The sword energy flows in the clouds and stretches endlessly.
The sword is flying, the form and spirit are consistent with the sword, it is willing to break but not yield, full of vigor.
Lin Chen's face was calm, and the entire rhythm of Jian Feiyang's sword movements was under control, and he always maintained a sense of oppression against Jian Feiyang.
It is this sense of oppression that constantly stimulates the potential of the sword to fly.
Despite the heavy pressure, his sharp edge remained unabated, each sword was sharper than the last.
Forced to retreat, advance!
Forced to retreat, then advance!
The flying sword is no longer afraid of the strong, the swordsman is fearless, and becomes stronger when encountering the strong.
Even if you know that Lin Chen is very powerful, he is unbeatable.
But now Jian Feiyang is no longer obsessed with victory or defeat, but is dedicated to adhering to his own swordsmanship and sharpening himself.
What he wants to defeat is not Lin Chen, but himself.
"It doesn't feel right!"
"Yes, it seems that Senior Brother Feiyang has the upper hand, but it is difficult to suppress his opponent."
"I can feel that Senior Brother Feiyang's sword attack has been improving, but my opponent always feels that he is at ease?"
The disciples of the Sword Sect became more and more confused and puzzled.
clang!
The gold and iron roared, and the sword energy burst out.
Jian Feiyang was forced to retreat again, but it was hearty and free.
"Come again!"
The sword is flying, the fighting spirit is rising, and the sword's will is mighty.
Phew! Phew!
The sword is like a wave, one wave after another, stretching endlessly, each sword is more domineering and sharper than the other.
Even so, Lin Chen's sword always oppressed Jian Feiyang, always giving Jian Feiyang a sense of powerlessness that he could not defeat.
If it were an ordinary person, his mentality would have collapsed.
But Jian Feiyang did not. His mind and will became as sharp as the sword in his hand. Even if he faced a powerful existence that could never be defeated, Jian Feiyang would not lose his sharpness.
In this way, under the continuous oppression, the will of swordsmanship is constantly tempered.
In the vast sword intention inspired by the flying sword, the kendo will that burst out became stronger and stronger, gradually forming a strong kendo potential field.
Although compared to Lin Chen, the gap between Jian Feiyang and Jian Feiyang is still very large, but Jian Feiyang has already forged a strong and solid heart of kendo, which means he has unlimited potential.
The two men's attacks always maintained a progressive rhythm, and there were no fancy moves, just a simple and boring straight-line confrontation, which lasted for hundreds of rounds.
Lin Chen has been suppressing and stimulating Jian Feiyang's potential, and has been tempering Jian Feiyang's kendo will.
And Jian Feiyang did not disappoint Lin Chen. Jian Feiyang's kendo realm has been improving, and the kendo will he has cultivated has become stronger and stronger.
When the heat was on, Lin Chen secretly exerted his inner strength. Every time he forced Jian Feiyang back, a stream of invisible force penetrated Jian Feiyang's body.
Tempering the sword veins that make the sword fly, tempering the sword essence that makes the sword fly.
Jian Feiyang also felt his own wonderful transformation and knew that Lin Chen was helping him hone his sword skills.
While feeling grateful, Jian Feiyang's sword attack also became more and more fierce.
When the residual wind is fierce, when the thunder is swift and violent.
As the saying goes, just accept it when it's good.
For example, in the first round, the winner will be determined relatively quickly. Lin Chen doesn't want to become the focus of the audience in the first round.
Because Jian Feiyang has already forged his own powerful kendo heart, it will definitely benefit him throughout his life, rather than rushing for a temporary breakthrough.
clang!
The swords clashed, and Lin Chen retreated successfully.
"I surrender!" Lin Chen took back his sword.
"Well?"
Jian Feiyang was stunned and asked: "Brother Dao, what do you mean by this? You and I both know that I am no match for you!"
"Don't get me wrong, I don't mean to despise or humiliate you, and I also know that you don't need my humility." Lin Chen said with a sincere smile: "For you and me, there may be some strength gap, but you have already
You have won my respect! The meaning of the Enlightenment Ceremony is to attain enlightenment and prove yourself, not to win or lose."
Promise…
Jian Feiyang was thoughtful and held his hands in gratitude: "Thanks to Brother Tao for your advice, I have benefited a lot and I am very grateful. Although you and I are strangers, I always feel an inexplicable sense of intimacy."
"Perhaps the martial arts we pursue are the same, so we feel familiar."
"No, it's me who has inherited Brother Dao's martial arts. It's you who made me find my own way of swordsmanship!" Jian Fei raised his head and saluted respectfully: "There is no way to repay a great favor. Please accept my prayers. It's you who made me understand the temple.
