Endless light, endless edge.

The aura between heaven and earth rolled violently, and the space revealed a pitch-black gap, line by line, which looked like some kind of hideous mouthparts, between heaven and earth, as if it was about to be swallowed and annihilated by some terrifying existence.

Ning Qingqiu comprehended the Taiji Yin Yang Sword after the Wusheng and Wuhui Sword Moves, but this is a sword move about a higher kendo realm and rule comprehension, and the emphasis is not on the form, but it is completely different from the sword moves created before.

Therefore, this selfless sword is her real self-created third sword technique, and it is in the same vein as the previous two swords, which is really a genius.

Mingyuan raised the corners of his lips in the audience, and when he saw this, he knew that Ning Qingqiu had made a breakthrough under pressure, and further, this battle was already a victory, and the result was self-evident.

"Good!"

He slapped the handle of the fan in his palm.

Qi Nian's face changed wildly, he has always been conceited and not weak, even if someone beats him for a while, it is only because his cultivation is a little higher, and in the same level, he will definitely not lose to anyone.

Especially on the kendo road!

However, this idea at this moment seems incomparably ridiculous.

Because he really felt the breath of a real kendo master from Ning Qingqiu, and when he competed with the other party, everything was a fair condition, and it was all an absolute strength competition, without any external factors interfering.

To be honest, he likes this kind of competition very much, and fighting with such a swordsman is the joy of life, and it is also of great benefit to him to comprehend the sword of death, but he never thought that he would be the losing side.

At this time, the crisis that followed him enveloped the whole body, and the alarm sounded in his heart, and the feeling all over his body was telling himself that if this sword could not be taken, it would inevitably be seriously injured!

Or even die!

The tips of the swords collided, and the power of Pei Ran was like a giant beast in the wilderness, with terrifying power, which made the beggar roll with blood and blood, completely unable to resist, and there was even a little horror in his eyes.

It was really such a terrifying power that was completely inconsistent with Ning Qingqiu's slender and slender figure, of course, the monk was the most unscientific and unreasonable existence, and Ning Qingqiu didn't feel that he had to be an elegant white lotus, in this dangerous world, it was safer to be a man-eating flower......

After all, it's either someone else dies or you die, it's a person who knows how to choose, of course, it's also a great person with a true compassion for the Holy Mother type, and she also worships and admires and even admires the noble character of sacrificing herself for others, but she will never do such a thing.

The beggar spurted blood wildly and was directly blasted away by the huge force, and then slammed into the battle field barrier, the force was so great that it even made the light blue barrier ripple, and the attack duel between the two kendo masters was even comparable to the battle scene of some Yuanying monks who had just broken through, I really have to say that it was wonderful!

On his chest, there is a deep sword wound that can be seen to the bone, and what is coiled on it is Ning Qingqiu's sharp, deep, and incomparably cold sword qi, although it is not as hurtful and invisible as the sword qi of the rest of life, and even killable, but the lethality is also extremely terrifying, if you don't cultivate it well, you will inevitably leave sequelae and dark wounds.

It's not that Ning Qingqiu deliberately made a ruthless move, but that the two armies were fighting, both of them were on the line of life and death, and there was no way to keep their hands at all, and in the face of an enemy like Qi Nian, they were still thinking about how to keep their hands, not to mention winning, they had to put themselves in.

Ning Qingqiu would never do such a stupid thing, even if she listened to and admired this begging year, or it was superficial to say that it was superficial to say that it was a monk who had not had much contact, she was completely because she listened to Mingyuan and Qiye's various words about the retirement lineage, and she had a little good impression of the retirement inheritance, and she could be selected as such a lineage inheritance swordsman, that is, she could see the talent and character of the begging year.

However, Ning Qingqiu still deviated from the direction at the last moment, otherwise, the Heart Refining Sword would pass through his heart, and the beggar was not seriously injured but would die.

The beggar was embarrassed, coughing up blood again and again, his dark eyes couldn't see much loss, he covered the wound with his hand, and said softly: "You won, thank you for your mercy." ”

"The next time we meet, I will definitely not lose to you again. ”

"I lost to you, it's because my skills are not as good as others, but it's definitely not that I can't catch the sword power, please don't misunderstand this!"

This was perhaps the longest she had ever heard the heir of his life say.

The presiding referee announced the results of the game, and Ning Qingqiu was successfully shortlisted for the top thirteen, getting closer and closer to the front position.

In fact, to be honest, it is a pity for Qi Nian, how can his strength be ranked in the top five or even the top three, but he met Ning Qingqiu in advance, and one of the top two will end up in disgrace, and Qi Nian is undoubtedly the unlucky guy.

In comparison, the bye spot of the Magic Eagle is really very lucky.

Ning Qingqiu's resignation ushered in another round of cheers, if she said that she had the strength to impact the top three, she would still be suspicious, after all, she didn't debut for a long time, her foundation was unstable, and her strength was unknown, but now there is no one to gossip.

The two Jindan monks made a move, and even played a scene of the battle of the Yuanying monks, which can be said to be the most gold-rich game so far, Ning Qingqiu was not optimistic about it at the beginning, after all, the name of the sword was too big, and it was also inferior at the beginning of the game, but I didn't expect it to be a sudden rise and completely rise.

Ning Qingqiu looked at the back of the beggar from a distance, still straight and arrogant, like an arrogant person who couldn't be overwhelmed, and he didn't know what it was like in his heart.

Both are sword cultivators, and the two actually have something in common.

For kendo, they all have the same love and dedication, otherwise, they would not have reached this point today.

After the end, Ning Qingqiu hurried up and stopped him at the entrance of the alley.

"Beggar year, please wait!"

After all, the monk's healing ability is extremely strong, as long as it is not a fatal injury, it will slowly heal and heal.

It's just that his face is still pale, and there is black and blue under his eyebrows and eyes.

He looked at her lightly, didn't speak, and didn't think she would come over and taunt him.

If you think like this, you are undoubtedly belittling the other party.

She handed over a bottle of wound medicine: "This is the best black jade intermittent spirit ointment, it has an excellent effect on external injuries, compared to the fact that you can't keep your hands in the arena, although you have to hurt you, but you still feel sorry, I hope you can participate in the repechage match, you shouldn't stop here." ”

She said it very seriously.

Yes, in order to prevent some unexpected situations, a master who enters the top 50 like Qi Nian has the right to challenge once, and if he wins, he can take the opponent's position, ensuring that the ranking and strength correspond to the greatest extent.

:,,gegegengxin!!