The face of the Sixth Sword changed drastically, and his body quickly retreated, but the speed of retreat was still not as fast as that of Zhu Xianjian.
At this critical juncture, the Sixth of Sword roared, and a burst of blood spewed out, and the sword power of the whole person became extremely powerful, and he slashed directly.
boom!
When this sword came down, it collided with the Zhuxian Sword, and a loud bang came, and the sword energy swept across the ring, slamming the Sixth Sword directly out of the ring.
Cang Jian also flew backwards, almost out of the ring.
Once you leave the ring, the outcome is determined.
Sword Six's face was extremely pale. He didn't expect that he would lose. This was a huge shame.
Standing on the ring, Cang Jian said with a triumphant smile at the corner of his mouth: "It's not only the swordsmen who won't be defeated, we can also do it. We are no different."
"Young man, good point!" The black-haired old man of the sword family said with great admiration.
Then with a wave of his hand, ten groups of light flew out, and the ten true meanings of sword intent were given to Cangjian.
Everyone was shocked. Xuanyuan had only given five before, but Cangjian had actually given ten.
Even the sword family members were a little surprised.
After Cang Jian obtained the ten true meanings of sword intent, he was naturally overjoyed and said with a smile, "Thank you, senior."
"You deserve it." The black-haired old man said lightly.
The Blue Sword was not polite, he put away all of them, and then returned to his position.
"It's okay, I also said a bit of truth, there are as many as five to see the truth." Xuanyuan said with a smile.
Cang Jian sighed: "Hey, there is no way, who made me such a high level."
"If you say you are fat, you really pant." Xuanyuan rolled his eyes and said.
Next, the contest on the seventh floor of the Daluo Jinxian also began, and the winner of the seventh floor of the Daluo Jinxian was also full of confidence after seeing the two victories of Xuanyuan and Cangjian.
Especially Cangjian's words, we are no different, but let him use strong self-confidence.
He chose the fourth of swords.
After the Fourth of Sword entered the ring, a powerful sword aura burst out.
The swordsman had already lost two games, which was completely unexpected.
In their hearts, they shouldn't lose a match, they should be ravaged by these swordsman monks.
However, the facts have given them a slap, and they must now fight back.
The Fourth of Sword is burdened with such a mission, he must win, and the win is very thorough.
At the beginning of the battle, the fourth of swords is a full-scale explosion of his own strength, crazy offensive, and want to defeat the opponent in the shortest time.
However, the winner of the seventh floor of the Daluo Jinxian was also full of confidence now, without the slightest showing of weakness, and shot with all his strength.
The two sides turned out to be fighting equally.
The face of Sword Four became more and more ugly, it was impossible for him to defeat his opponent in a short time, and his consumption was too great.
The winner of the seventh floor of Da Luo Jinxian is also a very intelligent person. When the fourth sword of the sword is crazy attacking, he spends most of his time defending and counterattacking, so the consumption is not large.
Now after a period of fighting, the cultivator on the seventh floor of Daluo Jinxian knew that his opportunity had come, and he completely launched a counterattack.
The Fourth of Sword was suppressed in an instant, and could only passively counterattack defensively.
After seeing this scene, the sword family's expressions were gloomy. Could it be that this battle is about to be lost again
"Good job, don't stop attacking." Someone yelled.
"Put him off the ring."
"Win another game for us."
Many people agreed.
Such words made the sword family's people listen, and their expressions were extremely gloomy.
The black-haired old man was indifferent and his expression was very calm.
After the winner of the seventh floor of the Daluo Jinxian received such encouragement, his fighting spirit was boiling, his sword energy billowed out, and he performed supernormally.
The Fourth of Sword was forced to retreat continuously and was about to withdraw from the ring.
He wanted to explode, but his strength couldn't keep up, and his heart was extremely distressed.
boom!
The winner of the seventh floor of Daluo Jinxian smashed out with a single sword, and the ten thousand swords aura smashed out, the fourth of the swords could not resist at all, and the whole person flew out and flew out of the ring.
"Win!" The people watching this scene were even more excited than the winner of the seventh floor of Luo Jinxian.
"Haha... I finally got a nasty breath. It's really pleasing."
"Look at the swordsmen and these people dare to face the sky in their nostrils, they are so arrogant."
The onlookers and kendo monks present were extremely excited. The depression of the previous losing streak dissipated in an instant, and all of them were full of self-confidence.
The sword family members all kept their heads down and kept silent. What face do they have to say
The black-haired old man gave the seventh-tier winner of the big Luo Jinxian five true meanings of sword intent.
"This competition is over, thank you again for your participation in kendo." The black-haired old man stood up and said calmly.
After that, he turned to look at the young man of the sword family, and said, "Go back."
