Hua Feiyang's heart trembled violently. He didn't expect that the opponent's moves were so fast that his body skills couldn't respond.
And almost, the sword finger could easily penetrate his throat, but the other party suddenly stopped, indicating that he was merciful and did not put him to death.
"Hua Feiyang, although your swordsmanship is mysterious, but the speed is still too slow, you are too far behind against me!"
Ye Fan pointed out the shortcomings of Hua Feiyang, but ironically, this is exactly what Hua Feiyang thinks he has.
Through this battle, Hua Feiyang deeply realized the gap between himself and Ye Fan. Although the two sides are both in the dual realm of crossing the calamity, the gap in strength is worlds apart.
Ye Fan retracted his finger, Hua Feiyang seemed to have taken all of his strength, and immediately collapsed to the ground, panting heavily.
He sat on the ground and looked at Ye Fan aloft, as if he saw a giant standing in front of his eyes, an existence he could not surpass.
"Hey, I still lost after all, I lost to Ye Fan!"
He was disappointed in his heart and disappointed in himself.
"Hey, I didn't expect that even Hua Feiyang would lose to Ye Fan!"
"Damn it, big brother, what are you doing?"
"Why do you lose to Ye Fan, don't you want to win glory for the Dongyue Sword Sect, or even the Wuyue Sword Sect?"
"If you lose to this stinky boy, you are discrediting our Five Mountains Sword Sect!"
...
Numerous monks began to mock and abuse Hua Feiyang, which caused him to fall into great anxiety.
He was originally the leader of the Dongyue Sword Sect, and he should be a praised existence.
However, before Ye Fan, he couldn't handle a single move, and the current failure is the biggest irony.
Hua Feiyang was like a dog in the water, being beaten by everyone.
"Get up! So you are depressed?"
Suddenly, he heard a voice, and when he looked up, it was Ye Fan.
"what happened?"
Hua Feiyang became even more confused, how could Ye Fan call him?
"Hua Feiyang, there is still a lot of room for improvement in your swordsmanship. The reason why you cannot break through yourself is because you are trapped in your own swordsmanship, or it can be said that Dongyue swordsmanship limits your performance! So, If you want to break through your limits, you must abandon this sword technique and create a brand new sword technique that suits you!"
After speaking, Ye Fan left.
"Create your own brand new sword technique?"
Hua Feiyang's brain, as if being attacked by thunder and lightning, suddenly roared, and then suddenly became clear, as if he had found a new world.
"I am the one who lost, thank you for not killing!"
Suddenly, Hua Fei flew up and bowed his hand to Ye Fan.
Don’t be polite, remember what I said! "
Ye Fan smiled slightly, then walked to the Xuanyun Gate.
"Flying..."
Seeing the defeat of his proud disciple, Dongyue Sword Master was also a little sad.
"Master, it's okay, I understand my shortcomings!"
A smile appeared on Hua Feiyang's face, which made Dongyue Sword Master feel curious.
"what did you say?"
"I know my shortcomings, thank you Master!"
After speaking, Hua Feiyang entered a state of meditation and began to think about how to create his own swordsmanship.
"Ok!"
Dongyue Sword Master didn't understand, but it was a good result to see that Hua Feiyang didn't fall into sinking directly because of the battle with Ye Fan.
After all, such a proud Tianjiao, once suffered such a major failure, many people will be devastated.
...
"Sword Master Dongyue, stop talking nonsense, let's play!"
At this moment, a grumpy voice came from the battlefield, it was Hongling Patriarch.
"Haha, Hongling Patriarch, really well-deserved reputation!"
Dongyue Sword Master took his four elders flying to the battle platform.
"Stop talking nonsense, come on, let's go together, I don't care!"
Patriarch Hongling put his arms around his chest and made an arrogant posture. After all, he gave the impression of this.
"Okay, Master Grandpa, let's decide the outcome with one move!"
"It's interesting, then come on"!
Grandmaster Hongling didn't expect the other party to say such a way of fighting, but as a senior, he would accompany him no matter how he fought.
"Dongyue Sword Formation!"
"Get up!"
The five masters of the Dongyue Sword Sect simultaneously released the fairy sword, condensing the formation in the sky, and attacked the Hongling Patriarch.
"Ha, pediatrics!"
But Wen Hongling Patriarch gave a sneer, and made a sudden movement, showing a huge golden sword light in front of him.
"Since you play swords, the old man will give you this opportunity!"
"Array Saint Realm-Golden Light Fairy Sword!"
With a loud shout from Hongling Patriarch, the Golden Light Immortal Sword galloped out.
"Boom!"
Then, the Golden Light Immortal Sword and the opponent's Dongyue Sword Array bombarded together.
"Puff puff!"
Then, all the fairy swords in the sky fell to the ground.
"Master Patriarch is really amazing, I'll wait to worship!"
In fact, after Ye Fan's victory, Dongyue Sword Master understood that they could not be the opponents of Hongling Patriarch, but for the dignity of Dongyue Sword Sect, they could not miss the battle.
"Good, good!"
Hongling Patriarch promised a few times, and then flew away from the battle platform.
"Xuanyunmen, win!"
Finally, the second round of the Xuanyunmen battle is over and you are promoted!
"Unexpectedly, this Xuanyunmen actually advanced to the third round. It's amazing!"
"This is the least favored sect at the beginning, but now, there seems to be a tendency to compete for places!"
"A Ye Fan and a Hongling Patriarch are both ruthless characters, not simple!"
Now, everyone's views on the Xuanyunmen have completely changed. Being able to defeat the Five Sacred Sword Sect, and winning so easily, it means that their potential is very great.
The battle was still going on, and the second round of competition was finally over in a short period of time.
The five sects that gave birth to them were Purple Electric Palace, Ice Soul Palace, Lihuo Palace, Xuanyunmen, and Beiyue Sword Sect.
However, the Beiyue Sword Sect and the Xiyue Sword Sect were too hardworking in the previous battles. After the fight, both suffered losses and almost exhausted their fighting power.
"Now, the third round of the draw!"
Suddenly, Elder Xu flew onto the battle platform and shouted to everyone.
"Okay, this is going to be the third round of the draw, it's all duels."
"Yeah, it looks good now."
"Just wait for this round!"
Countless monks are excited, especially casual cultivators. They all want to see the strongest duel to enhance their self-understanding and improve their cultivation.
Finally, the draw result came out.
"Lihuo Palace VS Xuanyunmen!"
"Purple Electric Palace VS Ice Soul Palace!"
