Asura War Supreme

Shua, shua shua!    

Boom!    

Within the great hall, there were countless azure and red sword intents revolving in the void, intersecting each other. The surging sword glows were incomparably terrifying!    

At this moment, no one dared to rashly make a move, especially the beautiful disciples. It was as though in the next moment, a sword intent as sharp as knives could be felt whistling past their delicate and soft skin!    

On the golden platform, terrifying sword intents flashed unceasingly, causing the hearts of the spectators to be filled with shock. The two combatants were both sword artists, and they were both sword experts as well. Naturally, their comprehension of the way of the sword was much deeper compared to the others!    

Thus, at this moment, the entire Golden Battlestage seemed to have become the world of swords, the firmament of swords!    

With the addition of countless sword intents, the two swords with different attributes released different colored rays of light behind each of the two warriors. It was extremely dazzling!    

Shua, shua shua!    

In less than a moment!    

On the golden platform, the two silhouettes both seemed to transform into shuttles as sword intent permeated the air. The hearts of the spectators couldn't help but be moved as they stared at the two silhouettes.    

The two of them had already fought for hundreds of rounds, but there was still no clear victor!    

It could be said that this battle between swordsmen was indeed very intense!    

The Mental Energy of the two of them was extremely concentrated at this moment. This was because as long as one party relaxed for even a moment, the other party would seize the opportunity to completely wipe them out!    

However, although the two of them had battled for hundreds of rounds, and the battle was still not over, the spectators could tell that their awakening was gradually being suppressed by the other party!    

The attacks that had been launched at the opponent had now been forced into a defensive stance!    

This was because of the difference in level of martial spirit, so the level of sword martial spirit that had been awakened was not as strong as Xuanyuan Eleven's.    

If this battle were to continue, the final result would definitely be the victory of Xuanyuan Eleven.    

"I said it before, your sword is too useless!"    

"Right now, let me, Xuanyuan Eleven, end this battle, which has already been decided between the victor and loser!"    

Seeing the person in front of him continuously being pushed back and his body awoken in a sorry state, the corners of Xuanyuan Eleven's lips curled up as he spoke in a haughty voice.    

The current him could unleash terrifying attacks without restraint!    

Because the opponent no longer had the chance to attack him, he could only be forced to defend!    

Soon after, the scarlet flying sword in Xuanyuan Eleven's hand flew out of his hand and into the void of the great hall!    

The scarlet flying knife suddenly spun in the air, and in an instant, an extremely terrifying scarlet tempest appeared in front of Xuanyuan Eleven. In an instant, it turned into a mad demon that engulfed the area in the direction of its awakening!    

A terrifying sword pressure blasted over, about to devour everything in its path!    

However, at that moment!    

The awakened gaze suddenly turned sharp like a blade, and a shocking sword intent flashed across his eyes!    

At that moment, he suddenly closed his eyes, as if he was going to allow Xuanyuan Eleven's Sword Storm to descend upon his head!    

"What is he doing?"    

Seeing that Su Xing had suddenly stopped resisting, and instead chose to close his eyes, looking as though he was allowing the Sword Storm to descend, someone below the platform exclaimed!    

At this moment, he was awake and choosing not to block the incoming scarlet sword intent. What was he planning to do now?    

Could it be because he knew the result of the battle that he chose to give up?    

The hearts of the spectators below the platform were all filled with bewilderment.    

"This scene is so familiar ?."    

Finally, someone seemed to have suddenly recalled something.    

Now that he had awoken, he was no longer afraid of death, and regardless of the enemy's sword intent, the battle scene was exactly the same as before, the battle between Lin Jingyu and Jian Chen.    

How, how is this possible?    

Could it be that Su Xing was the same as the young man in white? Was his Sword Heart also as tough as an ordinary swordsman?    

Moreover, to be able to release an incomparably bizarre void sword intent that could pierce through the soul in an instant?    

As the spectators stared at the scene in front of them, they felt a sense of surrealism!    

However, everything that happened before their eyes soon told them the answer.    

Boom!