Peerless Sword Technique System

C6



"This time, Che Cheng won. The next round, Ye Zhifa against Hu Man! "

In the blink of an eye, it was already snowing heavily in the middle of winter. As the Qinxi Mountain was dyed completely white, the curtain to the annual outer sect competition also began.

Huang Xi was happy for him after she found out about his sudden enlightenment, but she persuaded him to wait another year before participating in the outer sect competition again.

Ye Zhifa also did not want to become the target of public criticism, so he trained patiently for an entire year on Hidden Ying Peak, and only registered to participate in the outer sect competition this time.

Hu Man was a mediocre outer disciple, Ye Zhifa was also a strange disciple, no one paid attention to their competition at all, but right now, Ye Zhifa was already like a broken awl, trying to reveal his true power!

"Hu Man, junior has invited you to the six stages of the Sword School."

"Ye Zhifa, Senior Brother is here for the nine trials of the Sword School."

The battle had not even started, and as the two sides were exchanging names, Ye Zhifa had already caused an uproar.

This Ye Zhifa was only just ten years old and he had only been in the Sword School for less than a year and a half, yet he had already reached the nine stages of the Sword School?

The speed of this cultivation, even among the disciples that had directly entered the inner sect, few could be faster than him!

At this time, a few outer sect instructors remembered that when Ye Zhifa first entered the sect, he could break through three stages in a month.

In terms of surprise, Hu Man was the most surprised. Although he didn't have the illusion of entering the inner sect, it didn't seem like he had lost in the first round. It was just that it seemed like losing or not was not entirely up to him.

"What's there to be afraid of? No matter how high this kid's internal energy is, his swordsmanship is so lousy, he still isn't my match!"

After giving himself a small sigh in his heart, Hu Man straightened his back and thrusted his sword forward, wanting to use his speed to defeat Ye Zhifa.

It was a pity that his wishful thinking was wasted. Not to mention that Ye Zhifa's sword skills had already been reborn, just based on his reaction speed that far exceeded that of an ordinary person, it was just a pipe dream for Hu Man to defeat him quickly.

With the horizontal sword blocking, Hu Man's sword was blocked by Ye Zhifa, who used his Spirit Qi to release Hu Man's sword that flew into the sky.

Before Hu Man could even see how his sword had slipped out of his hand, Ye Zhifa's sword tip had already pierced into his throat.

Although the swords used in the Large Competition had not yet been unleashed, Hu Man could still feel a chill shooting towards his throat. He hurriedly shouted out, "Admit defeat!"

"This time, Ye Zhifa wins. "Next match …"

Feeling everyone's gazes of disbelief, Ye Zhifa slowly walked out of the center of the drill grounds and returned to his seat.

The joy and attention brought to him by the victory seemed to have made him happy!

In the following Large Competition, Ye Zhifa became the dark horse as expected.

Ye Zhifa's cultivation in the Thirteen levels of the Sword School was already considered outstanding among the outer sect disciples, and with his strengthened physical body, he did not need to suffer years of age loss. Just by relying on his speed and reaction, he was able to easily fight his way to the finals.

"Last match, Ye Zhifa against Sun Qi!"

In the past competitions, the final victor would always be decided by the number of people accepted by the inner sect. Coincidentally, there was only one spot in the inner sect that was given this year.

This way, in this battle, neither Ye Zhifa nor Sun Qi can lose!

"Sun Qi, for the nine trials of the Sword School, junior greets you."

Facing Sun Qi, Ye Zhifa was still somewhat nervous, not only because of the other party's cultivation, but also because of his identity.

It was said that Sun Qi's grandfather was once a butler of the Sword Palace before the Deputy Sect Leader entered the Dao. At that time, their relationship was very close.

It's just that Ye Zhifa was no longer able to retreat, and was no longer willing to do so!

"Ye Zhifa, for the nine trials of the Sword School, senior has invited us!"

Facing such a strong opponent, Ye Zhifa finally made the first move. The sword light formed a circle and pierced towards Sun Qi's ribs at a slanted angle.

Sun Qi naturally did not retreat as he raised his sword to meet the blow. After two or three moves in succession, both sides had realized that their opponents in the arena were on a completely different level than their former opponents in the same sect.

"Junior brother, be careful!"

Sun Qi acted as if he was reminding his, and then changed his sword's position. Suddenly, the sword light flickered, and there seemed to be a scorching heat coming from the tip of the sword as it pounced towards Ye Zhifa.

This was one of the three most deadly techniques of the Zhanghua Sword Technique — "Rising Sun"!

Not only was the sword path omnipresent, it was also the rising sun that burned through everything. If Ye Zhifa did not handle this properly, he was afraid that he would be scalded within three steps of Sun Qi.

Since Sun Qi had already revealed his true abilities, Ye Zhifa could no longer continue to hide. After a light shout, the sword light became weaker, but turned into a stream that carried a chill as it seeped into Sun Qi's scorching sword edge.

"It's Moon Descent!" When did Ye Zhifa learn this move? "

The outer sect instructors who were spectating the battle were all shocked, Ye Zhifa's sword technique was always average, how did he train to such a powerful move?

The one who was even more unacceptable than the instructors was Sun Qi, he thought that Ye Zhifa only had a sturdy body and strong inner force, he never thought that his sword skills would not lose to at all.

What was even more unexpected was that while he was channeling his sword techniques, he gradually felt a stagnation, as if a bone-piercing coldness was gradually freezing his hands.

Sun Qi understood in his heart, the reason he had such a feeling, was all because's sword path had suppressed him. How could he believe that an unknown fellow like Ye Zhifa would have a sword technique that was above his!

"Damn it!"

Sun Qi was enraged, he kept changing moves, but the difference in sword technique did not just rely on anger to make up for it, no matter how he screamed, the sword aura was still suppressed by Ye Zhifa, and gradually began to show signs of decline!

At this point, in order to win, Sun Qi could only use some shady methods. In any case, there were people up there. Even if something happened, there would still be people around!

Ye Zhifa did not know what Sun Qi was planning, after he used his sword techniques to suppress Sun Qi, he knew that he already had victory in his hands, he only needed to fight a little more, and he would definitely be able to obtain victory. But when he prepared to fight stably, he realized that the power on Sun Qi's sword had increased exponentially, as if he was going to fight to the death.

Everyone's cultivation level is high, so other than shortening the time needed for Ye Zhifa to win, isn't there no benefit in fighting him?

Even though he was confused, in order to suppress Sun Qi's counterattack, Ye Zhifa had to circulate all the Qi in his body, causing the sword to shine brightly in the center, causing him to be unable to see his figure clearly.

Just when both of their figures were covered by the Sword Qi, Ye Zhifa suddenly caught a glimpse of a cold light from Sun Qi's Sword Force.

The target was his right eye!

Only Ye Zhifa, who had an extraordinary reaction speed, actually turned his face to the side at this critical moment, causing the silver needle to cut a small wound on his face.

Sun Qi also did not expect that his sneak attack would actually fail, and his hand movements could not help but slow down by half a minute, before the furious Ye Zhifa found a chance to break through the door, and a sword landed on his right wrist.

"AHH!"

"You cheated!"

"Both sides, stop!"

After a single sword strike, three different voices sounded from the arena, bringing the result of the battle to an unknown place.