Zhao Yun's eyes lit up, and his sword glinted. His heroic spirit was even stronger. "I hope you won't disappoint me."
"Wind and Cloud in front of my eyes!" Liu Xingyun roared and shot out like an arrow from a bow. The Love Plucking Sword flashed with a green light and appeared in front of Zhao Yun in an instant. The sword Qi was cold as it pierced towards Zhao Yun's throat.
Zhao Yun twisted his waist and dodged to the left. The Mighty Fighting Sword slanted upward and intercepted the Emotion Plucking Sword.
The two peerless swords collided again, shaking the surroundings. Liu Xingyun seemed to have known that this move would not be able to subdue Zhao Yun. His figure changed in an instant. The Emotion Plucking Sword stabbed out 27 times at the same time, and there were ten changes in each move. The sword aura filled the sky and turned into a deadly net that covered Zhao Yun's head.
What a fast sword!
Zhao Yun had never thought that there would be such a fast sword technique in this world. He did not even have time to blink before Liu Xingyun's sword attacked 91 times.
Although Dustfree's Wind Chasing Sword was like a storm, thunder, and lightning with extraordinary speed, compared to Liu Xingyun's sword, it was like a child's slow acrobatics. In terms of speed, only North Gate Chuixue's speed that surpassed time could be compared.
But Zhao Yun was not hit, he sensed the Qi flow, and was actually able to grasp it accurately under the airtight rapid sword storm, in the flash of the sword light, he flew out of the sword rain with his sword, and was ten feet in the air.
Liu Xingyun snorted and chased after him with his sword. In the blink of an eye, he attacked 175 times.
Zhao Yun was lucky. He concentrated his will on his sword and used the Exquisite Autumn Moon move. He blocked every attack without missing a single one.
The two swords intersected in mid-air and played a song. They clanged endlessly, like pearls falling on a jade plate. It was like the sound of a pipa urging a war horse. They became more and more urgent and faster.
Everyone could only see the desolate Sword Qi and thousands of cold rays of light flying like snow. Amidst the murderous aura that filled the sky, Zhao Yun and Liu Xingyun kept moving up and down, advancing and retreating. The two famous swords were entangled for a moment and separated for a moment. No one knew how many thousands of swords they had exchanged.
Luo Yihong sighed. "Zhao Yun has finally met a well-matched opponent."
Hu Qing nodded and said, "That's right. Langjun and Liu Xingyun were evenly matched in this battle. I think he has never felt so good before."
One had to know that ever since Zhao Yun learned the Azure Lotus Sword Technique, all the enemies she encountered along the way were either killed instantly because she was strong and the enemy was weak, or she won with great difficulty because the enemy was stronger than her. Even the so-called bitter battle with the Black Qilin was actually quite a lot of time, and he didn't really enjoy himself to the fullest.
No one had ever been like Liu Xingyun. Their swordsmanship and strength were on par. They fought back and forth without giving in to each other. This allowed Zhao Yun to show her strength to the fullest without being trapped in a life-and-death battle.
After a long time, the two of them showed off their fast swords and used their unique skills. After thousands of moves, there was still no clear winner.
The dragon roar of the Mighty Fighting Divine Sword shook the sky, and the famous Love Caress Sword hummed clearly. After thousands of exchanges, they were still intact.
Liu Xingyun's hair was messy, his eyebrows were deeply furrowed, and his eyes were wide open. It seemed that he couldn't believe that Zhao Yun had such ability, but he also seemed to really admire Zhao Yun for being able to compete with him.
On the other hand, Zhao Yun was panting heavily. The blue veins on her arms were entangled like branches, and the sweat on her forehead was dripping down. Before it dripped down, it was dried by the Sword Qi.
Their eyes were sometimes on the swords, and sometimes they were like swords clashing. The swords were as sharp as the wind and as hot as the fire!
With a clang, the tip of the sword collided with the tip of the sword, followed by another clang. It was a miracle that the tips of the sword collided with each other consecutively for 12,532 moves, but none of them touched the bodies of the two of them.
