The atmosphere was tense even before they started to fight.
The night wind blew, and when it reached the two of them, it dispersed. Their hair fluttered gently, and their sharp eyes seemed to be able to shoot out invisible Sword Qi. When the Sword Qi collided in the air, there seemed to be endless crackling sounds, and there seemed to be sparks flying.
One of them was a genius from Linshan Commandery, and it was not an exaggeration to call him the number one genius, while the other was a genius from Chongshan Commandery, the number one county in Chongshan State.
Perhaps they were not the strongest among all the geniuses present, but they had great potential. It was not a fantasy that they could reach the four-star level in the future.
Without any intention of testing, Qiu Honglie drew out his sword. Like an anaconda lurking in the water, he stared at its prey and suddenly broke out of the water. The instantaneous speed was astonishingly fast and carried terrible power.
Under the sword, the air rippled like water and spread out layer by layer, like ripples.
Chen Fan's eyes were filled with the sword, and only a flash of sword light could be seen.
Chen Zong's sword was like a thunderbolt across the sky, and the other was like a meteorite falling from the sky.
After watching Qiu Honglie's fight, Chen Zong knew that Qiu Honglie's sword technique was extremely explosive and powerful. Now, he had a deeper feeling after seeing it.
When the two swords collided, there was a strong impact at first, and then a second wave of power burst out. It was more powerful than the first wave, as if it was going to knock Chen Zong's sword away.
It turned out that Qiu Honglie's sword was not only explosive, but also contained a second wave of power. It might have something to do with the cultivation method he practiced, but it might also have something to do with his sword technique.
Chen Fan loosened and tightened his hand, and his arm stretched out like a spring to remove the impact of the power. He clasped the Red Thunder Sword again and shot out like a flash of lightning.
Qiu Honglie drew out his sword again. The sword light was like a thunderbolt or a flood dragon breaking out of the water. With an astonishing roar, it rushed to Chen Zong, as if everything under the sword would be torn apart.
With the dragon's roar, a flying dragon flew out as if it was riding the Ninth Heaven. It was Chen Zong's sword.
The Grand Flying Dragon Sword!
They didn't test each other's strength. Every sword strike contained terrifying power. Both Chen Zong and Qiu Honglie had shown their true strength.
Chen Zong's advantage was that he had mastered a variety of swordsmanship. The changes in his style were often difficult for people to adapt to. The previous sword move was gentle, the next one was violent, and the next one was tricky. To deal with different swordsmanship, the normal way to deal with it was to adapt to the changes and use restraint.
But Qiu Honglie didn't. Instead, he used his own swordsmanship, which was fast, fierce, and explosive. No matter how Chen Zong's swordsmanship changed, it was always the same style, which was to break and destroy everything with brute force.
This made Chen Zong see other ways to deal with it.
Practicing swordsmanship or martial arts, there was a distinction between mastery and mastery.
Some people are knowledgeable but not proficient, some people are proficient but not knowledgeable, and some people are both.
Qiu Honglie was proficient in mastery, and Chen Zong was both. His extraordinary comprehension allowed him to master every martial art better, especially swordsmanship, which could be practiced to the Consummate Realm in a short time. It was easier for him to seize the opportunity to improve to the Imperceptible Realm.
Mastery and mastery, there was no conclusion as to which was better, because each had its own merits.
Qiu Honglie took a step forward, like a big ship riding the wind and breaking the waves. With an indescribable momentum, he seemed to be able to break all obstacles. His sword was the sharp protrusion at the front of the big ship, like an awl that could pierce through everything.
Before the sword arrived, Chen Zong felt a terrible pressure invading his whole body, as if his bones were going to be broken. The air behind him was compressed, as if it had formed a vacuum. Under the pressure of the sword, it was like a transparent awl, penetrating the air behind Chen Zong. It whistled and flew away, stirring up dust all over the sky.
A gully was directly torn on the ground.
It was as if there was a hundred-meter wave under the sword that was going to be penetrated and crushed.
This was the same sword that Qiu Honglie had used to defeat Gu Yu and secure his victory. Now that he had used it, its power seemed to be even more powerful.
In fact, Qiu Honglie did not use his full strength during the battle with Gu Yu. But now, he used his full strength, except for the secret technique, because he wanted to defeat Chen Zong. He wanted to teach Chen Zong a lesson and prove that he was better than Chen Zong.
Qiu Honglie had never met Chen Zong. Logically speaking, he should not be hostile to Chen Zong, but he was. After he came to Linshan County, he heard a lot of news about Chen Zong. Some people even faintly called him the number one genius of Linshan County.
Well, Linshan County had nothing to do with Chongshan County, but some people even said that Chen Zong was the number one genius of Chongshan State. This made Qiu Honglie unhappy and inexplicably hostile.
When Ye Feifan gave Chen Zong a very high evaluation, Qiu Honglie's anger reached its peak, and his hostility became stronger.
He wanted to defeat Chen Zong and crush Chen Zong in a crushing manner. Therefore, he used his full strength.
Facing Qiu Honglie's sword, Chen Zong suddenly felt the pressure multiplied. His surroundings were sealed, and the omnipresent pressure pressed on him from all directions, greatly restricting Chen Zong's body and making it difficult for him to move.
Space Splitting Cross Slash!
The two swords broke through the air, as if breaking the shackles, and went against the pressure.
The cross sword light was shattered, but Qiu Honglie's sword was still coming. In terms of strength, Qiu Honglie was slightly stronger than Chen Zong.
