[Chapter 1072 The dust has settled, the Sword God is supreme! 】
[Chapter 1072 The dust has settled, the Sword God is supreme! 】
The two phases of virtuality and reality, the sword’s heart is uncertain!
The direction of the sword's power is like a dragon and a snake rising from the land, and the scene is myriad, but it is completely unpredictable. Even under the vast and immeasurable sword intention, it still cannot be suppressed.
Infinite versus mystery!
When Xue Dingren created this infinite and mysterious sword technique, he probably never thought that it would be like today.
The two men, who respectively understood the boundless and mysterious sword intentions, each found a new path in the way of swordsmanship.
Feng Ziyue and Jian Chi exchanged sword light, covering the surrounding areas. Suddenly, a dazzling light burst out from the center of their sword energy!
Even Su Wuchang, the mountain chief of Suzaku Academy, and Leng Xin, the deacon, could not look directly at this dazzling light and had to turn their heads away to avoid its sharp edge for the time being!
But they also know that this moment must be the moment when the winner is determined, and they can't help but feel anxious in their hearts, not knowing who will win and who will lose!
Amidst the loud noise, there was another buzzing sound that continued around the beam. After a long time, the light disappeared. Feng Ziyue and Jian Chi stood opposite each other. The swords in their hands were hanging down diagonally. Eyes slightly closed.
The white clothes on Feng Ziyue's body were fluttering in the wind.
"Oh——"
None of the students watching the battle clearly saw the last change and exclaimed in surprise.
"Who won?"
Su Wuchang turned around and asked Leng Xin Taoist Sister with a wry smile. Even he couldn't see the final result clearly.
The cold-hearted Taoist nun shook her head, her expression indifferent.
I have to admit that the martial arts of these two people are at least no longer inferior to them, so they did not see the last change clearly.
"Fengziyue..."
Among the tens of thousands of people present, there was only a strange woman in black. She covered her face with a black gauze, revealing only half of her small face as pale as paper. She murmured Feng Ziyue's name to herself, and looked at her. It moved unsteadily on his body, revealing a strange light.
"The soul of swordsmanship is supreme..."
Her tone was a little weird, but she couldn't help but walk in the direction of Feng Ziyue.
"I lost."
After a period of silence, Jian Chi suddenly opened his eyes with a wry smile on his face, but there was only joy in his eyes.
If you can understand the supreme swordsmanship, what does it matter about victory or defeat? If you are a swordsman, you will only be obsessed with the sword for the rest of your life!
Feng Ziyue's mysterious sword intention just now finally found a gap in his vast and immeasurable sword intention, and hurt him in a flash of lightning.
Although defeated, seeing such swordsmanship, it can be said that I have no regrets in this life!
"Brother Jian Chi, your swordsmanship is too strong. I couldn't control it and hurt you. Please forgive me..."
There was also a hint of apology in Feng Ziyue's tone.
However, it is impossible to completely reach the end of a competition of this level. Infinite Sword Intent has only one flaw. If he does not seize this momentary opportunity, he will be the one who fails.
"Hahaha! It doesn't matter!"
The swordsman smiled boldly, "I can die if I hear the truth in the morning. If I can see Mr. Feng's sword, it doesn't matter if I die. Besides, it's just a minor injury. I can recover in ten or eight years." ! When the time comes, I will naturally be able to make further progress in my swordsmanship! Speaking of which, I have to thank you, Mr. Feng!"
All the students, including Su Wuchang and Leng Xin Taoist Sister, took a breath of cold air. Although they heard Jian Chi admitting his defeat and expected that he must be injured, they did not expect that the injury would be so serious!
Feng Ziyue's Mysterious Sword Intent was so light that it was not powerful at all. If it had not been compared with the Infinite Sword Intent, no one would have expected that his sword was so powerful.
It took ten or eight years to heal, and it was no ordinary minor injury.
For a moment, everyone looked at Feng Ziyue with a little more awe.
It has been so long since Feng Ziyue arrived at Zhuque Academy that he has never been defeated once. Tie Bo Fu, Lian Ji Boy and Jian Chi, all of whom are considered outstanding masters of the younger generation, were defeated by him one after another.
superior.
This person seems to have no limit. At this time, among the students, even Bai Zhiwei's fans no longer dare to expect that Bai Zhiwei can defeat Feng Ziyue in the final round of competition.
Already.
This person is simply a monster!
Su Wuchang's face was livid, the cold-hearted Taoist nun frowned, and only the goddess Bai Zhiwei herself was still confused and seemed to be indifferent to the outside world.
In the second round of the Suzaku Academy's year-end competition, after the battle between Feng Ziyue and Jian Chi, there was nothing to behold. Although the subsequent students also fought brilliantly, but no matter what, the climax was over, and everyone looked at it and felt
It's all tasteless.
In the evening, this round of competition finally came to an end, and the eight students who participated in the last round of Chixiao Cave qualification test were settled.
By this time, everyone also knew that the final winner must be between Bai Zhiwei and Feng Ziyue. The other six people were just studying with the prince.
But they had the opportunity to enter Chixiao Cave once, and they were already satisfied and did not dare to have any extravagant expectations.
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"Feng Ziyue's martial arts is so high. Do you think that even if Bai Zhiwei has comprehended the Chixiao Hundred-Changing Yin Talisman Sutra, after she comprehends it in Chixiao Cave tomorrow, will she be able to defeat Fengziyue?"
That night, Su Wuchang was very worried.
The cold-hearted Taoist nun was worried about the confused Dharma protector Bai Zhiwei who was still meditating on the Yin Fu Sutra, while she nodded in deep thought.
"If Zhiwei can understand the first level of the Yin Fu Sutra and reach the realm of Xiaocheng before tomorrow morning, then Feng Ziyue will naturally have nothing to fear, but if she is still like this, I'm afraid we have to think about something else.
Method……"
Even the cold-hearted Taoist nun, who had always been full of confidence, couldn't help but feel a sudden shock in her heart after seeing Feng Ziyue's ability to learn swordsmanship in battle today.
Bai Zhiwei entered the Chixiao Cave half a month in advance and comprehended the Chixiao Changing Yin Talisman Sutra. With her qualifications, she has achieved success. Originally, Taoist Sister Lengxin was already sure of victory, but after all, she failed to understand it thoroughly. Although she understood, the body
But she is still in the process of adapting. If Feng Ziyue understands part of the Yin Fu Sutra, he might be able to seize the opportunity of her confusion and win. This will be a bit troublesome.
Although it can be said that what Feng Ziyue has realized is not the martial arts in Chixiao's Hundred-Change Yin Fu Jing, after all, there will be twelve reviewers in the test tomorrow, and it is not the two of them who can have the final say. If it is too obvious,
It’s not easy to just call a deer a horse.
"What else can I do?"
Su Wuchang smiled bitterly. He was dragged into the water by his senior sister, and he even made an exception to let Bai Zhiwei enter Chixiao Cave. Looking back now, he only felt that he was too impulsive.
"Senior sister, do we really have to target Feng Ziyue and prevent him from winning? If he really has this strength, why not..."
Before he finished speaking, the cold-hearted Taoist nun raised her eyebrows, and two cold lights swept over his body. Su Wuchang suddenly shivered all over.
