The first drop of rain fell on the Qingfeng Sword first, and the water drops fell like mercury pouring down, suddenly bursting out countless smaller drops of water.

Then the heavy rain fell down with a sensation of sound on the sword.

Zhao Zheng swirled the sword in his hand, and countless water droplets spread out, and bursts of sword roars came out.

The sword is in the water, outlining clearer patterns.

Before the two-foot long sword, a momentum was brewing, pushing the heavy rain out, and the sword edge stretched for several feet for no reason.

The giant sword was fierce, sweeping away countless water waves, and slashing out the empty road in the air.

The audience in the back row stood up, opened the oil-paper umbrella and squeezed into a ball, scrambling to stare at the ring, never leaving every second.

The closer the two swords, the stronger the momentum. The sword momentum in front of the long sword condenses into a line, which is particularly clear in the heavy rain.

This is the sword force that everyone can see with their own eyes, and it can see sharp thin slices. No one doubts the power of the sword force.

The momentum became stronger and stronger, and even the rain between the two was slowing down a little by the momentum.

The sword suddenly exploded, and the round raindrops turned into arrows and flew towards Chen Long.

The giant sword sword energy cut the sky, dividing the rain water into two halves along the way. The heavy water arrows made a frightening sound and flew over, impacting the sword energy of the sky.

Widths of water droplets hit the sword energy, and then they split into smaller small water droplets, blending into the rain.

The sound of uninterrupted cutting through the air passed through the human ears, and a trembling and restlessness came from the ears. The water arrows hit the sword energy continuously, but were unharmed.

The water arrow followed by the sword force, which broke into a filament when it hit the sword energy. The sword force dispersed in all directions, tearing the heavy rain apart, passing through the rainy soil, and bursting out dazzling water splashes.

The audience was already stunned and did not dare to breathe. In the past, the sword was illusory, and they could only feel the supreme pressure from the physical and spiritual aspects to determine its existence. Under the heavy rain, this momentum expelled the rainwater, thus changing directions, allowing everyone to see the most primitive face of the sword.

This is a breath of energy, a sharp breath between heaven and earth. It is now more like a hemp rope that has not yet been clustered, scattered between heaven and earth, seemingly scattered, but it is based on the sword tip, and only wanders between the two.

The sword force crushed the rain into the smallest mist, and instantly burst all of it, flying towards Chen Long from front, back, left and right.

The giant sword was swung, and the dull peak of the big trick brought out a string of water droplets. The giant sword covered its body just right. The sword hit the giant sword and came with a severe vibration like a Hong Zhong Dalu. With the sound waves dissipated, the rain also flew out layer by layer. It was like a sudden explosion of a small universe.

After waves of confrontation, the water vapor scattered and scattered.

The sword energy surged, like a tiger pounced down the mountain.

The sword's power is mysterious and always appears unexpectedly.

The collision between the Qingfeng Sword and the giant sword will always stir up countless splashes.

Both of them were wet with rain and hung in their ears. Their whole body was wet, their chests were drifting violently, and they could no longer tell whether it was the impact of rain or sweat on their faces.

"How about it, one sword decides the outcome?" Chen Long suggested. If you continue to fight like this, it will be difficult to get a result. Moreover, no matter who wins and who loses in the future, there will be a fierce battle to deal with, and it is better to get the outcome with one sword.

Zhao Zheng nodded, holding the sword in his hand more steadily.

Chen Long took a deep breath and raised his sword. His internal force condensed on the sword body, and waves of light came from the huge sword in the vast rain.

The sword in his hand moved, Chen Long shouted violently and took a step forward. The accumulated water continued to explode from the ground under the vibration, jumping up to one meter high, like endless notes that leaped.

The giant sword swung, bursting through the air, and the rain burst into white blooming flowers.

Chen Long's eyes slowly closed, and the surging rain between the world became slower and slower under his feelings. The heavy sword had no edge, and the great trick was not skilled. He took a breath slightly, and the blunt sword edge of the giant sword slapped a raindrop falling in front of him.

With both hardness and softness, the water droplet was not broken, and it slightly changed from the circle when it fell to the ellipse, and then flew out at an extremely slow speed.

Such a realm is no longer something that the audience can understand. They only saw the giant sword in Chen Long's hand swinging in front of him at an extremely fast speed, except for a wisp of water brought out from the tip of the sword, without any reaction.

Lin Luo stood up, and the three months of strength under the waterfall was clearly visible under this move.

As the saying goes, things will turn back when extreme, and extreme movement will eventually lead to extreme tranquility. Under extreme rigidity, they will also be extremely soft.

Chen Long's giant sword swung like this, fully exerting the power of the strong giant sword to the extreme. The water droplets shook slightly in the air, but they were roughly round and shaking towards Zhao Zheng. They passed through other water droplets along the way and flew under layers of white water vapor.

Zhao Zheng also used the strongest move at the same time. The Qingfeng sword pointed to the sky, and his whole body drew circular trajectories in the air with the sword. Within the circle of the sword, all the rainfall fell from the sword was tolerated and there was no leakage.

Drops of water droplets are mixed and accommodated to form a water ball the size of a person is hugged.

Turning back to Feng Qing with a sword, the water ball swirled and made a sound of waterfall falling into the water.

A drop of water collided with a water ball that was thousands of times larger than it, and exploded violently, sprinkling all the water into the sky, and at the same time, it isolated all the falling rainwater, forming a vacuum area of ​​one meter. It was stagnant for three or four seconds before the rain covered the sky again.

"The winner is decided?" Only a few masters in the audience saw the exquisiteness of Chen Long's sword. Most of them only saw the big water ball condensed by Zhao Zheng's sword. It seemed to contain the entire sword insight and the essence of water power, but unfortunately it exploded out of thin air.

"Young Master Lingyun's sword has obviously reached the point where both hardness and softness are combined! Using such a huge giant sword, you can still control your strength to the point of being exactly the same. Use the giant sword to pass all the power to a drop of water without explosion. This alone has already won!"

Some people who saw it explained to the audience in the fog that this made everyone know what had just happened. No wonder they didn't see Mr. Ling Yun's moves. It turned out that all the force of the giant sword had been poured into a drop of water. Such a light-weight level is probably not completely controlled by many warrior-level masters.

The green sword in Zhao Zheng's hand, and the rain slid, made a crackling sound, shattering and falling to the ground, and the winner was decided.

"Chen Long won!" As the elder gong sounded, the game in the pouring rain also came to an end. The two showed their combat power that had already surpassed their own grades, which made the audience even more fascinated. They had long forgotten that they were soaked all over their bodies.

According to their words, "It is worthwhile to see the competition between two future rising masters in their life."

"Senior Brother, it's still better than you." Zhao Zheng didn't explain much. Chen Long's state of combining hardness and softness was similar to his state of sword power, but it is not something that anyone can practice when he takes the weight easily. Even if he has the sword power, he is just guiding the sword power, not relying on his own.
Chapter completed!