Chapter 6484 Intertwining Figures

Lin Yuting's body trembled slightly, and her spiritual power gathered to the limit, forming a powerful spiritual storm, attacking Chen Xuan. Chen Xuan condensed a golden sword rain, colliding with the spiritual storm.

A huge energy burst, the sword light and spiritual power intertwined, and the entire arena seemed to be caught in a storm. The two figures on the stage kept flashing in the intersection of this energy, and every swing seemed to tear the space.

The cheers from the audience came one after another, and the scene was extraordinary.

The battle entered the final stage, and Lin Yuting's spiritual energy gradually dissipated, her breathing was rapid and a little sleepy. However, there was a firm light in her eyes, as if telling herself that she would not give up easily.

Chen Xuan's sword moves became more and more fierce, his swordsmanship was unpredictable, and every swing of the sword contained his cultivation and confidence. There was a hint of appreciation in his eyes, and he actually had a respect for Lin Yuting's performance in his heart.

"Yes, you use your spiritual power quite well." Chen Xuan's voice reached Lin Yuting's ears, and his sword moves slowed down slightly, giving her some breathing time.

Lin Yuting nodded slightly, and through the sweat on her forehead, her eyes flashed with determination. She knew that she had reached her limit, but she didn't want to give up easily. She held the sword tightly in her hand, condensed the last spiritual power, and launched an attack again.

Chen Xuan met her attack, his sword light flashed, and every swing of the sword met the enemy's attack at a precise position. He felt Lin Yuting's persistence and hard work, and couldn't help but feel a little admiration in his heart.

"You are a good opponent, but the game must be decided." Chen Xuan's voice reached Lin Yuting's ears again,

Lin Yuting clenched her teeth, her body trembled slightly, and then suddenly, a bright light bloomed from her eyebrows. Her spiritual power reached its peak at this moment, forming a powerful spiritual power storm.

The storm swept out, and Lin Yuting's figure seemed to blend into it, and her sword moves became more fierce and sharp. Her attack was as powerful as a storm, unstoppable like a violent storm.

Chen Xuan felt the strong pressure from Lin Yuting, and his brows furrowed slightly, but he did not retreat. His sword moves faced the storm, and the sword light and spiritual power intersected, and the scene became more intense.

"Well, you really have some skills!" Chen Xuan's voice was full of appreciation, and his sword skills became more agile, as if blending with the storm.

His figure moved in the battlefield, flexibly avoiding Lin Yuting's attacks.

At the same time, the counter-battle has entered a white-hot stage. Every time the two swing their swords, they have infinite power, and every confrontation inspires dazzling light. The audience in the audience almost held their breath, and they watched intently, as if they wanted to engrave this moment in their hearts forever.

Finally, in a confrontation.

Lin Yuting's spiritual energy gradually faded, and her body was shaky and unable to continue fighting. The moment her sword fell to the ground, Chen Xuan immediately stopped the attack, and his sword returned to the scabbard.

Lin Yuting stood there somewhat weakly, her forehead was full of sweat, but there was no regret in her eyes. She smiled slightly and nodded to Chen Xuan, indicating that she had given up.

Chen Xuan walked in front of her, stretched out his hand, and gently helped her up. There was respect and admiration in his eyes. He was not happy about his opponent's defeat. On the contrary, he felt a resonance.

"You performed very well, Lin Yuting." Chen Xuan's voice was gentle and sincere, and he said to her with a smile.

Lin Yuting's face showed a trace of surprise. She did not expect Chen Xuan to treat her like this.

But she quickly regained her composure. She smiled and nodded and said, "Thank you for your compliment, Chen Xuan."

Chen Xuan did not say much. He knew that in this game, both of them deserved respect regardless of victory or defeat.

He turned and nodded to the audience below the stage, and then left the battle field.

When the next game started, the two players stood in the middle of the fighting field, and the atmosphere was tense and full of expectations. They are Lei Feng and Yan Ying, both of whom are top talents in the sect, and their duel will undoubtedly cause a climax.

Lei Feng is burly and exudes a powerful aura. His eyes are like lightning, his gaze is sharp, and he seems to be able to see through everything. He holds a long sword in his hand, and the sword body flashes with lightning, which looks very sharp.

