Wanxiang Sword Li Shiyun's expression was serious. He held his black sword and took a deep breath to calm himself down.
"Take this!"
He shouted in a low voice, but it was as if thousands of soldiers and horses were galloping. He raised his sword and attacked.
The sword radiance was like a bolt of black lightning striking towards Ye Jingfeng. It was fast and ruthless. It was just one strike, but it carried the aura of thousands of soldiers and horses. It was as if thousands of elephants were galloping. The pressure from the attack was like an invisible wall of swords crushing down.
As soon as he made his move, Li Shiyun took out his best sword move and went all out.
Ye Jingfeng's expression was still calm, as if he could not feel the pressure at all. He waited until the black lightning sword radiance was right in front of him before he raised his sword and swung it. However, the sword radiance could not be seen.
That was how the Traceless Sword got its name.
Not only was the sword fast, but it was also ingenious. With the combination of all kinds of mysteries, Ye Jingfeng's sword was traceless.
Once the Traceless Sword was used, Li Shiyun's sword technique was broken. The aura of thousands of elephants dissipated in an instant. The sword also became ordinary and did not pose any threat.
Ye Jingfeng naturally would not let Li Shiyun use his sword. He swung his sword a second time, but there was still no sword radiance or shadow. Li Shiyun's expression became more serious. He swung his black sword and formed thousands of sword radiances to defend himself.
The difference in sword techniques made it difficult for Li Shiyun to detect Ye Jingfeng's sword. He could only use this method to defend himself.
"The Traceless Sword is not bad." Chen Zong's eyes flashed as he thought to himself. Even though they were far apart, Chen Zong's sword technique was very high. He could more or less see the sword radiance.
The Traceless Sword could not be truly traceless.
Li Shiyun used all his strength to defend against this attack. However, Ye Jingfeng swung his sword again. This time, it was faster and harder to defend against.
If there was no restriction on their strength, Li Shiyun would not be Ye Jingfeng's opponent. However, in this situation where both of their strengths were restricted to the same level, Ye Jingfeng would have to use a few more strikes to defeat Li Shiyun.
Li Shiyun could only defend himself. He could not fight back at all because he could not even catch Ye Jingfeng's sword radiance.
After nine swords, Li Shiyun was finally unable to resist and was defeated by Ye Jing Feng. It could be said that he was completely at a disadvantage.
With an ugly face, Li Shiyun angrily leaped up and returned to the fourth platform.
Ye Jingfeng also landed on the third platform.
The next battle was about to begin.
Number 5 was the Imperial Family's disciple, Long Wu Sword, Long Xuanwu. Number 6 was the Graceful Sword Sect's Heavenly Rainbow Sword, Tang Yan.
Both Long Xuanwu and Tang Yan were women. Long Xuanwu wore a tight, dark golden armor that perfectly accentuated her sexy figure. Her round and slender legs looked strong and powerful. She looked like a heroine, like a valkyrie on the battlefield.
Tang Yan's appearance was above Long Xuanwu's, but her figure under the white robe was not as hot as Long Xuanwu's. Her temperament was also different from Long Xuanwu's.
Long Xuanwu grabbed a fiery red longsword from the sword rack, while Tang Yan picked up a green longsword.
Both of them did not speak. Long Xuanwu raised her eyebrows slightly, and a fiery red light flashed through her eyes. With a shout, her sword pierced through the air. The fiery red sword light was like a red dragon dancing in the air. It had an indescribable beauty.
Tang Yan also drew her sword. Her cyan long sword shot out, like a cyan rainbow permeating the platform, emitting a mesmerizing halo.
The Dance of the Dragon's Swordsmanship was very powerful, but it also carried with it a unique technique, which was rotation. Thus, every sword strike was like a fiery red flood dragon dancing. Not only was it beautiful, but its power was also astonishing.
Tang Yan's sword technique was like a rainbow in the sky, spreading out one after another.
Tang Yan was ranked third in the last competition, while Long Xuanwu was ranked tenth. However, in these three years, Tang Yan's improvement was limited, while Long Xuanwu's improvement was very significant. Therefore, the gap between the two was shortened.
Fight, fight, fight!
It was extremely intense.
Long Xuanwu's sword, Tang Yan's sword. The battle between the two was very thrilling, but also very pleasing to the eye.
"Heavenly Rainbow Sky!"
As the battle reached its climax, Tang Yan unleashed her ultimate move. She slashed out with her sword, and countless cyan rainbows spread out, covering the entire platform.
"Dragon Dance of a Thousand Changes!"
Long Xuanwu also used her ultimate move. She turned into a fiery red dragon and stirred up waves.
Green rainbows shot down. In the end, Tang Yan's skill was still better, and she defeated Long Xuanwu with a slight advantage.
"The gap between you and me has narrowed. Next time, I will definitely defeat you," Long Xuanwu said.
Next, it was the battle between number seven and number eight.
Number seven was the core disciple of the Eternal Sky Sword Sect, Li Qingliu. He did not belong to the Jinghong Sword Sect. The Eternal Sky Sword Formation was also a sect of the Jinghong House. It was also a sword cultivator Sect, but it was a lower level one. However, its overall strength was much higher than the Unhindered Sword Sect.
Number eight was a member of the royal family, Long Xuanyi. He was ranked fourth in the last competition.
