Three hours is fleeting.

The sun is in the sky.

The finals of the martial arts tournament are hunted by the north wind.

After the previous two competitions, the competition field of the conference has been destroyed.

Perhaps because all the Dongying players were eliminated, the enthusiasm for the martial arts conference has reached the freezing point, and the so-called cleaning of the venue is just a simple leveling.

The countless pits and ravines on the arena all show what a tragic scene the martial arts conference has been in the past few days.

At this time.

At least 200,000 people have walked in the spectator seats on the periphery of the stadium.

The successive falls of Matsuo Blue Bird and Hyakuchi Junichiro made it difficult for those fanatical Toei spectators to accept it at all, and there was even a situation of excessive public seppuku at the scene.

However, for most people, this final, which has attracted the attention of the global martial arts community, is still a visual feast that cannot be missed.

With the arrival of the game time, Ji Haotian also left the lounge and walked slowly into the venue.

As soon as the figure appeared, it caused everyone to boil, especially the Chinese spectators in the stands, who shouted his name impassionedly.

For generations, Dongying has always maintained great hostility towards China, constantly stirring up trouble and provocations, and willingly becoming a lackey of the United States.

And Ji Haotian has been making great progress all the way since he stepped into Dongying, not only getting rid of many masters of Dongying, but also breaking through the Kyoto Prefecture Martial Arts Conference, which is known as the cradle of martial arts masters by Dongying, in one fell swoop, and successfully stepped into the ring of the finals.

It can be said that the influence of China has been raised to an unprecedented height.

At this moment, in the hearts of all Chinese for a long time, the word Huatian is a totem representing the indomitable spirit of China.

What's even more exciting is that on the final stage of today's Dongying martial arts event, the two finalists are all from China.

How can this ending of crushing the world's martial artists not be exciting.

"Boom-"

The bell rings.

The audience tended to be quiet, and in the aftermath, Zhao Hongsleeve was also wearing a long skirt and holding a Qingshuang sword, and came slowly.

Under the mild sun, Zhao Hong's clothes danced with it, with an ethereal temperament out of the dust.

Among the many expectant eyes, Ji Haotian and Zhao Hongsleeve finally stood opposite each other at the center of the martial arts arena.

"I'm right, you're really a wood who doesn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, and you really want to fight me. ”

Zhao Hongsleeve pursed his lips and spit out a teasing sentence.

"I want to take back the Cicada Wing Knife, but I can't break my promise because I am entrusted by someone, so I can only offend. ”

Since Ji Haotian decided to play, he also abandoned all distractions in his heart and prepared to concentrate on the battle.

"Hehe, between you and me, it's not about offending, after all, you will definitely lose to me, don't worry, I will be merciful and don't let you lose too ugly. ”

When Zhao Hongsleeve heard this, he seemed to be full of confidence in this final.

"Excuse me. ”

Ji Haotian turned his wrist, and took a sword at random on the weapon rack, slightly arching his hand, different from the previous battles, Ji Haotian's eyes at this moment were calm, and he did not show any killing intent and anger at all.

"The sword has no eyes, be careful!"

Zhao Hongsleeve is a hot and capable woman, and at the same time as the voice came out, her figure was like an agile cheetah, pulling out a remnant rainbow in mid-air, with a little cold sword tip, pointing directly at Ji Haotian's throat.

Zhao Hong's sword, without any hands, under the churning of internal breath, a large amount of energy surged around the Qingshuang Sword, and the position of the sword blade was accompanied by a whistle that tore through the air.

Seeing this scene, the spectators on the audience stage were jubilant again, before everyone thought that there were only two Chinese martial artists left on the final stage of the martial arts conference, and they thought that the two would sympathize with each other, or show mercy to their subordinates, but they didn't expect this championship battle to be so bloody, Zhao Hongsleeve just made a move, it was a killing move, and there was no mercy at all.

In Zhao Hongsleeve's attack, Ji Haotian also sacrificed his long sword, and while stabbing out with a sword, he also brought out a strong sword aura, and he also did not leave any backhand.

Ji Haotian did this, not only to compete for the championship, but also to push Zhao Hongsleeve to the limit, wanting her to release the aura with black spots again, wanting to find out where that aura came from.

Zhao Hongsleeve saw that Ji Haotian was raising his sword and preparing to resist hard, and immediately increased the infusion of internal breath, and the Qingshuang Sword also lit up again.

"Boom!"

Under the attack of the two without leaving a backhand, the two breaths collided violently and a confrontation began.

Zhao Hongsleeve's figure was hindered in mid-air, separated from Ji Haotian by more than ten meters, and in the void between the two, golden and cyan lights kept colliding, wanting to break through the other party's protection.

And after Zhao Hongsleeve was hindered, she also frowned slightly, her eyes froze for a moment, she could clearly feel that Ji Haotian was constantly releasing internal breath outward at the moment, as if she was ready to use this blow, she wanted to separate herself from herself.

"If you want to defeat me with such a simple trick, you must be too arrogant!"

Zhao Hongsleeve shouted, and he was also not to be outdone, and he competed with it.

"Collapse!"

As the aura released by the two gradually intensified, the surrounding ground suddenly cracked, and a lot of traction energy was like a volcanic eruption, rolling up countless white waves of qi in the ground, soaring into the sky.

"Boom!"

At the same time, the two breaths that had been refined to the extreme also exploded without being able to break through the opponent's defense, forming countless shock waves and heading towards the two of them.

"Buzz!"

Bursts of violent qi waves surged towards Ji Haotian like waves, and in the face of this powerful energy, Ji Haotian quickly retreated, and at the same time waved three palms in a row, shattering the shockwave like a tide into the void.

The bursting energy dispersed, causing a gust of wind in the whole field, and Zhao Hongsleeve at the other end was also retreating at the same time, constantly mobilizing the energy between heaven and earth for his own use, with countless energies surging, Zhao Hong's sleeves danced, and many surrounding fireflies also appeared around his body, looking at it like a fairy falling into the dust, amazing.

As a large amount of energy was absorbed around his body, Zhao Hongsleeve's heart moved, his eyes stared at Ji Haotian tightly, and he waved his hand trick continuously, and then brushed the sword body with his sword finger.

"Hulala!"

With Zhao Hong's movements, a flame also rose from the Qingshuang Sword, flashing with a strange cyan light.

"The secret method of peach blossoms!"

Zhao Hongsleeve slammed, and the sword blade with cyan flames tore through the air and swept abruptly.

"Whoosh!"

Passing by the blade, a large area of cyan flames attached to the sword body formed the shape of peach blossoms out of thin air, and shot towards Ji Haotian overwhelmingly.