Lin Yuting's body trembled slightly, and her spiritual power gathered to the limit, forming a powerful spiritual storm, attacking Chen Xuan. Chen Xuan condensed a golden sword rain, colliding with the spiritual storm.

Huge energy burst, sword light and spiritual power intertwined, the entire arena seemed to be caught in a storm. The two figures on the stage kept flashing in the intersection of this energy, and every swing seemed to tear the space.

The cheers from the audience came one after another, and the scene was extraordinary.

The battle entered the final stage, and Lin Yuting's spiritual energy gradually dissipated, and her breathing was rapid and a little sleepy. However, there was a firm light in her eyes, as if telling herself that she would not give up easily.

Chen Xuan's sword moves became more and more fierce, his sword skills were unpredictable, and every swing of the sword contained his cultivation and confidence. There was a hint of admiration in his eyes, and he actually had a respect for Lin Yuting's performance.

"Not bad, you use your spiritual power quite well." Chen Xuan's voice reached Lin Yuting's ears, and his sword moves slowed down slightly, giving her some breathing time.

Lin Yuting nodded slightly, and through the sweat on her forehead, her eyes flashed with determination. She knew that she had reached her limit, but she didn't want to give up easily. She held the sword tightly in her hand, condensed the last spiritual power, and launched an attack again.

Chen Xuan met her attack, his sword light flashed, and every swing of the sword met the enemy's attack at a precise position. He felt Lin Yuting's persistence and hard work, and couldn't help but feel a little admiration in his heart.

"You are a good opponent, but the game must be decided." Chen Xuan's voice reached Lin Yuting's ears again,

Lin Yuting clenched her teeth, her body trembled slightly, and then suddenly, a bright light bloomed from her eyebrows. Her spiritual power reached its peak at this moment, forming a powerful spiritual power storm.

The storm swept out, and Lin Yuting's figure seemed to blend into it, and her sword moves became more fierce and sharp. Her attack was as powerful as a storm, unstoppable like a violent storm.

Chen Xuan felt the strong pressure from Lin Yuting, and his brows furrowed slightly, but he did not retreat. His sword moves faced the storm, and the sword light and spiritual power intersected, and the scene became more intense.

"Well, you really have some skills!" Chen Xuan's voice was full of appreciation, and his sword skills became more agile, as if blending with the storm.

His figure moved in the battlefield, flexibly avoiding Lin Yuting's attacks.

At the same time, the counter-battle has entered a white-hot stage. Every time the two swing their swords, they have infinite power, and every confrontation inspires dazzling light. The audience in the audience almost held their breath, and they watched intently, as if they wanted to engrave this moment in their hearts forever.

Finally, in a confrontation.

Lin Yuting's spiritual energy gradually faded, and her body was shaky and unable to continue fighting. The moment her sword fell to the ground, Chen Xuan immediately stopped the attack, and his sword returned to the scabbard.

Lin Yuting stood there somewhat weakly, her forehead was full of sweat, but there was no regret in her eyes. She smiled slightly and nodded to Chen Xuan, indicating that she had given up.

Chen Xuan walked in front of her, stretched out his hand, and gently helped her up. There was respect and admiration in his eyes. He was not happy about his opponent's defeat. On the contrary, he felt a resonance.

"You performed very well, Lin Yuting." Chen Xuan's voice was gentle and sincere, and he said to her with a smile.

Lin Yuting's face showed a trace of surprise. She did not expect Chen Xuan to treat her like this.

But she quickly regained her composure. She smiled and nodded and said, "Thank you for your compliment, Chen Xuan."

Chen Xuan did not say much. He knew that in this game, both of them deserved respect regardless of victory or defeat.

He turned and nodded to the audience below the stage, and then left the battle field.

When the next game started, the two players stood in the middle of the fighting field, and the atmosphere was tense and full of expectations. They are Lei Feng and Yan Ying, both of whom are top talents in the sect. Their duel will undoubtedly cause a climax.

Lei Feng is a burly man, exuding a powerful aura. His eyes are like lightning, and his gaze is sharp, as if he can see through everything. He holds a long sword in his hand, and the sword body flashes with lightning, looking very sharp.