A not too fierce battle ended like this, there was no splendid battle scene as people imagined, and even the winner was divided between a few moves, but insiders could still see the clues, so that only some powerful sages in the crowd let out a few crackling and dry cheers and high-fives.

In the next game, Li Qingyin vs. Ishikawa was a confrontation between the Tianxin Empire and the Guoshi Mansion.

Ishikawa is of course arrogant as one of the top ten in the National Scholar's Mansion, after all, he is a mid-level sword saint like Li Qingyin, and he does not suffer in the realm, and even at the moment when Li Qingyin swept onto the battle platform, Ishikawa frowned and said: "Qingyin Fairy, the sword has no eyes, be careful, you will not be merciful." ”

"Khooth!"

The white jade long sword was unsheathed, Li Qingyin's temperament was graceful and elegant, and the white skirt of the Holy Palace was full of immortal charm, and even at the moment when the sword intent was activated, a heavenly wind flowed around her body, and the qi of the whole person suddenly became extremely majestic, she seemed to have obtained the true inheritance of Shangguan Nanfeng during the period of retreat, and her strength improved by leaps and bounds.

Ishikawa let out a low roar, and volleyed out a palm, this palm sword intent was swirling, and the moment the palm force was split, dozens of sword intent airflows burst out, as if dozens of sharp sword blades were split, destroying the withered and decaying wind, and the momentum was compelling.

"Phew!"

Li Qingyin stood in the wind, full of integrated charm, the long sword lightly pointed, stabbed out the perfect sword under the Heavenly Wind Replenishment Heaven Realm, directly penetrating Ishikawa's sword intent, "dang" A soft sound, the sword intent shook on the sword gang on Ishikawa's body surface, and it shook Ishikawa back again and again, slightly embarrassed.

"It's a strong ......"

Ishikawa's face was slightly pale, and he already felt the gap between the same median sword saints, this sword was crushed by himself in terms of strength and rules, but Li Qingyin had no killing intent, otherwise he was afraid that he would have been injured, he seemed to be very hesitant, he froze in the air, looked up at the flying hall of the Linyuan Emperor, and in the blink of an eye, his eyes became firm, and his palms suddenly split, and the holy qi was monstrous, and the law phase that condensed into a golden sword bombarded the other party.

Li Qingyin was silent, but the sound of the Qingyin sword became sharper, the jade arm was lightly raised, and it was a perfect sword stabbing out, and the strength and rules had reached the limit of the Heavenly Wind Replenishing Heaven Realm.

"Boom~~~"

A series of rules collapsed and crackled, and Ishikawa was completely defeated this time, the talisman sword on his shoulder was pierced, and a wisp of golden holy blood flowed down, which was very bleak.

A mid-rank sword saint is a grandmaster-level existence in any empire, and Ishikawa is even more heavyweight in the Linyuan Empire's state-level mansion, but he suffered such a fiasco at such a grand event as the Upper Realm Festival, under the Qingyin Sword, he has no power to fight back at all, and he has no possibility of reversing the defeat at all.

"I lost!"

Ishikawa clenched his fists and turned away angrily, while Li Qingyin's eyes were gloomy and seemed very calm, and everything happened naturally.

……

In the next battle, Cai Wen, the chief master of the Guoshi Mansion, swept onto the battle platform, with his hands behind his back, a grandmaster style, this high-ranking sword saint is indeed very powerful, looking at the younger generation of the Tianxin Empire, the Tianjiao who can be compared to him can be counted with one hand, however, Cai Wen's opponent is very mysterious, he is a man wearing a black cloak, with a majestic aura and a strong sword.

"Huh~~~"

The space was slightly distorted, and the next moment the man was already on the battle platform, and I glanced at his name on the battle list, which was a blood-red word "letter".

"Who the hell are you, don't pretend to be mysterious. Cai Wen slowly drew his sword and said coldly: "Who can stand on this side of the battle platform is not a sensational Tianjiao, who are you, believe?"

"Xin" slowly lifted the cloak, and suddenly revealed a familiar face that seemed familiar, his long hair fluttered in the wind, full of handsome aura, and his sword aura was a little exaggerated, and there were traces of sword wounds on his face, all of which were old injuries that had not been refined with holy qi, adding a sense of solemnity.

"Heirs of the Ancient Temple?"

I stood up, my brow furrowed.

On the platform, the heir of the Ancient Temple also looked at me and smiled slightly: "Bu Yixuan, I haven't seen you for a long time, I didn't expect that we would meet at the Upper Realm Grand Ceremony." ”

"Over the years, you've improved very quickly. I said.

He raised his eyebrows: "I am even more impressed by your progress, after this war, we will all be qualified to enter the world festival, I hope that by then, we can still work together." ”

"Hmm!"

I sat down slowly, and at the moment when I just sat down, Cai Wen completely exploded, and shouted angrily: "It turns out that you are the only heir of the legendary Desolate Ancient Temple......? You can't help but have no one in your eyes, just an ancient palace that has been reduced for many years, do you think you can go against the sky, and you can compete with my country's Shifu?"

The heir of the Desolate Ancient Temple raised his hand slightly, and an ancient sword in his sleeve came out, full of the immortal aura of the Ancient Desolation, and the spiritual patterns in it were activated one after another, and there were more than eight thousand, which was much more powerful than my Immortal Bone Sword, and between the explosion of the breath, countless sword intent swirls were densely packed, and the breath of the heirs of the Desolate Ancient Temple seemed to have reached the point of the late stage of the upper sword saint, sure enough, this progress was a little remarkable, coupled with his martial arts background, Cai Wen was indeed a head behind.

