The two of them in the battle looked at each other with their swords. Everyone's attention changed as Su Yang's eyes changed, and they all looked at the big figures, and the hall fell into an awkward silence.

The bishops led by Lord Qiufeng did not speak, and the two princes did not speak. Their intentions were somewhat obvious. They did not think that Chen Yi had lost at this time, and at best they were just a disadvantage.

Zhao Hanyu was a little stunned, and then he understood what Chen Yi and others were thinking.

Like Yuhuang's Seven Swords, he is a pride of heaven that attracts thousands of people, and his arrogance in his heart is not inferior to any strong man in the world.

In front of everyone, Chen Yi showed such an obvious defeat, which should have been generous and faced calmly.

However, the scene tonight is different.

This is in the battle between Yuhuang Seven Swords to challenge Luofeng Academy.

Since there is no distinction between life and death, losing is losing, which is actually equivalent to losing.

How can Yuhuang disciples accept this result?!

Especially when he loses the other party in terms of swordsmanship that he is best at and the most famous in the world, how can he let go of Su Yang, Chen Yi and others who have always been arrogant?!

Seeing the tragic look in Su Yang and others' eyes and the pleading deep in Chen Yi's eyes, Zhao Hanyu could fully understand.

If he is in a different place, he believes that the meaning in his eyes will be even more complex and vivid than the other party.

Besides...

At this time, he was happy that his sword skills were running smoothly. He was glad that he encountered such a difficult opponent and such a rare battle method. He also prepared several ideas for fusion of sword techniques, thousands of sharp sword moves, these vague ways that cannot be confirmed in daily life, and finally encountered an opportunity to realize them. In this case, how can you be willing to end this sword competition like this?!

While the big guys on the host stage did not say anything to stop him, he held the sword and snatched a false stab in front of him, "Please pay attention!"

With a sword, the tip of the sword seemed to split in an instant, turning into dozens of light spots, casting force and attacking Chen Yi's chest and abdomen again!

Chen Yi was stunned and subconsciously swung his sword around him. He accidentally used a move from all directions to storm. This move was extremely dense as a defense, just blocking the opponent's attack.

After the moves were exhausted, he put his sword back to his waist, showing a stern look to the point of being Ningyuan waiting to be launched. Zhao Hanyu, the opposite side, also took the move, holding the sword, and the two returned to a stalemate.

Chen Yi turned around and looked at his senior brother Su Yang. Su Yang nodded solemnly, then Chen Yi looked back and said to Zhao Hanyu, "Senior Brother Zhao, I offended you!"

Zhao Hanyu smiled slightly and said, "Come again!"

Chen Yi stopped talking, but there was a hint of gratitude in his eyes. Then he waved his sword and raised it slantedly, and the sword light lit up again. The sword tip pointed to the other party's head and face.

When this sword attacked, Zhao Hanyu's sword moves were simplified to a variety of complexity, and a little bit of bright light flashed at the tip of the sword, using fast to fast, breaking the opponent's sword's edge.

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After a brief pause, the big figures did not express their opinions, and everyone did not dare to talk more. At this time, seeing that the two of them had fought again for dozens of moves, the discussion gradually began to recover.

Chen Yi was forced to take a step back just now. The most fundamental reason was that he underestimated the enemy.

At this time, he was very alert and completely regarded Zhao Hanyu as his equal opponent and began to devote himself to it.

He looked solemn and used a sword with a grand aura. Although it was still a false move, he was extremely serious, full of energy, and was close to his peak.

Zhao Hanyu returned a sword, equally serious and upright. The two swords formed a conflict in the void, and the two moves did not determine the outcome.

Chen Yi made another move.

This move is very different from the sword intent of the previous move. It has suddenly changed from magnificent to a simplicity, and is extremely rare. Most people have never seen this sword technique.

Only later did an uncertain voice in the crowd exclaim, "This is the infinite sword from Fulongguan, Guan County!"

Then another voice echoed, "Yes, the name of the sword technique is extraordinary, the sword technique is shabby and stingy but vicious but hard to bear. It is indeed the infinite sword technique."

Murong Qianfan's face looked a little ugly, thinking that Guan County is less than a hundred miles on the Yizhou side. He has grown up there since he was a child. He has never heard of Fulongguan, Wuliang Sword, and where did Chen Yi live in Yuhuang Mountain in the east of the mainland for many years.

However, everyone did not know that in order to use this remote and cruel sword move, Chen Yi had already laid a few swords in advance, and suddenly turned from the kingly aura to the vicious ghost beast. This was his strategy that he was eager to win back his previous defeat but lost half of the move.

"Okay, wonderful!" said the Lord of Chaoyang Palace.

Zhao Hanyu frowned slightly between his eyebrows, and his sword force slowed down, responding to the open and upright Shenyin Thirteen Swords.

Chen Yi changed his moves at the same time, and the long sword quickly moved forward and turned, flowing without any hindrance, and still used a sword technique of an unknown sect.

Zhao Hanyu no longer changes his moves. This Thirteen Swords of the Divine Hidden Sword is a famous sword technique in the world by Jingyang Sect. Since he was a child, he has been familiar with the changes and uses of each move. In order to deal with the opponent's changing sword path, it is a symptom.

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In a blink of an eye, the two of them each made dozens of moves from each other across the air.

During this period, Chen Yi changed dozens of sets of sword techniques, both straight and strange. The sword force was sometimes grand and magnificent, and sometimes steep and rugged.

Zhao Hanyu turned against the sword technique he had shown before and only practiced the Thirteen Swords of the Divine Hidden Swords all the way back and forth. The sword moves were not airtight, making it extremely skillful. The two of them were five feet apart, and they fought very wonderfully, but they were evenly matched.

The people watching the battle in the hall were not quiet, but the discussion became louder.

Some people's eyes were full of admiration when they looked at Chen Yi, thinking that he could know so many sword techniques, whether famous or remote, this ability was really amazing.

At this time, Su Yang's eyes changed from solemnity to calmness, Xinyan and Ximen Guang's expressions changed from worry to surprise, and they were all very satisfied with the current situation.

Some people looked at Zhao Hanyu and thought that this young man was also very amazing. Not to mention that he was fighting with one of the world-famous Yuhuang Seven Swords with just his sword skills, he was indistinguishable from the world-famous Yuhuang Swords. He just thought that he could force the opponent to step back and win half a move. Whether it was a lucky person or a big opponent, this result was naturally even more amazing!

In the eyes of some knowledgeable people, there is one more amazing person.

That is Zhao Hanyu’s nominal master - the current national master.

In addition to the four major bishops, the two princes, and some major figures hidden in the hall, they all had the same idea in their minds: the master of the National Master had no intention of accepting a successor, who had not entered the country yet, but his knowledge of swordsmanship and strategy of dealing with the battles he showed was already shocking comments, which shows that the national master was unfathomable.

Before, he had been constantly changing his sword skills, his offensive was constantly maintaining his own rhythm. However, as his opponent changed, this rhythm was disrupted and he was even more vaguely brought into the opponent's rhythm.

He must make corresponding changes to escape from the other party's rhythm.

How should it be changed?
Chapter completed!