Swordsman of the World

Chapter 10
Li Xiuyuan looked at the eleven young people on the stage, and said loudly again: "Everyone, this year's eleven talents are already standing here. Then start the second round of competition immediately."

The second round of competition was one-on-one. An elder brought up a black box and drew lots.

Yang Dong was very lucky to catch a blank sheet, which means he had a bye and went directly to the top six.

"Huh, lucky thing, Tangjiabao is not as good as it is, but I am ashamed to participate in the New Year Festival." Yang Le glanced at Yang Dong arrogantly, and the latter stared back at him without any fear.

"Yeah? Dare to stare at me?" Yang Le raised his chin and said arrogantly, "Do you dare to challenge me next time?"

Yang Dong nodded directly, and said: "Yes, but you can beat your current opponent first."

Hearing his words, Yang Le was stunned for a while, his heart trembled suddenly, why did this look look so similar to Yang Dong?

But he quickly shook his head to deny his thoughts, Yang Dong was a waste who was born without a sword soul, and he had already left Huaishui City after being frightened by himself.

The person in front of him is from Tangjiabao, not Yang Dong.

Yang Dong got off the ring and at the same time paid attention to the competition on the stage.

There are quite a few masters this year, and there are as many as four swordsmen in the mid-term, including Yang Le.

Yang Dong felt very strange, why Yang Le could break through the middle stage of swordsman in two months?He doesn't have the Devouring Sword Soul like himself.

But everyone has some secrets, and he wasn't surprised.

In the first match, Yang Le relied on the Ice Blue Sword and the Frost Sword Art to easily defeat a sword cultivator of the same clan.

After Yang Dong saw him defeating his opponent, he pondered and said: "It's very strange, his sword energy is stronger than it is strong, why does it always feel a kind of vain and not solid enough?"

Unfortunately, his words were heard by the Great Elder Tang behind him.

The Great Elder immediately explained: "Hehe, did you see it? You are right."

Yang Dong laughed in surprise, and said: "The great elder laughed, but the kid doesn't know why."

Elder Tang shook his head and said: "He is trying to encourage growth. He should use the Soul Sword Stone to forcibly improve his cultivation. It is undoubtedly a castle in the air. There is height in space, but there is no foundation. When the wind blows, it will collapse."

Castles in the sky?Yang Dong suddenly realized that Yang Le's mid-term strength as a swordsman was not brought up by his steady practice, but was forcibly improved by borrowing foreign objects, that is to say, Yang Le is now "puffy".

He has no foundation, just like a toad with a swollen mouth. It looks harder than a stone, but it will be broken when poked, and it cannot withstand the violent impact.

The Sword Soul Stone is a mysterious stone unique to the Jianwu Continent.

Thumb-sized, white, it has the mysterious power of the sword soul, which can nourish the sword soul, and at the same time, it can also enhance the power of the sword soul of the sword cultivator itself, and help improve the cultivation base.

A soul sword stone sells for a thousand silver!
If you forcibly increase the swordsman's mid-term cultivation base in a short period of time, you will need at least fifty pills, which are taken almost every day.

Yang Le didn't spare any money, but he didn't have that much money.

Yang Dong didn't think about it, so he didn't think about it, because this kind of Yang Le was not scary at all.

The other one who stood out was Li Xiuning. With his tyrannical strength, he forcibly defeated his opponent, and he brought out the advantage of heavy martial arts and sword spirit to the extreme.

The Juque Sword swung also made a humming sound.

After five people were eliminated, Elder Tang asked Yang Dong: "I've seen it, how sure are you?"

"Ten percent!" Yang Dong replied indifferently, and then jumped onto the ring, leaving behind the Great Elder with a look of astonishment.

At the same time, Yang Le also stepped into the ring, and the two of them had already gotten into a fight just now.

The city lord Li Xiuyuan didn't stop them either, he waved his hand and said, "Then, you guys will start the third round."

The people in Yangjiabao shouted one after another, letting Yang Le beat their opponents. On the other hand, the people in Tangjiabao held their breath, feeling that Yang Dong would be defeated all at once, but in their hearts they hoped that he could win some face for Tangjiabao.

Qiang, the cold air fluttering from the ice blue sword is due to the poor control of the sword energy, but Yang Dong also laughed when it was released like that.

[-]% of Yang Le's power, maybe [-]% will dissipate for no reason, but Yang Dong can control the uncontrollable leakage of sword energy to [-]%!
However, the Ice Blue Sword is still a low-grade magic weapon. Yang Le swept it from a distance, and an arc-shaped ice sword Qi swept over at an extremely fast speed.

Yang Dong squinted his eyes, holding the Star Sword and thrusting it fiercely into the ring. When the frosty sword energy swept over, it happened to collide with it.

Yang Le was taken aback, and the onlookers were also surprised, what kind of sword is that?It was so dilapidated and rusty.

And don't dodge or dodge, is this head-to-head?Isn't this courting death?Yang Le swordsman's strength in the middle stage, this shock and head-to-head encounter is not courting death?

But unexpectedly, the Frost Sword Light was directly intercepted by Yang Dong's Star Sword at waist length, and the Frost Sword Light drifted past Yang Dong's side without any effect on him.

The tattered sword was not broken either.

Wow, there was an uproar at the scene, Yang Le was also a little abrupt, and then frowned.

Yang Dong was very calm and didn't get too excited because of this, he held the Star Sword in his left hand and waited quietly for the opponent's challenge.

