Ximen Chuixue's sword was very fast.
So fast it's gone in a flash, so fast it's elusive!
In the blink of an eye, the sword had already reached Wang Yang.
Seeing this, Wang Yang's expression remained completely calm.
Just as the sword was about to strike, the Heaven-Slaying Sword he was holding was suddenly drawn from its sheath.
"珰!"
A crisp sound of impact was heard.
Upon closer inspection, it was discovered that Wang Yang had easily deflected Ximen Chuixue's lightning-fast sword strike.
"Um?"
Ximen Chuixue noticed this and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
His sword strikes were incredibly fast, and ordinary people simply couldn't dodge them.
However, Wang Yang's sword speed was even faster than his, and he arrived first after being attacked later, directly blocking Wang Yang's sword thrust with a single strike.
Without time to think further, Ximen Chuixue moved swiftly, his sword following his every move, and with a turn of his body, he thrust his sword at Wang Yang once more.
With a single strike, the sword light was dazzling, and the sword energy surged forth!
Wang Yang noticed this, but his expression remained unchanged.
Seeing Ximen Chuixue's sword tip fall, the Yitian Sword in his hand suddenly flicked upwards, directly meeting the attack.
"Bang!"
A deafening sound exploded out.
In an instant, under the moonlight, sword energy surged, and the resulting sword force snapped the surrounding bamboo groves in half.
As their swords clashed, Ximen Chuixue's expression darkened, and he was subsequently blasted away.
Fortunately, he regained his balance after sliding back a distance.
When Ximen Chuixue looked at Wang Yang again, a hint of shock appeared on his usually cold and stern face.
"Wow...what incredible skill!"
"He's so young, yet his skill is no less than mine!"
Ximen Chuixue exclaimed inwardly.
That sword strike just now, though seemingly ordinary, actually involved both of them channeling their inner strength into the blade.
It wasn't really a contest of sword techniques; it was more like a competition of individual skill using the sword as a medium.
To Ximen Chuixue's surprise, he was actually at a disadvantage in this competition.
Wang Yang's skill level was no less than his, and perhaps even surpassed it.
This struck him as incredible.
It should be noted that his martial arts cultivation has already reached the ninth level of Grandmaster.
Wang Yang is even stronger than him, so isn't he at least a half-step terrestrial immortal? Or perhaps even a terrestrial immortal in the realm of immortals?
The more Ximen Chuixue thought about it, the more shocked he became.
Just then, Wang Yang suddenly looked at him, smiled, and said:
"It's not a good thing to get distracted during a sword fight."
Upon hearing what Wang Yang said, Ximen Chuixue quickly regained his composure.
Without saying a word, he attacked Wang Yang with his sword again.
With a single sword strike, the sound of wind and thunder could be faintly heard.
Wang Yang saw this, smiled calmly, held the Yitian Sword in his hand, and swiftly flicked and parried, the sword technique forming in an instant.
"Sword Breaking Style!"
Immediately afterwards, Wang Yang unleashed the Nine Swords of Loneliness, charging towards Ximen Chuixue.
Both Ximen Chuixue's sword and Wang Yang's sword were incredibly fast.
At first glance, their sword strikes were like lightning from the netherworld, appearing and disappearing in an instant.
The clash produced a deafening roar.
"Bang! Bang!"
Next, Ximen Chuixue kept changing his sword moves, using his long sword to flick and thrust!
Wang Yang didn't hesitate and met the attack head-on with the Breaking Sword Style of the Dugu Nine Swords.
In less than a few breaths, the two had already exchanged dozens of moves.
Yang Xiao and the others who were watching the battle were all shocked when they saw this scene.
"Ximen Chuixue truly lives up to his reputation as a sword god!"
"His swordsmanship has reached a level of unparalleled skill."
As he looked at it, Yang Xiao couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.
Upon hearing this, Wei Yixiao, the Azure-Winged Bat King, couldn't bear it any longer and quickly pursed his lips, saying:
"Left Envoy Yang, Alliance Leader Wang's swordsmanship is not bad either, is it?"
"And why do I feel that it's always Alliance Leader Wang who's been suppressing Ximen Chuixue?"
"If Ximen Chuixue hadn't been so quick with his sword, concealing all the flaws in his swordplay, Alliance Leader Wang would have already broken through his techniques!"
Upon hearing what Wei Yixiao said, Yang Xiao simply smiled and offered no rebuttal.
"Go for it, young master!"
At this moment, Zhao Min suddenly shouted out, cheering on Wang Yang.
Seeing this, Zhou Zhiruo frowned slightly, a strange light flashing in her eyes.
Then, not to be outdone, she shouted at Wang Yang:
"Go, Alliance Leader Wang!"
Seeing that the two were still vying for attention even at this moment, Yang Xiao and the others could only manage a wry smile.
"snort!"
Upon seeing this, Shangguan Haitang snorted angrily.
Of all the people, she was probably the one who favored Ximen Chuixue the most, and even hoped that Wang Yang could be defeated by Ximen Chuixue's sword.
Meanwhile, Wang Yang and Ximen Chuixue were still fighting.
"Clang clang clang..."
"Whoosh!"
The two drew their swords with lightning speed, their sword energy flashing and leaving trails of sword energy in the moonlit sky.
Gradually, Ximen Chuixue felt a slight hesitation in drawing his sword.
On the other hand, Wang Yang's swordplay remained powerful and vigorous, and his sword techniques were even more unpredictable, giving off a sense of mystery and divine intervention.
"What...what kind of sword technique is that?"
Ximen Chuixue was shocked.
The more he sparred with Wang Yang, the more he felt that Wang Yang's swordsmanship was unfathomable.
In particular, his swordplay never involves retreat; it is all about offense.
He was able to anticipate Wang Yang's attack. If it weren't for his incredibly fast sword speed, how could he have exchanged so many blows with Wang Yang?
While Ximen Chuixue was stunned, Wang Yang seized the opportunity and launched another attack with the Breaking Sword Style.
"call out!"
The sword was drawn, its silver light gleaming, its momentum unstoppable.
In a daze, he felt as if a silver river was hanging upside down, heading straight for Ximen Chuixue.
"ah?"
Upon seeing this, Ximen Chuixue was greatly alarmed.
At first, he was able to remain calm, but as he continued to fight Wang Yang, he discovered that...
Wang Yang's sword techniques are all offensive and not defensive, and the variations are endless.
However, Wang Yang's skill level was even higher than his, and his sword speed was also quite fast.
After only a few dozen moves, he was already showing signs of defeat.
Right now, Wang Yang's sword strike carries an air of arrogance, as if he were laughing at the heavens.
The sword energy was powerful and bold, giving him a feeling that he was invincible.
"boom!"
In an instant, the sword arrived, its power unleashed!
In a panic, Ximen Chuixue quickly used his sword to defend himself.
"Bang!"
Unfortunately, Wang Yang's Dugu Nine Swords were too powerful.
Ximen Chuixue's hasty defense was utterly ineffective in stopping the attack.
"Pfft!"
The next moment, Ximen Chuixue suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and was sent flying backward.
Before long, Ximen Chuixue crashed heavily to the ground.
His face turned deathly pale in an instant, and his expression was full of pain.
It is not hard to see that Ximen Chuixue was seriously injured after taking Wang Yang's sword.
After knocking down Ximen Chuixue with a single sword strike, Wang Yang flashed away.
Upon closer inspection, the person had already flown down in front of Ximen Chuixue, and the Yitian Sword in his hand suddenly fell, sealing Ximen Chuixue's throat.
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