Chapter 6642: Deep Sword Intention

The two's sword moves were extremely swift, and the scene was extremely intense. Liu Qing's black sword and Bai Yun's white sword intertwined, and the sword light splashed, cutting the surrounding air with a hissing sound. Their battle was not only a contest of skills, but also a collision of mind and sword intent.

Chen Xuan stood quietly aside, watching the fierce battle intently. He felt a sense of respect in his heart, because he knew that in the world of kendo, the duel between the strong was the best way to improve one's realm.

The battle between Liu Qing and Bai Yun was like a prairie fire in the flames, with sparks flying and sword light dazzling. Liu Qing's swordsmanship was fierce, and every move was a release of power, swallowing mountains and rivers

And Bai Yun's swordsmanship was soft with hardness, and every move contained a deep sword intent, light and agile.

Their figures appeared and disappeared, sometimes like a storm, sometimes like a dragon. Their sword moves were coherent and smooth, without any drag. Each sword was an exquisite work of art. In their battle, Chen Xuan felt a realm of kendo, the feeling of transcending the world and being above things.

The battle was fierce in the kendo hall. Chen Xuan took a deep breath. He knew that he still had a long way to go and had to constantly improve his kendo skills before he could gain a foothold in this world. So he decided to study this battle well, draw experience from it, and improve his swordsmanship.

Chen Xuan's eyes became more and more focused. He watched the battle intently, trying to comprehend the mystery. He seemed to be in a world of swords and felt the depth and infinity of swordsmanship.

During the battle, Chen Xuan nodded and admired from time to time. He admired Liu Qing and Bai Yun's kendo realm even more. He made up his mind to study hard, make continuous progress, and pursue the ultimate kendo in this kendo hall. Because he knew that only in the duel between the strong could he constantly break through himself and go further.

Time passed quietly in the kendo hall, and Chen Xuan watched the battle quietly there, his heart was full of persistence in kendo.

The battle in the kendo hall was extremely fierce.

Liu Qing and Bai Yun's sword moves intertwined, the sword light cut through the air, making a sharp and piercing sound, their eyes were full of sharpness, as if looking for each other's flaws on the sword edge. In the middle of the venue, the fluttering sword shadow was as powerful as a petal, but it contained a deadly threat.

Liu Qing's swordsmanship was fierce and powerful, and each sword carried a thunderous pressure. His sword moves were like a storm, making it difficult to resist. Bai Yun used softness to transform hardness. His swordsmanship was light and agile, and each sword contained a unique sword meaning, which made people feel relaxed and happy.

Chen Xuan watched their fight and couldn't help being deeply attracted. He saw the beauty of the sword. Every move, dodge, and resolution was so clever, as if in progress. In this battle, the sword intention and swordsmanship complement each other and interweave a powerful picture.

As the battle progressed, Liu Qing and Bai Yun's sword intentions became deeper, their sword moves became more swift, and every attack was full of fatal threats. Chen Xuan could feel their breath becoming more and more dignified, as if they had entered an extreme state.

The battle became increasingly intense, and Liu Qing's black sword drew a powerful arc in the air, pointing directly at Bai Yun's heart. Bai Yun's eyes flashed with a trace of determination, and his white sword faced the black sword, making a crisp collision sound. The two swords intersected and sparked.

Suddenly, Bai Yun's sword light flashed, and Liu Qing's black sword was resolved to the side by him. Bai Yun seized the opportunity and swept Liu Qing back a few steps with a short sweep. This move seemed simple, but it contained a high level of sword intent, which immediately amazed the people around him.

Liu Qing was not discouraged. A trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes. He increased his offensive and his sword skills became more fierce. Each of his swords carried the power of destruction. Bai Yun used softness to overcome hardness, dissolving every attack of Liu Qing, as if dancing a fierce dance.

The battle lasted for a long time. In the end, Bai Yun's sword moves became more and more fierce. His sword skills were like a dragon descending to the world, swallowing mountains and rivers. He pierced Liu Qing's defense with a sword and forced him into a desperate situation.