The youth of the sword family lowered their heads. This time they lost three games in a row, and they really had no face to go back to see people.
All the others present cheered for victory.
Although they lost the first four games, they won three games back, which was a result they didn't expect.
The result of the Kendo Grand Tournament was soon posted on the Kendo Continent, and everyone was shocked.
"The Sword Family actually lost three games? Is the one named Xuanyuan really that crazy?"
"It has reached the realm of the sword body. If the realm is improved, then it is estimated that it can be a battle with one of the swords."
"It seems that there are people outside the world, there are heaven outside the world.'
For a while, both Xuanyuan and Cangjian were on fire, especially Xuanyuan. Many people wanted to talk about kendo with Xuanyuan, and wanted to get a sense of Xuanyuan here.
Xuanyuan refused, and he didn't go out directly.
Cangjian was different. I talked about kendo with people everywhere, and every time I was in the restaurant. To put it bluntly, I would just eat and drink.
After a few days passed, a news came that one of the sword family's first genius swords wanted to talk about kendo with Xuanyuan.
This news immediately caused a sensation in the entire Jiancheng.
On the kendo continent, one of the swords is a kendo legend.
Many people know the talent of one of the swords, but few have seen one of the swords.
This time, one of the swords is about to show up in public, and many people are looking forward to it.
Xuanyuan quickly responded, agreeing to discuss the Tao with one of the swords, and the time would be in Jiancheng three days later.
When the news spreads, everyone is extremely looking forward to it.
Many people outside Jiancheng got the news, and they all rushed over, wanting to participate in such a rare event.
Some kendo cultivators from other continents did not leave either, just waiting to participate in this Dao Discussion Conference, maybe this is a good learning opportunity.
"Father, don't we meet Uncle Xuanyuan and the others?" Ye Wuyou said.
Ye Chen said: "Let's be a participant this time."
Ye Wuyou was a little puzzled, but he didn't ask anything.
During this period of time, Ye Chen went back to Jianling from time to time to take a look at the situation of the sword spirit flower.
The sword spirit flower bloomed more and more vividly, and the sword qi had doubled a lot, and it was impossible to get close within a radius of 100 meters.
"When will this sword spirit flower be able to bear fruit?" Ye Chen was full of expectation.
He must find a way to obtain sword spirit fruit for Xuanyuan.
Once Xuanyuan obtained the Sword Spirit Fruit, he saw that his cultivation level would rise sharply, and it would only be a matter of time before he reached the Sword Dao Perfection.
In a blink of an eye, three days passed quickly, and the day when Jian Yi and Xuanyuan discussed Dao also arrived.
On this day, the entire Sword City people were a little excited, they were waiting for the appearance of one of the swords.
At noon, a young man appeared outside Jiancheng. This young man was very simple, with a very simple long sword on his back.
This long sword looked a little worn out, as if it had been found out of a pile of broken copper and iron. There were gaps on the blade, not even the scabbard.
After this young man appeared, it was nothing more than ordinary among the crowd, and no one could notice him at all.
He entered Jiancheng and walked on the street, no one would look at him more.
The youth walked to the entrance of an inn, then stopped at the entrance of the inn, and said to the inn, "Can Xuanyuan be here?"
There is no need to shout this sound, but the entire inn can hear it.
Everyone was taken aback for a moment, and then they all looked outside.
After seeing the young man, I was a little surprised. Who is this
No one would have thought that this young man would be one of the swordsman’s most talented swords.
In everyone's minds, the appearance of one of the swords should be very high-profile and should be glamorous, but the youth in front of them can't be equal to one of the swords they imagined.
Xuanyuan walked out of the inn, looked at the youth, and said, "I am Xuanyuan, who is your excellency?"
The young man said: "One of the swords."
When the youth said his name, everyone present opened their mouths in amazement.
This is one of the swords
How could it be like this
Everyone is a little unwilling to believe that one of the first genius swords in the Sword Dao Continent is so plain
Everyone is unwilling to believe in their own eyes.
Xuanyuan was also a little surprised. He looked at one of the swords and said, "Are you one of the swords?"
"Why doesn't it look like?" Jian Yi said lightly.
Xuanyuan smiled and said, "It's really not like it, it's very different from what you imagined."
"What does one of the imaginary swords look like?" One of the swords looked at Xuanyuan Dao with more interest.
Xuanyuan was a little embarrassed, but he still told the truth: "The first genius in the dignified kendo continent, he shouldn't be so plain in appearance."
One of the swords smiled and said: "True monasticism does not need those useless decorations. What I care about is Tao, not appearances."
After Xuanyuan heard this, he was angry with a hint of admiration in his heart, and said, "Well said, since that's the case, how about discussing the Tao in the restaurant today?"
One of the swords said: "I have no opinion."