. Sword Dao Xu Jun's eyes were bright.
Sword Heart Clear reached the limit of power at this moment.
In his sword heart, the invisible sword Qi released by Chen Haofeng was so obvious, just like a ball of fire, emitting infinite light and heat, rolling in.
Time seemed to slow down at this moment.
This is the sword heart clear at a higher level!
So, Sword Dao Xu Jun stretched out his arms, made a move, and stretched out his sword... At the tip of the sword, the white sword aura flashed and disappeared.
But at this moment, Xu Jun's sword tip just pierced the sharp sword Qi.
Suddenly, this sword Qi seemed to fall into an endless abyss and disappeared.
"Wow, it appears, it appears."
"The virtual sword Qi."
"How did you do this unique skill?"
Below the ring, many disciples shouted frantically.
Everyone is a sword cultivator, so they naturally understand what the sword Qi is.
In the Qi training period, there must be a way to block the sword Qi.
Special magical instruments with super strong defense, even the remains of magical instruments, or talismans of higher grades, can resist the sword energy. However, it is unprecedented to see and hear of
someone like Xu Jun who wiped out the sword energy as soon as he drew his sword. As sword cultivators, everyone was naturally crazy about this weird and unpredictable method. In another corner of the arena, Chen Haofeng's eyelids were twitching. The cultivation of the people below the arena was insufficient, and most people could not see the reason. But Chen Haofeng, who released the sword energy, saw it clearly. What is the virtual sword energy? It was clearly Xu Jun using the sword energy to wipe out his sword energy. However, the difficulty of this move was simply unbelievable. At least, Chen Haofeng asked himself and knew that he could not do it at all. He was not sure whether the foundation-building uncles could do it, but in the Qinglian Sword Sect, even the senior brothers and sisters of each peak could not do it. At this moment, he was full of admiration for Xu Jun's swordsmanship. At the same time, he also believed that Xu Jun's sword energy was indeed extraordinary. Otherwise, even if Xu Jun could intercept the sword energy, he would not be able to wipe it out. At this time, Chen Haofeng looked at Xu Jun again, and his eyes were full of deep fear. Defeat him, and I must defeat him now. Otherwise, I will never have this chance again! This was the only thought left in Chen Haofeng's mind at this time. "Junior Brother Xu, I'm going to go all out, you... be careful!" After Chen Haofeng finished speaking, he raised his sword, and an unprecedented terrifying momentum suddenly released from his body. At this moment, he seemed to have changed into a different person. He was no longer the swordsman in white clothes, but a terrifying beast with a hideous face. Below the ring, everyone who felt this change was silent. "Hoo..." Chen Haofeng suddenly attacked, and swung the long sword in his hand forward. Swish, swish, swish... swish! Nine. Nine sword qi were released at this moment. They were like the roar of the god of death, rushing towards Xu Jun. Below the ring, the uncle who was in charge of supervising the foundation building had a solemn face, and his hand had been raised unconsciously. A strong sword energy was condensed. A future son of the sword path like Xu Jun must not be fatally injured in such a competition. He was ready, and as long as Xu Jun showed any signs of being unable to cope, he would immediately stop him. However, in the next moment. The uncle who was building the foundation had his eyes wide open. Chen Haofeng, who released nine sword qi, had his eyes wide open. Below the ring, the hundreds of onlookers also had their eyes wide open. Xu Jun raised his head and swung his sword, the sword light flashed, and sword qi flew out. On the ring, at this moment, the sword qi was truly everywhere. One against one, one against one, one against one... In a blink of an eye, the nine sword energies released by Chen Haofeng were completely dispersed and disappeared. Xu Jun actually released the same nine sword energies at that moment. And he also achieved such an incredible feat of mid-air collision. Not only that, after defeating the opponent's sword energy, Xu Jun's sword energy still had residual power and continued to rush towards Chen Haofeng. Chen Haofeng has practiced for many years, and although he was shocked by the scene in front of him, he still made the fastest reaction. The body and sword became one, and he flew with the sword . With a "whoosh", Chen Haofeng quickly soared into the sky and flew out of the ring. The aftermath of the nine sword energies instantly cut through the place where Chen Haofeng had just stood, flew towards the distance, and then dispersed. On and off the ring, everyone was dumbfounded and speechless for a long time. Swordsman Xu Jun let out a long breath, and only felt a little dizzy in his head. Releasing nine sword energies at once has reached his current limit. Fortunately, his mental strength has been slightly improved compared to the initial level, otherwise he would have fainted on the spot after exerting it like this. Shaking his head, Kendo Xu Jun's spirit slowly recovered. The sword energy in his dantian can be released again. Of course, nine swords at a time is definitely not possible, but releasing one or two swords is still no problem. Xu Jun was watching and was also speechless. The speed of sword cultivators has always been to engrave the origin of sword energy, which is far behind the growth of mana and mental strength. And for someone like Kendo Xu Jun, there is a large amount of sword energy origin reserves in his dantian. But because of the limitation of mental strength, he cannot release it all at once...
