The Unparalleled Sword Emperor Chapter 2927 - 2902: Absolute Certainty for Victory!

Amidst the cheers of the crowd, Long Beibei and Long Yu simultaneously walked out from the two passageways at the base of Kongtian Peak, their eyes locking onto each other, both seemingly radiating confidence.

Long Huihuang and Lin Bai’s gaze fell upon Long Beibei.

Long Ying and Su Dingan’s gaze fell on Long Yu.

Long Xian spoke at this moment: "If you’re ready, then you can begin!"

After speaking, Long Xian returned to Long Huihuang’s side, watching the battle intently.

In the midst of the crowd’s cheers, Long Beibei and Long Yu quickly prepared themselves.

Long Yu was dressed in a blue robe, with flowing hair and a jade-like face, an elegant young master.

He clenched his fist and said, "Long Beibei, I advise you to admit defeat to avoid unnecessary pain. Otherwise, once we start, you’ll be beaten until you’re unrecognizable!"

Long Beibei smiled slightly: "You haven’t fought yet. How do you know it will be me in a tough spot rather than you?"

Long Yu sneered: "Haha, you seem very confident in yourself? I heard you’re following a mortal Sword Cultivator to practice? How ridiculous! Is that like clutching at straws? What can a mortal teach you?"

Upon hearing Long Yu’s words, Long Beibei’s face turned icy cold as she drew her Sharp Sword from her Storage Bag and pointed it at Long Yu, saying: "I warn you, you may insult me, but you cannot insult my Master!"

Long Yu laughed coldly: "Alright then, let’s see what your mortal Master taught you over the past month!"

"Bring it on!"

Long Yu stood with hands behind his back, raising his head to look at Long Beibei, his face full of arrogant pride.

It was as if in Long Yu’s eyes, Long Beibei was unworthy of mention.

Long Beibei’s Eyes flashed, and suddenly she thrust a sword towards Long Yu, its blade cold and relentless, a series of Sword Aura emerging mid-air to strike.

With Long Beibei’s attack, the battle began!

"It has started!"

"Go Long Yu! Beat her!"

"Go Long Yu!"

One Warrior after another shouted hoarsely.

"It has started!" Long Huihuang and Long Xian instantly tensed up, watching the shifts in the Situation on the court.

Zhao Yue and Lin Bai were also watching the Situation on the field.

Zhao Yue asked: "How confident are you now?"

Lin Bai smiled and said: "Absolutely certain!"

Zhao Yue’s Eyes flashed and couldn’t help but look at Long Beibei, curious about what skill Lin Bai had taught Long Beibei to make her absolutely certain facing Long Yu.

Long Yu is no simple opponent.

Although Long Yu’s Martial Soul isn’t high, only Mysterious Level, he relies on effort and skill to reach his current position as the top person in Qinglong Clan.

He’s even gained the recognition of most Warriors of Qinglong Clan, considered more suitable than Long Beibei as the future Clan Leader of Qinglong Clan.

Geniuses are often not the scariest.

What is most terrifying... are those originally lacking talent, with low Martial Souls, yet relying on their skill and effort to rise to a position where they command respect.

Such people, as they tread their path, experience blood and tears at every Step, undoubtedly hating evil.

Such people either possess heavenly fortunes or possess extraordinary perseverance.

Among those people, Lin Bai is a very typical example.

Facing Long Beibei’s attack, Long Yu smiled faintly, his steps quietly retreating, easily evading Long Beibei’s sword.

The two engaged within Kongtian Peak, exchanging movement techniques and Sword Skill, starting rapid offensives.

Momentarily, the Situation in the field surprisingly endured.

"I didn’t expect Long Beibei’s Sword Skills to progress so quickly?"

"Indeed, compared to three months ago to the battle with Dou Nianhua, there’s a world of difference!"

"How did she do it?"

As Long Beibei displayed her Sword Skills, the crowd was stunned.

Because the sword skills Long Beibei displayed now were vastly different compared to her battle with Dou Nianhua three months ago.

Even Dou Nianhua, watching spectating from the stone wall, was stunned, saying: "With Long Beibei’s current Sword Skill, I am no longer a match for her!"

"How did this happen?"

"In just three months, how did Long Beibei seem like a completely different person?"

Dou Nianhua said in surprise.

Swish—

A sharp Sword Aura forced Long Yu back three steps, tearing the bottom half of Long Yu’s clothing into shreds.

Long Yu retreated three steps, lowered his head to look at the Sword Marks on his clothing, a smile appearing at the corner of his lips: "It seems your Sword Skill has improved a lot in these months!"

Long Beibei smiled triumphantly: "The best is yet to come!"

"Watch my sword!"

Long Beibei continued to rush at Long Yu.

Long Yu laughed at this moment: "Enough messing around, it’s time to end this battle!"

As he spoke, Long Yu flicked his long sleeves, and the hidden sword edge suddenly appeared in his hand.

"Long Yu is making his move!"

"Is he finally going to act?"

"All along, though Long Yu and Long Beibei seemed evenly matched, in truth, Long Yu never took the initiative, seeming to probe Long Beibei’s strength!"

"Is he finally going to act?"

Warriors supporting Long Yu spoke excitedly.

Long Yu held the Sharp Sword, suddenly transmitting a Sword Intention.

In that instant, Long Yu’s face twisted in a smile, his Longsword raised to mid-air, thousands of Sword Aura appearing and slashing down.

With a single sword, the earth and heavens shook.

"Good move!" Long Beibei smiled, swinging her sword to counter.

The fiercer the battle, the stronger the courage!

Even when Long Yu drew his sword to battle Long Beibei, surprisingly Long Beibei didn’t fall behind.

"Beibei!" When Long Huihuang saw this scene, his expression turned shocked.

Long Xian exclaimed: "Big brother, do you see? Even though Long Yu has drawn his sword, Beibei still contends with him, which means Beibei’s current Strength is almost on par with Long Yu!"

Long Huihuang said: "It’s truly amazing, how in one and a half months he’s managed to make Beibei grow so quickly!"

Long Xian said: "And big brother, look, Beibei’s Sword Skill is organized in both attack and defense, giving no openings to Long Yu. This level of Sword Art is not something Beibei would have!"

"In other words, a Sword Cultivator capable of wielding such Sword Skills must be an expert steeped in Sword Art for many years!"

Long Huihuang said: "Indeed, Beibei’s Sword Skills and style don’t seem like those of a beginner, more like someone who has practiced Sword Skills for many years like an old monster!"

Long Xian excitedly said: "Big brother, it seems this battle may not end in our defeat!"

Long Xian and Long Huihuang, the two Brothers, their Faces rekindled with hope.

All the Warriors watching the intense battle between Long Beibei and Long Yu were filled with amazement.

"Damn it!" Long Yu, holding his Sharp Sword, glared viciously at Long Beibei, his anger burning, Eyes red, frustration boiling inside.

Because Long Yu realized that even after drawing his sword, it seemed Long Beibei wasn’t fearful but rather grew braver, with both attack and defense orderly, leaving no openings.

In other words, Long Yu was suppressed by Long Beibei!