On the stage, Long Lingyun and Tang Qi confronted each other.
Before the two started, the surroundings were filled with a cold sword aura, making everyone shiver.
"What a strong momentum! It looks like they are evenly matched. There will be a wonderful final battle today."
"That's nonsense. Junior Brother is much stronger than this woman. The battle will be over soon."
Ge Hongqiu said mindlessly, staring at Tang Qi with only obsession and admiration in his eyes.
"Don't be careless. This woman is really not simple."
Chen Ling'er's face was solemn. Among the people present, her sword skills were among the best, and she had also been baptized by the Heavenly Dao, so she had seen more than ordinary people.
The little vixen also became interested. She looked at the woman on the stage, and her right hand kept opening and closing and clenching.
This is to treat the opponent as an imaginary enemy and simulate the battle scene in the mind.
"As far as swordsmanship is concerned, I am not as good as her."
After a moment, the little demon girl came to a conclusion and looked at Zhou Tongdao again: "Who do you think will win?"
Everyone looked over.
Even though Zhou Tong's cultivation was destroyed, he was once the king of the younger generation, and his vision was unmatched.
"Heh... what can a useless person understand? He can only flatter others and seek favor!"
Jiang Yuyao said coldly from the side, the little witch glanced at her and immediately shut her up.
At this moment, Zhou Tong suddenly said, "This is a battle without suspense. The winner will be decided within three moves. The result is that Tang Qi is defeated miserably!"
A single stone caused a thousand waves. Everyone was shocked and looked at Zhou Tong in disbelief.
"This is impossible... Tang Qi is not only a top genius, but he has also been baptized in swordsmanship. There may not be anyone among the younger generation who can defeat him in one move or two!" Someone said in disbelief.
"I think you are jealous and crazy. You are so ugly and smiling!"
Chen Ling'er spoke in a mocking tone. She was still holding a grudge against Zhou Tong for the slap in the face, and she verbally suppressed him.
"Chen Ling'er, I have to say that your talent is really mediocre. I shouldn't have helped you perform the Heavenly Dao Ceremony.
After all, even if such an opportunity is given to a pig, the pig will get a pair of bright sword eyes and will not be blind!"
Zhou Tong looked at the other person with only contempt in his eyes, which made Chen Ling'er feel ashamed and angry.
"That's enough!"
Mo Liusu said contemptuously: "You are not qualified to evaluate Ling'er."
Zhou Tong was not afraid at all and looked at her: "This is the first time I heard that you need qualifications to evaluate garbage. As a garbage, she at least did one thing well, that is, she learned to classify herself. The garbage should stay with the garbage!"
As soon as these words were spoken, it was like thunder from the sky, exploding on everyone's heads.
Zhou Tong scolded all the people under Mo Liusu in one breath.
"you!!"
Mo Liusu's pupils contracted, and at that moment, her body temperature rose rapidly. She could no longer tell whether it was anger or shame, she only felt a sharp pain in her heart.
It's not like this, it shouldn't be like this. Originally, there was only respect and admiration in Zhou Tong's eyes when he looked at her.
There were times when she was upset and exhausted, seeing those eyes would calm her down, and all her doubts and confusion would disappear.
But now, Zhou Tong's eyes towards her were filled with only disgust and ridicule, and he gave all his tenderness to others!
This is not right! This shouldn't happen!
Mo Liusu appeared calm on the surface, but he was struggling inside.
There seemed to be two wills fighting against each other in her body. One was the desire to be cared for, and the other was the pride to maintain a superior position. This made her feel at a loss.
"Bang!!"
There was a violent commotion on the stage, drawing everyone's attention back.
Tang Qi took the first step. He held the Heavenly Dao Sword in his hand, gathered the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and transformed it into a ten-foot giant sword, which he chopped down vertically!
This scene made everyone tremble.
Use the power of heaven to transform things and make them spiritual!
This is an extremely high realm that can only be mastered by those who have crossed the extraordinary barrier and entered the Heaven-Severing Realm. However, Tang Qi used it easily.
"Let's see how that woman can stop me now. She defeated my junior brother in three moves. It's a joke!"
Jiang Yuyao sneered. In her opinion, this move could decide the outcome. She had already thought about how to humiliate Zhou Tong.
But the next moment, her expression suddenly froze.
Long Lingyun had clear eyes, holding an ancient sword in his hand and swinging it lightly forward.
In an instant, there was a violent thunder and a huge sword appeared from the sky, which was also a spiritual power that made people feel very addicted.
Swords clashed, lightning and thunder roared!
The sweeping sword energy pierced through the air, shattering even the clouds in the sky.
Tang Qi's face was solemn. After testing, he finally took it seriously. This Long Lingyun was indeed not a simple person.
But he still looked confident, as if he was certain of victory.
"Miss Long, if you can't bear it anymore, just give up as soon as possible. I can stop in time."
He took a step back and leaped into the air. Countless lights appeared behind him, as brilliant as a galaxy.
"The stars in the sky!"
This is his signature sword move. Whenever he uses it, he is sure to win. Almost no one among his peers can escape unscathed.
Everyone was trapped, and saw the stars falling down from the sky, illuminating the surrounding areas, leaving no place for escape.
This is the pinnacle of swordsmanship and has already touched the threshold of "momentum".
The practice of swordsmanship, when the technique is perfect, one will gain power, and when the power is broken, one will attain the Tao.
Swordsmanship, sword momentum, and sword path represent the levels of cultivation. In the world, there are only a handful of strong people who can comprehend sword momentum. As for the sword path, it only exists in legend!
"It's over. Long Lingyun is powerless to save the situation!"
Someone firmly said that the battle had no suspense at this point, and facing a blow from the pinnacle of swordsmanship, unless one could comprehend the power of the sword, one would be at the mercy of the enemy.
At this moment, people once again looked at Zhou Tong and wanted to see how he would explain.
"It's time to end it!"
Zhou Tongdao, before he finished speaking, the situation on the stage quickly reversed!
Long Lingyun wiped the sword with his fingers, and an aura that dominated the world suddenly burst out.
Everyone just felt terrified, as if a sword was hanging over their heads and they could die at any time.
Not only that, the stars in the sky transformed by the sword energy were also trembling, and then shattered in succession, and finally turned into nothing!
"Swordsmanship!"
"impossible!"
"I am not wrong. It is everywhere, omnipresent, indestructible, and invincible. This is called sword power!"
"Cut!"
Long Lingyun waved lightly in the front, and even though the two sides were dozens of feet apart, Tang Qi was struck by lightning, like a bird with broken wings, and fell to the ground with blood spitting out of his mouth.
The winner is decided!
"You bastard, you dare to hurt my junior brother, I will make you pay with your life!"
Ge Hongqiu was about to rush forward while yelling, but suddenly she met Long Lingyun's eyes and was frightened to the point of almost losing control of her bladder.
"I lost!"
Tang Qi climbed up and said unwillingly that there was no doubt that he lost, just because he encountered a dimensionality reduction attack.
"Although Miss Long's swordsmanship is powerful, she may not be my opponent if we really fight."
Hearing this, Long Lingyun was too lazy to even give him a glance.
She has seen a lot of losers' clamour.
"you…"
Tang Qi's expression changed slightly, but he saw that Long Lingyun was already facing Zhou Tong.
"Next, it's your turn!"