Chapter three hundred and ninety first love meets rivals
On the high stage, Rong Kaixuan and Zhang Qianxi faced each other from afar.!
Although the cultivation level of the two of them is very different, at this moment, no one dares to look down upon Rong Kaixuan in the slightest.
The previous Fengjixing Tempering had already shown them the peerless grace of the Grandmaster level, and the power of that sword was still frightening to this day.
Although Zhang Qianxi is a top innate powerhouse, he is not like Zeng Lengqiu or Meng Yan who has understood the power of the soul, so no one can guarantee whether he can withstand the power of this sword.
Rong Kaixuan has participated in many competitions, but this is the first time that he has been so favored before a competition.
Zhang Qianxi cupped his fists and saluted, saying: "Brother Rong, be careful."
Rong Kaixuan naturally did not dare to neglect and said: "Brother Zhang, please."
The long sword in his hand turned slightly, and he was about to take the initiative. However, at the moment when his sword light was about to bloom, there was an unexpected flower in front of him. Zhang Qianxi was the first to take action, with his unique steps,
The figure came to his side in an instant, and thrust out a sword diagonally. The trembling sword light made it impossible for anyone to tell where he needed to be saved.
Rong Kaixuan was stunned for a moment, and a strange look immediately appeared on his face.
As Zhang Qianxi, he actually took the initiative at this moment and deliberately avoided the front.
This approach is simply what the person with lower strength would do when two warriors with vastly different strengths fight against each other.
However, between the two of them, who is the weaker one?
The figure shook a bit, and the sword in Rong Kaixuan's hand flashed, turning into a rainbow and stabbing towards Zhang Qianxi.
This sword pierced countless nodes and penetrated many lines along the way. It pierced Zhang Qianxi's wrist holding the sword at an extremely weird angle.
"Huh?"
Zhang Qianxi exclaimed in surprise, and his eyes immediately lit up. Under the ring, Zeng Lengqiu and others couldn't help but look happy.
What they were most afraid of was that when the two sides met, Rong Kaixuan would use Wind Pole Star Tempering without hesitation.
Although Rong Kaixuan was a master-level cultivator, that sword was too terrifying. If Zhang Qianxi had just stepped into the ring and was chopped down by this sword, it would have been too frustrating.
However, looking at what Rong Kaixuan is doing now, it seems that he does not intend to use Fengjixing Tempering immediately, but instead wants to compete with Zhang Qianxi in swordsmanship.
Such changes naturally made them overjoyed.
They have great confidence in Zhang Qianxi's swordsmanship.
Sure enough, Zhang Qianxi's wrist flicked slightly, and the long sword had been twisted at another angle. The tip of the sword pointed at the weak point of Rong Kaixuan's sword.
If Rong Kaixuan's sword continued to stab Zhang Qianxi, the sword in his hand would be cut in half by him before it could reach Zhang Qianxi.
In terms of swordsmanship, Zhang Qianxi is confident that he will not lose to anyone.
Rong Kaixuan snorted, and with a flick of his wrist, he instantly changed the course of the long sword. Following the points and lines he saw, he entangled with the opponent's spiritual soldiers in a way that only he could understand.
"not good."
Under the ring, Ao Xuanzhou frowned tightly.
Meng Yan was slightly startled. He stared intently, but after looking carefully for a long time, he still couldn't see where Rong Kaixuan fell behind.
The swordsmanship of these two people is extremely powerful. In the fight with each other, they did not use any move at all. Almost when the sword was halfway out, their purpose was seen through by the opponent, and they made a targeted counterattack.
.So, the two of them were like two national players playing chess, fully displaying their research and attainments in swordsmanship in this extremely weird way.
So far, their two spiritual soldiers have never had a direct collision. Such a scene can be called a miracle.
But even so, Rong Kaixuan's performance was not inferior to his opponent at all.
With a slight cough, Meng Yan finally couldn't bear it anymore and whispered: "Brother Ao."
Ao Xuanzhou said quickly: "Brother Meng, please speak.
When we first met today, although Ao Xuanzhou was polite enough to Meng Yan, he still had a feeling of superiority in his bones. Moreover, he still had the idea of recruiting in his heart.
As a member of the Ning Kingdom royal family, asking Meng Yan, Rong Kaixuan and others to serve him is a kind of encouragement and recognition. As long as they are Ning Kingdom cultivators, they will generally not refuse.
However, when he saw Meng Yan's full moon, this idea was completely abandoned.
A pervert who had just advanced to the innate level and already understood the power of the soul was no longer something he could recruit.
Meng Yan whispered: "Brother Ao, what are your opinions on this battle? Isn't it appropriate to handle it in triumph?"
Ao Xuanzhou sighed softly and said: "Brother Meng, since Brother Rong has a unique sword skill, he should use that sword when he is full of energy." He paused and said: "Zhang Qianxi and his
My brother is different, he is talented and intelligent
, when practicing martial arts, he knows everything at once, and often draws inferences from one instance to another. Over the decades, he has mastered countless swordsmanship moves. If it is just based on the exquisite swordsmanship, even the master-level experts in the Zhang Kingdom may not dare to say that it is stable.
