C18 Tian Yu and Wu Yuming
C18 Tian Yu and Wu Yuming
The two of them stood face to face. Yang Ying cupped his hands towards Tian Yu and said: "Senior Brother Tian, hello!" Tian Yu also replied, "Junior Brother Yang, hello!" After that, both of them drew their swords out of their sheaths.
Tian Yu said to Yang Ying, "Junior Brother Yang, my sword technique is famous for its heaviness and dominance. I saw the sword technique you used just now. It was indeed heavy, majestic, and overbearing. I can't help but want to compete with you! "
Yang Ying also smiled and said. "Senior Brother Tian, I really want to spar with you on the sword technique!"
When Tian Yu heard this, he laughed heartily. "That's good! Junior Brother Yang, please!"
Yang Ying also responded, "Senior Brother Tian, please!"
Both of them attacked at the same time. Two cold lights flashed. In the next moment, a gust of wind suddenly appeared on the stage. The wind spread in all directions, causing their clothes to ring.
After the exchange of blows, Tian Yu could not help but be shocked. "I didn't expect Junior Brother Yang's sword technique to be so overbearing! It actually carried a trace of overbearing intent. Could it be that he has already cultivated to the Perfection Stage?"
The more they fought, the more shocked he became. He never thought that the young Junior Brother Yang would have such a high realm above the sword technique! His talent in the sword technique was actually so shocking!
Tian Yu put away his distracting thoughts and began the competition. Yang Ying swung his sword at him. Tian Yu raised his sword horizontally and blocked it with his chest. He felt a huge force coming towards him. He actually took two steps back.
Yang Ying saw what was happening and quickly approached Tian Yu. He swung his sword again. Seeing this, Tian Yu hurriedly raised his sword to block it. He couldn't help but take three steps back.
Yang Ying took the opportunity to get closer to Tian Yu. His sword slashed at him with an indomitable force.
Tian Yu did not have time to defend himself, so he could only retreat quickly. A cut had been cut open on Tian Yu's chest.
Yang Ying once again stepped forward and stabbed towards Tian Yu's throat with his sword. He suddenly stopped. The tip of the sword stopped an inch away from his throat. The Sword Qi had actually cut through the skin on his throat.
Yang Ying put away his sword and bowed. "Senior Brother Tian, thank you for letting me win!"
Tian Yu held his sword and returned the salute. "Junior Brother Yang, your strength is extraordinary! I can feel a trace of overbearing intent from your sword technique. May I ask if you have practiced this sword technique to the Perfection Stage?"
Yang Ying replied, "Senior Brother Tian, my sword technique just happened to have a breakthrough a while ago!"
Tian Yu sighed and said, "Junior Brother Yang, your sword technique is extraordinary. I am not as good as you! I admit defeat! " As he spoke, he bowed to Yang Ying again and turned around to leave.
"Perfection Stage! My sword technique is only at the Initial success!"
"He has also practiced another sword technique to the Perfection Stage!"
"Yeah, I saw it too. That sword technique's speed is so fast! "
"I don't know how he managed to master both sword techniques to the Perfection Stage!"
"That's right. Why is my sword technique still at the Initial success?"
All the disciples below the arena exclaimed! Deacon, Peak Lord, and the others on the main platform were talking to each other.
After a quarter of an hour, the next match began. In this match, Yang Ying was fighting Woo Yuming, who was ranked second on the list.
He walked onto the arena, cupped his hands towards Yang Ying and said, "Junior Brother Yang, we meet again!"
Yang Ying smiled and said, "Brother Wu, hello!"
"Shall we start?" Woo Yuming asked. As he spoke, he slowly drew his sword. Yang Ying nodded and slowly drew his sword.
The atmosphere between the two of them suddenly became serious.
Yang Ying took a step forward and attacked. Woo Yuming quickly counterattacked. Yang Ying turned his sword, and Woo Yuming used his sword to block it at a moderate speed.
Both sides exchanged blows, and they had already exchanged a few rounds.
Woo Yuming sighed and said, "Sure enough, if I don't use my ultimate skill, I won't be able to win!"
As he spoke, his cultivation base rose by fifty percent.
"So Brother Wu is already a half-step Foundation Stage!" Someone exclaimed from below the stage.
"Brother Wu can still be so calm when he sees my sword technique. So it turns out that he has a trump card!" Yang Ying thought to himself.
When Woo Yuming's cultivation base stopped increasing, Woo Yuming looked at Yang Ying and said, "Junior Brother Yang, I just broke through to the half-step Foundation Establishment a while ago. I thought I could defeat Wang Shuo this way. But when I fought him just now, I realized that even so, I still couldn't defeat him. Junior Brother Yang, be careful! "
After saying that, Woo Yuming took a step forward and swung his sword at Yang Ying.
Yang Ying calmly swung his sword to block. A wave of True Qi suddenly rushed towards Yang Ying. He wanted to use the True Qi to block the attack, but it was already too late.
He immediately took two steps back. A trace of blood seeped out of the corner of his mouth.
Yang Ying knew that if he didn't use his trump card, he wouldn't be able to win.
With this thought in mind, he started using the Wind Controlling Spell. A gust of wind gathered under his feet. His figure instantly became unpredictable.
This was the new usage of Wind Controlling Spell that Yang Ying had thought of during his two days of sword practice.
Perhaps it was because his Wind Controlling Spell had reached the Perfection Stage. As long as he used the Wind Controlling Spell, his body would be able to move with the wind. He could often make incredible movements.
When Yang Ying used it, Woo Yuming felt Yang Ying's figure become unpredictable. He clearly noticed that Yang Ying was walking to the left. When he stabbed to the left with his sword, he suddenly found Yang Ying walking to the right without warning.
Yang Ying seized the opportunity and appeared next to Woo Yuming in a flash. He attacked with his sword. Woo Yuming felt something and turned around. While he was turning around, his sword had already swept backwards.
Yang Ying raised his sword again. Woo Yuming blocked again. Yang Ying used the Wind Controlling Spell and pretended to slash to the right. Woo Yuming saw this and quickly dodged to the right.
However, Yang Ying's slash to the right was a fake. When he saw Woo Yuming dodge, he turned his sword in the air and slashed towards the left.
Woo Yuming did not have time to block it. The sword in his hand fell to the ground.
Woo Yuming shook his head and sighed, "I did not expect your sword technique and movement technique to be more exquisite than I thought!"
As he spoke, he bowed. After that, he laughed at himself and walked down the arena.
This time, the people below the arena began to discuss among themselves.
"Brother Wu hid it so well! So his cultivation base has already reached the half-step Foundation Establishment a long time ago!"
"Yeah, it's a pity that his opponent is Senior Brother Yang!"
"Senior Brother Yang's movement technique is really powerful!"
"Not only has Senior Brother Yang's sword technique reached the Perfection Stage, his movement technique is also so outstanding!"
After Yang Ying got off the stage, he found a place. Taking advantage of the fact that the competition had yet to start, he quietly adjusted himself.