The demeanor and spirit of a disciple.”
"If you want to thank me, you should thank me after you advance."
"Brother Tao's guidance is like a mentor who teaches me skills. I will never let down brother Tao's cultivation and high expectations!" Jian Feiyang vowed with great admiration: "If you and I are destined to be destined, I will definitely pay my respects to brother Tao."
"It will be fate." Lin Chen smiled slightly.
Unexpectedly, Lin Chen flipped the card and abstained by default.
Buzz!
The island is separated and the two of them reset.
The contestants in each group will return to their respective formation islands after the winner is determined.
Not long after, the first round of competition was over.
All winners in the first round will be displayed in red on the list interface.
"And the goddess of poetry also won the first round!"
"If you add in Senior Brother Wuque and Senior Brother Jianfeng, our Sword Sect will have four on the list in the first round!"
Everyone in Jian Zong was excited. For example, in the first round of random battles, the results were pretty good compared to the relatively weak Jian Zong.
The Immortal Lingtian smiled broadly and enjoyed it: "It seems that after this many tests in the temple, this boy's cultivation has improved a lot. Even I can't see through it."
At this moment, all contestants return to their original positions.
"Congratulations to all the players who won the first round, and those who lost don't have to be discouraged. They still have the opportunity to advance in two rounds. Keep up the good work!" A majestic voice spread throughout the venue: "In order to show fairness, the second round will be held.
It will open in an hour, so you can heal and retreat, and strive for better results in the next round!"
You can rest and recuperate every round of the game, which is very humane.
Although it is only an hour, it means a lot to many people.
For example, Jian Feiyang, under Lin Chen's careful guidance, has greatly increased his sword realm, and with the help of the elixir, there is still hope that he can break through to the second-level sword fairy realm.
It can be said that every game is a kind of training and benefits a lot.
For example, in the round competition, the disciples of each sect were relatively harmonious, and there were no disciples seriously injured in fierce fights.
"Huh~"
Lin Chen breathed out lightly.
Giving up in the first round means that the next two rounds must be sure of victory.
"My hands are itchy. I hope I can meet good opponents in the next two rounds." Lin Chen sat cross-legged in meditation, waiting for the next round.
After a long time, the time has come.
"I have kept you waiting for a long time. I believe that after the first round, all the players have gained a lot!" A majestic voice resounded: "Without further ado, the second round has officially begun, and it is also random.
I wish you all good luck and strive to advance to the second round!"
Finished!
All the formation islands began to move quickly again.
It turns out to be random. In the second round, there is still a chance that the same group of players will be randomly chosen as in the first round.
Buzz!
Each formation island is randomly grouped and fused.
For example, players who were defeated in the first round are still very nervous about their opponents in the second round. If a strong person with nine privileges is randomly selected, they can be declared eliminated directly.
Sure enough, at the beginning of the second round, many players gave up before fighting.
Qin Yao and Yunyue faced off in the first round.
"It's Junior Sister Qin Yao! The opponent is a disciple of the Sword Sect. It seems that he is sure to win."
"Yes, Junior Sister Qin Yao has already won the first round, and her opponent is a powerful quasi-immortal. I didn't expect that Junior Sister Qin Yao's cultivation has grown so much in this grand event of enlightenment."
"Yes, even Senior Brother Tianhe has unfortunately passed away. Now in our Piao Miao Sect, only Junior Sister Qin Yao and Senior Brother Tian Hen have successfully entered the Dao Enlightenment Ceremony."
"Junior Sister Qin Yao is the pride of our entire Piaomiao Sect!"
…
The disciples of the Piaomiao Sect were dazzled and felt deeply ashamed.
Logically speaking, Qin Yao's cultivation level is not among the best in the Piaomiao Sect, and there are even many eliminated disciples who are stronger than Qin Yao.
Unexpectedly, Qin Yao passed through many obstacles along the way, and her cultivation level improved by leaps and bounds.
It can be said that Qin Yao's current strength is second only to Tianhen.
At this time, Yunyue saw that it was Qin Yao and felt mixed emotions in her heart.
She knew that after Lin Chen's care, Qin Yao's cultivation level was different from what it was before, and she was no match for her.
But Yunyue still said hello with a smile on her face: "Junior Sister Qin Yao, long time no see."
"Um? Do we know each other?" Qin Yao lost her memory and had no impression.
"Yes, how can Junior Sister Qin Yao remember me after so many years?" Yunyue smiled faintly and said, "Although I know I am not your opponent, I will not give up!"
"Well, please enlighten me." Qin Yao looked indifferent.
Qin Yao's second-grade immortal martial realm is indeed beyond the reach of Yunyue, a ninth-grade half-immortal.