This battle between geniuses has almost become a one-sided crush.

Ying Qingfeng chases Ying Aotian!

During this period, Ying Qingfeng used a variety of swordsmanship, including the ancestral swordsmanship of the Ying family, as well as some simple swordsmanship, as well as the swordsmanship he learned through adventures.

No matter what kind of sword move, in the hands of Ying Qingfeng, it is like an idle cloud in the sky, without restraint, gathering and scattering, clouds rising and falling, not restricted by rules. That is to say, every swordsmanship, in the hands of Ying Qingfeng, has turned decay into magic, like a stroke of genius, so that people can't see the traces of swordsmanship's tricks and routines, it is completely random and arbitrary.

This made the people who watched the battle loud and applauded, and they were impressed by Ying Qingfeng's swordsmanship.

It's fascinating to watch.

Even if he is from the Bian family, he is also a child-level Bian Muyan, and he keeps nodding his head and saying in his heart. 'If purely based on the attainment of swordsmanship, Ying Qingfeng is almost firmly in the first place in the circle of the entire top ten ancient martial arts families, among the younger generation. ’

Ying Qingfeng is so strong, Ying Aotian is so embarrassed that he is going to die.

He had almost lost the chance to fight back, and even the long sword in his hand was knocked to the ground.

Ying Aotian purely relied on a tenacity and whirled with Ying Qingfeng.

Whenever he was about to be hit, Ying Aotian would always use a six-vein divine sword to force back Ying Aotian's edge, and escape with his head in his arms.

Later, Ying Aotian simply poked with both hands, and the various swordsmanship of the six-vein divine sword were sent out like a cannon.

This can't hurt Ying Qingfeng, but it is enough to buy time for Ying Aotian to save his life.

In this way, Ying Aotian has resisted more than 30 moves, and he has not yet been defeated!

This also surprised the people who were full of people.

"He~ Aotian Xinxue's six-vein divine sword is not bad, or wide open and closed, majestic, or clumsy and simple to win, or light and fast, or flickering, subtle changes...... He had just learned it for a short time, and he was able to rely on this set of swordsmanship, and his cultivation power was obviously stronger than his Qingfeng, and he was entangled in dozens of moves... In time, Aotian has mastered this swordsmanship, and he has not been able to fight back!"

"Brother Qingfeng, you won! Little brother is not your opponent!" Suddenly, Ying Aotian yelled, directly admitted defeat, and jumped out of the ring.

"Want to leave, it's not that easy! Leave me behind!" At the beginning, he threatened to solve Ying Aotian in three moves, but he fought for more than 30 moves, and still didn't really hurt Ying Aotian, which made the conceited Ying Qingfeng deeply feel a sting pain of being slapped in the face, and his face was hot.

At that moment, Ying Qingfeng slashed out a sword light that was out of his body, and the amazing sword light distorted, and suddenly exploded into several sharp and domineering sword lights, strangling Ying Aotian in the air.

Ying Aotian tried his best, and stabbed out the six-vein divine sword with both hands one after another, which simply exploded the sword qi in the sky, but Ying Aotian also exhausted his true qi because of this, and almost ran out of oil, and fell under the ring.

"Hahahaha~~~~" Although he was extremely embarrassed, Ying Aotian was very proud, and laughed wildly at the angry Ying Qingfeng in the ring. "Brother Qingfeng, you said three moves to defeat me, I'm sorry, I supported a full 37 moves. Disappointed you. ”

"You only know how to dodge! Relying on a martial art that is indiscriminate, you can only save your life!" Ying Qingfeng cursed.

The battle was declared over, and Ying Aotian hurriedly recovered his true qi and took some pills to make up for the consumption of this battle.

The top ten battles, which have been carried out so far, are still undefeated, and only Ying Qingfeng and Huang Xiaolong are left!

Ying Aotian has basically withdrawn from the competition for the first place, unless in the next battle, Ying Qingfeng and Huang Xiaolong both make mistakes, but this is not very likely.

Huang Xiaolong still had three battles left, and his opponents were - Ying Qingfeng, Ying Aotian, and a woman named "Ying Xue".

Huang Xiaolong's penultimate game.

In the ring, a woman with a light eyebrow and a temperament like a hollow valley orchid, a few years older than Ying Aoshan, condensed 75 true qi all over her body, smiled elegantly, and looked at Huang Xiaolong. "Hello, according to seniority, Aoshan should call me cousin. As for you, you should also call me a cousin when Aoshan screams. ”

This woman is "Yingxue"

Her attitude towards Huang Xiaolong was quite friendly. No hostility.

"Uh..."Huang Xiaolong was slightly stunned.

"Poof~~ As long as you pass my level, you will have two opponents left. Aotian shouldn't fight you, and there is a high chance that he will choose to admit defeat, so you only have one opponent...... Breeze. Defeat Qingfeng and you will be able to take the crown of this martial arts meeting. I think you must be in a hurry, right?" Ying Xue smiled.

"Yes, so, young lady, admit defeat quickly. "Huang Xiaolong is indeed impatient.

"Little brother, don't worry. Ying Xue's eyes flickered. "Although I am a woman, I am not easily defeated. In this way, give me a face, and let's try to do light work. When it comes to swordsmanship, I'm probably not your opponent. However, my strength is light work, you see if this will work, I will perform light work, you come to chase me, in the time of a stick of incense, if you can touch the corner of my clothes, even if I lose. Otherwise, you lose. How?"

As soon as this remark came out, the audience was in an uproar.

This Ying Xue, martial arts are not the highest among the younger generation of the Ying family, but light skills are indeed the strongest. Her light skills are slightly better than Ying Qingfeng.

In the previous battle, Ying Xue relied on light skills and drew with two opponents who were stronger than her.

Now, Ying Xue's meaning is to use her strengths to compete with Huang Xiaolong.

In fact, Huang Xiaolong could not agree to such an unreasonable request, because he had already broken the rules of the Martial Society.

Ying Xue was taking advantage of Huang Xiaolong.

Now, Huang Xiaolong's points are very tight with Ying Qingfeng, and even the slightest mistake will affect the final victory or defeat.

"Poof~~ Little brother, you can also not agree. If you don't agree, then I'll throw in the towel. It's just that I have a strong nature, and I have never met an opponent in terms of light skills......" Ying Xue talked eloquently, but there was also a bit of excitement in her words.

"Hahahaha~~~ Okay, young lady, I will fulfill your wish. Huang Xiaolong readily agreed.

"The son-in-law still can't stand the agitation," Ying Xiao muttered.

"Master, it's not that Huang Gongzi can't stand the agitation..."That Yun Bo smiled. "He's got an invincible faith. ”

"Little brother, thank you for making it happen. "Yingxue is in good spirits. "Then let's start now!, little brother, you only need to touch my shirt a little, and you win. ”

While speaking, Ying Xue's eyebrows were full of confidence.

In the field of light work, she believes that she will not lose to Huang Xiaolong!

"Let's get started. Huang Xiaolong smiled indifferently.

The next second. In Yingxue's beautiful eyes, the essence flashed, and the whole body was really angry, and immediately mentioned, the whole person seemed to be as light as nothing, the hair danced without wind, and the whole person was filled with a sense of spiritual rhyme out of the dust!

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(End of chapter)