Due to the arrival of the emperor, the atmosphere on the field was a little calmer, but the excitement in the heart was difficult to hide, waiting for the opening bell to ring, everyone's face was red.

Ling Chuxi and Bai Lihan each stood in the corner of the ring, looking at each other calmly and calmly. Bai Li Han's expression was even more dignified than ever, except for the people around Ling Chuxi, he was the only one who knew Ling Chuxi's true strength.

"I'm glad to fight you." Baili Han said solemnly.

"Me too." Ling Chuxi also said seriously.

Under the stage, the restless crowd quieted down, looked at Bai Lihan suspiciously, and listened to his tone, he actually regarded Ling Chuxi as an opponent worthy of a battle, and judging from Ling Chuxi's expression and tone, he actually deserved it.

Could it be that the speculation about Ling Chuxi's strength is still too conservative? She really has the strength to fight Bailihan?

While everyone was amazed and inexplicable, the copper bell finally rang and the game began.

Under the stage, there was a tidal wave of shouts and cheers again, and the atmosphere of the whole arena was completely ignited.

However, the two people on the stage remained motionless and stood in place easily.

There was a strange feeling in all of them that at this moment, the wind flowing around them was still, the clouds floating in the sky were still, and everything around them was still.

The whole world seems to exist for the two people on the stage, and there is no room for any one of them.

This feeling is amazing, and it is even more depressing, and it is even more difficult to breathe.

Is this the Dzogchen realm? Before you even do it, you already feel an irresistible pressure. What's even more shocking is that in the midst of it, Ling Chuxi's expression has not changed at all, he is still so calm, and his eyes are still calm and indifferent.

It turned out that she really had the strength to compete with Baili Han, that is to say, she had also been tempered by the heavenly thunder and reached the realm of Great Perfection. No wonder even His Majesty will come in person, it turns out that this is the reason, and everyone finally understands.

In the audience, there was once again a shout breaking through the sky, and everyone wanted to see a wonderful game that was evenly matched.

Bai Li Han slowly drew his long sword, he had never used a weapon in the previous competition. As soon as his body moved, Baili Han struck first, and the long sword crossed a simple arc and attacked towards Ling Chuxi.

Ling Chuxi's heart sank, this sword looked so plain and simple, when it came to momentum, it was not as good as the eight-layer battle qi like Lan Xinyu or E Shulan, but it gave people a feeling of being irresistible.

The slow sword momentum is like a calm sea and a sleeping volcano, and there is an infinite amount of power hidden in it.

Ling Chuxi was engrossed in trying to find out the weakness of this sword, but found that he couldn't find a trace of weakness. With Ling Chuxi's ability to grasp the battle situation, this situation has never appeared.

Seeing that the slow long sword had already arrived in front of him, Ling Chuxi didn't dare to hesitate any longer, and stabbed out with all his strength towards Baili Han's sword.

This is a sword that has surpassed the peak of the ninth layer, the strength of the battle qi can be imagined, within the meridians, the battle qi is like thousands of horses galloping towards the falling dust sword, and the entire ring is shrouded in a white light like a thick fog, and the whistling sound pierces the eardrums for a while.

"Poof", the two swords intersected, but there was no crisp sound of gold and iron intertwining, but a soft muffled sound like the striking of a wooden sword.