Chapter 36: Heaven's Vault Sword VS Carefree Sword

  One drunk punch was enough to kill Da Xiong Temple's Xuangang, and the ripples had not yet dissipated. At this moment, countless pairs of eyes were fixed on him, their gazes almost devouring him.

  But drunk and fearless, this anger mixed with many fearful eyes is just a fly.

  His safety is guaranteed in a crowded place, just be careful after the game.

  Huashan Mountain has brought so many disciples, and there are more than 50 people in the Golden Elixir Realm. Such a strong lineup believes that Dayuan Temple still can't handle it.

  Zhiwen looked at Xuan Gang's thoroughly disfigured corpse and couldn't say a word either.

  Xuān Gāng was indeed cruel and tyrannical, but he still treated his fellow disciples with kindness. To die such a miserable death, for Zhì to claim that he didn't feel hatred in his heart is absolutely false.

  But Zhi heard this and could still bear it, because he still had hope in his heart.

  The Yuan Ying cultivator Liu Xu from the Sky Castle will eventually avenge Xuan Gang, just hoping that one drunk can hold on until the final match, so that he can openly and honestly tear off one drunk in the competition to vent his hatred!

  "The next match, Tianyu Yang of the Sky Sword versus Junsen Xiao of the Free Sword!"

  The disciples of Taiyuan Temple shouted in unison, instantly shifting everyone's attention, and unexpectedly drew the two swordsmen so early.

  This was destined to be the strongest battle between sword cultivators in this competition, and all the sword cultivators present cheered up, watching this battle would surely bring them some gains.

  Yi Zui was also paying attention to this battle, and these two people were both important to him. He didn't expect that at this time they would have a decisive showdown.

  Just now he was thinking, who to meet and how to deal with whom, but now the Tianchu Sword and Xiao Yao Sword have clashed, only then did he react, and he may not even be able to meet these people.

  Tian Qing Sword and Xiao Yao Sword were both renowned, and the two of them were among the top figures in the Daming Boundary's sword cultivation. Even if they had never clashed before, they still had a certain understanding of each other's strength in their hearts, making it hard to say who would win or lose.

  That floating stage has descended in order.

  Two men jumped onto the stage with solemn expressions at the same time.

  The sharp sword intent had already rubbed out a spark before even making a move.

  In the face-off, Pan made a new round of bets.

  Victory and defeat depend on a margin of five points; if you win, it's just luck.

  Gamblers love this kind of game, it's exciting, too many unknowns make their blood boil.

  Two swords, simultaneously representing the beliefs of countless people in the audience.

  The elderly monk of the Dahong Temple took a few steps back on the stage, and the two men's eyes had not yet communicated, but were just adjusting their state. The oppressive atmosphere in the field made him feel a little short of breath.

  At the same time, he was also excited in his heart, because he was a sword cultivator, and watching this match at such close range would definitely bring him no small gain.

  So even with great pressure, this elder only retreated a bit and when he reached a place where the pressure was bearable, he didn't want to retreat any further.

  The two of them had indeed grasped the sword's intent, and they had grasped quite a bit of it.

  Yi Zui carefully sensed the changes in the spiritual energy around the two people, and his expression also showed admiration.

  Geniuses are just more perceptive and have a better suited temperament for cultivation, they just had a head start, but to achieve great accomplishments, one still needs to rely on their own efforts.

  Tian Qing Sword and Xiao Yao Sword, regardless of their character, are absolutely pure in their swordsmanship training.

  This point one drunk can be sure of his own judgment is not wrong, because he has the Ghost Celebration Knife after never had a trace of slack.

  Even when putting the Ghost Celebration Knife in the Xuanbing for tempering, he didn't forget to practice his knife skills and comprehend the knife's secrets.

  Knives and swords have many commonalities.

  He now hoped that he could have a match with the winner.

  The sword intent of Yang Tianyu, the Heavenly Vault Sword, is like a vast and majestic righteous sword, while the sword intent of Xiao Junsheng, the Carefree Sword, is like a gentle breeze that whispers words.

  One is majestic and upright, covering the four seas with justice written all over his face. The other is free and easy, wandering in the four oceans, although he is several years older than Yang Tianyu, but the carefree and elegant spirit still fills his eyebrows.

  Two people clashed, and even if one was drunk, they thought the outcome would be a 50-50 split.

  "Please!"

  Yang Tianyu raised his hand and made a bow, since he had drawn it, then let's fight.

  As for fighting, he didn't have a single bit of fear. The strength he possessed was honed from battle after battle.

  "Good!"

  Xiao Junsheng agreed readily and resolutely, unable to avoid it, so he fought with all his might, leaving the outcome to heaven's will.

  Two swords simultaneously left their scabbards, as if they had sensed the strong will to fight in their master's heart, and emitted a clear and crisp ringing sound.

  The majestic sword energy guided by the sword intent tore through the air between the two, colliding with a loud crash.

  Xiao Junsheng unexpectedly clashed head-on with Yang Tianyu, unleashing a fierce and intense aura.

  The onlookers were all staring intently, a strong person is indeed a strong person, and as soon as they made their move, it was so powerful.

  The sword energy exploded, and the two were no longer in their original positions.

  This seemingly ordinary blow has already given them a bottom line in their hearts, and both sides have a general understanding of the intensity of the attack and the possible upper limit of the explosive force.

  Xiao Junsheng made a move and then wandered around, and it seemed like there were several Xiao Junshengs on the stage.

