The competition between Jiang Liang and Su Hong'an was placed before Lin Qianjun and Kang Wu.

When Jiang Liang came to the stage with his silver-white sword as wide as the door panel, Lin Qianjun's eyes couldn't help but twitch.

He has never seen the giant sword before, but Jiang Liang, the entire sword sect, is definitely the only one.

As soon as the two met, they talked politely for a few words to each other, and then took action.

Su Hongan even omitted the process of testing and directly displayed his sword intent.

However, the boundless sea did not play any role in the face of Jiang Liang.

He used the heavy sword technique, raised the door panel and slapped it and slapped it suddenly. A huge rumbling sound rang out, and instantly slapped Su Hongan's sword intent.

Su Hongan's mouth twitched, he closed his sword and fisted, "Thank you, senior brother, for showing mercy."

"Don't take small things to heart." Jiang Liang smiled and took back his giant sword on the door panel, looked at the elder on the side and said, "Uncle Master, announce the result."

Linghu Lin nodded slowly, then started to use his true energy and announced: "In this battle, Jiang Liang won."

Watching the game on the high platform, Lin Qianjun couldn't help but raise his eyebrows three points again.

It's still a sword!!

This is already the second-ranked true story in the previous session, but when facing Jiang Liang, he was able to handle it with just one sword.

Isn't the gap a little too big?

Moreover, because he was not the person involved, just looking at the scene in this scene, he always felt that Jiang Liang seemed to be unable to compare with ordinary innate disciples.

But that sword really slapped Su Hongan's sword intent, and this is always impossible to fake.

Return to nature?

Lin Qianjun used his ten-point sword understanding to comprehend, but he only vaguely caught some shadows.

Senior brother Jiang Liang hid too deeply, and Su Hongan was unable to force him to show more strength. Even if Lin Qianjun had extraordinary insights, he could do nothing.

Without waiting for too long, a battle between Lin Qianjun and Kang Wu was soon ushered in.

Lin Qianjun's [Wufeng] sword is simple and unpretentious, and there is no blade. Kang Wu's [Dragon Slaying] sword is golden all over, and a golden dragon is wrapped around the hilt of the sword, like the exaggerated style of the second dimension, which looks domineering and exposed.

One is cyan quality, one is red quality, one is innate realm, and the other is the master realm.

This sharp contrast makes people feel that Kang Wu is bullying Lin Qianjun.

"Get a move." Kang Wu spoke slowly, and a hint of solemn appeared in his star's eyes.

Although Lin Qianjun is inferior to him in every place, he would not think so.

Being able to enter the semi-finals has proved Lin Qianjun's strength, so he will use 100% of his strength to face this opponent.

Lin Qianjun's true sword energy surged, and his clothes were in no wind. Facing an opponent like Kang Wu, it was a bit unnecessary to test something. What he had to do was to show his advantages as much as possible and crush him directly.

"The mountain is sloping!"

In a moment, the shadow of the towering mountain appeared.

The people watching the game were slightly surprised. When they showed their sword intentions, was the battle between the semi-finals really so intense?

On the other hand, the golden true energy light on the Dragon Slaying Sword in Kang Wu's hand suddenly appeared, and three-inch sword energy condensed directly on the sword.

"Damn it! What the hell?" Lin Qianjun's eyes widened three points in an instant.

To put it bluntly, something like Sword Gang is a qualitative change caused by the extremely condensed sword energy. Due to the extremely high degree of condensation, it has a special effect that can easily cut off most substances.

To condense the sword energy, the most basic thing is that you must have the cultivation level of concentration.

Otherwise, where did you come from to compress the spiritual power of the sword energy?

But it is obvious that Kang Wu has not actually reached the level of concentration, he is still at level 30, and his spirit has definitely not been tempered to such a powerful level.

So, he used the rest of his skills to get tricks, otherwise he would not have only three-inch sword energy.

But three inches is enough, who can withstand this?

Not only Lin Qianjun, but the rest of the people watching the game were also in an instant.

"How to fight this? Jian Gang, didn't Lin Qianjun's black iron sword break when touched?"

"It's just the same as the match between the kitchen knife and the high-frequency vibrating particle knife."

"Sir, the times have changed..."

Others were speechless, and Lin Qianjun was also a little speechless. The Wufeng Sword in his hand was just a green quality, and it would be difficult to bear more of his true energy, let alone resist the attack of the sword.

But at this time his sword intent had condensed and he could not stop!

The mountain fell down in an instant, and endless pressure emerged towards Kang Wu in front of Lin Qianjun.

Faced with this majestic momentum, Kang Wu did not want to hide, nor did he mean to hide. His true energy surged, and he slightly raised the Dragon Sword in his hand, blocking Lin Qianjun's sword edge.

The moment the three-inch sword aura touched Lin Qianjun's Wufeng Sword, a gap appeared on the Wufeng Sword made of black iron like a paper cut by a sharp blade. Lin Qianjun hurriedly changed the sword force and barely avoided it.

