Ling Zhongxing was also defeated, and what a coincidence it was that he was defeated by the sword of the young man in green.
However, Ling Zhongxing is also an absolute master swordsman in the late Condensation Period, and his sword skills are definitely not weak. In order to defeat him, the young man in green also displayed his exquisite swordsmanship.
"Moreover, the sword intent contained in it even exceeds the power of the sword technique itself." Bei Xueqing commented.
Yi Ming nodded, "This is the strength of swordsmanship. He is born to be a swordsman."
At this time, Ling Zhongxing returned to the top of Zhulou Peak covered in dust and dirt.
He had a very high opinion of himself, and even if he would lose, he thought he would be defeated by a cultivator of the same level or a Jindan master. Unexpectedly, he fell at the hands of a young man in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. Thinking about his previous bold statement of looking forward to a battle with Yi Ming, he couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed for a moment.
"This young man is not simple."
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"Nonsense! Those rough guys in the sea area face the boundless ocean all day long. How can they practice such subtle and profound sword techniques?"
"My goodness, whose disciple is this? His sword skills are not just amazing, they are simply shocking!"
"What a coincidence." The young man in green smiled and greeted Bei Xueqing.
Ling Zhongxing, "..."
Bei Xueqing's flying sword was ineffective, and then she moved her fingers lightly, and the flying sword twisted and turned, spreading left and right, destroying the opponent's sword net. The young man in green clothes did not retreat but advanced, the sword net dispersed, the sword light split, and met Bei Xueqing's two sword lights.
Fortunately, the sword fighting competition became more and more exciting as it went on, and Ling Zhongxing was not someone who could not afford to lose. After calming down, he decided to continue watching and learning.
“Buzz!”
"Don't just look at this woman, her opponent is not weak either!"
"The sword technique you just used seems to be the signature sword technique of the Songshan Sword School."
"Good sword intention!"
The outcome is unpredictable and Bei Xueqing is not at an advantage.
"There is a Broken Wave Sword Sect in the sea area. I have seen it when I went to the sea area. The sword moves vigorously, and the power may be strong, but in terms of changes, it is not even 10% of the power of this female cultivator."
Although it was the truth, it was still quite discouraging. As a veteran swordsman in the late Condensation stage, Ling Zhongxing considered himself a seeded player in the Sword Fighting Competition. But there was still a long time before the end, and he collapsed halfway. He really wanted to go back and have a rest.
The sword energy was continuous, and although the temperature around him did not change at all, the young man in green felt a biting chill.
Bei Xueqing has profound cultivation and extraordinary talent. She has mastered the sword techniques of Jinghu Palace to an extremely high level. Her own comprehension of the way of the sword has also reached a whole new realm, reaching the top level of the late Xuan level. There are only a handful of people who can compare with her at the scene.
Indeed, Bei Xueqing had already used all her sword skills without holding back, and the young man in green could no longer respond with ordinary sword skills as before, and just let Bei Xueqing do her best.
Bei Xueqing didn't learn many sword techniques, but she concentrated on studying the sword techniques of Jinghu Palace. Her water-based sword techniques were profound and mysterious. It might be an exaggeration to say that she had returned to basics, but to say that she had mastered the art seemed a bit modest.
Yi Ming's eyes focused, and he saw that at the same time Bei Xueqing landed on the top of the cliff, another green figure also flew to the platform.
The young man in green shouted, raised the sword in his hand, and slashed lightly with the flying sword. The tip of the sword created a space in the cold wave, breaking the integrity of the cold wave.
"It's him!" Luo Shi and Bai Rongrong also looked nervous.
It was the young man in blue who had caught Bei Xueqing's attention yesterday and defeated Ling Zhongxing just now.
"Clang!" He was responded by the sound of a sword.
"Are today's young people already so strong?"
Bei Xueqing's expression remained unchanged. As the flying sword turned, the sword light seemed to turn into a pool of blue, winding and soft, penetrating every hole.
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The flying sword's momentum is as light as a creek, as mighty as a big river, as tolerant as the calm waves of a calm lake, as fierce as the waves covering the sea, as continuous as the gentle breeze and drizzle, as fierce as a torrential rain, as majestic as a thousand-mile waterfall, or as tranquil as an ancient well or a secluded spring.
Ling Zhongxing calmed down. Although he was still a little embarrassed, he still maintained a fair mind. "The sword art is profound. I feel that he did not use his full strength to defeat me."
"hiss!"
He just looked at the young man in blue, then at Yi Ming and Bei Xueqing, and couldn't help but sigh that the young are truly formidable.
If it was a duel without rules, they would not be worried about Bei Xueqing, because the opponent was only in the middle stage of Condensation Yuan, while Bei Xueqing had been working in the late stage of Condensation Yuan for a long time.
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——It’s not that the sword cultivators in the Central Region are not strong, it’s just that many of the sword cultivator masters have participated in countless sword fighting competitions, and they don’t necessarily come to join in the fun every time, so a sword fighting competition cannot represent the highest level of sword cultivators in the surrounding area or the number of high-end sword cultivators.
Compared to Bei Xueqing who brought one type of swordsmanship to its extreme, the young man in green shirt wields a flying sword and can use all kinds of swordsmanship with ease.
Some may be simple and elegant, some may be ancient and simple, some may be light and exquisite, some may be moderate and peaceful, some may be violent and fierce, and some may be continuous and delicate.
"I'm not sure. I've never heard of him. Could he be a cultivator from the sea?"
But speaking of swordsmanship alone, Bei Xueqing is indeed a swordsmanship genius, but the young man in green also displayed amazing swordsmanship skills.
Yi Ming nodded, "That's true, but your swordsmanship is superb, and the other party did reveal some of his true colors after all."
The fight between the two immediately attracted the attention of the entire audience.
For a moment, it seemed as if everyone was seeing a great encyclopedia of sword tactics and sword techniques.
"I seem to have seen several familiar sword techniques."
The young man in green's eyes lit up, and the flying sword laid a sword net in front of him. The sword net exuded a heavy artistic conception, blocking Bei Xueqing's clear water.
"What a scary girl doll!"
One sword technique, infinite variations!
"Water-based sword techniques. Which sword sect in the Central Region specializes in water-based sword techniques?"
Next, Yi Ming and Bei Xueqing went on the field a few more times. Their opponents became stronger and stronger, but they were still defeated by their swords.
If he dares to do this again, Bei Xueqing will defeat him with one sword.
"There are also a few sword moves that are ancient and crude, like twisted roots and strong branches. They should be from the ancient sword tomb. It is said that they are from the ancient sword techniques that are 100,000 years old."
"Who is this person? Why does he have so many irrelevant sword techniques?"
"What's even more terrifying is that he not only knows how to use it, but he can use every sword technique as he wishes. For example, when he used the White Crane Sword Technique just now, his sword thrust was like a white crane flying into the sky, which shows that his understanding of the sword intent of this sword technique has also reached an extremely profound level."
"This is really... a match made in heaven..."
(End of this chapter)