Fast! Extremely fast!
Luo Yi's footwork had reached an unimaginable level. In an instant, he was in front of Lin Xuan.
The disciples in the stands were in an uproar. Most of them did not see Luo Yi's movements clearly. However, this did not hinder their support for Luo Yi.
"Hmm? His footwork has improved again! "In the resting area, Duan Fei looked at Luo Yi on the stage and whispered with a smile.
"I'm afraid that other than Duan Fei, few people can match Luo Yi's footwork!" Hua Yang Ping said in a low voice.
"Humph!" Yan Kong's face was gloomy. He did not like the two people on the stage, "It's best if both of them are injured!"
Without any sound, it arrived in an instant.
Luo Yi's cultivation had reached the sixth level of the Meridians Stage. His high-grade Yellow Rank martial art, Wind Walking Steps, had been practiced to the phenomenal stage. In terms of footwork, other than Duan Fei, he was not afraid of anyone!
"Misty Traceless Sword!"
The sword came out silently, like an antelope hanging its horn, untraceable.
The long sword's shadow could not be seen in the air. There was only sword qi that filled the sky, turning into a sword net that surrounded Lin Xuan.
What a terrifying sword technique!
This sword technique was far above the ordinary sixth level of the Meridians Stage. The battle group was indeed full of elites.
The unparalleled sword qi cut the ground around Lin Xuan into countless pieces. It was a shocking sight. The space Lin Xuan could stand was getting smaller and smaller. He was about to be injured by the sword qi.
At this time, Lin Xuan moved.
The red flame sword swept out, drawing a full moon in front of him.
Ding! Ding! Ding!
The sword qi hit the sword body, bursting into sparks and cutting the sword net. At the same time, on the red flame sword, the figure of a giant mountain was faintly discernible.
"Lonely Mountain Sword Technique!"
Lin Xuan slashed out with his sword. It was as if a mountain was crashing down, causing the surrounding space to tremble. The net of swords in the air was crushed into pieces before finally shattering into pieces.
Whoosh!
Luo Yi did not expect Lin Xuan's sword technique to be so powerful. He could only retreat hastily. At the same time, he knew that he had met his match.
"Sword Shadow Mountain Force! This is Sword Force! He actually managed to condense sword force! " At this moment, everyone looked at Lin Xuan in shock. No one would have thought that a disciple with such a low ranking would have sword force.
"Damn it, why is this guy so powerful!" Yan Kong's face was terrifyingly gloomy. Hua Yangping, who was beside him, was also silent.
Even Jiang Yulong and the others looked at Lin Xuan in surprise. Duan Fei and the others were still fine, but Jiang Yulong's eyes were incomparably cold.
"Good boy, I didn't expect you to grow so fast! It just so happens that I'll deal with you on the arena this time and let you know that even if you've condensed Sword Force, you're still trash! "
On the golden spectator stands, the elders were also slightly surprised. Elder Fang, on the other hand, was all smiles as he stroked his beard, looking as if he had known all along.
Sword Force was a kind of aura that would be displayed after the sword art had reached a certain level. Its power was incomparably great. To be able to display sword force, one must have at least reached the Perfection Stage in sword arts.
Very clearly, Lin Xuan's Lonely Mountain Sword Art had long reached the Perfection Stage.
A thick sword aura slashed out, cutting a deep trench in the ground. Luo Yi relied on his outstanding movement technique to continuously move around the arena.
"Misty Ripple Traceless Sword!"
The sword light was like water ripples, rippling out, incomparably dazzling. The spiritual energy in the air fluctuated violently, surging towards Lin Xuan like a tide.
Lin Xuan was very calm. He was neither hurried nor slow. On the dark red greatsword, the Lonely Mountain's reflection was incomparably ethereal. Every sword had the force of ten thousand pounds. He did not take the initiative to attack, but assumed a defensive posture, blocking Luo Yi's sword moves one by one.
On the arena, the dazzling sword light and ear-piercing rumbling filled the air.
Luo Yi's sword art became increasingly smooth. He had never displayed the Misty Ripple Traceless Sword to such an extreme level. The sword art soared into the air, and the sword was traceless.
Every move had an ethereal feeling. He was completely integrated into the sword art, unable to extricate himself. He had been stuck in the Great Success Stage for a long time, but could not break through. But now, that stubborn bottleneck had loosened a little.
At this time, if he was hit or Lin Xuan was hit by him, this wonderful state would be interrupted, and Luo Yi would lose a chance to break through.
However, with so many sword thrusts, not a single one hurt Lin Xuan. They were all blocked. Moreover, Lin Xuan's moves were clearly coordinated, allowing his sword art to proceed smoothly.
One attacked and one defended. The attack was incomparably fierce, dazzling, and the defense was watertight, as solid as Mount Tai.
The disciples on the spectator stand were stunned for a moment.
Normally, they wouldn't be able to see such a vivid battle. Every move contained a wonderful transformation. Many disciples were delighted, as if they had comprehended something.
However, there were also many disciples who could not understand the situation on the arena. Some of the members of the battle group were dancing with joy.
"Senior Brother Luo is amazing. His opponent is unable to fight back!"
"Senior Brother Luo, go for it! Defeat him in one go!"
Just as the disciples of the battle group were cheering, the situation on the arena changed.
With a boom, the long sword in Luo Yi's hand shone brightly, almost covering half of the arena. Sword hums were constantly emitted.
"Senior Brother Luo is going to use a big move!" Some disciples of the battle group who did not know what was going on shouted.
When the sword was unleashed, the sky was filled with cold light. It was like the autumn shadow of a cold pond, chilling to the bone.
On Luo Yi's long sword, there seemed to be something special condensed, causing its power to more than double.
"Sword Force, sword force again!"
The participating disciples were shocked. "How can Luo Yi have sword force? Could it be that his sword art has reached the Great Perfection Stage? "
Only a few outstanding disciples, such as the top ten disciples and the elders, knew what happened just now.
"Damn it, this Lin Xuan actually helped Luo Yi break through. How can he be so kind?" Yan Kong gritted his teeth.
Jiang Yulong's face was also ugly. Lin Xuan's strength had once again exceeded his expectations. Moreover, there was another strong opponent in the battle group. How could he be happy?
On the other hand, Duan Fei was smiling. He was in a good mood. Even the fairy-like Shen Qian 'er looked at Lin Xuan a few more times. She seemed to be very interested in him.
After the sword light disappeared, Luo Yi's face was filled with excitement. He could not wait to look up to the sky and roar. He could not remember how long it had been. He could not improve his swordsmanship, but now he had broken through to the Perfection Realm. How could he not be happy?
However, he knew that all of this was thanks to the young man opposite him.
"Brother Lin, thank you! I, Luo Yi, will remember this favor! "
Lin Xuan smiled. "Your swordsmanship is very exquisite. A breakthrough is only a matter of time."
In fact, Lin Xuan did not use his full strength. Instead, he chose to help Luo Yi because he felt that Luo Yi was a good person. He was not as arrogant as the others.
Moreover, Luo Yi's footwork had once broadened his horizons. Now that he helped him, it was not a big deal. Moreover, he could also feel the sword force brought about by different swordsmanship. He also had a new understanding.
"Wait until I completely understand the sword force. I will fight with you again!" Luo Yi said seriously. "The top ten disciples are very strong. You have to be careful!"
This bold and unrestrained youth laughed heartily and then jumped down from the arena.
The judge was also impressed by Lin Xuan's bearing. He had never seen someone who took the initiative to help his opponent break through. Just based on this, Lin Xuan was enough to make him look at him in a new light.
"No. 135, Lin Xuan wins!"
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