Hearing his name, Gao Feng rushed to the competition stage with a solemn expression.
Ye Chen didn't hesitate much, just a little bit of the ground under his feet, and appeared on the competition stage almost at the same time as Gao Feng, and the two stood fifty meters apart.
"You are very strong, but it's not so easy to get a point against me." Gao Feng said word by word while holding his right hand lightly on the hilt of the sword.
Ye Chen smiled lightly: "It will be easy."
Gao Feng frowned. According to his estimation, he should be 30% sure of defeating Ye Chen. It's not that he has no chance of winning, but for some reason, seeing Ye Chen's calm expression, he had no idea at all. A feeling of oppression that you can't get your hands on.
Surprised, Gao Feng thought to himself: Does he still have more strength
In the referee's seat, three groups of referees and twelve groups of referees sat together.
The twelve teams of referees said: "Gao Feng is a good seedling. It can be seen that he has hidden part of his strength, and his sword intent should approach or reach Xiaocheng."
The three groups of referees nodded and said: "I'm more surprised that until now, Ye Chen has not shown the slightest sword intent?"
"I guess I haven't figured it out yet! Although sword intent is a benchmark for swordsmen, not every powerful swordsman has sword intent. Who can say clearly about some things?"
"It's true, but it's a pity. If you add sword intent, it's not hopeless to compete for the top ten!" The three groups of referees watched Ye Chen win every game, and they were more or less looking forward to it. He can shine, and there are many things to watch.
Of course, he knows that sword intent is not so easy to comprehend. This is related to Wu surname, not closely related. It has to do with talent in swordsmanship, but it doesn't mean that a high talent in swordsmanship must be able to comprehend sword intent. There are many in the True Spirit Continent. None of the swordsmen who have reached the astral realm have comprehended the sword intent, but some warriors who are not extremely gifted in understanding and swordsmanship, and whose cultivation base is not very high, have comprehended the sword intent, which is really confusing.
There are some rumors about the sword intent circulating in the True Spirit Continent. It is said that to comprehend the sword intent, you need to be pure enough in spirit, or reach the spiritual sea level. These two prerequisites are the easiest to comprehend the sword intent. Others depend on the situation. , after all, there are always exceptions to everything.
"Brother Gao, if you defeat him, you will have won eleven consecutive victories."
At this moment, a young woman's voice came from the audience stage.
Gao Feng's complexion changed, he looked over there, then shook his head with a wry smile, defeating Ye Chen was not easy, he only hoped that Ye Chen's strength was not beyond his imagination.
The Xingshen Sword appeared in his left hand, the sword was not out of its sheath, Ye Chen said: "Your junior sister seems to really want you to win, but unfortunately I won't release the water."
"It's best not to let the water go, I will win you squarely." Gao Feng's hands were clenched tightly, his knuckles turned white, and the person who spoke was his junior sister and his childhood sweetheart. This time he made an appointment with the other party to complete the twelve consecutive rounds Sheng, to commemorate the twelve years they have known each other.
Clang!
Gao Feng's sword was unsheathed, the sword light flashed, and the invisible sword rushed towards Ye Chen, and the calm and waveless air was pulled to a limit like water ripples.
Boo!
The pressure of the sword and the air of the water pattern were cut, and Ye Chen's sword was only half out of its sheath.
"What a powerful sword!" The referees in the third and twelfth groups were taken aback. At this time, Ye Chen seemed to be a little serious.
On the other side of the second group, Li Daoxuan, the great disciple of the Wuqing Sect, accidentally noticed this scene and shook his head lightly. It would be useless if he didn't comprehend the meaning of the sword.
"Sword storm!"
The sword pressure was just a prelude. As soon as Gao Feng came up, he used the unique move that had defeated Teng Mo. When the sword came out, the sword wind howled and the sword aura was awe-inspiring.
Boo!
There was another crisp sound, the sword wind and sword energy shattered, and Ye Chen's sword tip emerged from the scabbard, and the deep sword light shone like a star.
"sharp!"
Gao Feng took a deep breath. He had never seen a swordsman of the same level as someone who could defeat his ultimate move with just the power of the sword, but this was just the beginning. He was a swordsman who understood the meaning of the sword. , Two months ago, Sword Intent officially entered the Xiaocheng stage.
Urging the sword intent, Gao Feng's sword posture is extremely concise, invincible, and foreign objects are hard to shake, including Ye Chen's sword posture.
The next moment, Gao Feng appeared in front of Ye Chen in an instant, and immediately, the sound of gold and iron and fiery sparks splashed and flickered crazily.
Under the stage and in the auditorium, many young people and warriors watching the battle could only see two fuzzy shadows, one blue and one blue, interlacing and flashing. The most eye-catching thing was the ubiquitous sword light, each one was so amazing Then he saw shallow scratches appeared on the martial arts platform, the scratches were so sharp that at a glance, even his mind would be pierced.
Judging from the current situation, Gao Feng and Ye Chen are evenly matched in strength, one has comprehended Xiaocheng's sword intent, and the other has unparalleled sword skills and terrifying sword power.
On Nuo Da's martial arts arena, the long sword in Gao Feng's hand was erratic, and the sword light was sharp. Every time he swung and stabbed, he was extremely threatening. The sparks splashed between the two sides, shocking.
