Looking at Feng Qingqing in the ring, Wu Fan and Qianyu couldn't cry or laugh, it seemed that the two of them lost Feng Qingqing in terms of momentum, and when Feng Qingqing asked the two to make a choice to fight, the momentum of the two fell again.

The people around the sword platform stared at Feng Qingqing and the three of them like this, and countless disciples secretly thought in their hearts, this Feng Qingqing was not only powerful, but also extremely thoughtful.

Feng Qingqing's momentum is still like a bamboo, her eyes are indifferent, strong and sharp, of course, she has the strength to be proud.

"I'll do it. Qian Yu said calmly, not much of a wave about this.

"Huh!"

Qianyu jumped up and landed lightly opposite Feng Qingqing, with a light cloud and light wind.

"Wow, that's so cool!" Qianyu's elegant appearance caused countless female disciples to become nymphomaniac.

The two people on the stage were unmoved, their eyes stared at each other, their momentum was pulled to the peak in an instant, the heavy sword in their hands buzzed and trembled, and before the sword was unsheathed, there were two fierce sword qi tearing through the air.

"Huh!"

Feng Qingqing turned into an afterimage and ran towards Qianyu, Qianyu still looked calm, only to see him quickly raise his right hand, his body moved slightly, and he disappeared in place.

"Bang dang!"

The two heavy swords competed, making a crisp sound, the two figures kept changing positions, and the heavy swords in their hands were also rapidly changing directions, stabbing at each other's vital points.

"Bang!"

The two remnants continued to retreat backwards, finally stabilizing their figures, and the heavy sword was still buzzing and trembling.

The master makes a move, relying on one breath, and the qi condenses but does not disperse, so that he can do it in one go, and kill the opponent all the way to the rout.

Qian Yu's face was calm, but there were waves in his heart, the woman in front of him was really strong, and he was not absolutely sure of winning.

Feng Qingqing's face was indifferent, and he once again turned into a series of afterimages, stabbing at Qian Yu.

Feng Qingqing will never give the opponent a chance to breathe, and what is particular about fighting is to do it in one go, so that the momentum can be like a bamboo.

"Zheng!"

Qian Yu held a heavy sword and slashed towards the oncoming Feng Qingqing, even if he was not sure of winning, he would not flinch in the slightest, this was his motivation to move forward.

"Boom!"

Two identical sword qis, in the void, collided fiercely, on the other hand, Qian Yu actually fell into the downwind.

"A sword is life and death!"

Qianyu whispered, and on the sword body, there was a trace of anger and death, which was the "one sword determines life and death" in the realm of perfection.

Feng Qingqing raised her head proudly, her eyes did not have much waves, it seemed that Qianyu was able to cast the "one sword to determine life and death" of the consummation realm, which had long been expected by her.

"Bang!"

The two heavy swords slashed together again, and Qian Yu's figure actually retreated a few meters before he was able to stabilize his body, while Feng Qingqing stood still.

The disciples around the sword platform were staring at each other with big eyes, their faces were full of surprise, and they were a little unbelievable, this blow, Qian Yu was completely at a disadvantage.

Qianyu cast the "one sword determines life and death" of the realm of perfection, and Feng Qingqing also cast the "one sword determines life and death" of the realm of perfection, and the result is that Qianyu is completely at a disadvantage.

"If you can take my sword again, you will win. Qian Yu looked at Feng Qingqing on the opposite side and said.

Feng Qingqing's face was solemn, and his momentum actually increased again, and his eyes stared at Qianyu, and he actually had a little look of expectation.

"The first style of Chiyang swordsmanship, no regrets when the sword comes out!"

Qian Yu roared hard, his face turned red, and a monstrous sword aura permeated the ring, and Qian Yu turned into a phantom, like a broken bamboo, piercing Feng Qingqing's heart.

Feng Qingqing would not sit still, his aura soared, and he raised his sword to slash at the oncoming thousand feathers.

Two domineering and fierce sword qi rampaged, leaking towards the outside of the ring.

"Activate the ring inscription. The head of the Sword Martial Sect said.

"Boom!"

As soon as the voice of the head of the Sword Martial Sect fell, in an instant, a purple halo lit up outside the ring, blocking the rampaging sword qi.

Each ring is engraved with a large number of inscriptions, the purpose is to protect the ring from destruction, if there is no protection of the inscriptions, every time the Sword Martial Sect holds a sect competition, how many rings will have to be wasted.

"Bang!"

At the same time, Feng Qingqing and Qianyu had already fought, and the sword qi in the sky was still filled in the ring, and it was difficult to disperse for a long time.

"Hmm!"

Qian Yu snorted, a trace of blood hung on the corner of his mouth, and then, he gently wiped it away with his hand, bowed to Feng Qingqing, and walked out of the ring calmly.

Feng Qingqing returned the salute and sat cross-legged, trying his best to recover the consumed aura.

The disciples outside the ring looked at each other, and there was still a feeling that there was still a little unfinished taste.

"In this battle, the wind is green, and after half an hour of rest, the challenge begins again. Immediately, Yi Qingshan announced the result.

Wu Fan frowned slightly, he knew the strength of Qianyu extremely well, but that Feng Qingqing gave him a feeling of being in the clouds.

Qian Yu was defeated, but he was not decadent, after he swallowed a pill, he entered a state of cultivation and tried his best to recover from his injuries.

Half an hour flies by, and for a martial artist, it is just a snap of a finger, cultivating to a certain realm, a retreat, and a few years, decades, or even hundreds of years!

