Immortal Martial God

Chapter 17 Be relentless

"Who will come first this time?" Xiang Nan hugged his shoulders and looked at Wang Xiaoyun confidently.

Wang Xiaoyun gritted his teeth and walked to the center of the arena with a livid expression. After the City Lord abandoned the fallen leaves, he took a quick step forward.

He saw the sword in his hand continuously hacking out, streaks of sword light crisscrossing and swishing towards the sky.

As for that leaf, it was constantly leaping up and down in the wind driven by the sword light, clashing with each other and swaying unsteadily.

This was already extremely rare. Everyone was intoxicated as they watched it. Waves after waves of cheers rang out.

In the end, Wang Xiaoyun let the fallen leaf stay in mid-air for nearly ten breaths before landing on the ground due to a mistake.

A single breath of this world represented the time an ordinary person took to breathe in and out. It was about four seconds, and ten breaths was forty seconds, almost a minute.

"It's your turn." Wang Xiaoyun wiped the sweat from his nervousness. His face was full of confidence. He believed that this time, Xiang Nan could not surpass him no matter what.

Xiang Nan smiled and walked into the open space. Then, the City Lord tossed the fallen leaves away.

Immediately afterwards, Xiang Nan actually had a sword in his hand, his left hand behind his back, and he casually slashed out with a sword!

Sword Qi soared into the sky, blowing the falling leaves in the sky, followed by the second, third, fourth, and fifth swords

Sword after sword, sword after sword! The strands of sword qi were neat and even, like the perfect lines written on rice paper with ink brush against a ruler!

He seemed to act casually, but in reality, the sword qi was extremely accurate, no more, no less. Each sword qi had the same strength, the same speed, and the same degree of condensation!

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The leaf seemed to have stopped moving in the sky. It didn't move, nor did it tremble.

The scene fell into a deathly silence once again.

If it was said that the city lord of the first round was still able to take care of Wang Xiaoyun's face, he didn't give Xiang Nan and Wang Xiaoyun the upper hand.

In this second round, anyone with eyes could see who was the strongest genius.

Wang Xiaoyun's face was filled with frustration. His face was completely red from being suppressed. He had never thought that he would want to make things difficult for Xiang Nan, but in the end, he was fiercely beaten in the face by Xiang Nan.

"This doesn't count!" At this moment, Wang Xiaoyun no longer cared about his dignity. He angrily said, "The cultivation methods I cultivate are all biased towards the berserk type!"

"This Blue Cloud Sword Technique clearly doesn't conform to my martial arts characteristics! That's why Xiang Nan took advantage of me."

As soon as these words were spoken, the City Lord frowned slightly. He thought to himself that this Wang Xiaoyun looked elegant and graceful, but he was actually such a petty person. If he lost, he would lose, but he refused to admit it.

"Alright then." The City Lord nodded, "Since only the two of you have won this round, then the third round will begin."

In the third round, the City Lord practiced the Blue Cloud Sword. The name of this move was exactly the same as the cultivation technique. It could be seen that it was the most difficult and powerful move.

The City Lord tossed out the fallen leaves, and he was in a straight line, ten meters away from the fallen leaves. However, he used sword beams to swiftly hack at the fallen leaves.

The fallen leaf swayed back and forth in the collision of the sword light, jumping up and down, finally landing on the ground, and was retracted by the City Lord.

What was frightening was that when he showed it to everyone, everyone's faces had already turned pale from fear.

The fallen leaf was not chopped into pieces, but on the surface of the leaf was a neat and neat word "sword"!

Even Xiang Nan couldn't help but applaud this scene. It seemed that City Lord Hong Zhen really had some skills.

Seeing this, Wang Xiaoyun's face had already turned very pale. Obviously, he felt extremely exhausted.

After an incense stick, Xiang Nan and Wang Xiaoyun were going to compete in the last round of the Blue Cloud Sword.

The other contestants could only watch from afar, but the way they looked at Xiang Nan was very different. It could be said that there was a kind of fear in their eyes as if they were looking at a monster.

He didn't know how terrifying the difference in talent between him and Xiang Nan was.

"I'll go first." Wang Xiaoyun took a deep breath and was ready.

Wang Changhe's expression was very nervous. He knew that Wang Xiaoyun definitely wouldn't be able to do it well, but he expected that Xiang Nan would definitely be worse.

"Begin." The City Lord tossed the fallen leaves away.

Wang Xiaoyun took a deep breath and immediately slashed out with the sword in his hand!

Sword beams shot out randomly, causing the fallen leaves to churn up and down. However, it was clear that the leaves were in a terrible state.

After the leaves landed on the ground, the City Lord took them back and showed them to everyone.

The leaf had already been hacked into a sorry state. Fifty percent of its surface had been lost. On the remaining leaf surface, one could only see a paradoxical word "sword" crooked and crooked.

Moreover, this sword only had the upper half, and the lower half had disappeared along with Yezi.

Wang Xiaoyun gritted his teeth and looked at Xiang Nan fiercely. He thought to himself that if I could do this, you definitely wouldn't be able to do it!

Everyone's gaze shifted to Xiang Nan once again.

" Little Nan , you're ready!" The City Lord threw out a new leaf.

Xiang Nan still had a smile on his face. He had his left hand behind his back, and there was a sword in his hand aimed at the fallen leaves in the sky. It was directly the Nine Swords!

Quick! His speed was frighteningly fast! He didn't chop one sword qi after another, but used his fastest speed to chop out nine sword qi at once!

The nine strands of Sword Qi struck the leaves one after another. Each strand of Sword Qi did not cut the leaves apart, leaving only traces of the sword Qi's edge.

The drill ended in an instant.

"Beautiful!" The City Lord no longer cared about his identity and shouted on the spot.

After retrieving the fallen leaves, the expression on his face was incomparably wonderful, and he then showed the leaves to everyone.

"Sword!"

On the fallen leaf, the word "sword" was incomparably clear and true!

Moreover, this sword character actually contained the charm of the sword, the smell of the sword, and the spirit of the sword!

If the word "write" of the City Lord was just a word.

In that case, the sword character Xiang Nan wrote really carried a bit of the sharpness of the sword.

It had a charm!

The City Lord held the fallen leaves and was speechless for a long time.

Xiang Nan's sword characters weren't as neat as his own, but they had a taste that he couldn't even write.

This kind of character could not be written unless he had been immersed in the path of the Sword Dao for dozens of years.

However, this kind of character was written by a sixteen-year-old youth. It was simply unimaginable.

Everyone present had big mouths and almost forgot to breathe in shock.

"Wang Xiaoyun." Xiang Nan turned around and retracted his sword. He stood there in a beautiful retracted position. He pointed at Wang Xiaoyun and said, "What else do you have to say?"

Wang Xiaoyun's entire face was red and purple, purple and blue, and he wished he could find a crack in the ground.

In his entire life, he had never encountered such a huge defeat in martial arts, especially when he was defeated by a sixteen-year-old youth at the first level of the Xiantian realm.

This sense of defeat made Wang Xiaoyun unwilling to accept it, and he was absolutely unwilling to accept it!

"That's right." After a long time, the City Lord let out a long sigh and said, "Both of you did well. Actually, I think …"

"No!" Wang Xiaoyun roared. He was so angry that his long hair fell down like a madman.

"Xiao Yun." The City Lord frowned.

Wang Xiaoyun said angrily, "What kind of comprehension consideration is this! This examination is simply a person's ingenuity! What does it have to do with comprehension?"