After Jiang Liu finished speaking, he pulled out the sheath and sharpened the sword, and the sharpened sword was gently raised and slashed towards Ding Feibai.

Seeing this, Ding Feibai put the long sword in his hand upright, blocking Jiang Liu's sharpening sword.

The two swords intersected, Ding Feibai's long sword almost came out of his hand, he let out an exclamation, and in order to hide his embarrassment, he said with a smile:

"Yo Roar, you're not bad!"

In fact, Ding Feibai was very shocked in his heart, he saw Jiang Liu with a sword in his hand, but he didn't take it seriously, and he really didn't use all his strength to resist.

According to his estimate, even if he only used fifty percent of his strength, Jiang Liu would not be able to shake the long sword in his hand.

Jiang Liu learned from Ding Feibai's tone and said with a smile:

"Hehe, then let's take a few more moves, this time it's really back!"

Jiang Liu sharpened his sword and shook, and a sword light flashed in front of him, attacking Ding Feibai on the opposite side.

The two of them went back and forth, and after more than ten rounds of fighting, Ding Feibai's face became more and more ugly.

"Sure enough, I have some strength, but with these, I can't save your arm. ”

Ding Feibai said coldly, although he said so, he began to face the opponent in front of him in his heart.

Ding Feibai lost his previous calmness, he had forgotten hehe, but Jiang Liu had not forgotten.

"That's good, I'm still waiting for you to thank me!

Ding Feibai glared at Jiang Liu fiercely, his eyes flashed fiercely, and he shouted:

"Lingyun Sword Technique Fifth Style, Yun Juanyun Shu!"

Ding Feibai quickly stabbed out dozens of swords, and dozens of sword lights swirled and swept towards the river.

Jiang Liu saw that Ding Feibai used all his strength for this move, and the sword move itself was also complicated, Jiang Liu did not dare to be careless, and the sword qi poured out to urge the sword to be sharpened.

"Curtain Rain Sword Technique!"

The three-layer sword curtain suddenly unfolded in front of Jiang Liu, and above the sword curtain, the sound of the sword was endless.

Before a move was made, Ding Feibai jumped high, the sword on the long sword was scorching, and a sword slashed down.

"The storm is back!"

Jiang Fei was greatly affected by the tremendous power of Ding Feibai's sword, although there was only one sword, it was even more terrifying than the previous dozens of swords combined.

Although the protective shield was opened on the battlefield, the air in the protective shield was cut in half at this time, and a huge air explosion made the air flow rapidly.

The people in the stands saw that inside the protective shield, the figures of the two seemed to become distorted.

"It's too strong!

"It's impossible to stop this move, the game is over!"

"Hey, it's not so easy to challenge the next level, it's good that he can get here. ”

Jiang Liu didn't have time to change his moves, his arm kept shaking, and the sharpened sword in his hand directly hit a five-layer sword curtain in front of him, and the five-layer sword curtain was impermeable, like a five-layer light shield blocking Jiang Liu's body.

"Break it for me!"

Ding Feibai's long sword sword was like thunder falling from the sky, slamming into the sword curtain of the river.

Everyone in the audience held their breath, unwilling to miss a scene that could determine the outcome of the event.

Qin Xue, Rong Wan'er, and everyone in the Dragon Sword Sect turned pale with nervousness, and clenched their fists.

In front of everyone's eyes, Ding Feibai's long sword slashed through the light curtain in front of Jiang Liu, and the five layers of light curtain were torn in half.

Ding Feibai showed a sneer.

"Do you think that's it?"

The moment Ding Feibai cut open the sword curtain, the sword left the long sword and slammed straight towards the river.

Jiang Liu's "Curtain Rain Sword Technique" was blasted away by Ding Feibai, and a huge impact came from the sharpening of the sword.

The river retreated rapidly, and before it could gain a firm foothold, the sword came after him.

Jiang Liu hurriedly raised the grinding sword, the sword slammed into the grinding sword, and slapped the grinding sword heavily on Jiang Liu's chest, Jiang Liu flew out upside down and fell on the battle platform.

There were bursts of exclamations from the audience, and the worried faces of the people of the Dragon Sword Sect became even heavier.

Ding Feibai won a blow, his confidence increased greatly, and he laughed and walked towards the river.

"Hehe, what's the matter, this won't work, I'm just getting started. ”

Jiang Liu got up from the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and clenched the sharpening sword in his hand a little.

Ding Feibai's blow was not at the same level at all compared to before, and it was obvious that he had been numbing himself.

Jiang Liu admitted that he was careless, but such a blow, even if he didn't grind his sword to block it, he could resist it hard.

Jiang Liu's face gradually turned cold, the two sides had already met more than twenty times, and there was no need for him to delay any longer, he said coldly:

"You started, I haven't started yet. ”

Jiang Liu kicked the battle platform under his feet hard, and the whole person was like an arrow off the string, shooting towards Ding Feibai.

"Stormy!"

There are two opponents who leapfrog the challenge in the back, Jiang Liu doesn't want to expose more hole cards, and plans to use the "Wind Rushing Thunder Sword" to try Ding Feibai's Jin Liang.

The sharpening sword in Jiang Liu's hand suddenly stabbed out twenty-four sword lights.

Twenty-four swords of the storm!

It was like a huge flower blooming in front of Jiang Liu, and as Jiang Liu rushed forward, Ding Feibai felt bad and hurriedly retreated.

There were shouts from the audience, and in their opinion, it was not easy for Jiang Liu to stand up so quickly after being hit hard.

Unexpectedly, he not only stood up, but also started to fight back so quickly.

Several disciples of the Dragon Sword Sect stood up excitedly when they saw Jiang Liu using the swordsmanship commonly used by the sect and applauded Jiang Liu loudly.

The long sword in Ding Feibai's hand kept dancing, and the sonorous sound on the battle platform was endless.

Jiang Liu shouted:

"Put!"

Twenty-four sword lights shot out in an instant, flying towards Ding Feibai, who was constantly retreating.

The long sword in Ding Feibai's hand was also danced out of the layers of sword curtains, and when he was about to block the twenty-four sword lights, he heard Jiang Liu shout again:

"Do you think that's it?"

This is exactly what Ding Feibai said just now, and Jiang Liu is returning it to him now.

In Jiang Liu's hand, a larger sword light flower bloomed out, and the "storm" of the thirty-six swords!

Seeing the more dazzling thirty-six sword lights blooming, the audience was even more excited.

This cross-level challenge was not only one-sided, but its intensity far exceeded their expectations, and there were applause from the audience from time to time.

Ding Feibai just blocked the sword light in front of him, and saw thirty-six sword lights in front of him, Ding Feibai's color suddenly changed, he didn't dare to have any reservations, and roared:

"See the sun!"

Seeing the sun is a defensive move in Lingyun's swordsmanship, Ding Feibai urged the sword qi with all his strength, and no longer hid the ethereal sword intent, and the sword intent and sword qi were poured into the long sword together.

The long sword in Ding Feibai's hand flashed left and right, creating a wedge-shaped space in front of him, just blocking Ding Feibai's body.

Jiang Liu's sword light collided with the wedge-shaped space, and all of them were redirected, bouncing onto the protective shield, which was then destroyed.

The two "stormy rains" did not make any contributions, Jiang Liu's expression was as usual, he expected Ding Feibai to have reservations, but he didn't want to continue to entangle.

The thirty-six swords of Jiangliu were "stormy", and after they were hit, they stood on their toes and stood in front of Ding Feibai. The sharpening sword in his hand was raised flatly.

Jiang Liu's faint voice followed.

"Impermanence!"