"The challenge begins!" Yi Qingshan said, countless disciples were in high spirits, as if they were even more excited than they were to participate in the battle.

"Huh!"

Wu Fan instantly descended into the ring, staring at the young woman sitting cross-legged, and the young woman in front of him would be his most powerful opponent in this competition.

Feng Qingqing seemed to sense Wu Fan's eyes, and quickly stood up, and her chaotic aura was all restrained by her.

"Let's make three moves to each other and decide success or failure, how about it?" Feng Qingqing said with her lips lightly, looking at Wu Fan opposite.

Wu Fan was stunned for a moment, then smiled and nodded.

"Huh!"

Seeing Wu Fan nodding, Feng Qingqing made the first move, took the lead again, and stabbed Wu Fan with his sword.

Looking at the oncoming sword qi, Wu Fan didn't have time to think about it, activated the heavy sword in his hand, blocked the horizontal sword, and then prepared to attack.

"Haha, this little girl is a little cunning, it seems that she has never made moves according to the routine, and she is strangling the opponent's lifeline. The fifth elder smiled, and the rest of the people smiled and nodded, and they were also extremely optimistic about Feng Qingqing.

"Bang!"

The two figures stood still, holding their swords opposite each other, and their sword qi floated uncertainly.

"A sword is life and death!"

Wu Fan took the lead in striking and unleashed "a sword to determine life and death", stabbing at Feng Qingqing on the opposite side.

Feng Qingqing's face was as indifferent as ever, and he raised the heavy sword in his hand and slashed at the sword in Wu Fan's hand.

"Bang dang!"

As soon as the heavy sword clanged, the figures of the two stepped back, and with a single move, the two did not get the slightest bargain, and they were evenly divided.

"A sword is life and death!"

Feng Qingqing's lips opened slightly, and the "one sword determines life and death" of the consummation realm was once again displayed by her, forcing Wu Fan with a strong sword aura.

Wu Fan did not retreat but advanced, his whole body was magnificent, and he once again displayed "one sword determines life and death", obviously, this time the "one sword determines life and death" has reached a state of perfection.

"Boom, boom!"

The sword qi raged and filled the ring, and the two fierce sword qi kept colliding and shattering, until the heavy swords of the two collided together.

"Click......

Wu Fan took six steps back before he re-stabilized his backward figure, and this time, Feng Qingqing also took a step and a half back to stabilize his figure.

Wu Fan's pupils shrank, and with this blow, although he repelled Feng Qingqing, he was at a disadvantage.

Qian Yu in the audience had already opened his eyes and looked at the two people fighting on the stage, his expression was still calm and indifferent.

The realization of Qian Yu was naturally noticed by the high-level of the Sword Martial Sect.

"Last move, let me know your true strength!" Feng Qingqing said, his face unusually calm.

From beginning to end, Wu Fan did not despise Feng Qingqing, but went all out and regarded her as a strong opponent in this competition.

"Then take it!" Wu Fan said, the heavy sword in his hand trembled, and a powerful sword aura went straight to the sky.

"Good boy, he has actually cultivated to the entry level of 'One Sword Leveling the World', this kind of talent, among the forces in Yangcheng, should also belong to the top batch!" said the Great Elder slowly, his excitement could not be concealed.

"Yes, it seems that my Sword Martial Sect is going to prosper. The Second Elder continued, a kind smile on his face.

For the family sect, the emergence of a junior with high talent and understanding will lead the family sect to the peak.

However, with Wu Fan's natural understanding, it was not enough to lead the Sword Martial Sect to the peak.

Feng Qingqing's face did not change, and a more powerful sword qi rushed straight into the nine skies, holding the heavy sword in his hand, and quickly slashed towards Wu Fan.

"Bang!"

The two fierce sword qi collided, shaking the ring slightly.

The sword qi was still crisscrossing the ring, only the two figures stood opposite each other, and many warriors opened their eyes wide, wanting to know who had won.

"Bang dang!"

The heavy sword in Wu Fan's hand fell off and smashed heavily into the ring, and many disciples gasped, not surprisingly, that Feng Qingqing won again.

"In this battle, Feng Qingqing wins, and next, Wu Fan and Qianyu will fight!" Immediately after, Yi Qingshan announced the result, and there was a lot of discussion in the audience.

"Senior brother, don't waste time, I'm not Senior Brother Wu Fan's opponent!" Qian Yu said to Yi Qingshan, his expression was still calm and indifferent about admitting defeat.

Hearing Qian Yu's words, Wu Fan was stunned again, and then he was also relieved.

At the beginning, many disciples were puzzled, with the strength of Qianyu, he still had the strength to fight, why did he still admit defeat?

Later, Qian Yu explained that Wu Fan had cultivated to the beginning of "One Sword Leveling the World", and he had not yet cultivated it, and many disciples suddenly realized when they heard it.

In the comparison of the peak level of the Spirit Extreme Realm, Feng Qingqing won the first place, Wu Fan ranked second, and Qian Yu followed.

Many disciples below the extreme realm were envious, and sighed in their hearts, the Sword Martial Sect has a daughter, only sixteen years old, cultivating to the peak of the spiritual extreme realm, the sword is out of the sword platform, the martial artist below the extreme realm, who is competing!

At this point, the competition at the peak level of the Spirit Extreme Realm has come to a successful conclusion.

Similarly, Feng Qingqing became famous in a battle, and she became the first person below the extreme realm of the Sword Martial Sect, with her strength, in the same realm of the Sword Martial Sect, I am afraid that no one can shake it!