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Just when the two sides were in a stalemate, a glimmer of light flashed in Liang Ling's eyes. With a thought in his mind, the spiritual power in his body surged, and the power of the sword suddenly increased.

His figure flashed like lightning, like a god traveling between thunderclouds.

An extremely fiery sword energy spurted out from Liang Ling's hand and swept across.

Shi Yan's eyes widened, feeling the strong pressure from the sword energy, and he quickly activated the magma shield.

However, this time Liang Ling's offensive was no longer a direct attack, but cleverly bypassed the weak points of the shield, and his sword energy went straight to Shi Yan's vital points.

Shi Yan could not withstand this powerful offensive, so he could only barely raise the giant sword in his hand, trying to block Liang Ling's fatal blow.

However, the huge impact still caused him to take several steps back, and cracks began to appear in the magma shield.

Liang Ling took advantage of the situation to pursue him, his sword becoming sharper and about to hit Shi Yan.

However, at this critical moment, Shi Yan's expression suddenly changed, and a cunning look flashed in his eyes.

Shi Yan shouted loudly and swung the giant sword violently, making a deafening roar.

A powerful magma energy burst out from his body, forming an extremely powerful magma torrent that completely dispersed Liang Ling's sword energy.

Liang Ling was swept up in the huge torrent of magma and was about to be submerged.

However, at the critical moment of life and death, a look of determination flashed in his eyes, and his spiritual power burst out, turning into a ray of light, and he successfully escaped from the trap.

Liang Ling flew up, and a long rainbow pierced the sky. His body was as agile as a crane, and the spiritual energy under his feet fluctuated to form a strange aura.

Shi Yan stood there, holding a huge sword in his hand, and the vast northern cold air surged around him.

His swordsmanship is like a violent storm, majestic and majestic, making people feel awe.

Liang Ling's eyes flashed, and he floated over. The jade sword in his hand danced, bringing out layers of sword light. Each of his swords contains profound spiritual power, like a river of stars pouring down.

Shi Yan responded calmly, his sword moves fierce and powerful, and every blow seemed to tear the air.

During the fierce battle, Liang Ling gradually realized that Shi Yan's swordsmanship contained powerful northern cold air, and every sword was filled with a biting murderous aura.

He took a deep breath, and a burst of blue light emerged around him, forming a protective frost barrier.

The two of them were going back and forth, and every move turned into a colorful picture. The audience held their breath and cheered for these two outstanding immortal cultivators.

Liang Ling's jade sword danced in the air, and his spiritual power surged like a river. Shi Yan's giant sword was as unstoppable as an avalanche.

As the competition progressed, Liang Ling gradually became aware of the flaws in his opponent's swordsmanship.

He frowned slightly, and there was a trace of hesitation in his heart. At this time, Shi Yan suddenly changed his moves and put Liang Ling in danger with a sword move that was both virtual and real.

Liang Ling felt the cold air from the north and his body trembled involuntarily.

But he quickly calmed down, gathered all his spiritual power, and the jade sword turned into a dazzling light, suddenly facing Shi Yan's offensive.

The two swords merged, causing a fierce storm. The frost barrier on the stage was about to collapse, and Shi Yan was also shocked by Liang Ling's powerful counterattack.

The audience burst into exclamations, and everyone watched this peerless showdown intently.

In the fierce fight, Liang Ling gradually found a way to break through Shi Yan's sword skills.

His jade sword dances more nimbly, and each sword incorporates his deep understanding of Eastern spiritual energy.

He transformed into a gust of wind, shuttled through Shi Yan's sword skills, easily dodged the opponent's attacks, and then struck out with a fatal sword.

In the end, Liang Ling's exquisite swordsmanship defeated Shi Yan's fierce offensive.

Shi Yan let out a long sigh, put his sword back into its scabbard, bowed deeply to Liang Ling, and admitted his defeat.

After the game, Liang Ling felt tired, but his face was filled with a smile of victory.

This fierce battle not only tempered his cultivation, but also gave him a deeper understanding of the mystery of Eastern spiritual energy.

He knew that this victory not only belonged to him personally, but also won honor for the Eastern forces.

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Liang Ling and Yun Che met in the competition for the championship of the younger generation of the Immortal Cultivation Competition. The atmosphere on the court was tense and full of expectations.

Both of them are leaders in their respective forces, one represents the arrogance of the eastern forces, and the other is the pride of the central forces.

The attention of the audience in the audience made the air in the entire competition venue freeze, as if they could feel the confrontation of powerful cultivation emanating from the two people.

Liang Ling stared at Yun Che opposite, with confidence and determination shining in his eyes.

He has flowing long sleeves, black hair like clouds, and his brows reveal a calmness and maturity that belies his age.

Although Yun Che looks young, the depth and calmness in his eyes make people feel respectful.

In the center of the ring, the two people stood face to face, their cultivation auras fluctuating like the tide.

Liang Ling is a talented disciple of the Eastern forces. His whole body is filled with the mysterious oriental aura. When his robes are flowing, he seems to be a follower of a fairy.

Yun Che, on the other hand, represents the central force, exuding deep and profound cultivation energy, and his eyes reveal a kind of calmness and determination.

At the beginning of the game, the two men launched an offensive like a gust of wind.

Liang Ling held a long sword in his hand. The sword's light was as sharp as a stormy sea. Each sword swing contained profound sword intent.

His movement was extremely agile, turning into a black shadow and shuttled across the ring, and his attack surged like a storm.

The atmosphere in the ring was tense and intense, and the two people's cultivation powers intertwined in the air, forming a turbulent energy field.

When the game started, Liang Ling's figure instantly turned into a streak of light, as if he had traveled through time and space, appearing next to Yun Che, and struck his chest with a palm.

Yun Che responded calmly, dodged Liang Ling's attack skillfully.

Immediately afterwards, a bright star bead condensed in his hand, releasing a bright light.

The Star Pearl contained powerful spiritual energy from heaven and earth, forming a huge beam of light directed at Liang Ling.

Liang Ling's expression changed slightly, he did not dare to neglect, and he transformed the power of the east wind like a whirlpool into his hand to face Yun Che's offensive.

Two powerful cultivation energies collided fiercely in the arena, causing distortion and fluctuations in the space.

During the fierce battle, Yun Che's eyes were as deep as a pool. He suddenly restrained his cultivation power and turned his body slightly to one side, as if he was passive.

When Liang Ling saw this, he felt a little proud and increased the intensity of his attack.

However, just when Liang Ling thought he had a chance to win, Yun Che suddenly launched a counterattack.

His eyes flashed, and his whole body seemed to be transformed. A layer of golden protective essence condensed on the surface of his body, and Liang Ling's attack was silently blocked.

"This is the central force's golden body protection method!" Someone in the audience exclaimed, and many viewers cheered for Yun Che's counterattack.