Chatper 229 (2/2)

"Hmph, he is indeed a master who bullies the soft and fears the hard."

"Trash, trash, I see how he will stay in the city of God in the future."

Seeing the commotion in the audience, why don't you say coldly, "Okay, be quiet."

After speaking, he cleared his throat and raised his voice: "Yang Xuan wins, and then the third and fourth draws will be on stage."

Hearing He Buyu's words, Yang Xuan got off the sword fighting platform and returned to sit beside Su Ziyao and the others.

At the same time, two figures rushed to the sword fighting stage.

Both of them were in their early twenties, and their cultivation bases were similar.

It was indeed a fierce battle. The two had similar fighting experience, and their sword skills were indistinguishable. Although Yang Xuan had two generations, he could not tell who was stronger or weaker in a short period of time.

Not to mention him, many outside disciples can't judge who wins and who loses, because the strength of the two is really evenly matched.

After a series of dangdang bangs of gold and iron, Yang Xuan raised his eyebrows and was surprised to find that one of them had awakened a strange martial spirit.

This is a young man with a short stature and a plain appearance, who can't attract anyone's attention even if he is thrown into the crowd. The vision of the martial soul behind him flashes away.

Immediately, a thick white fog sprayed out from him like a vast ocean, and a vast fog enveloped the entire sword fighting platform.

"What a strange martial spirit!" Yang Xuan squinted his eyes and said, he tried to release his perception, and was surprised to find that his perception could not penetrate the thick fog, the thick fog was like a sky wall, isolating the perception of the warrior .

"Is this Yin Hai's martial spirit? It's really eye-opening!"

"There are many martial spirits in the world, but this is the first time I have seen such a strange martial spirit!"

"It's really weird, but I have to say that this martial spirit is very powerful!"

"Hey, this guy Yin Hai is really hiding deep enough. I remember he didn't use this kind of martial arts at the last sword fighting competition, right?"

"He was unlucky in the last sword fighting competition. He was knocked off the stage by Jiang Yichen with a sword. It should be too late to use it."

There was a lot of noise in the stands from all directions, and they were all shocked by Yin Hai's martial spirit.

This kind of dense fog martial spirit is too strange, it can actually isolate the perception of the martial artist.

Under normal circumstances, it doesn't matter if you lose your perception, but in this dense fog where you can't see your fingers, if you lose your perception, it will be very bad.

Swish swish!

The sword lights flickered continuously in the thick fog. Yin Hai's opponent was like a headless fly. He didn't know where Yin Hai was at all, so he could only wave his sword randomly.

For a time, the sword qi spread across the sword fighting platform, and the thick fog was like the wind and clouds, but Yin Hai never showed up. He was a poisonous snake, lurking in a hidden place, waiting for the opportunity to give the strongest blow to the opponent on the same stage.

"Yin Hai, you bastard, get out of here for me."

"Come out, the sword-fighting tournament is for sword-fighting. You use this kind of inferior martial arts to defeat the incompetent."

"Humph!"

Suddenly, a cold snort came out, and then, a sword qi penetrated the thick fog, smashed through the air, and was extremely sharp.

Needless to say, it was Yin Hai who made the move, making it hard to guard against.

"Ah!" His opponent screamed and was hit hard by the sword energy on the spot, almost falling off the sword fighting platform.

"The Sword Fighting Conference does not stipulate that the martial arts cannot be used. Get off me!" With a long whistle, the thick fog on the Sword Fighting Stage dissipated, and a figure emerged from the corner of the stage, it was Yin Hai.

Just in that long whistle, he swiftly pounced, swung his long sword and launched a stern attack, his opponent hadn't reacted yet, and his whole body was swept out of the sword fighting platform by the long sword like a kite with a broken string, and he fell into a coma. past.

After defeating the opponent with one sword, Yin Hai returned the sword to its sheath, walked down the sword fighting platform with a cold face, and returned to the place where he was sitting, neat and clean.

"As expected of the Sword God Palace, there are indeed many geniuses, and none of the people who can enter the top 100 are soft persimmons!" Yang Xuan said with emotion.

"Brother Yang, this martial spirit can still be thick fog!?" Tie Feng asked in surprise.

"What's this, look at it, there will be no shortage of strange martial spirits awakened among the top 100." Yang Xuan said lightly.

"Let's not talk about the strange martial spirit, do you have any chance of winning against that Yin Hai?" Li Yunfei asked.

"Of course, his dense fog martial arts is strong, but it is not without flaws. I only need to use the flame martial arts to bring him a sea of ​​fire, and he will have nothing to hide."

"That's good, but Yin Hai is not the most powerful. You have to be careful of Xiao Buye and Jiang Yichen, these two are your rivals."

"Well, I'll be careful."

While speaking, two more people boarded the sword fighting platform and began to fight.