  His speed has reached an extreme, and as long as he finds the opportunity, it's a fatal blow.

  Yang Tianyu was rich in combat experience, so he wasn't afraid of this move. No matter where Xiao Junsheng felt it, Yang Tianyu swiftly stabbed out with his sword, not giving Xiao Junsheng any chance to catch his breath.

  The elder of the Great Hero Temple was also unable to withstand the sword energy and retreated to a corner of the arena.

  In a short time, the two exchanged over a hundred blows.

  The audience cheered thunderously, and the extreme explosion of physical strength and spiritual power portrayed this magnificent and unparalleled sword repair war, with countless sword repairs almost shining their eyes.

  This is a battle of swords and swords, more interesting than fighting with magic weapons.

  Anyone who has ever practiced swordsmanship can't help but be drawn in by the two people on the stage.

  What's more, two swordsmen who were fighting on the ring stopped at the same time and watched closely, which can be imagined how wonderful this battle was.

  One intoxication, Yang Tianyu was equally enjoyable to watch, and during this time, he made several mistakes, but Xiao Junsheng did not fall for them. Later, Yang Tianyu became even bolder in his attacks, but only stabbed at empty air several times, and instead was forced to retreat, almost getting stabbed by Xiao Junsheng.

  The arena was left with countless sword marks, as the battle deepened, the sword energy grew stronger and stronger. The two men's strength was almost equal, and their technical battles were unable to gain an advantage over each other. Only a more intense attack could lead to victory.

  Yang Tianyu made another empty door in his attack.

  Xiao Junsheng seized the opportunity to strike with all his might, pointing his sword at Yang Tianyu's head. However, Yang Tianyu countered with two waves of sword energy, causing Xiao Junsheng to be shocked in his heart, thinking he had fallen into a trap, and quickly withdrew.

  In fact, this sword revealed a flaw in Yang Tianyu's defense, but Yang Tianyu had rich experience and directly gave up defending his lower body to block the sword. Xiao Junsen retreated, which instead created another fighting opportunity for him.

  Yang Tianyu had already figured out Xiao Junsheng's routine and wanted to take him down with one sword, it seemed that he could only gamble on it!

  With a mind made up, Yang Tianyu's entire being had already taken off, and with it rose the mighty sword intent.

  Xiao Junsheng was shocked again, his judgment had gone wrong.

  Fortunately, he was fast and managed to dodge the sword that seemed to split the sky. His speed suddenly increased, making it impossible to track his movements, leaving only afterimages of him on the stage.

  "I want to ask heaven, why won't you help me with this one sword!"

  With a bow and a sword, Yang Tianyu had an epiphany at this moment, closed his eyes, and relied solely on feeling to make this move.

  "What a heavenly sword!"

  The originally dim and aged monk's eyes suddenly shone brightly, and Yang Tianyu had an epiphany at this critical moment. The reputation of the Heaven-Defying Sword was indeed well-deserved.

  If this sword really seriously injured Xiao Junsheng, Yang Tianyu might have another breakthrough in his swordsmanship soon.

  The people of the Tianjian Sect were also excited about it.

  Yang Tianyu represents the upper and lower reaches of the Tianshu School. If Yang Tianyu makes another breakthrough, the momentum of the Tianshu School's resurgence will inevitably be even more fierce.

  Yang Tianyu's heavenly sword is now sharp and can be used to test the heroes of the world.

  Xiao Junsen felt immense pressure under Yang Tianyu's sword, and his own shadow even paused for a moment.

  But he didn't believe that Yang Tianyu's sword could really attack him, because Yang Tianyu had condensed almost all of his sword energy into a thin straight line, which predetermined the narrowness of the attack range. He was even prepared for the strongest counterattack.

  Everyone held their breath as the sword fell, and the outcome seemed to be revealed at this moment. Would it be the mighty Tianmu Sword rising to power, or the carefree Xiangyang Sword remaining unmoved?

  This relates to the ranking of this generation's top swordsmen in the Great Ming Border, and people are always very interested in these things.

  A massive sword intent comes crashing down.

  After the swords fell at the same time, the arena finally collapsed and cracked open, with cracks spreading out like a spider web in an instant.

  Another arena is completely scrapped!

  Everyone's enthusiasm has reached an extreme, a powerful sword!

  After being drunk by this sword, he thoroughly opened his eyes and was beyond his expectation. This sword was stabbed in the center of the arena, and Xiao Junsheng was really there!

  Is this heavenly assistance?

  "Pffft!"

  Xiao Junseng fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of fresh blood. His body was covered with countless fine wounds cut by the sword intent, and on his chest, he was even bombarded by the condensed sword energy, making his flesh and blood blurred.

  "You won."

  Xiao Junsen spat out a mouthful of blood, his expression weakened greatly, one hand stroking the wound, apparently this sword was not so easy to bear, he suffered severe injuries, his internal organs were all shocked.

  However, he readily and calmly admitted that Yang Tianyu had defeated him. This sword was not only the will of heaven, but also Yang Tianyu's touch on a higher level of swordsmanship. He lost without regret.

  "Alright!"

  Yang Tianyu's final blow wasn't entirely certain to hit, but he succeeded, and that kind of wonderful epiphany made him feel something in his heart. If he could make further progress on the path of swordsmanship, it would be all his happiness.

  The Way of the Sword is everything for those who wield it.