Ten meters!For the strength of the two, a few steps are equivalent to sticking to their faces.

At this moment, the sword on the waist of Mingshuang Swordsman began to vibrate, and it groaned continuously in the scabbard, as if alive.

"What kind of exercise is that? Mingshuang Swordsman doesn't seem to use True Qi!"

"I heard that ancient sword cultivators can use their thoughts to make flying swords... Could it be that there is such a technique in the Frozen Sword Sect?"

People have speculated that the scene is very magical.

But those with sharp eyes can see that Mingshuang is still using True Qi to control the sword, but all the True Qi is poured into the inside of the sword, and there is no trace of leakage!Such a precise control technique is unparalleled in the world.

When the sword is infused with infuriating energy, it will naturally vibrate, but what kind of trick is this?

At this time, Yan Lun heard the voices coming from the direction of the Frozen Sword Sect outside the arena.

"Senior Brother Liantian, Senior Brother Mingshuang, does he really want to use that sword? But the price is too high..."

"Brother's sword will eventually destroy the body of the sword, and destroy [-]% of his skill within half a year, but if he decides, it will be useless for anyone to persuade him."

The interlocutor was Liantian Swordsman and a junior brother of the same sect. Yan Lun realized what was going on after hearing it.

It turns out that this is the so-called strongest sword that will make Mingshuang swordsman pay a considerable price, and even the sword will be damaged. Yan Lun frowned, is he thinking this is appropriate?

Ming Frost Swordsman's saber shaking is getting smaller and smaller, it should be that the charging is about to be completed.

His eyes were firm, looking at Yan Lun's eyes full of determination, but not murderous, he flipped his wrist, and with a sound of "clang", the sword was unsheathed!

at this time!The sword in the hands of Mingshuang Swordsman actually shone with a dazzling white light!As if carrying the brilliance of the sky, this sword must be extremely powerful!

At this moment, a figure suddenly flashed over, and the radiance of the sky was instantly put away, as if it had never appeared before.

On the field, Yan Lun had already appeared in front of Mingshuang Swordsman, his hand was on the back of his hand, and the gorgeous sword had been forcibly inserted back into Mingshuang Swordsman's scabbard.

It turned out to be such a result?

"Why be so decisive, it's just a game."

Yan Lun asked in a low voice.

"Jianxiu never backs down. Since it's not an opponent, why don't you let me take a sword?"

Mingshuang Swordsman was still trying to draw his sword, but with Yan Lun's strength, Mingshuang Swordsman couldn't move at all.

"Why do you cultivate swords? Is victory or defeat more important than the sword in your hand?"

Yan Lun was puzzled, Mingshuang Swordsman did not reply, Yan Lun added:

"Besides, I might as well tell you directly, even with ten swords of this magnitude, it won't do me any harm."

Mingshuang Swordsman was silent, he knew that Yan Lun could not say these words, but once he said it, it would never be a lie.

After half a stick of incense, Yan Lun let go of his hand, Mingshuang Swordsman did not draw his sword again, he took two steps back slowly.

"I surrender."

···

Mingshuang Swordsman clasped his fist towards Yan Lun and turned to leave.

For a time, the scene was very quiet.

"A champion is born..."

Someone shouted, and then countless people began to repeat this sentence!

The champion is born!

Everyone watched such a wonderful competition, and now the champion has finally been decided. Regardless of the position and position, they all wanted to cheer at this moment, but Yan Lun raised his hand and called everyone to stop.

"Dare to ask, I don't know when I can challenge the Holy Land?"

In the center of the square, Yan Lun asked the referee in a loud voice that everyone could hear.

"What did you say?"

The referee was taken aback and asked him another question.

Yan Lun asked sternly:

"According to what the juniors have heard, there is a rule that champions can challenge the Holy Land, is that true?"

The referee looked back at Elder Frozen Sword Sect, then turned around and said:

"There is such a regulation, you can choose a holy place as the challenge target."

With the referee's words, everyone's talents exploded!

"He's going to challenge the Holy Land? Is he crazy?"

"With so much wealth, how could he give up just to be a temporary hero? Hey~"

"I don't think it's pessimistic. This person's strength is rare in the past. Why don't you try to challenge?"

There are so many sessions that no one has challenged, and no one has succeeded. Suddenly, there is a champion who is willing to challenge the Holy Land. In fact, for more people, they would like to see such a wonderful game.

"Holy Land! Holy Land! Challenge Holy Land!~"

Someone has already started booing.

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