Song Zhiqiu was surprised, secretly thinking who this person was, listening to them before, he only knew that she was Zhao Ruiyuan's daughter, that is, the princess of the royal family, in combination with the various things in front of him, could this person be the princess who had a marriage contract with me? Do you want to be so bloody? In an instant, Song Zhiqiu's sweat remained.

Looking at Song Zhiqiu's embarrassed appearance in front of him, Zhao Yueqiao smiled slightly, clasped his hands into fists and said, "Song Gongzi, I am offended." ”

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Yueqiao suddenly came with a stride, pinching the trick with his left hand, and his right hand was covered with a layer of pale cyan aura.

Song Zhiqiu has already gathered momentum, and his momentum has climbed to the peak. Seeing Zhao Yueqiao rushing over, he held the handle with his right hand, held the middle in his left hand, slid his right foot forward, bent his left leg, and turned his upper body downward. The sword-drawing movement is done in one go. The long sword 'Qiushui' swept away, heading straight for Zhao Yueqiao's palm, and a blue sword light suddenly appeared, and the entire hall was illuminated a lot. This sword is Song Zhiqiu's strongest attack power and the pinnacle sword so far, and it also uses the maximum amount of natural energy, because he knows that if this sword can't help Zhao Yueqiao, unless he uses Sen Luo Divine Pupil, there is no other way.

The smile on Zhao Yueqiao's face had disappeared, 'Is this really the pinnacle of foundation building?' This sentence flashed in Zhao Yueqiao's mind, how could she have time to think about it when she wanted to keep her hand, because this sword really made her feel threatened, Zhao Yueqiao suddenly burst out the cultivation of the peak of the musculoskeletal stage and even the half-step meridian period, and the palm technique ran to the peak, towards Song Zhiqiu's Sen Ran sword light.

With a bang, Song Zhiqiu's sword collided with Zhao Yueqiao's palm, making a loud noise.

Whew...... The two of them each staggered back, and Song Zhiqiu took more than ten steps back before dissipating the force of the backshock, and his face was a little pale. However, Zhao Yueqiao only took three steps back, his face was ruddy, and his breath was long, which had no effect at all. It's just that except for Zhao Ruiyuan, no one can see Zhao Yueqiao's right hand behind him, trembling slightly, Zhao Ruiyuan and Zhao Yueqiao are both staring at Song Zhiqiu with solemn eyes.

Especially Zhao Yueqiao was even more surprised, others may not be able to see anything, at that time, the momentum and power of Song Zhiqiu's sword were too powerful, beyond Zhao Yueqiao's thoughts, and the momentum and power were all locked in her alone, and the rest of the people only felt the extraordinaryness of this move, but they didn't expect that only Song Zhiqiu, who was at the peak of foundation building, could force Zhao Yueqiao in the half-step meridian period to use all his strength, and even suffered a small loss.

And isn't Song Zhiqiu blind, why can he still catch his palm so accurately, how many secrets does this person have. Originally, I just wanted to meet her fiancé today, but now Zhao Yueqiao suddenly became unusually interested in Song Zhiqiu. I want to know where the limits of this person are.

I saw Zhao Yueqiao snorting and raising her palms again.

Song Zhiqiu sighed secretly, took a deep breath, raised his sword, and met Zhao Yueqiao, to attack and defend, every time Song Zhiqiu and Zhao Yueqiao collided, his face would be a little pale. After all, with the palm just now, Song Zhiqiu was not as relaxed as it seemed on the surface, and he forcibly resisted the urge to vomit blood just now, because Song Zhiqiu knew that when fighting, breath was the most important, as long as he spit out the first mouthful of blood, the momentum of the whole body would plummet, and the power of the move would not exist.

Everyone looked at these two people quietly, and they were already speechless in surprise, Zhao Yueqiao was a half-step meridian! And Song Zhiqiu was only at the peak of foundation building, and he was still blind! What kind of demon is this person? Everyone felt that the whole world seemed to have changed.

The two of them switch offense and defense at any time, and see the moves. Zhao Yueqiao put his palms together, and the palm dance was impermeable, and there were bursts of Qingluan's cry. It's exquisite.

Song Zhiqiu and Zhao Yueqiao's faces have already turned pale by now, and even Sen Luo Shentong has been quietly used, but he is only struggling to insist. But he found that although Zhao Yueqiao was attacking fiercely, his power was limited, and he immediately woke up, Zhao Yueqiao was feeding himself moves, she should have seen that although her moves were subtle, she lacked combat experience, and Song Zhiqiu, who saw this, was even more reluctant to give up easily, and it was difficult to go to the blue sky to fight over the first and a half levels, not to mention that this was a cultivation of one and a half orders in the battle!

Immediately, Song Zhiqiu's offensive became defensive, the sword technique danced in front of him, and the Sen Luo Divine Pupil also operated to the extreme, and at this time, he didn't care if it would be exposed, for the desire to fight, Song Zhiqiu found that he exceeded his imagination.