You can beat him."
Meng Yan was startled, then he laughed dumbly and said: "Brother Ao, what you mean is that Kaixuan should not compete with him in swordsmanship. The moment he met him, he should have beaten him to the ground with the command "Star Temper".
Come on down."!
Ao Xuanzhou Zhengrong said: "If in more than ten years, Brother Rong has rich experience and reaches the innate peak of his cultivation, then he may be able to compete with Zhang Qianxi in sword skills. But now...
"He shook his head slightly. Although he said no more, everyone below could hear it clearly.
Zhang Qianxi himself is good at swordsmanship and martial arts, and he is at the peak of his innate cultivation and has a long source of true energy. It is hard to say how much damage will be done in such a competition. Rong Kaixuan did not use that peerless sword, but foolishly fought with him
Comparing swordsmanship, there is no hope of victory.
At this time, they were surrounded by many Ningguo cultivators.
After today's battle, they will undoubtedly become the best among the cultivators of Ning Kingdom, and everyone will naturally look up to them.
After listening to Ao Xuanzhou's words, they all felt the same.
Rong Kaixuan was young, and even though he had many adventures, how could he compete with Zhang Qianxi based on his pure sword skills?
One of the old innate warriors sighed softly and said: "Everyone, we have won three battles today, so we should save some face for them."
Everyone nodded, although there was still a trace of regret in their hearts.
The inability to win a complete victory inevitably made today's arena battle a little flawed. However, with the mere strength of a country, Ningguo managed to win three games in four rounds. This was something that no one could have expected in advance.
Achieved.
At this point, no matter how harsh the person is, they can no longer express dissatisfaction.
"Yes, they deserve to lose one game, otherwise they will lose all four battles. When they become angry and humiliated, God knows what else they will do."
For a while, everyone spoke one after another, seeming to be relieved.
Meng Yan's brows grew tighter and tighter. He snorted and said coldly: "Who said that Kaixuan will lose this battle."
As soon as he said these words, everyone immediately held their breath. Even though Ao Xuanzhou was unhappy in his heart, he never showed it on his face.
At this time, Meng Yan had already established an almost invincible image in their hearts.
Meng Yan raised his head and looked at the two people fighting fiercely in the ring, exerting the power of their sword skills and secrets to the limit. He said coldly: "I firmly believe that this battle will be won victoriously."
Everyone looked at each other and murmured in their hearts.
Since Rong Kaixuan doesn't use that peerless sword, how can he be compared with the famous Zhang Qianxi? I really don't know where your confidence comes from.
If it had been before Meng Yan's battle with Zeng Lengqiu, his words would have immediately attracted countless cynicism. But at this moment, everyone was thinking deeply, as if they were suffering from hearing some profound knowledge from his words.
Puzzled.
Only Ao Xuanzhou's eyes lit up slightly. He thought of the battle between Meng Yan and Zeng Lengqiu just now. Meng Yan was at a disadvantage many times, but he was always able to turn danger into disaster and turn defeat into victory. At that time, the entire arena
It seems that only Rong Kaixuan can predict this in advance.
Thinking of the faint and confident smile on Rong Kaixuan's lips, Ao Xuanzhou's eyes lit up slightly. Could it be that this little guy's cultivation and attainments in sword moves have also reached the level of perfection?
To the point?
"bite……"
In the arena, the sound of gold and iron finally sounded.
This is the first official confrontation between the two spiritual soldiers since the two sides have been fighting to this point.
However, to everyone's surprise, Rong Kaixuan's feet did not move at all, standing still on the spot. But Zhang Qianxi retreated quickly, and it was not until several feet later that he stood firmly.
There was an extremely solemn look on his face. Seeing Rong triumphant, he said slowly: "Brother Rong, you have good swordsmanship."
This sentence obviously came from the depths of his heart and did not mean any compliment. At the same time, his eyes were shining, as if he had met his most beloved thing, and his whole person seemed to be excited.
Rong Kaixuan sheathed his sword and stood up, with a trace of undisguised admiration on his face.
Holding his sword and saluting, Rong triumphantly said with a straight face: "Brother Zhang's swordsmanship is already great, I admire you."
Since he started practicing swordsmanship, he has fought against many masters of swordsmanship, including many who are truly peerless.
Needless to say, Old Man Quexing, even Lin Nong and Meng Yan are both swordsmanship geniuses who are renowned throughout the city. However, if we only look at the exquisiteness of swordsmanship, then among these many powerful men, Rong Kaixuan is still the most recommended.
This person.
This person's swordsmanship is treacherous and changeable. Sometimes he is majestic and upright, crushing with an upright force, but sometimes he becomes mysterious and unpredictable, specializing in taking deviant directions.
However, no matter how he changed his moves, they never felt stiff at all, as if these sword skills were born to be used this way.
This kind of conversion and connection ability of swordsmanship is indeed something Rong Kaixuan has never seen before.
If he hadn't had the ability to see through the void and know the flaws in the opponent's swordsmanship in advance, there would have been seventeen or eight more transparent holes in his body since the fight.
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