Raising his hand, he said indifferently: "Within ten moves, I will defeat you!"

"Bastard!"

Cai Wen roared, how could he have suffered such humiliation, the long sword vibrated one after another, forcing out all the power of the superior sword saint, the whole person was like a clear divine sword in the air, the sword intent waves were crushed away one by one like mountains, and the entire battle platform was suddenly completely shrouded in sword light.

is a high-ranking sword saint, once he becomes angry, this momentum is really incredible.

So much so that at the moment when Cai Wen shot with all his might, more than half of the audience on the platform stood up in horror and couldn't sit still anymore, this is exactly the scene they were waiting for, the gorgeous kendo picture scroll unfolded one by one, and it was a decisive battle between the two high-ranking sword saints, and the rules and power collisions were difficult for many people to observe in their lives.

The heirs of the Ancient Temple of the Desolate Temple made a move, holding the ancient sword in his hand, and the ancient sword was surrounded by wisps of white air, as if awakening the mysterious power in the Ancient Temple, and raised his hand to set off a sword light and rushed towards Cai Wen, although the surging momentum of the sword offered by Cai Wen seemed to be difficult to match, but it was actually dissolved under the understatement of the heirs of the Ancient Temple, like a sharp sword splitting the water curtain, once the rules were broken, the entire sword artistic conception began to collapse.

"How daring!"

Cai Wen roared angrily, his body was volleyed, and the sharp swords in his hands fell one after another, turning into a surging sword path brilliance with the artistic conception of the stars, and even three sword spirits behind him were ups and downs, as if there was a god holding a sharp sword in his hand, and he slashed out dozens of sword intent full of divine power at the mortal monk, the sword power was too heavy, distorting the battle picture, and a blazing fire of the holy ruins hedged, and it seemed to reverse the situation in an instant, forcing the heirs of the Ancient Temple into a desperate situation.

"Huh?"

The black cloak behind him flew, the heir of the Ancient Temple frowned, suddenly took a deep breath, the long sword pointed straight at the sky, and with a scream, he stabbed out a peerless sword, and the sword path was full of ancient qi, like a sword stabbed by the sleeping ancient sage, this sword was amazingly powerful, breaking all decay, and directly scattering the fierce move made by Cai Wen, and the long sword swung in the air and slashed towards Cai Wen.

"Think beautifully!"

Cai Wen took off into the air, the holy qi erupted, and it moved sideways five times in a row in one breath, which was able to avoid the killing moves of the heirs of the Ancient Temple, and at the same time triggered the holy power to counterattack, and for a while, the figures of the two became illusory, and the air was full of golden sparks bursting from the collision of sword blades, as well as the dull sound of the storm formed by the two flames of the holy ruins hedged and crushed.

In this battle, Cai Wen tried his best, but his hole card tricks were suppressed and resolved one by one, and the heirs of the Ancient Temple always pressed on the head, making Cai Wen unable to return to the sky, but after all, it was the fight of the two superior sword saints, Cai Wen still supported more than a hundred moves, and the battle platform was burned red by the fire of the holy ruins, and finally, under the fierce sword of the heirs of the Ancient Temple, Cai Wen whimpered, injured in his chest and fell out of the battle platform, defeated.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, this fight was too exciting, too intense, in fact, only the sages who came to the level of me and Li Qingyin, Lin Muzhao, and my cousin could understand everything on the battlefield, and the heirs of the Ancient Temple always took the initiative on the battlefield, and there was no danger or danger, but in the eyes of those with slightly lower cultivation, Cai Wen's every counterattack was very deadly and amazing, so many people exclaimed from time to time, sweating for both sides.

……

The quota for another world festival has appeared, belonging to the heirs of the Ancient Temple.

On the other hand, the Guoshi Mansion is a little embarrassed, except for Gu Rou, the top sixteen of them have all returned, and Gu Rou's opponent is Senior Sister Lin Muzhao, who is more than auspicious, this line, I am afraid that the Linyuan Empire Guoshi Mansion will come with an oath, but it will be defeated, and the whole army will be wiped out, this person is a bit lost.

In the air, three flying halls were horizontal, and the soft laughter of the Empress Tianxin came from the flying hall in the center: "Emperor Linyuan, it seems that the Guoshi Mansion has not been able to carry your expectations. ”

"This trip is just to sharpen them, not to compete for places, Empress Tianxin, you don't have to say anything to ridicule each other. ”

"Oh, that's fine. ”

In another flying hall, the voice of the Fire Feather Emperor came: "The young generation of the Tianxin Empire is indeed impressive, the Tianxin Empire is uniquely endowed with so many young talents, it is enviable. ”

"The Tianjiao of the Fire Ze Palace is also good. ”

Dongfang Wan said lukewarmly, but the Fire Feather Emperor was speechless.

Huo Ze Palace, except for Tan Rang, is also about to be wiped out, and it is not optimistic.

……

Next, Tan Rang and Dongfang Qi defeated their opponents after a hard battle and won the place in the world ceremony, and the final battle of the top 16 was a decisive battle between senior sisters Lin Muzhao and Gu Rou.

Both of them are in the late stage of the middle sword saint, and they seem to have the same realm, but the senior sister has the personal guidance of the master Shangguan Ziyi, and she already has the Heavenly Wind Ancient Scripture, which is by no means comparable to Gu Rou.