Chapter five hundred and sixty-two, he also realized the realm of no sword?
"Be careful!" Chen Duxiao panicked instantly when he saw this, and subconsciously rushed towards Zhuang Xiaojing to save him.
But in the end, he was still a step too late. Zhuang Xiaojing pierced Cai Yunjian's chest with his sword, and at the same time, his right arm was pierced by the latter's sword.
His right arm, which was already injured, was now even more injured, and he no longer had the strength to hold the sword.
The Biye sword fell to the ground with a sound.
When Mei Zisu saw this scene in the distance, she stood up immediately, her heart suddenly tightened, and she was about to rush to the stage, but she was stopped by Zhuyue.
Cai Yunjian was seriously injured and before he fell into coma, he stubbornly glanced at Wan Chongshan, but what caught his eye was that cold and sneer face.
Suddenly, my chest felt tight and I fainted.
Gu Tianlao used the strength of his palms to lift him off the fighting platform, and summoned a pharmacist to carry him out for emergency treatment.
Zhuang Xiaojing wanted to endure his injuries and continue to fight with Chen Duxiao, but as soon as he picked up the Biye sword, he lost his strength and dropped it again.
Chen Duxiao helped Zhuang Xiaojing to Gu Tianlao for treatment, and stayed on the stage alone to continue fighting.
But what no one noticed was that at this moment, Chen Duxiao's face became extremely ferocious.
There is a bit of bloodthirsty smile in the madness.
It gives people a more terrifying feeling than Cai Yunjian in a violent state.
"This guy..." Mei Zisu saw Chen Duxiao's abnormality and couldn't help but sit back. He had never seen the latter in this state with his own eyes.
It was an outing experience under the friendship between the two factions. Zhuang Xiaojing was accidentally targeted by a ferocious beast and was seriously injured.
The scene at that time was just like today, and Chen Duxiao's state was also the same as that day.
The whole person lost his mind, holding in his heart a feeling of self-blame for not protecting Zhuang Xiaojing, and desperately trying to find a way to vent his anger.
Mei Zisu vaguely remembered that that day Chen Duxiao chased the ferocious beast alone and broke away from the large army.
When everyone found him, Chen Duxiao was lying on the dead bear. In a coma, he was covered in bruises and had bitten off a piece of the ferocious beast's meat.
Thinking back to that bloody scene again, Mei Zisu couldn't help but feel a little numb.
Although Cai Yunjian and Zhuang Xiaojing have stepped down, the competition has not been suspended, so there is no talk of restarting.
After sending Zhuang Xiaojing away, Chen Duxiao attacked Wanchong Mountain.
"You don't overestimate your abilities!" Wan Chongshan sneered, "I'll let you take a good look at how big the gap is between us."
There was obviously a long sword beside him, but Wan Chongshan had no intention of taking it. Instead, he raised two fingers and pointed towards Chen Duxiao's stabbing sword.
Lu Feng couldn't help but be shocked when he saw Wan Chongshan's posture.
Use your fingers as swords?
Condensing a sword with Qi?
Could it be that he also realized the swordless realm?
No, can he understand it with his talent in swordsmanship?
Under Lu Feng's surprised and shocked gaze, Wan Chongshan's fingers flicked heavily on Chen Duxiao's long sword, forcefully flicking the sword away.
On the field, the spectators from the Dongting Sword Sect couldn't help but burst into cheers when they saw that Wan Chongshan had neutralized Chen Duxiao's attack with just one finger.
Lu Feng couldn't help but laugh out loud. Others might not see it clearly, but he could see it clearly.
Wan Chongshan is not a sword-condensing sword, but a swordless state. He is clearly relying on his high strength to support his strength and show off his performance.
However, he did not expect to underestimate the power of Chen Duxiao's sword. At this moment, the two fingers hidden in the cuffs had already been cut with a cut, and the bones were clearly visible.
Pretending to be calm, Wan Chongshan shouted in a loud and high-sounding voice: "That sword strike you just made was quite capable. You are worthy enough for me to fight back with my sword!"
There is indeed something I found on this step!
Chen Duxiao ignored Wan Chongshan's little thoughts. He held the Ideal Sword in his hand and only had the intention of the sword in his heart.
Wan Chongshan's strength put a lot of pressure on him. Even if the opponent didn't use a sword, he could only hurt him a little.
At this moment, Wan Chongshan is holding the sword...
Chen Duxiao didn't have any confidence in winning.
The breath reversed, and his secret technique was quietly used.
His strength suddenly increased to the middle stage of the Earth Soul Realm.
Wan Chongshan didn't have much reaction except for his eyelids twitching slightly. He just said something calmly.
"Since you have improved your strength, I won't hide it anymore."
As he spoke, his breath suddenly surged up, rising steadily.
Chen Duxiao's face hardened. He could feel that Wan Chongshan's strength was not obtained through the use of secret techniques, nor was it improved through drugs, but was actually obtained.
He... suppressed and hid his strength from the beginning!
It's not the early stage of the Earth Soul Realm at all.
Rather, he is a real soul master in the late Earth Soul Realm!
Feeling that Wan Chongshan had the strength of the late Earth Soul Realm, there was another uproar on the field, and everyone was horrified.
"How could this happen?" Gu Lingling's face turned pale and her expression was full of worry.
Lu Feng felt the aura of Wanchong Mountain. Although it was solid, it was a bit unstable. It seemed that it had just broken through recently and had not yet completely stabilized in the late stage of the Earth Soul Realm.
