In everyone's surprised eyes, facing Liu Xiaoyun, who was ranked among the top ten in the previous session, Piaoxue Sword Sect was a rare swordsman genius in the past thousand years.
Rookie Chu Chaoyun gave up his defense and went straight forward, killing with thousands of dazzling sword lights.
Liu Xiaoyun said coldly: "Ignorance, you really thought I couldn't do anything to you. Since you are seeking death, I will help you."
He was not bragging, because among the group, Liu Xiaoyun never paid attention to anyone else. In his eyes, except Xuanyuan Zhantian, no one was worthy of his full strength.
Before encountering Xuanyuan Zhantian, he must preserve some strength. Otherwise, he would not have any trump card against Xuanyuan Zhantian and the heir apparent of the eight great families.
He, Liu Xiaoyun, doesn’t just set his sights on the top ten!
With an angry shout, Liu Xiaoyun increased his strength to 60%, and his momentum suddenly surged by 10%. As the cold wind howled, strands of snowflakes fell from the sky.
The tip of the toe points in the void, condensing the overflowing ice energy around it onto the sword's edge. The sword's body is transparent, like a sword carved from a thousand-year-old ice.
Thousands of rays of light were radiating from his body. Chu Chaoyun's clothes and accessories were all golden, and his hair was full of strands of golden light, shining and dancing like a piece of brilliance.
boom!
The long sword with dazzling golden light and the long sword filled with frost, with two completely different artistic conceptions, collided fiercely in the air in the blink of an eye.
The two of them displayed superb swordsmanship and exchanged blows quickly in mid-air. Within a few breaths, they each fired dozens of swords.
The cold wind howled, the light was dazzling, and two sword auras, one white and one yellow, flew around in the field.
The concentration of the sword energy was shocking. Each strand of sword energy was as solid as substance. From a distance, it seemed as if the space was cut into countless pieces.
Across the wind and thunder barrier, everyone could only see two figures crisscrossing each other in a blurry space, and the sound of the handover of gold and gold could not be stopped.
"Comparing swordsmanship, sword intention, and artistic conception. Every move, the two of them are able to take care of so many important points."
"Yes, as long as you are slightly inferior to your opponent, you will lose immediately."
"Swordsmanship, sword intention, and artistic conception. Only by balancing all three can one become a true master of swordsmanship. But looking at Liu Xiaoyun's appearance, it seems that he has not tried his best. He probably wants to save some cards to deal with Xuanyuan Zhantian."
The warriors watching the battle whispered about the fight on the stage, and many swordsmen and warriors did not even blink. A battle between two swordsman geniuses is rare. If you can learn something from it, it will definitely be helpful to your own swordsmanship.
The two of them each fought with a sword, and the cold ice and endless light exploded. Under the refraction of the ice crystals, the golden light evolved into seven colors of light, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, and purple.
The wind and thunder platform is colorful, like a fairyland on earth. Under the colorful light, Liu Xiaoyun and Chu Chaoyun seem to be immortals flying from the sky.
The colorful air waves generated by the explosion caused both of them to take several steps back. Liu Xiaoyun forcibly stopped the retreat and stopped before Chu Chaoyun.
Thousands of troops are angry!
Seizing the opportunity, Liu Xiaoyun launched his killing move without hesitation, his sword flying, and roars suddenly came from the sky and the earth.
It was as if thousands of ruthless swordsmen were roaring in unison, forming a boundless momentum behind Liu Xiaoyun. The long sword pulled this momentum, and the overwhelming sword intent poured towards Liu Xiaoyun.
The cold wind does not whistle, the snowflakes do not dance, there is only this invincible sword with the raging anger of thousands of swordsmen in the world.
Watching the opponent perform his killing moves, his body did not stop forcibly, and floated far away with the air waves. Chu Chaoyun smiled slightly, gently released his right hand, pointed his long sword at Liu Xiaoyun and floated quietly in front of him.
Stretching his right hand upward, he seemed to touch a piece of calmness in the void. It seemed slow, but in fact he drew a circle extremely quickly.
Click, click, click!
As his palm slid over, golden sword shadows appeared neatly. Every time a golden sword shadow appeared, an extremely melodious sword chant sounded between heaven and earth.
The sound was crisp, melodious, and waves of majestic aura, following the moving sound of the sword, soared straight into the sky, stirring up the thick dark clouds in the sky and stirring them endlessly.
When the circles drawn on the palms of the hands came together, a sword circle composed of sword shadows was formed instantly with the long sword floating on Chu Chaoyun's chest as the origin.
boom!
