The bodies of Bi Zihan and Huo Yunting were entangled together. The cold light of the sharp swords and blazing flames appeared around them. The flames wrapped their bodies, making it difficult to see what was going on in the flames.
Every time Huo Yunting blocks Sword of the Gods, the solemnity in his eyes gets heavier. The attack power of the Gods Above seems to have no upper limit when it is slashed down, and it is constantly increasing.
Now when Sword of the Gods is slashed down, the attack power generated is close to Soul Saint, but the attack power is still increasing. Moreover, the places where Sword of the Gods fell were all his vital points. If he was struck by a sword, even if he would not die, he would still be seriously injured.
While Bi Zihan was slashing out Sword of the Gods, he was also mentally counting the number of times he drew his sword. When he slashed out the ninety-seventh sword, the attack power generated by Sword of the Gods each time he slashed out had also reached the level of Soul Saint.
The ninety-eighth sword! The ninety-ninth sword! When Bi Zihan slashed the ninety-ninth sword, Sword of the Gods's attack power stopped increasing, but in the place where Sword of the Gods had slashed before, there was a sword intention exuding a faint Slaughter aura, constantly wandering around.
"The attack power is no longer increasing, it has reached the upper limit!" Huo Yunting's eyes narrowed slightly, and the Sixth Spirit Ring under his feet suddenly lit up.
The surrounding flames gradually rotated, and the surrounding temperature continued to increase. The flames condensed into the shape of Fire Leopard, and rushed straight towards Bi Zihan.
"Sixth Soul Skill: Fire Leopard impact!"
"Sword Intent: Crimson Waves!"
Sword of the Gods spun in Bi Zihan's hand, and Slaughter Sword Intent emanated from the body. The sword intent that Sword of the Gods struck down just now seemed to come to life, and invisible sword intent exuding the breath of Slaughter struck down towards Huo Yunting.
When Fire Leopard rushed in front of Bi Zihan, it turned into a whirlpool of flames and wrapped his body in it.
But Huo Yunting was unable to dodge when faced with the invisible sword intent, and could only block on the spot.
The sword's intention is invisible, and if you dodge randomly, you won't know where it is coming from, so instead of dodging around randomly, it is better to stand still and cope with all changes.
The invisible sword intent seemed to form layers of waves of blood, slashing towards Huo Yunting from different directions. Moreover, the attack power of each sword intention is not fixed due to the full blow of the Soul Emperor or Soul Saint.
Huo Yunting releases his mental power and is alert to the surrounding situation. His flaming fist can block a sword intent very accurately every time he swings it out. However, the speed of sword intent slashing was getting faster and faster, and there were more and more strikes. Gradually, Huo Yunting became unable to withstand it.
Even the clothes he was wearing were gradually torn by the slashing sword intent, but Huo Yunting's Soul Power was strong. He used his strong Soul Power to forcefully block the sword intent and prevent himself from being hurt.
In the whirlpool of flames, External Soul Bone appeared behind Bi Zihan: Twelve-Winged Fallen Angel. Twelve black wings came together to wrap his body.
Skill: Holy Wing Guard, released, the flames sweeping around it were instantly immune when it hit the black wings, and could not hurt Bi Zihan at all.
When the flame was about to go out, Bi Zihan took back External Soul Bone, holding Sword of the Gods in his hand, and walked straight out of the flame vortex.
"Haha, there is no need to compete anymore. You Jian Hen are so young and have such strength. You are really a genius!" Huo Yunting took back his Martial Soul and had no intention of continuing the fight.
"The winner has not yet been decided. Is this the end of the competition?" Bi Zihan gave Huo Yunting a strange look. The competition should have a beginning and an end. Their competition had not yet decided the winner, so it ended inexplicably, which made him a little confused as to what Huo Yunting's purpose was.
"No need to fight anymore." Huo Yunting laughed, stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation, indicating Bi Zihan to follow him and take a seat at the main seat in the hall.
Bi Zihan heard this and said nothing more. He took back his Martial Soul and walked straight into the hall.
The two were sitting in the hall. Huo Yunting took out a long sword with a scabbard and pushed it in front of Bi Zihan. "This is a long sword made by Divine Craftsman Lou Gao. It can be said to be the best sword on the mainland. Please take a look at it, Tower Master of Misty Rain Tower."
Bi Zihan took the long sword with some suspicion, pulled out the sheath on the long sword with his hand, and looked at it carefully. The shape of the long sword is very exquisite, the whole body is thin, and the blade flashes with cold light. It is considered a good sword.
Maybe the long sword made by Divine Craftsman Lou Gao is a good sword for others, but for Bi Zihan, it is just a pretty good long sword, and it has no appeal to him.
Whether it is his Doomsday Judgment or the Sword of Angels in Qian Renxue's hand, they are much better than the long sword in front of him. One is a divine weapon, and the other, no matter how perfect it is, is ultimately just an ordinary weapon. The two are not the same.
"It's not bad. What conditions Master Huo has, it's better to tell him directly. There's no point in beating around the bush." Bi Zihan put the long sword back into the scabbard and pushed the long sword in front of Huo Yunting.
"Don't worry, let me introduce Tower Master. This is my daughter: Huo Liying. The awakened Martial Soul is: Azure Spirit Sword. But her talent is not good, Innate Soul Power is only two levels. But Li Ying is very interested in swordsmanship, and she has always wanted to find someone who is proficient in swordsmanship to teach her practice."
"So I would like to ask Tower Master to take her with me and teach Li Ying his sword skills occasionally. As long as Tower Master can agree to my condition, we Fire Leopard Sect will join Misty Rain Tower from now on, follow Tower Master's lead!" Huo Yunting stretched out his hand to pull his daughter over, and pushed the long sword in front of Bi Zihan again, the meaning was very obvious.
"No, his swordsmanship is not gorgeous at all. He only knows the most basic moves. I don't want to learn from him!" Huo Liying curled his lips and immediately rejected his father Huo Yunting's proposal.
When she saw people using swords, only those with gorgeous moves were powerful, and what Bi Zihan used just now were all the most basic sword moves and had nothing to do with gorgeous moves.
"Did I say I wanted to teach you?" Bi Zihan glanced at Huo Liying, then retracted his gaze, and stretched out his hand to push the sword back to Huo Yunting. Although he didn't say anything, the meaning was obvious.
"Li Ying, what's the use of having gorgeous moves? In the end, they're not just flashy!" Huo Yunting's face turned dark and he scolded Huo Liying.