From an ordinary boy to a legendary god

Chapter 750: Immortal Sect's Peak Swordsmanship Showdown

The Xian Sect successfully repelled the forces of darkness, but competition and challenges within the sect never ceased. On a beautiful day, the Xian Sect decided to hold a peak swordsmanship duel to select the best swordsman.

In the Xianmen martial arts training ground, sunlight shone on the smooth stone slabs, refracting a dazzling light. Disciples crowded around, all anticipating this spectacular duel. Xiaoyan, Qingfeng, Mingxuan, and Elder Xuanfeng were also among the crowd, their expressions focused.

On the arena, two sword masters stood facing each other. One was Li Yifeng, a veteran disciple of the Immortal Sect. He stood tall and straight, his gaze piercing, the longsword in his hand gleaming with a cold light, his entire being exuding a calm yet sharp aura. The other was Zhao Lingyun, a rising star. His face was resolute, his eyes gleaming with confidence and determination. His hand gripping the hilt of his sword trembled slightly, revealing his inner nervousness and excitement.

"Senior Brother Li Yifeng, please give me your guidance in today's battle!" Zhao Lingyun said with a bow.

Li Yifeng smiled faintly: "Junior Brother Zhao, just come over!"

With the referee's command, the match officially began. Zhao Lingyun took the lead in attacking. He flashed and rushed towards Li Yifeng like a ghost, the long sword in his hand turning into a stream of light.

Li Yifeng was not in a hurry. He dodged the attack sideways and stabbed Zhao Lingyun's weak spot with his backhand.

"What a fast sword!" The disciples in the audience couldn't help but exclaim.

Zhao Lingyun was startled and quickly swung his sword to block.

"Dang!" The two swords collided, splashing a string of sparks.

"Junior Brother Zhao, your swordsmanship still needs to be honed." Li Yifeng said.

Zhao Lingyun gritted his teeth and said, "Brother, don't underestimate me!"

As he spoke, he displayed an even more fierce sword technique, with sword moves as fast as the wind, continuous and uninterrupted.

Li Yifeng's face was solemn, as he concentrated on dealing with Zhao Lingyun's attack. His swordsmanship was like the flow of a mountain stream, steady and majestic, and each move was just the right amount to neutralize Zhao Lingyun's attack.

Xiaoyan watched nervously from the audience, secretly cheering for Zhao Lingyun in her heart: "Senior Brother Lingyun, you must win!"

Qingfeng shook his head: "Senior Brother Li Yifeng's swordsmanship is too superb. I'm afraid Zhao Lingyun will have a hard time winning."

Mingxuan said unconvincedly: "No one knows the outcome until the last moment."

On the arena, the battle between the two entered a white-hot stage. Zhao Lingyun's forehead was covered with sweat, and his breathing became rapid.

"This won't work. I have to use my ultimate move!" Zhao Lingyun thought to himself.

He suddenly changed the momentum of his sword, and poured all his spiritual power into the sword, causing the sword to emit a dazzling light.

"Watch me, Lingyun swordsmanship!" Zhao Lingyun shouted and stabbed towards Li Yifeng.

A hint of surprise flashed across Li Yifeng's eyes, but he immediately regained his composure.

"Good timing!" He also displayed his unique skills, "Yifeng Sword Technique!"

The two swords collided again, and this time, the powerful force fluctuations made the entire arena tremble.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise and smoke filled the air.

Everyone stared at the arena nervously, waiting for the result.

The smoke gradually dissipated, and Li Yifeng was still standing there, while Zhao Lingyun was kneeling on one knee with the sword in his hand inserted into the ground.

"Li Yifeng wins!" the referee announced loudly.

There was a cheer from the audience.

Zhao Lingyun stood up, looking frustrated: "Brother, I still lost."

Li Yifeng patted his shoulder and said, "Junior Brother Zhao, your swordsmanship has improved a lot. In time, you will definitely surpass me."

Elder Xuanfeng stepped onto the competition stage and said, "This duel has allowed us to witness the inheritance and development of the Immortal Sect's swordsmanship. I hope everyone can learn from this experience and continuously improve themselves."

At this moment, a strange sound suddenly came from the sky.

"What's that sound?" Everyone looked up.

A black crack appeared in the air, and a powerful evil aura gushed out from it.

"Oh no, it's the dark forces!" Elder Xuanfeng's face changed drastically.

"Everyone, get ready to meet the enemy!" Li Yifeng shouted loudly.

The disciples of the immortal sect quickly picked up their weapons and prepared for battle.

A new battle is about to begin...