Sword Sect Outer Sect

Chapter 184 Showdown! Li Yi

In the stands, everyone looked at each other in bewilderment.

"This Han Yuan... is quite magnanimous."

"This person's fighting style is mostly like this: clear-cut victory or defeat, without any dragging things out."

"If this person is in full condition, he might not only be able to defeat Song Yan, but he could also make him suffer a bit."

Song Yan watched Han Yuan leave, feeling a mix of emotions.

In the world of cultivation, people with such a broad mind and open-mindedness as Han Yuan are actually quite rare.

However, he was absolutely right. The strong are respected, and the weak can only be feared. This is the ironclad rule of the cultivation world.

To earn the respect and fear of others, one must become strong.

Both he and Song Yan are gradually moving towards the position of "stronger".

Soon, two more rounds of decisive battles came to an end.

Amidst much anticipation, the final list of winners has finally been revealed.

"Central platform, number nine Li Yi, versus number seventeen Song Yan."

"..."

The elder in charge had only spoken the first sentence when the surrounding cultivators were already roaring with excitement.

"It's finally here! Li Yi versus Song Yan!"

"This battle will likely be the decisive battle of the day!"

At this point in the standings, neither Song Yan nor Li Yi had ever suffered a defeat, both holding nine wins.

Both players have the same score of 18 points, placing them both in first place.

Even Yuwen Yao, who had been meditating with his eyes closed, suddenly opened them, picked up the wine jug, and took a big gulp: "Finally, the wait is over!"

On the preparation table, Xiang Zhaoling swung her legs and asked Sun Zhengfu with a grin, "Senior Brother Sun, who do you think will win?"

Sun Zhengfu still looked somewhat weak, but he forced himself to speak: "Senior Brother Li Yi's halberd technique is powerful, but Junior Brother Song's flying sword is equally sharp."

Xiang Zhaoling was speechless: "Isn't that obvious...?"

"Uh……"

As I slowly ascended the stage, I saw that Li Yi was already standing at the other end.

Li Yi had been waiting for this battle for a long time, but as the battle approached, his mood became unusually calm.

He held the black and red halberd upside down, its tip resting on the ground, and the two stood facing each other.

“Junior Brother Song,” Li Yi grinned, his fighting spirit burning like a raging fire, “I’ve been waiting for you for a long time.”

The elder deacon did not delay any longer and announced loudly, "Let's begin."

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Yi swung his halberd horizontally and slammed it into the ground!

boom--

The dueling platform trembled, and an indescribable aura suddenly erupted from his body, with black and red spiritual energy surging on the halberd.

Faint red arcs of lightning flickered around him.

"Shining upon Xijing!"

Black and red spiritual energy, along with wisps of lightning, condensed above Li Yi's head behind him.

It transformed into a scarlet, full moon phantom, vanishing in a flash!
By observing the movement of his Observation Sword Eyes, Song Yan could see the flow of spiritual energy on the halberd, but he couldn't discern the strange aura or the origin of the lightning arc.

"What exactly is this……"

He felt that Li Yi's aura suddenly became fierce, a feeling that Song Yan found somewhat familiar.

It's somewhat like... his sword intent.

"Junior Brother Song..."

"Take this!"

Li Yi stomped his legs again, his body leaping out like a tiger, and his halberd swept across fiercely.

Song Yan dared not be negligent. He activated his Soaring Cloud Intent and his figure flashed. At the same time, he drew his sword and a green snake burst forth from his sleeve!

The powerful sword energy, like a writhing snake, clashed fiercely with the halberd.

Keng!
Amidst the clang of metal on metal, the sword energy dissipated, but the momentum of the halberd remained undiminished!
The unmoored boat suddenly shot forward, its black and white sword light heading straight for Li Yi's face. The sword light seemed slow but was actually fast, and in the blink of an eye it was already in front of him, forcing him to retract his halberd.

But then Li Yi burst into laughter, his halberd swirling and colliding with the unmoored boat.

boom!
He took advantage of the momentum to leap backward, and as soon as his toes touched the ground, his momentum with the halberd suddenly increased, and his speed was several times faster than before.

The halberd, along with Li Yi himself, transformed into a black and red arc of light, like a dragon coiling around a city, rushing towards them.

"Around Dragon City!"

This combat technique was so fast that Ling Yunyi couldn't dodge it in time.

Song Yan could only protect himself with his sword energy, holding the unmoored boat horizontally in front of him to withstand the halberd strike. Clang—

He was knocked back several steps, and a metallic taste began to rise in his throat.

wild.

On the elders' seat, Daoist Li Jun looked at Song Yan with slight surprise: "He has clearly comprehended the sword intent, but he still doesn't know how to use it? That's really strange."

Song Yan on the stage did not hesitate. He covered the Unmoored Boat with the azure snake sword energy and swiftly swung it from bottom to top.

The tide has stopped!

The power of the tidal wave was terrifying, but to Song Yan's surprise, Li Yi showed no intention of dodging at all!
His body was enveloped in a surge of black and red spiritual energy, which protected his halberd.

It is held horizontally across the chest.

"He's going to take it head-on?!"

Song Yan's pupils contracted slightly, feeling incredulous.

The sword energy splashed like ink, slashing rapidly upwards and colliding with Li Yi's halberd.

boom--

The powerful impact from the halberd sent Li Yi flying uncontrollably into the air.

However, a fanatical smile appeared on his lips.

This is it...

That's the kind of battle!
How wonderful...

My blood is boiling!!!

As the sword energy dissipated, Li Yi remained in the air. Song Yan flicked his sword finger, and eighteen sword shadows, imbued with the spirit of wind and thunder, swirled around him.

Li Yi, however, paid no attention. He slowly rotated the halberd held horizontally in front of his chest, pointing the halberd tip at the ground.

At the same time, a furious roar filled with fighting spirit resounded throughout the entire arena.

The figure, now radiating black and red spiritual energy, plummeted rapidly.

"Offering sacrifices to Guanshan!"

Boom! ! !

A huge explosion rang out from the dueling platform. The smoke and dust quickly dissipated, and the scene in the arena left everyone speechless.

The arena was now covered with countless cracks.

And right at the center of these cracks was the halberd in Li Yi's hand.

The white sword shadows surrounding him had all been shattered by the violent spiritual energy.

At this moment, his aura was finally fully revealed!
"..."

Song Yan stared blankly at the boy opposite him, his eyes filled with disbelief.

Faced with such overwhelming momentum.

Anyone standing here would feel hesitant to leave.

A sense of foreboding, that he was about to be defeated by this person, slowly rose within him...

wrong!

"That aura is clearly similar to my sword intent, and it's not even as perfect as my sword intent, so why is it that it makes him so powerful..."

Li Yi raised his halberd high and brought it down with a thunderous crash.

The halberd struck with immense force; even before it landed, the pressure of the red and black spiritual light caused the stone platform beneath Song Yan's feet to begin to crack.

"..."

Song Yan pointed his sword repeatedly, holding the unmoored boat across his chest, its black and white spiritual light shining brightly.

At the same time, all the sword energy beneath the Zhendao Sword Mansion poured out.

A dense array of white sword shadows, accompanied by gusts of wind, suddenly swirled across the entire arena.

"I am not wrong, right……"

In the stands, Kong You stared at the sky filled with sword shadows, his face full of disbelief.

"Thirty-six sword shadows!"

Thirty-six sword shadows emerged from the sword box behind him, whistling across the entire central sword-fighting platform.

At the same time, he commanded thirty-six sword shadows.

This is the current limit of Song Yan's divine sense.

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