I wouldn't say this situation is unprecedented, but it is at least extremely rare.
In the sky, Chen Haofeng's face was pale.
He was not over-consumed because of his spiritual consciousness, but was simply frightened.
Sword Qi against sword Qi, exactly the same!
What a fascinating control, he could not even hope to catch up.
What was even more terrifying was that Xu Jun was only at the first level of Qi training.
So, where did his nine sword energies come from?
Even if they didn't want to admit it, everyone actually knew the answer.
That is, Xu Jun must have engraved the origin of nine sword energies.
But...
he was only at the first level of Qi training!
He wanted to admit defeat, but in front of so many onlookers, Chen Haofeng couldn't bring himself to do it.
He reached out and touched the storage bag.
However, at this moment, the uncle who was supervising the foundation building below said: "When fellow disciples are sparring, it is forbidden to use talismans and other treasures that exceed the realm."
Chen Haofeng immediately let go of his hand obediently. He gritted his teeth and shouted: "Junior Brother Xu, can you still fight?"
Sword Dao Xu Jun felt much better.
So, he reached out and swung the Qingfeng Mingyue Sword towards the sky.
Swoosh.
Another sword energy broke through the air.
Chen Haofeng was so scared that he immediately dodged with his sword. Fortunately, the distance was far enough, otherwise...
"Ah, Junior Brother Xu
still has some strength left?" "How many sword energy origins has he engraved?"
"This talent is simply amazing."
The uncle who established the foundation also had red eyes. Damn, why is such a genius not my disciple?
Chen Haofeng hid further away. He shouted: "Junior Brother Xu, you also saw that you can't hit me. Otherwise, this game is a draw."
"Rogue."
"I didn't expect that Senior Brother Chen would act like this."
Everyone was amazed.
Xu Jun silently looked at Chen Haofeng in the air, his expression thoughtful.
He can fly and his speed is very fast, so once he dodges the sword energy that comes and goes, it will be useless.
It shouldn't be like this!
What should I do then?
If it was Xu Jun's real body, there would be nothing he could do and he could only admit the draw in disgrace.
But...
facing this huge question mark, Xu Jun, the swordsman with the holy body of swordsmanship, was inspired and full of thoughts. All kinds of strange ideas popped up like bamboo shoots after rain.
So, he did not look up, but suddenly waved his sword, and another sword energy was released.
Eh?
What is Junior Brother Xu doing?
Below the ring, everyone looked at each other, not knowing what Xu Jun was doing.
Someone was about to ask, and suddenly heard the foundation-building uncle say: "Junior Brother Xu is comprehending the sword, don't disturb him."
This voice seemed to come from all directions, and it seemed like a whisper in their ears, and suddenly no one dared to speak.
Chen Haofeng was speechless, comprehending the sword?
He and I are fighting in the ring, and he is comprehending the sword?
However, before he could speak, he saw the fierce eyes of the foundation-building uncle glanced over.
So, Chen Haofeng could only stay in the sky and look at Xu Jun helplessly.
I will suffer the cold wind for you!
The figure of the swordsman Xu Jun kept moving on the stage, swinging a sword from time to time. The swords seemed to be random, but they seemed to be integrated, which made people feel enlightened.
Everyone in the audience was a little strange. Could it be that watching others understand the sword, they could also understand something?
Suddenly, Xu Jun swung another sword, and the sword energy burst out again.
"Huh."
This sword energy flew into the sky, seemingly without a target. However, just when the sword energy was far away and was about to dissipate, the sword energy suddenly turned and spun back.
Although the sword energy is invisible, the sword cultivators present are all immortals, and naturally have the means to detect the existence of sword energy.
However, they never thought that this sword energy would turn.
Everyone's eyes were dull.
Isn't it said that sword cultivators are people with iron hearts and a straight intestine?
Why would such a person produce such a sword energy?
The swordsman Xu Jun showed a happy expression on his face, as if he had seen a more fun toy.
The tip of his sword kept trembling slightly.
As the tip of the sword trembled, the sword energy also made various gestures.
At this moment, it seemed to no longer be a sword energy, but a flying thin waist, twisting its soft body to greet everyone like opening a door for business.
Come on, uncle!
Come on, uncle...
Under the ring, in the martial arts hall, all the disciples of the Qinglian Sword Sect were silent.
The voice that seemed to be everywhere slowly sounded again.
"The sword energy is like silk."
"Wow..."
"It's really like silk!"
"Impossible, how can a cultivator in the Qi training stage achieve sword energy like silk? Isn't this the realm of swordsmanship that only foundation-building sword cultivators can pursue?"
"Terrible talent..."
In mid-air, Chen Haofeng looked at a loss, and he felt that his sword heart was shaking, as if the end of the world was just around the corner.
In the distance, several sword cultivators holding long swords and with outstanding temperaments looked at him in a daze.
Suddenly, one of them sighed: "The sword of the chosen one, I surrender."
After saying that, he turned and left.
And this seemed to be contagious. In a few breaths, the place was empty.
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(End of this chapter)