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"Retreat decisively!" Lin Hua, who was outside the field, silently watched the two swords clash, and said inwardly.

If he was on the field, he would definitely not retreat so decisively like Sword Soul Mielou, but would immediately change his sword moves, and the opponent who was about to attack would be caught off guard.

However, there are advantages and disadvantages to doing so. If he fails, he will definitely be injured under the opponent's defensive counterattack.

What's more, facing opponents of the same level, the chance of success is very small. The sword soul destroys the building so decisively, without any hesitation, Lin Hua can't help but think highly of it.

"Nine Souls Mie Chong Lou!" He missed the opportunity with a drink of the sword, Jian Hun Mie Lou held the Qingfeng in his hand, and drank with a stern voice, the situation suddenly changed, his vigor burst out, and waves of dust were stirred up.

The blue-purple light flashed on the blade, exuding breathtaking power.

Facing the powerful enemy's unique skills, the sword monk's face remained calm, his footsteps were slightly staggered, his body shook, and the holy light of Buddhism burst out from the wooden sword.

The golden holy light was so brilliant that it instantly enveloped everyone in this holy golden light.

Raise the wooden sword to the sky, drink softly, move the body, move the hand, move the sword.

"Myriad Truths will be destroyed!"

Shaolin Buddhism, secret swordsmanship, all truths are destroyed.

The endless Buddha power turned into tens of thousands of holy lights, condensed into sword energy, and blasted the sword soul to destroy the building head-on.

At the moment when the Buddha's power appeared and condensed the holy light, Lin Hua felt the trembling and resonance of the Buddha's power in his body, and his expression changed slightly, and he quickly used Yuan power and Tao spiritual power to calm him down.

Not out of control, but feeling the same energy.It's just the resonance.

The sword qi clashed, and the sand and stones were smashed in an instant, and the world fell into a daze.

Smoke and dust filled the field, and the sword monk and sword soul Mielou looked at each other solemnly, but they were evenly matched.

Silently facing each other, no one is willing to take the first step to compete for endurance.Want to find the opponent's flaws.

psychological warfare.Endurance battle.

However, with the passage of time, feeling the silent atmosphere, Jian Hun Mie Lou couldn't hold it anymore, and immediately raised the three-foot Qingfeng.A long wave.Immediately there was another storm.A cut, a split, is like Pangu opening chaos.Dayu split thousands of mountains.

The imposing manner is so compelling that people can't help but feel as small as an ant under this blow.

Carrying the extreme power of thousands of mountains and mountains, one slash breaks the air, and it is the shackles of the broken space.

"Thousands of Army Breaking Attacks!"

Sudden slashing, the mighty power of Mount Tai.

Under this powerful momentum, the surrounding soil and rocks instantly cracked.

The people onlookers who were weaker backed away dozens of steps. Even Gu Yue, Lin Hua and the others couldn't help mobilizing the energy in their bodies to resist the powerful power leaked from the sword.

However, the sword monk who bore the brunt did not change his expression at all. Is it his confidence in his own strength, or is it just his nature?

Facing the shocking sword, the sword monk took a light step forward.

One step, the situation changed, and the tense pressure around him inexplicably dissipated.

Similarly, the expression of Sword Soul Mielou, who was slashing in the air, also changed. When the sword monk moved his footsteps, he actually felt the power of his blow, and his momentum was involuntarily weakened.

One more step, the river and the sea are tumbling, and the momentum, pressure, and strength are weakened again.

In the third step, the earth shattered and the sky collapsed, the strength of the thousands of army-breaking strikes unleashed by Sword Soul Mielou has weakened to the lowest point.

The wooden sword was raised lightly, and there was a clang, the interlacing of two figures, and the sound of clothes being ripped.

Sword Soul Mielou: Defeated! !

"Buddha Sword Seven Heavens Step, rumored Shaolin town temple cheats, Buddha Sword Seven Heavens Step, integrate your own kendo and sword heart into the footwork, one step at a time, one step at a time, seven steps to complete, shattering the void, I didn't expect you to step out Three steps, really surprised me." Qing Lu clapped his hands lightly, his expression was no longer calm as before, replaced by incomparable admiration.

"Excellent." He nodded lightly, and then the sword monk turned his head to Jianhun Mielou, who was staring blankly at the long sword in his hand, leaned over and said, "Fellow Daoist, I've accepted it!"

"Skills are not as good as others, and I will be convinced if I lose! I will also have more masters, so that I can understand the shortcomings in my swordsmanship!" Shaking his head lightly, Jian Hun Mie Lou sighed.

"This thing is a sliver of Jiantang's heart, please accept it!" Qing Lu smiled lightly and waved his right hand, and an ancient book flew towards Jianhun Mielou.

After receiving the book, Jianhun Mielou couldn't help showing a look of surprise on his face: "Sword Soul's move, Lingpoyi! This intention is too heavy."

"This sword skill is the best for Your Excellency, not to mention that there is still a copy in the sword hall." Qing Lu nodded and said with a slight smile.

"Then I will be disrespectful!" Sighing lightly, Jian Hun Mie Lou nodded, and put the sword skill cheats into his arms.

Seeing Qinglu's actions, Lin Hua inadvertently remembered one thing, that is, the unnamed secret book given to him by Qingyun Huitaisu that day. The infinite killing intent contained in it took advantage of the void.

You must know that this is just a cheat book, but it has such power.

Thinking of this, Lin Hua's heart couldn't help getting hotter, and his curiosity became more and more intense.

But it didn't rise to the point of being impatient.

"The second match is Yinyue Soul vs. Gu Yue who asks the sword."

The second sword fight kicked off, and Lin Hua and everyone else couldn't help but look forward to it.

Yin Yueque and Gu Yue couldn't help but nodded slightly, and walked slowly into the arena.

"I'm asking for advice!" Just like the name, Yin Yueque held a long silver sword in his hand and nodded slightly towards Gu Yue who asked the sword.

"Please enlighten me!" The long sword tilted, and Gu Yue who asked the sword nodded in return.

"Whoosh!" With a sound of sword breaking, he didn't want to say more, and it was a battle of victory and defeat.

Yinyuehun held the long silver sword in his hand, and the wings of the sword twirled against the sky.

Asking Sword Gu Yue's face was flat, with a sword in hand, it was as mysterious as a sail of clouds.

The same swordsman, different kendo battles, different sword fights.

"Is your sword sharp?" Yin Yuehun said the moment the long swords struck.

"The best proof is the personal test!" The battle of words, the sharp retaliation, although he is a veteran of swordsmanship, the long sword in his hand is still sharp, and the depth of swordsmanship is unfathomable.

"Ha, the sharp retaliation, are you dissatisfied with my provocation?" Yin Yuehun said with a chuckle as he turned around and blocked Gu Yue's tricky blow.

"Qianjian Guyue has never been annoyed, and never provoked!" It was expected that he failed to succeed in a blow, and Wenjian Guyue also replied.

After the words fell, the two suddenly rushed forward, swinging the long sword, the shadow of the sword was confused, and the cold light burst out. < ), with a strong impact, the two of them suddenly felt a huge force coming from their right hands, and the tiger's mouth split open and dripped out a little bit of bright red.

"Strong power, make me look sideways!" Yin Yuehun took a deep breath, looked at his right hand in surprise and said.

"The winner or loser is determined by emotions! Try another move! Ask the sword three ways!" With a loud smile, his fighting spirit slowly rose, and Gu Yue held the long sword in his hand, and made a unique move. (To be continued..)