It was a miracle. Liu Xingyun seized the opportunity. His attacks were like the Yangtze River, endless and vicious. Every move he made was aimed at Zhao Yun's weakness, but he couldn't touch Zhao Yun's flesh.
Zhao Yun seemed to be in a defensive position, but she always saw through the key points in time and turned the situation around at the critical moment. She was using calmness to stop the attack, and using defense to attack. She was waiting for Liu Xingyun's real flaw to win with one move.
The figures of the two of them changed extremely quickly, and their footsteps were especially fast. The sharpness of their eyes, the swiftness of their reactions, the accuracy of their judgments, and the firmness of their wills were simply incredible.
Even though they didn't understand swordsmanship, Duobao and the others watched with relish. Not only did they cheer for Zhao Yun, they also clapped their hands to encourage Liu Xingyun. Even though Hu Lan hated Liu Xingyun's arrogance, he couldn't help but admire his unfathomable swordsmanship.
The tips of the swords continued to collide. Wherever the figures of the two of them passed, their power shook the universe, startling the birds a hundred miles away and causing them to fly high and chirp non-stop.
At this moment, Liu Xingyun suddenly took a step back. The tip of his sword cut to the left and hit a huge pillar in the middle of the arena. The pillar immediately pressed down on Zhao Yun's head.
Zhao Yun drew her sword and retreated quickly. Liu Xingyun smiled proudly and took advantage of the situation to press forward. With a clang, the huge pillar shattered in the green light and turned into countless flying debris. They were like sharp knives and swords with dense sword Qi, violent and tyrannical.
Zhao Yun drew a circle with her sword and used the move "Peach Blossom Pond Is a Thousand Feet Deep", instantly melting the flying debris and lime.
Before she could catch her breath, Liu Xingyun's unfinished sword momentum had already reached her. The fatal sword Qi was like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue, waiting to enjoy the next carnival.
Zhao Yun was not in a hurry. Her body paused slightly, and the Mighty Fighting Divine Sword rushed out angrily to intercept the Qing Cai.
Liu Xingyun twisted the hilt of his sword and suddenly shouted, "Thoughts and principles are wonderful, the Wandering Divine Sword! Stop now! "
Zhao Yun felt a majestic force surging from the sword. She actually couldn't hold the Mighty Fighting Divine Sword. She knew that once the Mighty Fighting Divine Sword was lost, Liu Xingyun's sword would follow closely. With a quick thought, she hurriedly activated the Four Symbols Vital Energy in her body to resist.
"Boom!"
With a loud bang, the two vital energies collided. As expected, the Mighty Fighting Divine Sword in Zhao Yun's hand flew out, but Liu Xingyun's Qing Cai also flew out at the same time. The two swords flew straight into the air.
Zhao Yun and Liu Xingyun looked at each other, and their bodies pulled up at the same time.
They pulled up a thousand feet and turned into two tiny stars, but at the same time, they grabbed their own swords. As soon as the two swords were in their hands, they immediately stabbed out as if their hearts were connected.
The two swords clashed again in the air, splashing out sparks. They intersected and sank quickly, and the two figures also fell quickly.
At the place where the swords landed, the martial arts platform made of strange iron and steel actually cracked inch by inch. It was like an extremely dry farmland, dying and dying. With just a slight movement, it would collapse.
In this battle in the air, the two were actually evenly matched. It was difficult to break the stalemate.
Zhao Yun caught a glimpse of the crack under her feet and suddenly had an idea. She sneered and said, "I'll let you make your move. Watch me." The Mighty Fighting Divine Sword suddenly sank. It pressed down on the platform, and the Qi spread a thousand feet underground.
The stone platform was already on the verge of collapse. After being deliberately hit by Zhao Yun, it could no longer hold on. With a "bang", it collapsed.
Liu Xingyun was not on guard against Zhao Yun's move. Suddenly, he felt the air beneath his feet and hurriedly flew up.
However, a battle between experts only lasted for a short moment. Liu Xingyun lowered his head and leaped up. Although he was extremely fast, he still revealed a flaw.
