Chapter 4210 Victory, still victory

"Boy, take advantage of the situation and admit defeat now that you have stepped down."

In Xiao Yi's ears, Empress Qinghan's message came urgently.

"The origins of this Lingjie are extremely mysterious, and the behind them may be unfathomable."

"Don't say it's me, Qinghan Palace. Even our Bai family may not be willing to touch him easily."

"If he hadn't been stained with blood in my Qinghan Palace today, no one would be able to stop him."

Xiao Yi didn't move or say a word, he just threw the sword in his hand into the condensed fire.

Empress Qinghan's message became more and more urgent.

"Give up and keep fighting. There's no point in doing anything else."

"Your fire skills are very strong, but when it comes to sword skills, no one in this endless void can defeat him."

"Perhaps you can think that among the younger generation in this endless void, he is the number one in swordsmanship."

Xiao Yi remained unmoved and even closed his eyes.

Half a moment.

Xiao Yi opened his eyes, and the flame in his hand had disappeared.

And the appearance of that broad and long sword has changed drastically at this moment.

It's a little thinner, a little shorter, and a little narrower.

He stepped down only because there were restrictions on the competition stage and he was unable to use his cultivation strength to condense the flames.

Look more clearly. At this moment, this sword has become exactly the same as his purple lightning.

Of course, this is still just an ordinary soldier. After all, the material here is just ordinary pig iron.

All he wants is a sword that is easier to hold.

The difference between him and Ling Jie is nothing else.

The Obsidian Sword is naturally the most handy sword in Lingjie.

And Xiao Yi's favorite sword is naturally Zidian.

But now that Zidian is not around, he can only refine one by himself.

In the battle just now, he was defeated because the sword in his hand lacked an advantage.

To put it simply, his reaction kept up.

But his sword couldn't keep up.

That's why at that moment, there was a difference.

Xiao Yi held the sword in his hand and jumped onto the competition stage again.

In an instant, all his cultivation strength was gone again.

"This kid." Empress Qinghan was extremely angry.

"Brother Yi." Xiao Bai's face was extremely worried.

On the fighting stage.

Ling Jie looked at it coldly, "Okay?"

"Okay." Xiao Yi nodded.

Ling Jie's figure moved again.

The obsidian sword comes again, with no flaws.

Xiao Yi's sword also moved, and there was no flaw in his defense.

Just like before, the obsidian sword blocked instantly.

Leaving the boundary can only create loopholes.

Xiao Yi's sword was blocked instantly. This time, the flaw was instantly made up for.

Clang…

The sword body blocked the obsidian sword.

Xiao Yi was knocked back a few steps, and the Obsidian Sword finally gained the upper hand.

But, that's all.

"I see." Ling Jie nodded, "You changed to a sword that is more convenient for you."

"Every sword cultivator has a sword that he is better at and more accustomed to."

"The slightest difference will cause a flaw."

Xiao Yi nodded and said indifferently, "It's my turn."

This time, Xiao Yi's sword was the first to move.

The defensive posture turned into an offensive.

Xiao Yi's sword has no flaws.

Ling Jie narrowed his eyes and blocked the sword with no flaws.

Clang…

Xiao Yi's sword fell against the obsidian sword, making a harsh clang.

A beautiful sword flower, the sharp sword went straight to Ling Jie's throat.

Ling Jie was shocked.

Xiao Yi's sword is better at attacking.

But in an instant, Ling Jie made up for the flaw in an instant, and Xiao Yi's offensive failed.

…

Half an hour later.

On the competition stage, the battle has been stalemate since I don't know when.

The two men continued to attack and defend, but in the end they could not tell the winner.

"Awesome." The surrounding people were already shouting in shock.

"You can actually fight Ling Jie to a close victory?"

On the fighting stage.

The two people's eyes were solemn, and they were slightly out of breath.

Only they know what happened in this half hour, and how many times they have experienced moments where the winner was about to be decided by the slightest difference.

Ling Jie's eyes were filled with surprise.

Xiao Yi's eyes were filled with surprise.

Since his debut, this is the first time he has encountered an opponent whose swordsmanship and fighting skills are on par with him.

In the past, whether it was a martial arts competition, a life-and-death battle, whether his opponent was a genius or an old monster, the sword cultivator he faced would always either have a higher cultivation level than him, or a martial arts skill that was better than him, or a sacred weapon that was stronger than him.

But every time, he wins with his stronger swordsmanship and fighting skills.

His sword never fails.

This time, it was the first time that both sides suppressed all their cultivation strengths, and both sides fought in the most extreme fair situation.

It was also the first time that Xiao Yi met a sword cultivator who was completely on his level.

He has always been proud of his swordsmanship, and this is the first time he encountered such a situation.

Xiao Yi frowned secretly.

If the battle continues like this, it may be difficult to determine the outcome for ten days and ten nights.

The half-hour confrontation was enough for each other to find out the other's details.

"Huh." Xiao Yi suddenly took a deep breath.

If he continues to fight like this, he won't be able to defeat Ling Jie.

So, we can only...

Xiao Yi's figure moved again and came out with his sword.

The obsidian sword in Ling Jie's hand also blocked it.

Clang…

Xiao Yi's sword was blocked.

The battle between the two seemed to be the same as before, with no changes.
To be continued...