If Chen Duxiao could discover this and adjust his mentality, he might still have a chance.
But Chen Duxiao's state in the stands obviously didn't pay attention, and there was no need to pay attention.
At this moment, he was in a strange mood, with a fanatical fighting spirit in his eyes, as if he wanted to fight Wan Chongshan desperately.
‘Streaming light—glimpse.’
'Flowing light - floating dust.'
'Flowing light - a touch of mortal dust.'
‘Flowing Light——Thousand Blades of Phantom Breath.’
One move after another, the flowing light sword technique was used crazily like no money, without caring about the spiritual energy in the body.
Everyone could clearly see Chen Duxiao's fighting intentions at this moment. He was using all his strength and his best skills to deal with Wan Chongshan.
Taking this moment alone, Chen Duxiao's burst of strength was already infinitely close to that of the late Earth Soul Realm. This was the most powerful moment in his life. This increase in combat power was also due to the recovery of the Flowing Light Sword Technique.
It's a pity that the time is too short to fully understand the newly restored part of the secret of the sword. Otherwise, it may be difficult to say whether this battle will be won or not.
Facing Chen Duxiao's ferocious and series of attacks, Wan Chongshan still dealt with it with ease. Although he occasionally showed a hint of fear, it only passed by in a flash.
Mei Zisu looked at Chen Duxiao on the stage in silence. He could best understand the desperate look of him. If it was him who was on stage at this moment, and Zhuang Xiaojing was seriously injured in front of his eyes, he would probably be in a different state compared to Chen Duxiao's crazy state.
Not much better.
Zhuang Xiaojing, who simply stopped his injuries and hurried back to the square, happened to see Chen Duxiao working so hard. His eyes instantly turned red, and his heart seemed to be tightly grasped by a hand, and he lost himself.
Wan Chongshan had been using Dongting Sword Sect's Dongting Sword Technique to deal with the Thirteen Liuguang Swords, but soon found it difficult to resist Chen Duxiao's increasingly fierce offensive, and was forced to use his own technique as a last resort.
The Tianting Sword Sect’s ‘Tianting Chain Sword.’
With one move, 'Heaven Thunder - Reverse Thunder', Chen Duxiao's offensive was easily defused, opening up a defensive situation.
All the elders of the sword sect on the field, including Gu Tianlao, all recognized Wan Chongshan's swordsmanship at this time, with expressions of surprise and disdain on their faces.
No one would have thought that the Dongting Sword Sect would invite disciples from the Tianting Sword Sect as foreign aid.
I didn't expect that the Tianting Sword Sect would be so shameless and lower themselves to participate in a competition that does not match their status.
In the rest area of the five old sword sects belonging to the Flowing Light Sword Sect, all the leaders and the older generation of soul masters had their faces turned livid and indignant.
The Tianting Sword Sect’s move undoubtedly came with the intention of humiliating them!
The five major sword sects have become increasingly declining in recent years, with each generation of young disciples within the sect becoming worse and worse.
Finally, the day came when the gap between the current Eight Great Sword Sects was extremely obvious.
The Tianting Sword Sect was obviously prepared for this move, and had probably already found out the strength of the younger generation disciples of each sect in advance.
Not long ago, disciples from various factions participating in the war suffered accidents one after another, and everyone's suspicions fell on the Tianting Sword Sect.
Although there were foreign forces participating in the Sword Fighting Conference in previous years, in the end, the top spots in single and double battles were transferred among the five major sword sects. Even if there were several accidents, at least one spot would remain in the five sects.
within.
However, this sword fighting tournament, I'm afraid...
With the preparations of Dongting Sword Sect and Tianting Sword Sect, I am afraid that whether it is a single battle or a two-player battle, the final first place will go to their names.
This is undoubtedly a great shame for the five factions!
The heads of the five major sects, including Gu Tianlao, didn't care about the eight earth-level treasures, but they just couldn't bear the anger in their hearts and couldn't afford to lose face.
On the stage, Chen Duxiao was exhausted. There were numerous sword wounds on his body and there was still a faint black light. It was obvious that he was seriously injured by Wanchongshan's sword, and his skin was burned by the power of the Yin Thunder attached to it.
"That's enough~" Zhuang Xiaojing came on stage crying, "We admit defeat!"
"It's too weak!" Wan Chongshan sneered and spat at Chen Duxiao who fell to the ground, and said disdainfully: "Is this the Liuguang Sword Sect of the past? It's really disappointing."
Chen Duxiao clenched his fists, weakness and pain spread all over his body, and he could no longer find the strength to fight. His red eyes were full of unwillingness, his teeth were clenched and bloodshot, and he felt a sense of shame that he had never felt before.
He hates, hates that his own strength is weak.
I hate myself for not being able to protect the people I care about!
I hate myself even more for not being able to kill my enemy and avenge him!
Seeing Chen Duxiao on the stage beating the platform unwillingly and crying at the top of his lungs, no one present laughed at him.
The members of the five old sword sects, including the Qingling Sword Sect, all fell silent for a while, with complicated thoughts in their hearts.
Chen Duxiao’s unwillingness is not the same as the unwillingness in each of their hearts!
The crushing and manifesting gap caused by the Tianting Sword Sect disciples was like a huge mountain pressing on everyone, making them so solemn that it was difficult to breathe.
An idea popped up in everyone's mind.
If... the Flowing Light Sword Sect is still there...