"Brother Linghu, this is the end of this competition. Let's take a break and continue to compete again?"

"Okay! It's just my wish!" Linghu Chong straightforwardly put away his sword and returned to the sheath, walked into the cave and brought out the leftover food last night: "Brother Luo, let's fill your stomach first..."

After breakfast, Linghu Chong went back to the cave and closed his eyes to rest. Luo Yuchen stayed outside, holding the Longquan sword and slowly wiggling the circle on the open space. Not long after, it was already noon. Luo Yuchen stopped, shook his hands and used the sword technique, and then raised his breath to the other side of the cave and shouted: "Brother Linghu, have you rested?"

"Okay, I'll be waiting for you!" Before he finished speaking, Linghu Chong jumped out of the cave and rushed over with his sword. Luo Yuchen was not showing any weakness, and also shook his sword to meet him. After three moves of attack, Luo Yuchen's body technique was activated, and Linghu Chong's Dugu Nine Swords also unfolded smoothly. The two of them fought back and forth into a group.

Compared with the previous competition, both of them had significantly improved their sword skills. Embodied in Linghu Chong, his Dugu Nine Swords were a little more elegant than before, and the traces of axe diffuse between the moves were slightly weakened, but the meaning of being free was much stronger. However, for Luo Yuchen, his sword moves were obviously a little more streamlined, and many of the dispensable virtual moves had been completely abandoned by him. The number of shots was less than before, so naturally the flaws in the moves were reduced, and the speed and efficiency of the sword was improved.

Both of them made progress. After offsetting each other, Luo Yuchen and Linghu Chong still fought evenly, and neither of them had the absolute advantage. After a stalemate, the two of them realized that their sword skills had reached their limits at the same time, and it was unlikely that they would improve in the battle. Linghu Chong shouted and stopped, and then they stopped in a tacit understanding.

Eat, rest, digest the previous combat insights, improve their sword skills, and then raise their swords to compete. Luo Yuchen and Linghu Chong both regarded each other as whetstones to sharpen their sword skills. During the battles, their sword skills were rapidly improved, which made them feel like they were thousands of miles a day.

Since the evening of the second day after Luo Yuchen climbed the cliff, when Lu Dayou came up the mountain to deliver food, he saw that Luo Yuchen had not left, he took the initiative to take over the logistics supply work of the two, and deliberately delivered twice the amount of food every day. This also relieved Luo Yuchen and his two worries, allowing them to focus on improving their sword skills. In this way, seven days passed in a flash, and Luo Yuchen's sword skills had gradually improved to the limit, touching an extremely thick bottleneck...

"Ding, ding..." As the sound of gold and iron as rain hit the banana, countless Mars kept bursting around Linghu Chong. His clothes were completely soaked in sweat, and they were tightly pressed against his body. A drop of sweat flowed down his eyebrows and hung on his eyelashes, but Linghu Chong had no time to wipe it off, because Luo Yuchen's Longquan sword had danced into an airtight iron wall, which was pressing down from all directions little by little. As long as there was a slight negligence, the last line of defense he had now built was about to fall apart...

Yes, Luo Yuchen has now gained an absolute advantage and seems to be able to win at any time. After all, he has five-star internal strength, and his swordsmanship has already reached the six-star realm. At the beginning, he was only restrained by Dugu Jiujian because of his moves.

However, as time goes by, Luo Yuchen's sword technique has become more and more concise, and the flaws in the sword moves and the loopholes between the connection of moves are naturally greatly reduced. At the same time, the advantages of internal strength and move speed are naturally exerted little by little, and naturally Linghu Chong is under a disadvantage little by little. The so-called one-force reduction of ten times is the truth.

Of course, Linghu Chong is not simple, especially the Dugu Nine Swords' bonus of weak to strong is far beyond the scope of any other swordsmanship. Therefore, although Luo Yuchen gained the upper hand little by little, he can still use unparalleled calculations and predictions to offset a large part of the gap in his skills, thus barely building a complete line of defense, and thus persisting...

Linghu Chong's breathing became thicker and faster, and the waves of the true energy that came from him were weaker and weaker and messier. It was obvious that his true energy was about to be exhausted. However, seeing the spherical barrier outside his body drawn by countless sparks getting closer to his body, Linghu Chong did not feel discouraged, but instead showed a little relaxed look. Then he suddenly relaxed and stopped moving, leaning on the long sword, wiping sweat while breathing: "Haha, sorry, Brother Luo, it's a draw again!"

