Reborn Saint System

Chapter 98 Challenge Sword Impermanence

On the martial arts arena, Qu Xiugu and Mo Xiyu stood facing each other.

"Brother Qu, please!" Mo Xiyu fanned the folding fan in front of his chest, a sense of elegance arose spontaneously. In his opinion, Qu Xiugu's strength was weaker than his, so it was right to let the other party make the first move.

"My strength is now at the third level of innate." Qu Xiugu said lightly.

It might appear arrogant to say this in someone else's mouth, but when it comes out of his mouth, it is a plain statement with no other meaning.

The folding fan in Mo Xiyu's hand froze slightly, then recovered, nodded and said: "Thank you." This thank you was to thank Qu Xiugu for his magnanimity. He's gone, so I should be thankful.

Regarding this point, Han Feng also smiled bitterly in his heart. Even if Qu Xiugu did not say anything about this matter, Mo Xiyu would not be able to say anything. One can only sigh with emotion that Qu Xiugu really lived up to his old-fashioned name.

"Take the move!" A long sword without a scabbard appeared in Qu Xiugu's hand, a fierce sword energy shot up into the sky, and the sword shadow appeared all over the sky in an instant, and the sharp sound of breaking the wind resounded in the air, and appeared in the void A sword screen composed of sword shadows.

This was the first time Han Feng saw Qu Xiugu use a sword. Even before this, he didn't know that Qu Xiugu used a sword, and judging by his swordsmanship, he was very accomplished.

However, his sword is simple, direct, and aimed at the result; while Qu Xiugu is the so-called "Wenjian", with delicate and ingenious moves and extremely powerful moves, once caught in it, it is difficult to parry.

Feeling the sharp sword energy contained in the boundless sword curtain in the void, Mo Xiyu's expression was slightly concentrated, Qu Xiugu's strength was indeed higher than him.However, since the battle has already begun, he has to fight hard. Sometimes, strength doesn't mean everything.

"Happy Fan."

Mo Xiyu let out a low cry, and instantly opened the folding fan in his hand. The folding fan kept spinning as he twirled his fingers, overflowing with energy. The thin fan surface, under the infusion of true energy, was no less sharp than a sword.

The two clashed in an instant, apart from the overflowing vigor, there was very little sound of weapons colliding.

Qu Xiugu's sword covered the sky and covered the earth, and the shadow of the sword filled the two people completely, making it difficult for the outside world to see the figures of the two, while Mo Xiyu and his folding fan seemed like butterflies, constantly flying under the shadow of the sword. Shuttle in the middle of the world, but it can achieve the chicness of "passing among the flowers without touching the body", which is amazing.

"Dripping Sword!"

Among the sword shadows, Qu Xiugu's faint and old-fashioned voice suddenly sounded, and then the sword shadows all over the sky were suddenly withdrawn, and then appeared continuous sword shadows, like dripping water, seemingly unbroken and continuous.

"It's like it's closed."

The folding fan in Mo Xiyu's hand was flying, and it turned rapidly in the palm of his hand, forming a circular fan, blocking Qu Xiugu's sword shadow from the fan.

"Water drops through stone!"

The long sword in Qu Xiugu's hand suddenly retracted, and then stabbed out again, a sharp sword energy came out through the sword, as if it wanted to destroy all obstacles, and was invincible.

"laugh!"

Suddenly there was a slight sound in the field, very soft, but it could not escape the ears of everyone present, and everyone's eyes were focused on the field.

The sword shadow disappeared, the fan was broken, only a long sword penetrated the fan, and the point of the sword pointed directly at Mo Xiyu's throat.

"I lost!" Mo Xiyu smiled helplessly, then admitted defeat frankly.From the moment Qu Xiugu told him about his strength, he knew he would lose, and the reason why he fought was because he was unwilling.

"Concession!" Qu Xiugu nodded lightly, then drew back the long sword, then turned around and walked back to his position.

"The battle between these two people is not like a competition, but more like a rivalry between friends." Han Feng thought in his heart. In the battle between these two people, when they make moves, they all call out the name of the move as a warning, one move after another. Qu Xiugu didn't take advantage of the innate qi advantage of the third level, but he had a gentleman's style of comparing 'strength' rather than 'strength'.

However, although Qu Xiugu did not use the innate third-level zhenqi to suppress the opponent, the improvement of the strength of the cultivator is not only the increase in the amount of zhenqi, but also the reaction, eyesight, soul, etc. of the cultivator. So even if he only used the same qi strength as Mo Xiyu, Qu Xiugu still had a great advantage, which was the reason for his victory.

In the last match of this round, Qian Rumeng challenged Xing Long. After a fierce battle, Qian Rumeng was defeated.

No.20 round, Han Feng came out again, this time, the opponent he wanted to challenge was the ancient sword master Jian Wuchang.After this battle ended, Han Feng's remaining four battles were Qu, Qian, Tang, and Ye.

Jian Wuchang didn't speak, walked straight to the field, and stood facing Han Feng with an indifferent expression.

"Let's make a move!" Han Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the thin figure with the ancient sword on his back. He had a hunch that this battle would be the most intense battle since his ranking match.

Jian Wuchang, with innate level [-] strength, is comparable to Han Feng's. Logically speaking, Han Feng should be able to win easily, but for some reason, he felt a hint of danger from Jian Wuchang's body, and he couldn't help but raise his vigilance a little. point.

"My sword is trained to kill people." Jian Wuchang said calmly, and pulled out the ancient sword from behind with his backhand. The moment the sword was unsheathed, it made a low buzzing sound, which was quite extraordinary.

After the voice fell, Jian Wuchang began to walk towards Han Feng. Every time his footsteps fell, there would be a crisp sound, and his aura would become even higher. When he walked in front of Han Feng, his aura was already gone. climbed to the top.

"Unfortunately, my sword is also trained for killing people." Han Feng smiled and flipped his hand, and the Coiling Dragon Sword appeared in his hand, the bronze light shone, and the dragon pattern engraved on the sword was faintly visible, which was also eye-catching. eyes.

"Then let's fight!" Jian Wuchang sneered coldly, and swung the ancient sword in his hand. An unusually powerful ancient sword energy surged out, and directly turned into a huge sword shadow. The sword cut directly at Han Feng.

The sword shadow slashed down, as if it was about to open up the world, the sound of the sonic boom kept crackling, and the dust on the ground was blown away instantly.

Earth-level martial arts!

Everyone present trembled in their hearts. This rare earth-level martial skill appeared again and again today, first Qian Rumeng, then Lu Badao, and now Jian Wuchang is an earth-level martial skill just after he made a move.

However, after thinking about it again, this phenomenon is also normal. The 25 people present here can be said to be representatives of the top 25 forces in Changlan Kingdom, and it is normal for a few sets of prefecture-level martial arts to appear.

Seeing Jian Wuchang's movements, Han Feng looked dignified. Seeing the power of Jian Wuchang displaying this martial skill, his earth-level martial skill has at least reached the realm of Xiaocheng.

"Shh!"

The Panlong Sword trembled slightly, and turned into a ray of bronze-colored light. There was no real energy on the sword body, and it just moved forward with such a light sword.

Epiphyllum Sword Art, Han Feng wants to try, how big is the gap between Xuan-level martial arts and Earth-level martial arts.

However, as soon as the two swords came into contact, Han Feng realized that his sword might not have much effect. Immediately, his figure flew back and dodged far away.

"boom!"

The ancient sword shadow fiercely bombarded the place where Han Feng was before, and with a bang, a deep ditch several meters long was directly blasted out on the bluestone ground.

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