The jingling, clanking, and melodious sounds of sword chants merged together, and the powerful aura of awe broke through the sky. A golden beam of light fell from the sky, passing through the wind and thunder barrier and shrouding Chu Chaoyun in it.
Bathed in golden light, Chu Chaoyun's aura instantly reached its peak, and the light was dazzling and dazzling. With Liu Xiaoyun's invincible momentum, they had a fierce confrontation in the air, without giving in, and they were vaguely superior to him.
Snapped!
Chu Chaoyun slapped the hilt of the sword in the sword circle with his palm, and everyone saw strangely that the wind and thunder platform swayed.
On the sword edge, with the power of this palm, a brilliant golden sword light shot towards the flying Liu Xiaoyun.
The golden light contained huge awe-inspiring power, and Liu Xiaoyun's face turned pale. His monstrous sword intent, composed of the roars of thousands of iron-faced swordsmen, actually showed a tiny flaw under this golden light.
Without giving him a chance to react or make amends, the long sword in the sword circle shot over with a whoosh.
Click, click, click!
The flaws that could have been ignored at first spread rapidly under the power of this sword, and the overwhelming sword intent finally shattered. Liu Xiaoyun was forced to have no choice but to dissipate the artistic conception and momentum of this invincible sword, retract the sword and turn around to block the flying sword.
clang!
Liu Xiaoyun spat out a mouthful of blood and was knocked backwards by the force of the sword, falling hard to the ground.
"Damn it, 60% of my strength can't cure you, so let's use 70%!"
Liu Xiaoyun, who was on the ground, roared in his heart, and his aura increased by 10% again. Amidst the snowflakes in the sky, he stood up from the ground and killed Chu Chaoyun.
Chu Chaoyun, bathed in golden light, looked at the oncoming Liu Xiaoyun, smiled slightly, and patted lightly. A circle of golden sword shadows opened in front of him, and dozens of golden lightsabers were carried with a storm of blades. Scratched it.
Bang bang bang bang!
In the endless storm and thousands of sword shadows, Liu Xiaoyun's long sword flew in the air. After only resisting for a moment, he was bruised all over by the storm and was beaten back again.
"Seventy percent is not enough, so let's use eighty percent!"
Liu Xiaoyun's face looked very ugly at this time, and his original elegant temperament was gone.
With a slight move of his right hand, the long sword that had stopped in the air returned to his hand. Holding the sword tightly in his hand and feeling the powerful power in the sword, Chu Chaoyunren was in the air, motionless, and the sword light kept flying.
Around the golden light pillar, thousands of figures suddenly appeared holding long swords. Those figures were flying up and down, and the awe-inspiring sword intent spread out unscrupulously.
Thousands of sword intents permeating the air at the same time were too powerful. The wind and thunder platform under the light pillar could no longer support it. A gap opened, the dragon energy overflowed, and a loud dragon roar immediately sounded.
The roar of the dragon sounded. Chu Chaoyun held the long sword and paused slightly. Thousands of figures immediately disappeared, and all the sword intent gathered on the sword body.
boom!
With one sword move, the awe-inspiring sword intent transformed by thousands of figures spurted out, and Liu Xiaoyun, who had just stood up, was struck back again.
"Eighty percent is not strong enough, so let's use 90%!"
Liu Xiaoyun roared angrily, without the slightest intention of admitting defeat. He stepped forward with a little more force and attacked again with an even stronger momentum.
The expression on Chu Chaoyun's face was extremely calm. He held the sword in both hands and raised it above his head. He watched Liu Xiaoyun stand up and slash down with the sword in anger.
boom!
A huge sound rang out, and the golden light falling from the sky quickly fell with Chu Chaoyun's sword and turned into a huge sword energy.
The sword light was like a pillar, falling on his head. Liu Xiaoyun stood up with a bang, resisted for a moment, spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground again.
"Ninety percent of the strength is not enough, then let's use 100%!" Liu Xiaoyun was completely crazy at this moment.
One sword, two swords, three swords, four swords!
But this time, Chu Chaoyun didn't give him a chance to get up, which was beyond his expectation. He directly launched the attack first, the figure flickered, and the long sword drew four sword lights.
The knees of Liu Xiaoyun's feet and the wrists of both hands were cut by the sword energy, and blood flowed freely.
With a snap, the whole person was lying on the ground. His knees and wrists were injured and he couldn't even stand up. He lay on the ground and looked up at Chu Chaoyun with extreme reluctance.
His reputation has been ruined, his face has been lost, it’s too horrible to watch!