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Three bolts of lightning suddenly appeared!

The sound of thunder caused ordinary people to tremble in fear. It scared Yu Feihong so much that his face turned serious and his breathing became heavier.

"What? My creative sword moves are not bad, right?"

The scene where his sword was sent flying filled his mind.

Yu Feihong thought to himself, I can't withstand this sword! How can I be counted as a genius!

Geniuses could go against one's will! Geniuses could travel a thousand miles in a day! Geniuses could be disgraced when competing with others!

Yu Feihong used his own self-created move!

Yin Yang Double Mirror!

The sword swung down at an extremely fast speed, leaving behind an afterimage. The sword seemed to have been split in half!

One was Shadow Sword, the other was Real Sword!

The two swords overlapped, smooth as a mirror!

Double Mirror! One sword was the shadow of the other sword, and the other sword was real in front of the mirror!

Two swords attacked from different directions, causing one to be unable to make a decision and choose between the two!

Yu Feihong created his own sword technique!

Cardinal was a stolen sword move!

From the Rushing Thunder Palm he had learned before, he had seen the Thunderbolt Spear!

But it was hard to say who was stronger and who was weaker!

The Yin Yang Twin Mirror had already stabbed its way over, and the three bolts of lightning had already left!

If he lost his mind, he would lose.

He was furious!

I will defeat you even if I am injured!

The three streaks of thunder were shattered by Yin Yang True Fake's two swords, causing blood to flow from Cardinal Cheng's body.

As expected, he was still unable to overcome the gap between the sword forms!

Practice makes perfect!

A person with extraordinary talent would be able to spend more time with him than others!

But as time passed, there was no way to make up for the lack of talent!

Not to mention, the person in front of him was a person with extraordinary talent!

Two and a half months was still too short!

Cardinal remained silent. This could already be considered his loss.

If it was a competition of sword arts!

He ignored the blood that was flowing from his body.

Cardinal started once again!

Rushing Thunder Style! Three Sword Lightning!

With the momentum of a thunderstorm, Cardinal suddenly sent out three more sword strikes!

AHH!" Cardinal roared, and his roar was like thunder!

Cardinal had already drawn his sword!

Yu Feihong was still immersed in his victory!

In the end, my Yin Yang Twin Mirror is still superior to yours!

When Cardinal sent out three more sword attacks, Yu Feihong was already caught unprepared!

In this competition, Yu Feihong's mind was not unsteady!

He had been distracted twice!

The first time was because of his fear of the three sword strikes of the Cardinal. The second time was because of his ecstasy of defeating the Cardinal's sword move!

He was as calm as water!

Since you were distracted during the duel, I will take advantage of your illness to take your life!

As soon as the three sword strikes of Cardinal Thunderclap came out, a single sword strike fell on top of his head, two sword strikes swept out, three sword strikes spun around!

When Yu Feihong came back to his senses, he was unable to block the Sword of the Cardinal!

He dodged again and again!

How could he be willing to forgive! This was his only chance! If they lost, they would have no chance at all.

His opponent's sword-shaped sword force was stronger than his own. Besides this chance, he did not need to use his movement technique or his original inner force. He could only surrender and surrender!

Yu Feihong dodged it once, and Cardinal raised his sword once more, using the Rushing Thunder Sword!

The moment Yu Feihong missed his footing, he hated him for all eternity!

Yu Feihong hastily used the Yin Yang Twin Mirror, but it was unable to block the three strikes of the Rushing Thunder Swords!

Three sword strikes followed by one strike, thunderous strikes followed by one strike after another, turning the bones into ashes, a thunderous strike!

Yu Feihong knew in his heart that he could not avoid this attack. He roared, "Yin Yang Dual Mirror!"

Before Yu Feihong could use his sword form again, the next attack from Cardinal had already arrived!

It spun and stabbed!

Yu Feihong raised his sword to block and the sword was sent flying to the side.

