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Chapter 299

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Guang Bei heaved a sigh of relief. The result was terrible, but it was the worst possible result! Smoky's choice was another kind of improvement in the state of mind. The Xuanyuan Swordsman did not lack fierce people who would grit their teeth and fight at such a time, but they lacked wise people who knew when to retreat and take the initiative to admit defeat!

To give up one's so-called sword heart for the sake of the group, this was the true sword heart!

He did not have much time to think. The peerless cultivator's tempo was very fast, and his intention was to not give the Swordsman enough time to consider!

Before the previous cultivator landed, the next cultivator had already leaped out. Similarly, they were at a height of four thousand feet, and similarly, they had adopted a stance of fighting fair and square!

This was their strategy. To deal with the two outer Swordsman of Xuanyuan, they had to show their magnanimity and crush them! They did not play tricks, only open schemes!

With the peerless cultivator here, who dared to fight?

What a good idea!

In Guang Bei's heart, his junior brother was a little slow! Logically speaking, this should not be the case. He was a newbie with rich experience in killing, and was quick-witted and sharp. He should not be so foolish as to let others take the initiative … However, Guang Bei's habit was to fully trust his companions. He always believed that his junior brother must have his own reasons for doing so!

Lou Xiaoyi slowly flew up and stopped after a few hundred feet. He estimated the distance between them, shrugged his shoulders, and shot out a flying sword!

There was a height difference of three thousand feet between them. If they were facing diagonally, there was already a distance of four thousand feet. Even someone as strong as Guang Bei could not reach such a long distance with his flying sword. In other words, the flying sword might be able to reach, but in the later stages, it would have lost control and could not be controlled.

Then, could this newbie outer Swordsman be a legendary king? A heaven-defying existence?

The answer was quickly revealed. When the flying sword left the sword case, it was still aggressive and full of killing intent. However, it did not fly for more than a few hundred feet before it reached its peak, and its aura began to weaken. After a few hundred feet, it lost its power and its momentum began to sway. After a few hundred feet, anyone could see that the flying sword had lost control!

Lou Xiaoyi waved his hand, and the flying sword began to reluctantly fly back. He still had to go forward, and while doing so, he cupped his fists.

"It's too far, I can't reach it!"

The flying sword finally returned, and he also landed on the ground. He walked back leisurely, not feeling that there was anything embarrassing about this at all.

A Dharma cultivator shouted, "Hey, are you admitting defeat? This is the first time I've seen a Swordsman admit defeat without even trying. Xuanyuan's swordsmanship is getting worse with each generation! "

Although Lou Xiaoyi had lost, his mouth was not. "Same here! This Young Master has only been in the sect for a little over ten years, so it's understandable that my sword wind isn't that strong, right? I can't compare to your boss! I've been raised in Supreme for a hundred years, but I don't see how much stronger he is than me! My Senior Brother's light sword strike was not much heavier than a fart, but he was actually able to shake his entire body. Could it be that he was having a seizure at that time? "

Both of them had taken the initiative to admit defeat, so who was more noble than the other? Lou Xiaoyi's loss was somewhat unbearable, then how strong was Daka? Those who put on airs were even more disgusting!

"At the very least, my Senior Brother managed to take one of his attacks!"

"That's a beating! I didn't take his attack, but this Young Master let out a move. It's clear who's better and who's worse! "

"My Senior Brother flew higher than you!"

"I've never heard of someone who can fly higher and lower when embarrassing themselves! At least this Young Master knows how to fly lower so that fewer people can see. I don't have the face to show my butt in the sky! "

On the Swordsman's side, Guang Bei was an introverted person and was not good with words. Yan Cheng was a woman and could not scold. However, Lou Xiaoyi's mouth was a battle of words, and he did not fall behind in the slightest even when facing several supreme cultivators. This made the Mountain Pixians laugh. This little Swordsman's sword was not much, but his mouth was very good!