Zhao Yun had been waiting for a good opportunity. How could she miss it? Wei Fighting Divine Sword led and went straight into the opening. With a "thud", the tip of the sword had already pierced into Liu Xingyun's right shoulder.
Liu Xingyun reacted quickly. With a muffled groan, he spun his body and escaped from Zhao Yun's sword. His right hand endured the pain and stabbed three times with lightning speed.
Liu Xingyun was clearly seriously injured, but he did not retreat and instead advanced. It was really unexpected. If it were someone else, they would definitely let down their guard the moment they succeeded. Perhaps they would be seriously injured by his strange move.
Unfortunately, his opponent was Zhao Yun. The ability to sense Qi was enough to allow Zhao Yun to always maintain her sharp senses and know where the enemy's killing intent was in advance.
Zhao Yun cheered, "How bold!" The Mighty Fighting Divine Sword turned from delicate to dignified. The move, "The Wind and Waves Will Come," was vigorous and vigorous. It used force to break speed. With just one move, it disrupted Liu Xingyun's sword style. The sword did not stop there. It pierced into Liu Xingyun's chest with a "poof" sound.
"How can this be????" Liu Xingyun could not believe it. Just because of the small injury on his left shoulder, his lightning-fast counterattack was like snow under the scorching sun. It melted in an instant.
"Dong, dong, dong." Liu Xingyun took three steps back and watched in disbelief as the Wei Fighting Divine Sword was pulled out of his chest.
A stream of blood spurted out like a fountain. He staggered back five feet and suddenly fell down with his head raised.
Zhao Yun held the sword and moved forward. The blood on the blade quietly condensed into crystal clear beads and rolled down.
"Young Master Zhao, don't kill him!" Luo Yihong suddenly shouted. A fragrant wind rushed in and blocked in front of Liu Xingyun.
Zhao Yun sneered and said, "What if I insist on killing him? Are you going to fight me to the death? He didn't show any mercy just now. He wanted to take my life with every move. "
Liu Xingyun's face was ashen. He moved his lips with difficulty and said intermittently, "Fairy Luo, you, you don't have to plead for me. The Sentimental Swordsmanship was defeated by his sword. This time, I don't want to live anymore. "
"Sigh." Luo Yihong sighed sadly and shook her head. She actually retreated.
Hu Lan mocked, "Why? Fairy Luo, are you so insincere? Why don't you persist? "
"I've already advised him. Liu Xingyun doesn't know when to back down. He deserves it. Since I've already advised Young Master Zhao, I've done my best. As for whether Liu Xingyun lives or not, it's all up to Young Master Zhao. Whether I say it or not, the result will be the same. "
Zhao Yun stepped in front of Liu Xingyun. The Mighty Fighting Divine Sword was high up in the air. The pure Yin aura was emitted, and the cold air was dense. She was about to execute the death sentence.
Liu Xingyun puffed up his chest with difficulty and said with difficulty, "Kill him quickly. Kill me!"
Zhao Yun suddenly sheathed the Mighty Fighting Divine Sword and laughed, "You want me to kill you? How can it be so easy?" She turned around and didn't look at Liu Xingyun anymore.
Although Luo Yihong boasted that she knew people very well, seeing that Zhao Yun was willing to spare Liu Xingyun's life, she couldn't help but feel happy, "Young Master Zhao, thank you."
Zhao Yun said, "What are you thanking me for? I didn't kill him because of you. I just feel that it's not easy for a person like him to practice swordsmanship to such an extent. I can't bear to destroy him. "
Although the process of the competition between him and Liu Xingyun was very thrilling, there was no grudge between them. There was no need to kill. In addition, he admired Liu Xingyun's swordsmanship. He really pitied the talent.
Liu Xingyun's chest was bleeding profusely. He tried to gather his spirit and said loudly, "You want to kill me? Just kill me. Why do you have to pretend? "
Luo Yihong suddenly walked to Liu Xingyun's side and slapped him hard on the left and right. In an instant, the bloody person lying on the ground flipped over.
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