Liu Qing's face changed slightly. He knew that he could not continue to resist. In the end, he took the initiative to put away his sword skills and admitted defeat. Bai Yun stopped his sword moves and smiled slightly. He did not feel complacent, but stretched out his hand and helped Liu Qing up.

"Your swordsmanship has improved, Brother Liu." Bai Yun said appreciatively, "Our exchanges always benefit me a lot."

Liu Qing showed a bitter look on his face, but then nodded to express his gratitude. He knew that although this battle failed, it was a valuable experience for his swordsmanship practice.

Next, it was the next battle.

The atmosphere in the kendo hall suddenly became tense. A tall swordsman slowly walked into the venue. He was wearing a silver battle robe and carrying a large giant sword. His eyes were cold and sharp, like a sharp blade, revealing endless murderous intent.

Fighting against him was a graceful female swordsman. She had long hair draped over her shoulders, wore a light blue sword robe, and held a slender bronze sword. Her eyes were clear and bright, with a firm determination. Her swordsmanship was soft and sharp, but the tip of the sword hid a deadly edge.

The two stood in the middle of the kendo hall, their breaths intertwined, and there was an atmosphere of sword intent. The disciples around the venue watched quietly, all eyes focused on the battle that was about to begin.

The battle began.

The silver-robed swordsman took a step forward, swung his huge sword fiercely, and the sword light was like a dragon, attacking the female swordsman with the sound of whistling wind. The female swordsman calmly met it, the sword light flashed, and the slender bronze sword turned into an arc, dissolving the attack of the silver-robed swordsman without a trace.

The silver-robed swordsman frowned slightly, and a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes. He no longer maintained defense, but launched a fierce offensive, and each sword carried the momentum of destroying the world. The female swordsman used softness to overcome hardness, and her sword skills were unpredictable, sometimes shuttled like a dragon, and sometimes drifted like snow.

The battle was extremely fierce, the two people's sword moves changed rapidly, the sword energy was crisscrossed, the sword light was intertwined in the air, the sword light cut through the night sky, and made a crisp collision sound. The venue was filled with a strong sword intent, as if the air was solidified because of this battle.

The two people's sword moves were extremely swift, the sword energy was crisscrossed, and the scene was extremely fierce. Liu Qing's black sword and Bai Yun's white sword intertwined, and the sword light splashed, cutting the surrounding air with a hissing sound. Their battle was not only a contest of skills, but also a collision of mind and sword intent.

Chen Xuan stood quietly aside, watching the fierce battle intently. He felt a sense of respect in his heart, because he knew that in the world of kendo, the duel between the strong was the best way to improve his realm.

The battle between Liu Qing and Bai Yun was like a prairie fire in a blaze, with sparks flying and sword light dazzling. Liu Qing's swordsmanship was fierce, and every move was a release of power, swallowing mountains and rivers

And Bai Yun's swordsmanship was soft with hardness, and every move contained a deep sword intent, light and agile.

Their figures appeared and disappeared, sometimes like a storm, sometimes like a dragon, their sword moves were coherent and smooth, without any drag, and every sword was an exquisite work of art. In their battle, Chen Xuan felt a realm of kendo, the feeling of transcending the world and being above things.

The battle was going on fiercely in the kendo hall. Chen Xuan took a deep breath. He knew that he still had a long way to go and had to constantly improve his kendo skills to gain a foothold in this world. So he decided to study this battle well, draw experience from it, and improve his swordsmanship.

Chen Xuan's eyes became more and more focused. He watched the battle intently, trying to comprehend the mystery. He seemed to be in a world of swords and felt the profoundness and infinity of swordsmanship.

During the battle, Chen Xuan nodded and admired from time to time. He admired Liu Qing and Bai Yun's kendo realm even more. He made up his mind to study hard, make continuous progress, and pursue the ultimate kendo in this kendo hall. Because he knew that only in the duel between the strong could he constantly break through himself and go further.

Time passed quietly in the kendo hall, and Chen Xuan watched the battle quietly there, his heart full of persistence in kendo.

The battle in the kendo hall was extremely fierce.