"Clang!" With a bang, the longsword fell from his hand!

If there was no way to block this attack from Cardinal, then Yu Feihong would not have been able to defend against it. If it hit, then this person's stomach would be the one having his intestines cut open.

The Cardinal paused before his sword stabbed into Yu Feihong's stomach.

Yu Feihong felt as if he had fallen into an icy cave. The same failure, twice!

The last time, he was sent flying by the sword, and it was fixed on his acupoint!

This time, the Cardinal was strong on the outside but weak on the inside!

He had clearly won! But now, he had been stabbed in the stomach with a sword!

The referee, who was watching from the side, loudly announced, "The victor has been decided!" Cardinal has won! "

In the stands, Ying Jie's eyes were wide open! He had a look of disbelief on his face. He could create his own sword moves after entering the sect for two and a half months?

Yingjie had always liked to be hardworking, but at this moment, Yingjie couldn't help but sigh!

He wasn't afraid of others being a genius, or someone with greater talent than him! The only thing I'm afraid of is that other people might be more talented than you, but in the end, I'm still a genius! Others are more hardworking than you, more hardworking than you!

Heavens, why is the heavens unfair? Some people would be ordinary people, while some people would be geniuses?

If the Heavens were to favor them and not take them for themselves, they would only be blamed for their actions. As a result, many geniuses didn't work hard enough.

This was why Yingjie felt that hard work was better than talent.

However, who could be sure that in this world, geniuses weren't hard at all and weren't even hardworking?

Yingyang had seen everything with his own eyes. Genius and genius! Both of them were seeds! The hope of the Hua Shan Sect!

Moreover, when they saw the two of them creating their own sword moves, they had both stood up!

This time, the disciples of the Hua Shan Sect gathered together like dragons and phoenixes!

The bigger ones included Bai Feng, Zhao Yusheng, and Zhao Yi!

The younger ones: Cardinal, Yu Feihong, Uncle Yin!

Huai Cheng covered his wound and withdrew his sword.

Without another word, he walked straight down the ring.

Yu Feihong stood on the stage and looked at his long sword.

Was he really inferior to his genius?

I'm a genius! Why did I win against his sword move, and still lose to him!?

Yu Feihong was dazed. Could it be that he was just an ordinary person, right?

Yu Feihong was disheartened and picked up his long sword.

A tear fell on his sword. He had lost twice in a single fight!

And he lost to a genius who had only entered the sect two and a half months ago!" And he was also known as a genius! And he was someone who had practiced swordsmanship for two and a half years!

He had lost. Not only had he lost, he had lost twice!

From today onwards, only one person would be able to obtain the title of a genius!

Was that person really the Sword Immortal from a hundred years ago?

Yu Feihong was extremely upset.

He had lost to that person who had cultivated for close to three years, but he did not feel aggrieved. At the very least, he was on par with him.

Losing to a Cardinal was very hard to accept.

Because all of this proved that this person was truly a genius above him.

Just as Yu Feihong was thinking this, Cardinal Cheng covered his wound.

The top five of the new disciples were already this strong. If he was once first place, could he win without using any movement techniques or profound inner strength?

With this thought in mind, the wound slightly twitched. The Cardinal grimaced in pain. Yu Feihong was a genius at creating his own sword move!

On the path of the sword, this person's shadow should be present in the future.

Yu Feihong was discouraged. Although he was one of the top five new disciples, he knew that there was only one person who could beat him. The reason why he said he was ranked in the top five was because he was modest.

For some reason, there were some people who had an arrogant and despotic look on their faces, but they also wanted to pretend to be humble.

In reality, Cardinal had never felt that he was modest. He had only lost because he felt that he was too strong.

Yu Feihong thought that he lost due to his sword, but in reality, he lost due to the waves in his heart.

Victory was not in martial arts, but in the mind.

Yu Feihong was defeated, not in his swordsmanship, but in his heart of ups and downs.

Victory or defeat, who said I could always remember them?