C498 The Seven Swords of Luo an

"The first match of the First Edge General Assembly's top twenty competition, Chu Lih wins!"

After the grey-robed elder announced the result, Chu Lih and Leng Yu both walked down from the arena. Everyone was either in deep thought or amazed, and they all had different expressions on their faces.

Leng Yu's performance on the stage could be said to be worthy of praise. That graceful movement technique would cause many martial artists to have a headache. However, Chu Lih's performance once again exceeded everyone's expectations. It was only until this battle that everyone discovered that his speed was not inferior to his strength at all, thus their evaluation of him was even higher.

Below the stage, the Life Seizing Ghost Sword Yeh Duhsing was still as cold as ever. He held his sword and did not say a word. Beside him, Feng Moan and Xi Yunfan's expressions were somewhat unpleasant, as if Chu Lih was afraid of him. Yu Luoning's eyes were always on Yeh Duhsing. Her fiery eyes couldn't hide her intense love. Instead, she looked like she was not interested in the test. It really made people speechless.

Mu Han smiled bitterly and looked away. He turned and asked Guxing, who was beside him, "Third Brother, if you were to fight this Chu Lih, how much of a chance would you have?"

Guxing was silent for a while and sighed. "At most forty percent. "

"Only forty percent?" Mu Han thought for a moment and said, "With your current attainments in the Dragon Controlling Sword Technique, it should be more than that, right?"

Guxing raised his eyebrows and said, "If it wasn't for today's battle, my chances of winning would be at least 60%. However, after seeing his incredible speed, I have already overestimated myself by having a 40% chance of winning. One should know that this isn't as simple as one plus one, and it's obvious that Chu Lih didn't go all out in this battle. As for how powerful his true combat strength was, it wasn't until the last moment. I don't think anyone can explain it clearly. "

With such a serious explanation, Mu Han fell into deep thought. At this moment, the grey-robed elder's voice sounded once again. "The second match of the First Edge General Assembly's top 20, Feng Moan versus Xiao Chong!"

Before he finished his words, a figure in the crowd casually ascended the stage like a swan. It was Feng Moan, who was looking around with a cold expression. It was only when a young man in white arrived that the crowd shifted their gazes back to him. A trace of playfulness flashed across their eyes.

"White robe in the sword, Qiu Faangshuo. "

Guxing faintly said the name from his mouth and said with a faint smile. "This battle might be more interesting. "

"The Seven Swords of Luoan, the Undefeatable Frenzied Sword Chu Lih, the Life Seizing Ghost Sword Yeh Duhsing, the Shadowless Sword Feng Moan, the Flowing Cloud Evil Sword Xi Yunfan, the Sword of Cang Die Yu Luoning, the Sword of Extraterritorial Devil Mo Rann, and the White Robed Qiu Faangshuo in the sword. Seven Swords of Luoan, the Undefeatable Frenzied Sword Chu Lih, the Life Seizing Ghost Sword Yeh Duhsing, the Shadowless Sword Feng Moan, the Flowing Cloud Evil Sword Xi Yunfan, the Sword of Cang Die Yu Luoning. "

Speaking of this, the corner of Mu Han's mouth unconsciously curled up as he said, "Although the ranking doesn't differ, there will still be some deviations in strength. One is the white robe in the sword, and the other is the Shadowless Swordsman. Which one is better?"

This was the first time that the First Edge General Assembly had participated in a battle involving the Luoan's seven swords. As a result, Yeh Duhsing, who was indifferent, couldn't help but be interested in the battle. He looked over indifferently.

At this moment, the white-clothed Qiu Faangshuo had already drawn his sword. He smiled at the Shadowless Swordsman, Feng Moan. "Brother Feng, please. "

However, the one who answered him was Feng Moan. Feng Moan coldly harrumphed, and then he took a step forward. The atmosphere instantly became extremely murderous. An invisible sword aura spread out, and it was so oppressive that everyone could barely breathe.

"What a powerful force!"