Yang Le stagnated for a short time, and then took the initiative to attack, with a sword-breaking move, accompanied by a bone-chilling cold current.

With a swipe of the Xingchen Sword, the Xingchen Sword Qi layered up, forming a network of sword Qi to protect Yang Dong's body from the stimulation of the cold current.At the same time, he was not afraid at all, and raised his sword to meet the attack.

When~!

Yang Le was forced to retreat, the cold current collapsed, and the faint sound of a sword being touched was still heard in the air.

"Impossible!" Yang Le's eyes widened in disbelief, and he said, "Mine is obviously a magic weapon."

Yang Dong flicked the sword, and a white sword light flickered, saying: "It's not like my sword is a magic weapon."

The star sword is a magic weapon, otherwise it would not resonate with the sword soul, and it is also a material with the same attributes as the void sword soul.It's just that the Star Sword cannot be frosted like the Ice Blue Sword, because it is already damaged.

Even so, in terms of hardness, the Star Sword is not bad at all.

Yang Le rushed up again, swiping his sword wide open, stabbing and rushing forward, the swordsman's mid-term strength exploded, and every sword beam sputtered a streak of frost.

For a while, Yang Dong looked as if he was suppressed by him, and he could only dodge to the limit every time.

However, in the eyes of experienced sword cultivators, Yang Le was already at a disadvantage. One side exhausted all their energy and sword soul power, but there was still no substantial gain.

The other party dodges with the least physical strength and waits for the opportunity to move. This is simply IQ suppression.

Slowly, First Elder Tang's face became happy, he showed a rare smile, and even clapped his hands excitedly.

The people in Yangjiabao were all frowning. Of course, those juniors clapped their hands and applauded foolishly, unable to analyze the situation at all.

Yang Dong adopted the posture of guarding the sword, and opened a star sword net to resist the invasion of the cold current.

He possesses dual sword souls, and in the competition of pure sword soul power, he is superior at the same level, and he has not yet used his full strength.

This is also the reason why Yang Le's strength is falsely high, and he used the sword soul stone to forcibly improve his cultivation base, and he was unable to display the true strength of the swordsman in the middle stage.

Whoosh, whoosh, the sword shadow swept past, Yang Le's hair crown was cut off, scattered all over the place, and the hair on his head was also messed up, looking like a lunatic.

Yang Le panted heavily, staring blankly at the hair on the ground, after attacking for so long, not only did he fail to win, but he lost a move, and the opponent seemed to be able to handle it with ease.

"You lost, just cut off your head, and you died." Yang Dong said lightly.

Yang Le's face was livid, and he couldn't accept this result at all. He was furious, his face was bruised, and he said ferociously: "Young naive, I just avoided it completely! It's not over yet, I haven't used my full strength, you are not my opponent at all .”

Yang Le's eyes tightened, and he suddenly reached out and took out an ice-blue plum fruit, and swallowed it in one gulp.

Elder Tang immediately jumped up and scolded: "Ice Soul Fruit? Yang Zhentian, you are so shameless that you let your apprentice eat this kind of thing!"

Master Yang said indifferently: "This is not a foul, you have a spiritual fruit that temporarily improves your cultivation, and you can eat it too."

The Frozen Soul Fruit has the effect of temporarily improving the cultivation of the Frost Sword Soul, and its value is no less than that of a low-grade magic weapon. If you are fighting with life and death, you can turn defeat into victory at a critical moment.

I didn't expect Yang Le to have such a precious thing.

Yang Dong squinted his eyes and looked at Yang Le, who was constantly showing off his momentum. Around him, frost condensed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the power of his sword soul climbed to a terrifying height.

"Hahaha, do you dare to take my move?" Yang Le stared proudly at him, and now he regained his confidence.

Yang Dong took a deep breath, and slowly released the aura around him.

Middle swordsman!

The people around all exclaimed: "When did such a person appear in Tangjiabao? This sword energy is so solid, and it is not ordinary sword energy. My God, the star sword energy, is it the power of the stars?"

"Impossible, right? The Sword of Stars on Rotten Street? How slow is that?"

"Such a thick star sword energy, Tang Jiabao, this guy, can't be over the age?"

"No matter what, Yang Le has suffered a lot this time. You see, even Castle Master Yang's face has become ugly."

Yang Le was furious, and said: "Don't make noise, he is only a mid-stage swordsman, and I! Now he is comparable to the late-stage swordsman's strength, and he is vulnerable in front of me."

"Hmph, megalomaniac, people, keep your feet on the ground, and don't be greedy for success." Yang Dong smiled lightly: "Come on, beat me if you have the ability."

"Ah!" Yang Le yelled fiercely, holding the ice blue sword with both hands, condensing the ice sword energy, causing the blue light on the sword body to flicker, making it extremely thick.

Yang Le rushed forward after accumulating energy, his aura was scary enough, of course, it looked cool, but in fact it was because he couldn't control the sword energy well, in layman's terms it was a waste of energy.

Boom, Huaguang flashed, and the two bodies were staggered.

Suddenly, the ice blue sword burst from the middle!
Yang Le suddenly vomited blood, then his whole body collapsed and fell to the ground.

On the other hand, Yang Dong's wrist was a little numb and he just shook his hand.

For this result, several masters above the level of sword masters present were not surprised at all. Yang Le couldn't do it head-on.

Yang Dong said indifferently: "Use Li Xiuning's words to send you off. You can marry a wife, but don't think about No. 1."

Yang Le, who fell on the ground, turned pale and murmured, "Who are you?"

(End of this chapter)