"Hmph! You obviously have the strength, why is it stop now?" He snorted in disappointment, and Luo Yuchen took back the sword from the clothes behind Linghu Chong. Linghu Chong smiled slightly and replied in a angrily manner: "I still... have the strength, but... Liuhouer is coming..."

"Well, even if you tie it!" Looking up at the sky, it was indeed dusk again, and Lu Dayou's footsteps had already heard from afar. Luo Yuchen sighed slightly, withdrew his sword and returned to the sheath, and said to Linghu Chong: "It's a bonus for you again today, Brother Linghu, but don't be proud. Just now, my swordsmanship has been upgraded to the peak of the acquired realm. If you fight tomorrow, I will definitely not give you another chance!"

"Ha, who can tell you what will happen tomorrow? Maybe I will make great progress in my internal strength tonight and break through to the five-star realm? At that time, it will be my turn to chase you in reverse!"

Luo Yuchen curled his lips and did not continue to argue with him anymore. Unexpectedly, just after midnight that night, a clear roar came out from the cave where Linghu Chong was resting. Then he rushed out excitedly with his long sword: "Come on, Luo Wufeng, let's fight at night, and we will fight for another 300 rounds!" The dinging sound of the golden iron clash continued until dawn, until the rising sun, and the two people on Siguo Cliff were gasping for breath and found a place to sit down...

After resting for a long time, Luo Yuchen stood up, clasped his fists to Linghu Chong, and said, "Brother Linghu, it's time for me to say goodbye!" Linghu Chong had also recovered his strength, stood up, bowed to Luo Yuchen: "I lost the previous competition, thank you Brother Luo!" He also advanced to the five-star realm, Linghu Chong truly understood what a star-level internal strength gap means.

If the two of them had a big difference in swordsmanship, maybe he could use the magic of Dugu Nine Swords to deal with the weak and defeat the strong. But Luo Yuchen's swordsmanship cultivation was as different as himself. This entire star-level internal strength gap actually means that he could already use his deep internal strength to force himself! Linghu Chong now understands that if he hadn't suppressed his strength, Luo Yuchen could even knock his sword out within a few moves, so how could he have been slowly entangled with him for so long?

"Haha, Brother Linghu doesn't need to thank him," Luo Yuchen turned sideways and gave up Linghu Chong's gift, and laughed: "In the past few days, my sword skills have also risen several steps. Brother Linghu, we are mutually beneficial, why should we thank you?"

"Okay, since that's the case, I won't be pretentious. When I have time to go down the mountain, I'll invite you to drink!" Linghu Chong smiled freely, and Luo Yuchen nodded with a smile: "Okay, as long as Brother Linghu invites me, I will never refuse!" Linghu Chong suddenly smacked his lips and smiled proudly: "Of course, the name of treating me will naturally belong to me, but fine wines, Brother Luo needs to find a way. After drinking the imperial wine you brought, my mouth has been tricked, and I'm afraid I won't be used to other ordinary wines in the future..."

"Hey! Brother Linghu, are you going to treat me like this?" Luo Yuchen was a little amused, but he didn't care. At worst, he could just go to the palace a few more times. Anyway, the emperor's old man had countless wines in his cellar. If two people just enjoyed it, they wouldn't be able to drink much...

"Senior Brother, something is wrong, senior brother..." Just as the two were joking, Lu Dayou's voice suddenly rang on the mountain road. Hearing his irritable shout, Linghu Chong's face changed, and he rushed to the end of the Siguo Cliff platform, grabbed Lu Dayou's arms, and asked repeatedly: "What's wrong with the junior sister?"

As the saying goes, care is confusing. When Linghu Chong heard Lu Dayou's exclamation, he subconsciously thought that Tian Boguang, who had retreated from the mountain, was not willing to give up, but instead grabbed his junior sister to threaten him. However, his stupid questioning made Lu Dayou stunned: "Little Junior Sister? You're okay! Senior Brother, I'm not talking about the junior sister, but our Huashan School, it seems something is wrong!"

"Someone came to Baishan just now. There are people from Songshan, Hengshan, and Taishan Sect, and there are three strange people. It is said that they are from our Huashan Sect, but the master is very inconsistent with them." Speaking of this, Lu Dayou swallowed slightly, and then said with some difficulty: "And, from the tone of those three, it is definitely a bad person. He wants to steal the position of Master's head!"
Chapter completed!