Liu Qing and Bai Yun's sword moves intertwined, the sword light cut through the air, making a sharp and piercing sound, their eyes were full of sharpness, as if looking for each other's flaws on the sword edge. In the middle of the venue, the fluttering sword shadows were as powerful as petals, but contained a deadly threat.

Liu Qing's swordsmanship was fierce and powerful, and each sword carried a thunderous pressure. His sword moves were like a storm, making it difficult to resist. Bai Yun used softness to soften hardness. His swordsmanship was light and agile, and each sword contained a unique sword meaning, which made people feel relaxed and happy.

Chen Xuan watched their battle and couldn't help being deeply attracted. He saw the beauty of kendo. Every move, dodge, and resolution was so clever, as if in progress. In this battle, the sword meaning and swordsmanship complemented each other and intertwined a powerful picture.

As the battle progressed, Liu Qing and Bai Yun's sword intent became deeper and deeper, their sword moves became more swift, and each attack was full of deadly threats. Chen Xuan could feel their breath becoming more and more dignified, as if they had entered an extreme state.

The battle gradually became white-hot, and Liu Qing's black sword drew a powerful arc in the air, pointing directly at Bai Yun's heart. Bai Yun's eyes flashed with a trace of determination, and his white sword met the black sword, making a crisp collision sound. The two swords intersected and sparked sparks.

Suddenly, Bai Yun's sword light flashed, and Liu Qing's black sword was dissolved aside by him. Bai Yun seized the opportunity and swept Liu Qing back a few steps with a short sweep. This move seemed simple, but it contained extremely high sword intent, which immediately amazed the people around him.

Liu Qing was not discouraged. A trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and he increased his offensive. His sword skills became more fierce, and each of his swords carried the power of destruction. Bai Yun used softness to overcome hardness, defusing every attack from Liu Qing, as if dancing a fierce dance.

The battle lasted for a long time, and in the end, Bai Yun's sword moves became more and more fierce. His sword skills were like a dragon descending to the world, swallowing mountains and rivers. He pierced Liu Qing's defense with a sword and forced him into a desperate situation.

Liu Qing's face changed slightly, and he knew that he could not continue to resist. In the end, he took the initiative to put away his sword skills and admitted defeat. Bai Yun stopped his sword moves and smiled slightly. He did not feel complacent, but stretched out his hand and helped Liu Qing up.

"Your sword skills are getting better and better, Brother Liu." Bai Yun said with appreciation, "Our exchanges always benefit me a lot."

Liu Qing showed a trace of bitterness on his face, but then nodded to express his gratitude. He knew that although this battle failed, it was a valuable experience for his sword practice.

Next, it was the next battle.

The atmosphere in the kendo hall suddenly became tense. A tall swordsman slowly walked into the venue. He was wearing a silver battle robe and carrying a large giant sword. His eyes were cold and sharp, like a sharp blade, revealing endless murderous intent.

He faced a graceful female swordsman with long hair draped over her shoulders, wearing a light blue sword robe, holding a slender bronze sword. Her eyes were clear and bright, with a firm determination. Her swordsmanship was soft and sharp, but the tip of the sword was deadly.

The two stood in the middle of the kendo hall, their breaths intertwined, and an atmosphere of sword intent permeated. The disciples around the venue watched quietly, and everyone's eyes were focused on the battle that was about to begin.

The battle began.

The silver-robed swordsman took a step forward, and the giant sword swung violently. The sword light was like a dragon, and it attacked the female swordsman with a whistling wind. The female swordsman calmly faced forward, the sword light flashed, and the slender bronze sword turned into an arc, dissolving the attack of the silver-robed swordsman without a trace.

The silver-robed swordsman frowned slightly, and a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes. He no longer maintained defense, but launched a fierce offensive, and each sword carried the momentum of destroying the world. The female swordsman used softness to overcome hardness, and her sword skills were unpredictable, sometimes shuttled like a dragon, and sometimes drifted like snow.

The battle was extremely fierce, and the two people's sword moves changed rapidly, the sword energy was crisscrossed, the sword light was intertwined in the air, and the sword light cut through the night sky, making a crisp collision sound. The venue was filled with a strong sword intent, as if the air was solidified because of this battle.