Long Xuanyi and Long Xuanwu were brother and sister. The two of them were dressed similarly. The only difference was that Long Xuanwu had a hot figure while Long Xuanyi was tall and powerful. He looked like an invincible general on the battlefield.
With a giant sword in hand, he pointed it at Li Qingliu. Li Qingliu's blue sword robe rippled slightly, as if it was water.
"Fight!"
Long Xuanyi and Li Qingliu attacked at the same time.
The sword was so violent that it swept up a cloud of dust and sand. It turned into a flood dragon that broke through the air. The roar of the dragon was unparalleled, causing the entire arena to shake. However, the surface of the arena was reinforced by the power of a Transcendent Realm master, so it was impossible for anything below the Transcendent Realm to damage it.
Li Qingliu's sword was fast and condensed into a single line. It was as if nothing could resist it.
In the blink of an eye, the sword light tore through Long Xuanyi's violent flood dragon sword light and reached him in an instant.
Long Xuanyi's giant sword danced, bringing with it a roar of wind. The terrifying power was like a torrent and a landslide, fiercely bombarding Li Qingliu.
Li Qingliu had not participated in the last Matchless Sword Competition. He usually kept a low profile, so not many people knew of his abilities. It could be said that this was the first time he fought in front of everyone.
"Not bad. He has completely grasped the essence of the Eternal Sky Sword Style and derived his own variations." Ancestor Tian Hong nodded secretly. Li Qingliu was a good seedling.
As for Long Xuanyi, of course, he was not bad either. However, he was a direct descendant of the royal family. His identity made it impossible for him to join another Sect.
No matter how violent or tyrannical Long Xuanyi's sword technique was, Li Qingliu's expression was indifferent. His sword light was extremely condensed, as fine as a strand of hair, but extremely sharp. There was nothing it could not destroy.
Traces of sword light bloomed on the arena. Li Qingliu did not move, but he broke all of Long Xuanyi's attacks.
After a long battle, Long Xuanyi used his ultimate move. Li Qingliu also used his ultimate move.
Ultimate moves collided with ultimate moves. It was a battle of sword techniques.
"He won." Chen Zong thought, his gaze falling on Li Qingliu.
Between the two, it was obvious that Li Qingliu's sword technique was more profound.
The sword light tore through, and Long Xuanyi was defeated.
The fifth battle was about to begin.
Number nine was Yang Fan, a disciple of the Graceful Sword Sect, and number ten was Chen Zong, the Sword Son of the Unhindered Sword Sect.
Whether it was Yang Fan or Chen Zong, it was their first time participating in the Matchless Sword Competition. Before this, they were not famous. It was a battle between newcomers.
Like before, many people were guessing who would win.
"Yang Fan. Although that Chen Zong is not bad, the foundation of the Unhindered Sword Sect cannot be compared to the Graceful Sword Sect."
"I think so too."
"Not necessarily. Who knows, maybe Chen Zong will win."
"Brother Chen is about to go on stage. Let me see how strong your sword technique is." Qin Yi's gaze fell on Chen Zong. In his opinion, in the battle with Yang Fan, Chen Zong must use all his strength.
Yang Fan looked ordinary, but his eyes were extremely sharp. It was as if they contained the tip of a sword. Ordinary warriors could not look at him directly.
Amidst the radiance, Yang Fan charged towards Chen Zong with his sword in hand. The sword light was as swift and light as a flying swan, like a white steed flashing across a gap. In an instant, it had already crossed more than ten meters and pierced towards Chen Zong's face.
After the upper limit of cultivation, the power of the Graceful Sword Technique was even stronger.
Chen Zong swung his sword and easily hit Yang Fan's sword. There was no way to dodge. The two swords collided and made a sharp sound. Countless sparks flew.
"What an accurate sword." The elders of the Graceful Sword Sect were a little surprised.
They had all practiced the Graceful Sword Technique and knew deeply about the amazing speed of the Graceful Sword Technique. It was extremely difficult to hit the sword of the Graceful Sword Technique, especially when the two were at the same cultivation level.
This also showed that Chen Zong's sword technique was much better than Yang Fan's. The difference in cultivation level allowed Chen Zong to do this.
Yang Fan's expression did not change. He attacked again and performed the Graceful Sword Technique to the extreme. One sword followed by another. The white sword light was like a flying swan. It came from all directions and attacked Chen Zong. Chen Zong did not move. He just waved his sword slowly and destroyed every sword that came from Yang Fan.
Yang Fan's sword technique was only at the first level of the Lingwu Realm. Chen Zong's sword technique was at the second level of the Zhao Xuan Realm. The difference between the two was like a chasm. Yang Fan might not be able to reach the Zhao Xuan Realm in his entire life, let alone the second level.
Even if Chen Zong did not use all his sword techniques, Yang Fan would not be able to compare.
"Graceful Sword Technique!"
With a low shout, Yang Fan attacked with all his strength. Countless white sword lights gathered to form a majestic sword light. Not only was it extremely fast, it also contained an extremely shocking power. It arrived with a loud bang and seemed to want to crush Chen Zong into powder.
Everyone stared with their eyes wide open or squinted. They wanted to see how Chen Zong would deal with this sword. Especially the disciples of the Graceful Sword Sect.
"He's going to win." A Graceful Sword Sect disciple whispered.
"He definitely can't take the Graceful Sword Technique," another Graceful Sword Sect disciple said.
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