"Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!"
The sounds of metal clashing together formed a piercing, sharp clang.
Shen Yunhao's figure transformed into a blurry green shadow, rapidly moving and launching surprise attacks around Shi Junfei. His sword light was like a sudden rain, with tricky angles and astonishing speed!
When the battle actually began, all the doubts in my mind vanished.
Shen Yunhao now has only one thought in mind.
Defeat Shi Junfei!
However... Shi Junfei, who had been extremely sarcastic before the match, seemed to change completely after the fight began.
The longsword in his hand traced rounded lines, like a bottomless, icy pool, carrying an indescribable stickiness and force-dissipating power.
Shen Yunhao did not possess Yao Xiangxue's formidable attack power. Even when he pushed the Lingbo Sword Steps to its limit, his attacks were like mud oxen sinking into the sea, being neutralized layer by layer.
Occasionally, Shi Junfei would seize the moment when Shen Yunhao's old strength was exhausted and new strength had not yet been generated, and launch a precise counterattack with his longsword, forcing Shen Yunhao to parry or dodge in a disheveled manner. After several such attacks, several shallow bloody marks were cut on his arms and shoulders, his clothes were torn, and he gradually became disheveled.
Below the stage, a hint of seriousness flashed in Yao Xiangxue's eyes.
"Shi Junfei is so cautious, not taking the initiative at all? Although the Superman Strong Sword Technique is fast and his movements are unpredictable, this level of attack is not enough to pierce through this flowing iron wall. If he cannot find a way to break the deadlock, I'm afraid... defeat is already imminent."
She subconsciously glanced at Ning Yuyao beside her, only to see that this aloof junior sister had her eyebrows slightly furrowed, her gaze fixed on the slightly disheveled figure in the arena, her pearly teeth lightly biting her lower lip, without saying a word.
But some doubts remained in my heart.
"Why didn't you use Frostbite Spirit Infusion, my lord? With the blessing of the divine artifact, it should be enough to break through the defenses..."
On the arena, Shen Yunhao was once again knocked back several steps by a sword strike, his chest heaving with blood and qi, yet he still grinned.
"Senior Brother Shi, your swordsmanship... truly captures the essence, as steady as an old tortoise!"
The sound wasn't loud, but it carried clearly throughout the entire venue.
Shi Junfei's gentle smile faltered slightly, but he quickly recovered and laughed loudly, "Fellow Daoist, your movement technique is excellent, but too hasty. The path of the sword should be like flowing water, going with the flow..."
This elegant demeanor contrasted sharply with Shen Yunhao's current disheveled state.
Seeing that his verbal attacks were ineffective, a ruthless glint flashed in Shen Yunhao's eyes!
Han Haixin quietly exerted his power deep within his body, releasing a warm life force. Although he dared not openly treat his wounds lest he be judged as cheating, it was enough to ensure that his life force would never run out.
"Since we can't break through your shell, how about... we go even crazier?"
Shen Yunhao roared and pushed his movement technique to its limit, transforming into a streak of blood-red light as he rushed straight at Shi Junfei!
The sword techniques also became more expansive and unrestrained, focusing solely on offense and neglecting defense, as if each strike carried a mad belief of mutual destruction!
Shi Junfei frowned slightly, but did not appear flustered. He continued to look for opportunities to counterattack as before.
and……
Shen Yunhao's attacks became even more ferocious, and his openings became even larger!
With each thrust of Shi Junfei's sword, a deeper wound was left on his opponent. In just a few dozen moves, Shen Yunhao's clothes were stained red with blood.
Of course, this relentless and frantic attack, disregarding any weaknesses, did have some effect. Shallow wounds slowly began to appear on Shi Junfei's body, which had previously appeared as a single, unified entity.
In general, trading blows for blows is Shen Yunhao's current fighting style.
However, with each exchange of injuries, Shen Yunhao paid a far greater price than his opponent; his wounds were deeper, he bled more, and his injuries were extremely severe.
At first, Shi Junfei thought it was the opponent's last struggle, but as the fight went on, his unease grew stronger and stronger!
Something's wrong! Something's really wrong!
He also sustained several wounds, which, though not deep, still had some impact on him, making his swordplay somewhat sluggish.
But what about the other side?
He was already covered in wounds; an ordinary person would probably have lost most of their fighting ability by now due to the excruciating pain and blood loss.
But Shen Yunhao's eyes remained sharp and...mad. His movements were slightly slowed due to the severity of his injuries, but his offensive momentum did not diminish at all!
It was as if... those wounds weren't on his body, and the flowing blood wasn't his; he was like a war machine that felt no pain and knew no fatigue...
Shi Junfei was naturally unaware that Shen Yunhao had teetered on the brink of death countless times. Because of the Seven Injury Technique, his body was in a state of injury most of the time, and his tolerance for injury had reached a level that was difficult for ordinary people to reach!
In short, after being beaten so many times, I've become somewhat numb...
"You... really didn't use spiritual energy to seal your five senses?"
Shi Junfei finally couldn't help but let out a low growl, his voice carrying a hint of fear that he himself was unaware of.
Now!
In the brief moment when Shi Junfei's mind trembled slightly due to surprise and doubt, and his sword technique froze for an extremely short time!
Shen Yunhao's eyes flashed with a sharp light. His long-awaited sword strike, like a lurking venomous dragon, pierced through the fleeting gap in Shi Junfei's flowing sword technique with a speed invisible to the naked eye!
"Pfft!"
The cold tip of the Guixue Sword pierced through Shi Junfei's left shoulder, and blood spurted out instantly!
"Hmm!"
Shi Junfei groaned, the intense pain contorting his face, and a venomous glint flashed in his eyes!
He endured the excruciating pain, and with his right hand, the bronze longsword whistled through the air as he slashed fiercely at Shen Yunhao's unsuspecting waist and abdomen!
"laugh--!"
A gash over ten feet long almost sliced open Shen Yunhao's entire waist and abdomen!
Immediately afterward, blood gushed out, and Shen Yunhao's body trembled violently. His face turned deathly pale, and he staggered backward, leaving a glaring bloody footprint on the arena with each step!
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