In the face of Zong Long's strength, Chu Yun did not have much change in mentality.

The two seemed to be evenly matched, but no one could see that Chu Yun was still fighting with each other while thinking distractedly.

Even so, it is still possible to stay in the wind.

Sword competition?

Chu Yun wanted to laugh very much, he loved swords in his previous life. Although the flying sword is not a regular sword, he also has another killer weapon, the Flowing Rainbow Sword Formation!

Just controlling a flying sword is naturally not a sword formation.

However, many of the methods and techniques used to arrange the sword formation in the Liuhong Sword Formation are also applicable to a single flying sword.

At first, Zong Long was very surprised, surprised that his opponent could be on par with him.

Soon, something was wrong with him.

Because Chu Yun's flying sword is becoming more and more tricky and weird, every movement is becoming more and more unpredictable.

After a few moves, Zong Long's mood became a little irritable.

"I don't believe how long you can last!"

Zong Long was ruthless in his heart, his hands were folded, and at the same time, a spiritual light bloomed on the flying sword that belonged to him.

The flying sword spun violently, extremely fast, like a wheel spinning sharply. Just by looking at it with the naked eye, it can be seen that it is very powerful.

Many inner disciples were full of yearning, looking at the rapidly rotating flying sword, with great admiration.

"I didn't expect that Senior Brother Zonglong could actually control the flying sword so skillfully. ”

"Even though it's just a control, it's incredible that the flying sword hasn't been weakened for so long. ”

"And don't forget, this is not just a flying sword, but a confrontation with another flying sword. It is even more difficult not to lose in such a situation. ”

"So, the new kid...... Senior Brother Chu is not bad, if he doesn't fall behind, doesn't it mean that he is not weaker than Senior Brother Zonglong?"

"I don't think so, you see Senior Brother Zonglong's spinning flying sword, it's like a meat grinder, Senior Brother Chu's flying sword looks a little unbearable. ”

............

A simple flying sword fight unexpectedly becomes extremely ornamental and suspenseful.

When Zonglong's flying sword spun to attack, Chu Yun's flying sword was constantly forced to avoid its edge, as if it was a little difficult to resist.

"Get down for me!"

Zong Long's face was flushed, and he had already used all his strength to magnify the degree of rotation of the flying sword to the extreme.

Under such a compelling attack, Chu Yun's flying sword could only be pressed all the way, constantly approaching the ground.

If the flying sword lands, it is lost.

Many disciples saw that Zong Long himself and the flying sword were all aggressive, and they couldn't help but think that this battle should be won by Zong Yu.

"After all, Senior Brother Zonglong has still practiced in the sect for a few more years, and he has a lot of advantages. ”

"Even if Senior Brother Chu is defeated, he is proud enough. ”

"That's right, who can know, after two years, Senior Brother Chu will not be as good as Senior Brother Zonglong? What's more, this is just a competition, in terms of cultivation alone, Senior Brother Chu is not much lower. ”

Some of the discussions were unfortunately heard by Zong Long, which caused him to be even more angry.

He was very angry because of Gong Bang's failure, so he cheekily challenged Chu Yun even if he couldn't shake the identity of his own disciple, at least he would make Chu Yun lose face.

And now, although Chu Yun was about to lose, he still won the recognition of many outer and inner disciples, which made Zong Long unbearable.

The three elders were also very concerned about this competition, fighting flying swords, which could reflect a lot of things.

Zong Long's flying sword, the momentum has reached its peak. At such a time, the three elders shook their heads in unison: "Zong Long's qualifications are good, but his temperament is still a little interjected. ”

"However, Chu Yun has continuously surprised us today. I'm really curious about how much spiritual power can be contained in his Qi Sea. Supporting the explosion of the spirit measuring pillar, knocking Gong Bang unconscious, and being undefeated in the fight with the flying sword, it still seems to be infinitely powerful. ”

"Actually, as early as when I saw the faces of the two children, I guessed the ending. Fuyun, you disciple, it's really jealous. At first, it seems to be ordinary, but in fact, it can't be taken lightly. ”

While the three elders were talking, they didn't pay any attention to the process of the competition.

Just as Zong Long's spinning flying sword pressed the other flying sword to a distance of three feet close to the ground, all the disciples believed that Chu Yun would no longer be able to return to the sky.

Under this strong suppression, it was impossible to draw away the flying sword below, even if he was lucky enough to get out of the suppression of the spinning flying sword, he would lose his balance and fall, under that oppressive force, it was impossible for Chu Yun to forcibly control the flying sword in the air in an instant.

If you can't pull it away, you can only be forced to be pressed to the ground by the spinning flying sword.

But at this time, an accident suddenly appeared!

The flying sword below was always crushed to death, but I don't know where it burst out of an extremely abnormal stamina, and it suddenly reversed in a circle.

Such a reversal seemed to be Chu Yun inserting his flying sword into the trajectory of the rotating flying sword.

Although this kind of action seems incredible, it can very well show that Chu Yun's spiritual power is strong and his mana is refined, but it is actually a self-defeating way.

Chu Yun's move was like suddenly inserting a branch into a wheel that was spinning fast. As you can imagine, the branches will inevitably be wrenched to pieces.

It is true that the flying sword is not a branch and will not shatter, but if it is in the air, it will definitely be slashed to the ground and defeated.

The visuals look like this, but the results are striking.

Chu Yun controlled the twist of the flying sword, and it happened that the tip of the sword poked the hilt of the rotating flying sword.

This poke made the spinning flying sword suddenly seem to be hit by a life point, and it couldn't turn directly, but went straight down.

"So confident, so precise!" Many disciples with good eyes clapped their hands.

Zong Long was shocked, and hurriedly swung his arm again to control the flying sword.

However, the previous spinning sword had consumed too much mana, and the situation had changed too quickly. So much so that he can't save it now.

Chu Yun's flying sword, after twisting, seemed to turn into a 10,000-kilogram piece of iron, pressing heavily on Zong Long's flying sword.

Bang dang!

A flying sword slammed to the ground with a loud crisp sound.

Many of the disciples rubbed their eyes to confirm who the flying sword that landed belonged to.

Chu Yun gently hooked his index finger, and the flying sword in the air flew into his hand with a "whoosh".

He didn't look at Zonglong much, nor did he look at the flying sword on the ground, but walked up to Chihuo Zhenren with the flying sword, and asked with a smile: "Seventh Elder, this kind of flying sword is very good, is there still stock in the sect?"

The Seventh Elder was still surprised by Chu Yun's victory, and was stunned for a moment before responding, "Yes, yes, what's wrong?"

"Dare to ask, how can a disciple obtain these flying swords?" Chu Yun said bluntly.