"Boom!"

With one sword, Kang Wu was forced to the side by Shanqing's sword intent, while Lin Qianjun saw that Wufeng's sword, who had a big hole, twitched.

This sword is somewhat commemorative, you just broke it for me?

However, before Lin Qianjun got angry, Kang Wu attacked with his sword again.

Lin Qianjun was captured by the sharp sword energy of the other party and did not dare to confront each other head-on. He could only use his light skills to dodge. If it was really impossible, he raised his sword and barely touched him.

But even so, the Wufeng Sword in his hand was soon filled with gaps, and even because there was a sword in the middle that was a bit fierce, it was almost broken directly from the middle.

"This can't be beaten! The difference between the weapons of Senior Brother Lin and Senior Brother Kang is too big!!"

"Lin Qianjun is a blue-quality black iron sword, but Kang Wu is a red-quality sword. With the condensed sword aura, it is impossible to touch it."

"It seems that I'm going to stop here, but there's nothing I can do, after all, the weapons are a bit bad."

The discussion between the players and the disciples of the Sword Sect did not affect Lin Qianjun. He had no time to pay attention to those things at this time.

At this moment, Kang Wu swung another sword, and Lin Qianjun had no choice but to raise his sword to resist.

"Click...bang!"

The upper half of the Wufeng sword fell directly on the ring. Lin Qianjun and Kang Wu looked at each other, and their expressions were filled with an indescribable emotion.

"Give up the loss, the sword stimulation triggered by the dragon is extremely sharp, not something you can stop it." Kang Wu said slowly.

He does have the ability to be proud.

From joining the Sword Sect to the present, in just five years, he has already walked the path that his predecessors have never walked in their entire lives.

After practicing Jian, he understood the sword intent in one year and was recognized by the [Dragon Slaying] Sword. He practiced to the peak of the master in five years. He used the special ability of the Dragon Slaying Sword to compress the sword energy and successfully understood the means of condensing sword energy.

Any of these things will be enough to shock the entire Sword Sect, but he will take it all by himself.

His talent in swordsmanship is far higher than other disciples of the Sword Sect, and now he has touched the edge of the condensed soul. As long as he gives him some more time, it will not be a problem to break through the condensed state.

Apart from him, there is probably no true teaching worthy of the next sword head of the Sword Sect.

He didn't take what Lin Qianjun said when he joined the True Legend at all.

He admitted that Lin Qianjun was very good at being able to comprehend the sword intent within this year and his cultivation level reached such a level, but compared with him, it was far from enough!!

"Senior Brother Kang, I still want to see your sword intent, how can I admit defeat?" The wooden bracelet on Lin Qianjun's wrist trembled slightly, but he suppressed it. Now, it is not time for it to be used.

"My sword intent? You will see it, but it is not used on you." Kang Wu said, his eyes floating towards Jiang Liang who seemed to be squinting on the battlefield.

Lin Qianjun was underestimated, but his mentality did not change. Everything depends on his strength after all.

He held the Wufeng Sword, which was only half of the remaining one in his hand, and the true essence of the imitation sword surged out of his dantian. Because the amount of release was too large at one time, his tendons and veins even ached faintly.

The cracks appeared on the Wufeng Sword because its material was not enough to allow it to carry so much true energy.

"The mountain is sloping."

As usual, it is the ordinary Shanqing sword technique, but this time, the amount of true energy consumed is 300,000!!

This is the limit that Lin Qianjun can achieve without hurting himself.

It seemed as if the actual mountains appeared, directly covering the entire sword-hardening platform. Lin Qianjun could be said to have achieved the ultimate in the present state of sword art.

The endless pressure was released from Lin Qianjun, and countless fine cracks appeared on the ground. Kang Wu, who was standing opposite Lin Qianjun, had a change in his expression, which seemed a little unbelievable.

"Such a magnificent true energy? Senior Brother Lin is really in the innate realm?"

"My God, look, the sword sharpening platform is full of cracks and is about to break."

"Others compete in sword competitions, but only Lin Qianjun has a grudge against the ring, so he goes up and destroys the ring once."

Kang Wu felt the exaggerated oppression on his body, and his originally relaxed expression had completely changed.

With Lin Qianjun's sword move alone, he could catch even the 300,000 true energy output, but the sword bone itself has the saying that it is twelve times the power of the sword attack.

In this way, even Kang Wu, whose cultivation is far higher than Lin Qianjun, will be difficult to bear.

"cut!"

Kang Wu shouted loudly, and a giant sword phantom that was several feet high was condensed on the Dragon Sword. His sword intent turned out to be the Dragon Sword itself.

The spiritual gathering that cuts off all the spirits, the phantom of this sword, was condensed by his invincible belief that everything is destroyed and invincible!
To be continued...