Compared with Gao Feng's erratic and sharp sword light, Ye Chen seems to be the enhanced version of the opponent. The star mark sword is like a powerful and unconstrained style, without traces to be found, and the angle of any attack is impeccable, which is beyond everyone's expectations. Even with the sword intent, Feng still couldn't gain the upper hand.
Of course, Ye Chen didn't dare to push it too far. Without using the sword intent, the artistic conception of Tianshayun still needs to be used. The artistic conception of Gufeng lore is not ready to be used for the time being. The artistic conception of the cloud is powerful. In fact, after the completion of the artistic conception of the lone peak lore, it is much stronger than the current Tianshayun. The artistic conception of the sword is the origin of Ye Chen's sword intent. After complete fusion, the artistic conception of Gufeng lore is also inseparable from the sword intent. If there was no sword intent, Ye Chen would not be able to completely integrate the Thirteen Swords of Gufeng, and derived the bottom of the box The lone peak lore with perfect sword moves.
As for Tian Suiyun, it also needs to be stimulated by sword intent to reach the limit, but the dependence on sword intent is lower than that of Gufeng lore, and Tian Suiyun is a means of frontal attack, but Gufeng lore is different. The artistic conception of water is the essence of lone peak lore, without the artistic conception of thousands of mountains and rivers, the power of lone peak lore will drop by at least a big level.
The figures on the stage flickered, the sword light crisscrossed, and the aftermath of sword energy occasionally overflowed from the affected area, causing ripples in the dark blue light curtain.
"How is it possible, I am older than him, and I have comprehended the sword intent, but I can't gain the upper hand at all. How far has his swordsmanship reached?" Gao Feng swung the long sword in his hand like lightning, and Gao Feng became more and more powerful. Surprised, at the back, he was overwhelmed by Ye Chen's swordsmanship.
As the battle entered a fierce stage, the expression on Gao Feng's face was as serious as water, and his eyes almost stopped blinking. With the help of his mental strength, he watched Ye Chen's subtle movements, hoping to find a slight flaw. As long as there is a trace, he can be fierce. fight back.
After a long time, Gao Feng gave up. Ye Chen didn't have any flaws. At least to him, Ye Chen had no flaws. Rhythm.
Taking a step back, Gao Feng held the sword in both hands and slashed horizontally.
"Ghost Jingfeng!"
Since there is no flaw, then I will create the flaw myself. This sword Gaofeng used all his strength, and the sword intent was completely concentrated on the sword wind.
The sound of howling ghosts and wolves sounded, and the terrifying sword wind condensed into sword energy from time to time, and then dispersed from time to time, which was unpredictable.
"The sword intent is not bad, but unfortunately the artistic conception of sword art is not very high."
Ye Chen can fight evenly with the opponent without using the sword intent. In addition to the powerful swordsmanship skills and sword power, what is more important is the powerful swordsmanship artistic conception. When the two are superimposed, one can comprehend Xiaocheng's sword intent Even Gao Feng couldn't force out his sword intent.
While Gao Feng took a step back, Ye Chen also took a step back, holding up the Xingshen Sword with both hands, and slashing down vertically with an aura of thunder and lightning.
"Sky Broken Cloud!"
Stabbing, stabbing... Faint electric sparks flickered in the void, and Gao Feng's sword wind was defeated all of a sudden, splashing like water, and Ye Chen's attack disappeared in smoke.
Gao Feng's complexion changed suddenly, and his eyes suddenly became firm, "I planned to save this trick until the last moment, but now you are qualified to let me use it."
Xiaocheng's sword intent diffused out, and it was arranged around Gao Feng. He held the hilt tightly with his right hand, and supported the end of the hilt with his left hand. Man is like a peerless sword about to be unsheathed.
"Hey, this Gao Feng is not bad, but he has a more powerful trick, Ye Chen is about to lose." Tang Xiaoshan folded his hands on his chest, and smiled at the corner of his mouth.
Facing the extremely fierce Gao Feng, Ye Chen shook his head, "Sword intent, I can do it too, originally I wanted to learn more." For Gao Feng's sword skills, Ye Chen admired Gao Feng's sword skills, just like Wei Renjie did to Lin It's the same as Qi, there is a feeling of joy at seeing Liexin, otherwise there is no need to waste so much time, and the opponent can be dealt with as soon as he takes the stage. With his strength, it is not impossible.
"What, he also comprehended the sword intent?" The three groups of referees were stunned.
The terrifying edge burst out, and Ye Chen's momentum was completely different from before. The blue robe was flying around, and imperceptibly, a sword force infused with sword intent pierced Gao Feng's sword force in an instant, without any mercy, And Gao Feng's rising sword power, under the attack of beheading nothingness, was as ridiculous as a child, like a leaking balloon, and suddenly languished.
Gao Feng was afraid in his heart, is this his real strength
Only Gao Feng himself knows how powerful the carefully prepared final trick is. As long as this sword is used, anyone who is slightly stronger than him will be hated. Who would have thought that Ye Chen not only comprehended the sword intent, but also surpassed him in the use of the sword intent? several levels.
A sword light flashed in the void!
Gao Feng didn't even have a chance to make a move, his protective qi was shattered, and he slammed into the dark blue light curtain at high speed.