Mu Han couldn't help but praise. With his cultivation base, he naturally wasn't afraid. However, those who had weaker cultivation base wouldn't be able to bear it. When they came into contact with this sword force, their faces instantly turned pale. Bean-sized beads of sweat rolled down from their foreheads. At this moment. . . Yeh Duhsing furrowed his brows. In the next moment. . . With him as the center, an even stronger sword force exploded from his body. Like a ferocious tiger pouncing on its prey, it quickly engulfed Feng Moan's sword energy. The murderous aura instantly vanished without a trace. Everyone's expression gradually returned to normal.

"This move isn't as simple as just neutralizing the opponent's sword energy. At the same time, it doesn't affect anyone else. My control over my sword energy has already reached a level where I can do whatever I want. This Life Seizing Ghost Sword is very strong!" Mu Han evaluated with a solemn expression.

"How weak can a person who can compete with Chu Li be?"

Guxing only smiled faintly at this. It was obvious that he had long judged Yeh Duhsing's strength.

Upon seeing this scene, Feng Moan let out a cold snort on the stage. His gaze towards Yeh Duhsing had a hint of provocation, as if he was hinting at Yeh Duhsing not to meddle in other people's business. Little did he know that after Yeh Duhsing felt Feng Moan's hostility, he actually smiled for the first time. However, that smile was filled with disdain. Clearly, he was laughing at Feng Moan for overestimating himself.

Feng Moan's heart immediately burned with anger when he realized that he had been looked down upon. Yu Luoning, who was standing beside Yeh Duhsing, covered her small mouth in disbelief. Immediately, her eyes when she looked at Yeh Duhsing were filled with a deep infatuation.

"Yeh Duhsing, one day, I will make you kneel in front of me like a dog, wagging your tail and begging for mercy. Your life will not be long. Hmph! "

Feng Moan thought hatefully in his heart. Suddenly, a faint sound of air being torn could be heard. He subconsciously turned his head and saw a flash of sword light in front of him. It was Qiu Faangshuo, who had arrived in front of him at some point of time. He couldn't afford to be neglectful. He immediately turned around and left, but at the same time, he didn't make any moves. A transparent longsword had appeared in his hand. It was glowing with seven colors under the scorching sun. At this moment, it was extremely brilliant, but it contained endless killing intent. As soon as he unsheathed his sword, he exchanged a cold blow with Qiu Faangshuo.

"Qiu Faangshuo, you think you can compete with me? What a joke!"

While their swords were still in the air and were in a stalemate, Feng Moan suddenly sneered at Qiu Faangshuo and said with disdain.

Qiu Faangshuo's expression remained calm all the time. He smiled lightly when he heard what Feng Moan said. "Compared to the sword in your hand, Brother Feng's unforgiving mouth might be more frightening. "

How could Feng Moan not understand the sarcasm in his words? His face turned cold and he said furiously, "I think you are courting death!"

Before he finished his words, he suddenly shook his sword and broke the deadlock. At the same time, he rushed in front of Qiu Faangshuo and swiftly thrust out thirteen swords. However, each sword was more cunning than the last. Each sword was faster than the last. It didn't take long for the crowd to be dazzled. They couldn't tell which sword was the real one. It was hard to tell whether they were real or fake. At this moment, it was like a rainstorm of pear blossoms were rushing towards Qiu Faangshuo.

Since he could be ranked among the seven swords of Luoan, the white-clad Qiu Faangshuo was naturally not an ordinary person. Seeing this, he did not dodge. With a shake of his long sword, several sword flower appeared. When he shook the sword flower again, it shockingly increased to dozens of sword flower. When he shook it for the third time, the number of sword flower could no longer be seen. It gave off a dazzling feeling, but not a single one of them revealed their killing intent. In almost an instant, Qiu Faangshuo controlled countless sword flower to meet the attack. A fierce battle broke out between him and Feng Moan's sword shadows.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

The sword flowers collided with the sword shadows. For a moment, the sound of clashing and explosions kept ringing in everyone's ears.

In the blink of an eye, the sword flowers and sword shadows disappeared without a trace. Only two figures were left, crisscrossing in the middle of the battlefield. They were inextricably locked in battle. In a few breaths, the two had exchanged dozens of blows. All kinds of exquisite sword moves were displayed, yet none of them could do anything to the other. In terms of strength, the two of them were equally matched. The competition gradually developed into a tug of war.