He was unstoppable and merciless.
Chen Zong did not hesitate and attacked again.
If one attack was not enough, then two. If two attacks were not enough, then three.
Chen Zong's extremely fast speed made his arms disappear, and so did the two swords in his hands. The terrible torrent of sword light disintegrated Qiu Honglie's sword.
"Giant Shark Breaking the Wave!" Qiu Honglie's face darkened when his sword was blocked. He released all his internal force and performed a more powerful sword attack.
With a series of whistling sounds, the air behind him seemed to have turned into a vast sea, with waves surging. Qiu Honglie's face was full of ferocity, and his eyes were shining. He held the swords with both hands and chopped down fiercely.
Suddenly, the sea behind him rippled as if a storm had swept past. It was as if a tsunami was approaching. A black shadow broke out of the sea.
It was seven or eight meters long, with a ferocious appearance. Its sharp teeth seemed to be able to bite everything, and the fins on its back seemed to be able to cut everything.
It was a shark, a huge shark, and it was aggressive like an overlord.
Chen Zong's face changed, and he operated the Origin Destroying Force to the extreme.
Thunderous Sword Aura!
Mountain-Breaking Sword Aura!
Thunder Splitting the Sky!
Flying Dragon Sword!
Sky Splitting Cross Slash!
There was not enough time, and Chen Zong could only perform five sword attacks towards the Giant Shark Breaking the Wave.
The Sword Aura shattered, the sword light dispersed, and the Giant Shark seemed to be broken. Qiu Honglie's sword carried a horrifying power, and it directly hit Chen Zong's two swords.
After blocking, Chen Zong could not help but step back, and his hands were numb.
At that moment, Qiu Honglie's sword exploded with three layers of power, one more than before.
The extra attack was not only out of Chen Zong's expectation, but it was also very powerful. If it were not for his strong body, his hands would have been broken and he would have suffered internal injuries.
Qiu Honglie, who performed this move, also consumed a lot of energy, and he could not perform the second move immediately. Seeing that Chen Zong was not defeated by this move, he was very surprised.
He did not know that Chen Zong had broken the limits of the human body and cultivated the Mixed Yuan Body. His body was extremely powerful, and his defense was stronger than most people's. Unless his sword attack was more powerful, it would be difficult to cause any substantial damage to Chen Zong.
"Infinite Sword Cutting!"
Chen Zong said to himself, and then he drew his sword.
It was so fast that it seemed to break the limit, and Qiu Honglie could not react in time.
However, Qiu Honglie was an experienced fighter, and he subconsciously raised his sword to block Chen Zong's first attack, but the second attack came again.
The Infinite Sword Cutting was based on the Infinite Saber Cutting, and it used the strength of the body and the internal force skillfully. In the beginning, it pursued the extreme speed, and completely ignored the power.
The second attack, on the basis of retaining the extreme speed, slightly increased the power, and so did the third attack. It could be said that every attack after that aimed to retain the original speed and increase the power.
This kind of horrifying martial art, the more powerful it was, the more powerful it was.
Skill?
No need.
Different from Jiang Baichen, Chen Zong used two swords to perform the Infinite Sword Cutting, and his sword speed was twice as fast. The two swords kept alternating, and there was no end to them.
It was more terrible than a storm. Qiu Honglie only felt that he could not breathe, and he was almost drowned by the sword light. He could only passively resist, but as the power of each attack became more and more powerful, his arms gradually became numb, and he could not bear it anymore.
On the side of the Silver Saber Castle, their faces were gloomy, and their eyes were full of anger and killing intent, because they all recognized that the sword art Chen Zong used was very familiar. It was Jiang Baichen's Infinite Saber Cutting, but it was modified into the Infinite Sword Cutting.
If Ye Feifan was not here, they would definitely pull out their sabers and cut Chen Zong into pieces.
Retreat, retreat, retreat!
Qiu Honglie staggered as if he was drunk. His hands were numb, and his palms were cracked, and he could hardly hold the sword.
Chen Zong retreated to the front of the pavilion, and then he stopped.
It was clear who won and who lost.
Everyone was very surprised. At first, they thought that Chen Zong might be defeated by Qiu Honglie, but the result was the opposite.
"Good sword art." Ye Feifan clapped his hands and smiled.
Qiu Honglie's face was livid, and he was ashamed and angry. The feeling in his heart was indescribable. He wished he could dig a hole and bury himself in it.
"Scholar Ye, may I ask for your advice?" Chen Zong was still holding the sword. He looked away from Qiu Honglie's face and fell on Ye Feifan's face. What he said surprised everyone.
Chen Zong dared to challenge Ye Feifan.
"You overestimate yourself." Qiu Honglie seemed to have found a chance to fight back, and he immediately sneered.
Indeed, in terms of strength, the current Chen Zong was far inferior to Ye Feifan. However, when Chen Zong saw Ye Feifan unleash his sword earlier, that sword strike was like a brand that could not be erased. It was as if there was a kind of magic that attracted Chen Zong.
Everyone looked at Ye Feifan.
"Okay." Ye Feifan nodded and smiled. "But I will only use my sword once, you have to be careful."
Hearing Ye Feifan's words, Chen Zong's spirit, Qi, and Spirit were highly concentrated. The remaining Chaotic Heaven Energy kept circulating. He squinted his eyes and his pupils contracted to the size of needles. He stared at Ye Feifan's right hand, which was the hand that would draw the sword.
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