique.
More than 10 afterimages approached, all of them thrusting their blood red sword sheaths towards Su Yun, all around him, it was like a wall filled with steel nails, causing him to be unable to hide.
Seeing that, Su Yun's gaze turned, like a venomous snake staring at the real body, he raised his hand to attack, and the blue sword in his hand thrusted forward like lightning.
The sword blade stuck close to the incoming sword sheath, and directly thrusted forward.
Without any hesitation.
The sword tip was aimed straight for the heart!
"Huh?"
Bai Mu Jian was startled.
Su Yun did not defend, he allowed the 10 sword sheaths to attack him, and continued to attack. From an outsider's point of view, it was an exchange of techniques, but in truth, it was not.
Although Bai Mu Jian and the afterimages had unleashed more than 10 attacks, but the sword sheath was still a sword sheath, without any Profound Spirit Qi, it was unable to cut through a person's body. But Su Yun was different, although he had unleashed one sword, it was aimed at Bai Mu Jian's heart, it was a vital point!!
If they exchanged, Bai Mu Jian would definitely be at a disadvantage.
Whoosh.
The afterimages suddenly disappeared. Bai Mu Jian had retracted his technique!
He placed his sword horizontally in front of his chest, blocking the blue sword that was thrusting towards him.
Su Yun seized the opportunity and kicked Bai Mu Jian's abdomen.
Bang!
Bai Mu Jian's abdomen was struck, and he fell from the sky.
He anxiously stabilized his body, using one hand to push off the ground, he flipped and landed on the ground, preventing himself from falling flat on his face.
Although he was not in a sorry state, but there was a clear footprint on his abdomen that was extremely eye-catching.
"Oh?"
Bai Mu Jian lowered his head to look at the footprint on his abdomen, and his smile gradually disappeared.
Many of the spectators sighed in disappointment, all of them were like needles that pierced into Bai Mu Jian's eardrums.
"You should use your sword, since you are a martial artist, you have to give it your all."
Su Yun raised the sword in his hand and said indifferently.
"Tsk!"
Bai Mu Jian's eyes gradually became cold: "Seems like you are interesting, not bad, not bad, since the start of the competition, you are the first person to meet me! Seems like I have to treat you seriously. "
With that said, Bai Mu Jian raised the blood red sword in his hand, holding onto the sword sheath, he unsheathed the sword with both hands.
Buzz buzz buzz
A series of clear sword hums came out.
Whoosh!
Many of Bai Mu Jian's fans all stood up from their seats and stared at Bai Mu Jian with passionate gazes.
Bai Mu Jian was extremely arrogant, everyone had seen it for themselves in the previous competition, all of his opponents were just toys in his eyes, he had never been serious, and when he was tired of playing, his opponents would be carried off the stage. And in the previous competition, he had never unsheathed the sword that he was so proud of, and from start to finish, he had only used the sword sheath to attack.
But now, Bai Mu Jian had unsheathed his sword.
No one knew how sharp his sword was, or how fast it was. But the moment the sword was unsheathed, the sharpness of the blood red sword had already extended out, like a light aura, it pierced the skin of the spectators.
"You will pay the price for that kick of yours." Bai Mu Jian laughed, his smile filled with killing intent.
With that said, he raised his sword horizontally, Spirit Qi surged, and like a bolt of lightning, it pierced towards Su Yun.
Seeing that, Su Yun flipped the blue sword with one hand, he activated his Pure Divine Spirit Qi and stored it on the sword blade, causing it to move, using the Qi to slow down Bai Mu Jian's sharpness.
The red and blue swords interweaved together, the two of them had sword images in the middle, clanging sounds coming out nonstop.
Slow!
His sword technique was extremely slow, although it was at least a hundred times faster than an ordinary swordsman, but it was not enough.
Su Yun thought.
In terms of speed, Bai Mu Jian was not Su Yun's opponent, but he did not want to defeat Bai Mu Jian so quickly. Bai Mu Jian's reputation was much greater than Chu Shan, and he was a well-known figure in Group B, if Su Yun were to defeat him so easily, he would definitely be targeted by others, and it would not be beneficial for his future battles.
~ I'll take this chance to see what's so special about Bai Mu Jian's sword technique. ~
He thought, his eyes continuously looking at the trajectory of Bai Mu Jian's wantonly brandishing red sword.
Bai Mu Jian's sword swayed extremely quickly, with the intent to use the sharpness of the sword to tear apart Su Yun's Pure Divine Spirit Qi.
Su Yun stared at the tip of the sword, his right hand suddenly stopped swaying, and thrusted forward, his speed was neither fast nor slow, but he managed to dodge the sword's swaying attack, and directly struck the sword tip.
Bang!
The two swords clashed, causing two bursts of Spirit Qi to erupt, but Su Yun's sudden attack caused Bai Mu Jian to be unable to react in time, an explosion occurred, causing Bai Mu Jian to retreat a few steps. His arm was numb, and before he could regain his senses, his chest was kicked, causing him to retreat a few steps.
After a while, he finally stabilized his body, he anxiously lowered his head to look, only to see that there was a clear footprint on his chest.
"What?"
Bai Mu Jian was enraged.
He felt that Su Yun was deliberately trying to humiliate him!
"What's going on? Is this Bai Mu Jian alright? "
"Why haven't you gotten rid of Su Yun yet?"
"Bai Mu Jian! What are you doing? Why is he still standing? I bet on you to win! "
"If you can't win, then go and die!"
A few of the excited spectators scolded.
Bai Mu Jian knew that if he did not kill Su Yun, his reputation would be in danger, so he completely kept his playful attitude and became serious.
But just at that moment, Su Yun rushed over.
"Come at me!"
Bai Mu Jian suddenly gripped his blood red sword tightly and pierced it into the ground.
Seeing that, a light aura flashed past Su Yun's eyes.
Bai Mu Jian roared out.
"Five Dragon Sword Formation!"
In an instant, the blood red sword's blade overflowed with a large amount of strange liquid. This liquid was like fresh blood. It spread out in lightning speed, transforming into a blood red sword array with a diameter of three meters. When the sword array was formed, Su Yun had already charged into it!
The vigorous and astonishing Sword Concept surged like waves, recklessly surging out.
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