C509 The So-called Blade Master

"Real. . . Strength?"

Guxing was slightly startled when he heard this, but Chu Lih put his arm around Guxing's shoulder and whispered into his ear with a voice that only the two of them could hear, "What if I say that this young man surnamed Yin is deliberately suppressing his own cultivation just like brother Tai?"

Guxing's heart skipped a beat, and a violent killing intent unconsciously erupted from his body. When Chu Lih saw this, he laughed lightly and shook his cultivation. Immediately, all the killing intent disappeared without a trace.

"Brother, don't be nervous. Actually, I don't mean you any harm. I'm just curious about how you took that step at such a young age. This is truly admirable. "

After saying that, he saw that Guxing still had a cold expression on his face. Immediately, he revealed a smile and said, "Since Brother doesn't want anyone to know about this matter, then I won't reveal it to anyone either. Brother, don't worry. "

Only then did Guxing's facial expression relax a little. He cupped his hands and said. "It's inconvenient for people to be in the Jianghu. Please forgive me. "

Chu Lih could be said to be open-minded. He smiled and did not take this matter to heart. Instead, he looked at the stage and said, "The good show is about to begin. "

Guxing immediately followed his gaze and looked over. On the stage, Yin Yi and Yeh Duhsing were in the middle of a battle. They were no longer as relaxed and casual as before. At this moment, Yeh Duhsing's face was full of seriousness. Although his long sword had not left its sheath, a sharp sword force was still revolving around his body. Every time he attacked, it gave Yin Yi a lot of pressure.

However, it was unknown what kind of goal Yin Yi had. He had actually imitated Yeh Duhsing by using his sword sheath to meet the enemy. When faced with Yeh Duhsing's storm-like attacks, the corner of his mouth raised slightly. While showing great confidence, he also gave people the feeling that everything was under his control.

"Why didn't you draw your sword?"

Yeh Duhsing suddenly raised his sword and forced him to take a few steps back. He coldly asked. As a person who was determined to become a true swordsman, he had never underestimated others, so he could not allow others to look down on him.

"As the saying goes, a swordsman, wherever the sword point is pointed, it must be the fatal spot of the enemy. As for the extra moves, there is no need to use them. "

Yin Yi shook his long sword and said with a smile: "Didn't you tell me this? I think it makes a lot of sense. Moreover, if I can defeat an enemy with an understanding that the enemy is good at, don't you feel a greater sense of accomplishment? "

" The prerequisite is that you really have the ability! "

Perhaps it was because he had never encountered such a powerful and strange opponent, but for the first time in his life, a trace of anger rose in Yeh Duhsing's heart. After that, no matter if it was his speed or strength, they all increased by several times. Seeing this, a trace of seriousness finally flashed across the eyes of the youth surnamed Yin.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

In the blink of an eye, the two's sheaths collided dozens of times. In an instant, sparks flew in all directions, and the sound of metal clashing could be heard without end. The two of them separated and merged, and they left as soon as they touched each other. Gradually, their figures were nowhere to be seen. There were only two afterimages in the middle of the battlefield. Every time they clashed, there would be a thunderous roar. It was a rumbling sound that was caused by the might of the two people, and the arena quickly became bumpy and bumpy. Finally, after the 300th exchange of blows between the two of them, it completely collapsed, and it was reduced to a pile of crushed rocks.

On the other hand, the fighting spirit of the two people did not reduce in the slightest. They stood within the crushed stones and continued to fight fervently. He narrowly avoided Yeh Duhsing's sword attack, but he did not expect that the flash of sword light would hurt his eyes. Feeling the burning pain on his arm, Yin Yi completely stopped looking down on him. With a cold laugh, he said with high fighting spirit, "Then let's have a good match. Exactly who is more suitable to hide the sword! "

Before he finished his words, he suddenly shook the long sword in his hand. A gust of strong wind immediately blew from all directions, whistling continuously. It made his green robe flutter in the wind. It was the sign that his aura had reached its peak. He looked like a madman, his black hair dancing in the wind. "With a whoosh, he suddenly moved. Like a bolt of lightning, it pierced through the sky and arrived in front of Yeh Duhsing in an instant. With extreme speed, he thrust out hundreds of thousands of swords at lightning speed. Instantly, the sky was filled with sword shadows, surrounding Yeh Duhsing in layers. Looking from afar, it was as if a forest of swords had appeared out of nowhere. The cold light surged with a dense killing intent.

However, Yeh Duhsing was no ordinary person. When he saw this, he did not have the slightest fear as he slashed his waist diagonally. A powerful sword force erupted and isolated the countless sword shadows. Immediately after, his hand was slightly infused with inner energy. The long sword started to spin at a rapid speed around his waist. Dozens of sword energies shot out in all directions. In a moment, they completely canceled out the sword forest attack that Yin Yi had unleashed. At the same time, several sword Qis dodged his sword shadow seal in an extremely tricky manner. "Gengci. " Blood immediately gushed out from the wound on his shoulder and calf.

It was another sword energy!

When they saw Yeh Duhsing using the unique attack of an Attack Stopping Stage warrior, they were shocked and at the same time, they gasped at the power of the sword Qi. Unlike Lin Xiao who only used the sword Qi as a method to disturb the enemy, Yeh Duhsing was more familiar with this attack. With a flick of his hand, dozens of sharp sword Qi shot out. It was so powerful. In the entire younger generation, who could compete with him?!

And Yin Yi clearly did not expect Yeh Duhsing to hide such a skill. Even though his sword had not been unsheathed, it could still release such overbearing sword energy. This was not something that could be described with the word 'genius'. Perhaps it was more appropriate to call him a monstrous genius?

"Haha. . . Haha!!"

Right at this moment, Yin Yi suddenly burst into laughter. Despite the blood dyeing his clothes red, his entire person had an additional hint of desolation. Then, under the puzzled gazes of everyone, he slowly pulled out the sword in his hand. The moment the sword left the sheath, his temperament suddenly changed. It was so cold that no one dared to look directly at him. Then, an incomparably powerful sword aura soared into the sky. Killing intent quickly swept across the entire arena, and he walked over step by step like a god of slaughter. It seemed to be extremely slow, but it gave people an indescribable sense of oppression.

"Heh, you're finally willing to take it seriously?"

Yeh Duhsing tightened his grip on the sword in his hand. A trace of vigilance and playfulness flashed across his eyes. This young man surnamed Yin gave him the feeling that he was a bottomless abyss. The two of them had been fighting until now. Although it seemed like they had used all their trump cards, they were actually hiding their own techniques. Especially the youth surnamed Yin, Yeh Duhsing could clearly feel it. Up until now, he had been testing his own strength, and had never been serious about fighting with him.

There was only one way to deal with this kind of person. He could use his battle intent to make him fear him, and use his strength to force him to submit!

After figuring this out, Yeh Duhsing no longer hesitated. His body flashed like an arrow that had left the bow. In the blink of an eye, he had covered a distance of several dozen feet. He fiercely slashed at the youth surnamed Yin, but the youth surnamed Yin didn't dodge. However, just as Yeh Duhsing's sword sheath was about to touch him, he suddenly stretched out a hand. Under Yeh Duhsing's shocked gaze, it was as if a bolt of lightning had struck him. Receiving the attack steadily, Yeh Duhsing immediately felt that something was wrong. Just as he was about to pull his sword away, he realized that the sword was tightly restrained. For a moment, he was unable to move an inch. And at this moment. . . The youth surnamed Yin suddenly laughed coldly, and the longsword in his hand slashed out at a rapid speed with the momentum of breaking wind!