Guang Bei sighed. This time, Xuanyuan was bound to lose. With Yan Bo's defeat, the situation changed greatly. Yan Cheng protected herself, and possibly their team as well, but the situation was even worse!

Lou Xiaoyi, who he originally had high hopes for, seemed to be shrewd and cunning, but in fact, he was only strong with his mouth. He was actually looking forward to this brat going against his will and winning this round, but he did not expect him to be so obedient after hearing him to this extent. He actually showed weakness without any skill. In any case, he should have fought a few rounds and deliberately revealed some flaws, so that he could use them in the next round!

Could it be that in the end, he would only be able to win the two rounds that he participated in? Although his personal power would flourish after this battle, and even his ranking would rise a step further, he was not happy at all. He hoped that the companions by his side would be as strong as him!

In his loneliness, he flew into the sky and remained silent, waiting for the next supreme cultivator to challenge him. Although he knew the possibility was not high, he really wanted to find an opportunity to fiercely vent his anger. His companions had all been defeated, and he had won like he was chewing vinegar. This feeling made him sullen, as if there was a ball of fire in his heart that could not be released.

He really couldn't vent his anger!

The cultivator who fought against him in the fifth round cupped his hands towards him in the air. Unexpectedly, he did not jump out and directly admitted defeat.

"Fellow Daoist Guang Bei, you are a figure in the top 100 of the Heroes List of Foundation Establishment. Your sword skills are unparalleled, and you are a hero. I know I am no match for you, so I will not go up and embarrass myself!"

This person spoke politely, but Guang Bei was furious when he heard this. However, he was an introverted person, and he never lost his composure in front of others! When others treated him with respect, he could only return the favor. However, the fire in his heart was already burning more and more fiercely!

This was all within the supreme cultivators' expectations! They wanted to give the strongest internal Swordsman the cold shoulder, and use all their strength to attack his companions!

Therefore, as soon as this round ended, the last supreme cultivator immediately leaped into the air. He was also at a height of four thousand feet, and looked down with a provocative expression.

Lou Xiaoyi had just sheathed his sword, and it was his turn again. To be honest, the switching speed of the last few rounds was really too fast. How was this a battle of magical powers? It was simply a battle of wits!

He muttered to himself, and no one knew what he was complaining about. He slowly rose up and passed by Guang Bei, who was descending. Guang Bei hesitated for a moment. He wanted to say something, but in the end, he did not say anything. After this battle, the morale of the team was low, and they needed to spend a lot of effort to recover!

Sigh, it was all his fault. He should not have fought in the arena!

Lou Xiaoyi was still dawdling, and he still stopped at a height of several hundred feet. The cultivators below sneered at him. What everyone wanted to see now was his way of admitting defeat. Would it be the same boring way of pretending to release a sword and then running away?

Indeed, in everyone's eyes, this little Swordsman was putting on an act and releasing a sword. It was still the same flying sword, and it was still as aggressive and murderous as before!

However, everyone knew that this flying sword would not fly more than a thousand feet before it was exposed!

The supreme cultivator in the air also joined in the fun. In order to humiliate Xuanyuan, he did not activate any defense. Instead, he descended another thousand feet, and his hands were behind his back. He looked like he was waiting for someone to bow down to him!

This was not completely arrogant, because as supreme cultivators, they understood Xuanyuan's Swordsman too well. They knew very well where the limits of a Swordsman's attack were!

For a newbie like Lou Xiaoyi, his attack could not exceed a thousand and five hundred feet. That was the iron limit! Even Yan Cheng, who had a higher cultivation level, was only around two hundred feet. Therefore, even though he had descended a little, the distance between them was still around two hundred and fifty feet. It was absolutely safe!

Since it was absolutely safe, why not put on an act and show the grace of a great sect?

As expected, the flying sword was the same as before. After five hundred feet, its aura weakened. After a thousand feet, it was a little crooked. After a thousand and five hundred feet, the flying sword was already showing signs of falling uncontrollably!

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