Song Zhixia, who was watching the battle on the sidelines, was already so anxious that he couldn't sit still, looking at Song Zhiqiu, whose face was getting whiter and paler, he was very distressed, and he was about to get up and stop Zhao Yueqiao, when suddenly Song Tianxing stopped Song Zhixia, shook his head at her, and then shifted his gaze and continued to watch the battle quietly. Song Zhixia saw that his father was not in a hurry at all, and he was about to forcibly get out to stop this competition, but he found that he couldn't move because he was suppressed by his father's cultivation during the enlightenment period, and he was so anxious that tears were about to flow out, which was only to hear Song Tianxing say softly: "Believe in your brother, and believe in me." ”

Slowly, everyone's eyes began to become strange, because they all saw that Zhao Yueqiao was deliberately feeding Song Zhiqiu, everyone looked at each other, and it was not easy to say anything, so they had to continue to watch quietly, and also to the young people in the family, pay attention to the battle between the two, after all, this kind of opportunity is very rare for their younger generation.

Zhao Yueqiao, who was feeding Song Zhiqiu, slowly discovered that Song Zhiqiu, who had been on the defensive, began to be able to fight back slowly, although the two of them had been switching between offense and defense before, but after all, the gap between the two of them was too big. Song Zhiqiu has always used the fighting style of injuring the enemy and injuring himself and eight whites, but now it is different, Song Zhiqiu's swordsmanship moves are becoming more and more ingenious, as if they are about to be sublimated, and the momentum on his body is also improving little by little.

Everyone present was taken aback, Song Zhiqiu was about to break through! Breakthrough in wartime! The only one who could do this was the dragon and phoenix among the people! Then he watched this battle more attentively.

At this time, Song Zhiqiu's state was very wonderful, there was an indescribable sense of pleasure, every cell in his body was trembling with excitement, and he was fully engaged in this wonderful feeling, just following the instinct of his body to swing every sword and block every blow. The swordsmanship moves became more and more exquisite, and subconsciously Song Zhiqiu began to use the fragments of body martial arts obtained from Song Shi, the third elder of the Song family, "Wind Rail Decision", the steps under his feet became more and more elegant and agile, as if Song Zhiqiu turned into a gust of wind around Zhao Yueqiao's side, as if he disappeared in this hall, but it was everywhere.

At this time, Song Zhiqiu felt like this, he felt as if he had become a part of the wind, and the wind everywhere between heaven and earth extended into Song Zhiqiu's hands and feet, which was wonderful.

Song Zhiqiu's state is getting better and better, but it is bitter for Zhao Yueqiao, because she finds that Song Zhiqiu is becoming more and more difficult, and now Song Zhiqiu is slowly suppressing herself little by little. Not to mention the weird style, the moves that are hit will be inexplicably dodged, as if hitting cotton. The most important thing is that Song Zhiqiu's sword is getting faster and faster, and the angle is getting more and more tricky. Although his strongest is not the palm technique, he is one and a half orders higher than Song Zhiqiu's cultivation!

Now Zhao Yueqiao really wants to knock Song Zhiqiu unconscious, and take a good look at what this person's body structure looks like, obviously he looked like he was about to vomit blood before, but now he is fighting more and more bravely, now even if she Zhao Yueqiao wants to stop the move, it is impossible for Song Zhiqiu's offensive to become more and more compact, pressing step by step, without giving Zhao Yueqiao a chance to breathe.

"Hmph!" Zhao Yueqiao snorted, his competitiveness as a genius was completely stimulated, and he found the gap in Song Zhiqiu's attack, and the momentum of the half-step meridian period all burst out, suddenly suppressed Song Zhiqiu, and began to counterattack! No matter how mature and dignified Zhao Yueqiao was, she was a girl of the same age as Song Zhiqiu after all!

Song Zhiqiu was gradually forced outside the hall by Zhao Yueqiao, who was full of firepower, and retreated again and again, and everyone had no choice but to get up and go outside the hall to stare directly at the competition between these two people. Song Zhiqiu was already crumbling at this time, as if he would fall down in the next moment, the strange thing was that even so, Song Zhiqiu's swordsmanship did not weaken, but faster, there was nowhere to avoid, and Zhao Yueqiao had a hard time!

"Alas, ten moves at most. Zhao Ruiyuan suddenly sighed

The older generation present nodded silently. Seeing the puzzled eyes of the juniors around him, he opened his mouth to explain: "I am saying that Song Zhiqiu will be defeated in less than ten moves, Song Zhiqiu suffered a lot of internal injuries when he collided with Zhao Yueqiao for the first time, and as the peak of foundation building, he can be equal to Zhao Yueqiao in the half-step meridian period, how can there be no price at all, his body has long been unable to hold on." But it's enough to be proud. That's a royal princess who is a big step above him!"

Song Zhixia listened to the old man's words, and was even more worried, the fingertips of his hands had already turned white, and he wanted to rush up to relieve Song Zhiqiu several times, but when he thought of his father's words, he couldn't move his footsteps, and he was so anxious that tears were about to fall.

Song Tianxing sighed when he saw Song Zhixia beside him, as Song Zhiqiu's father, how could he not worry about the safety of his children. But Song Tianxing knew that as early as the time of the main hall, Song Zhiqiu, who agreed to Zhao Ruiyuan's competition, the figure who resolutely walked to the center of the main hall has always been deeply reflected in his mind. Although Song Zhiqiu didn't tell him why he agreed to Zhao Ruiyuan's request, he understood that Song Zhiqiu had always felt guilty about him as a father for so many years, as the son of the head of the Song family, one of the three major families, he turned out to be a blind man, but his cultivation resources increased every year, so it can be imagined how much pressure Song Tianxing faced from the family elders, and the incident in the Song Dynasty had this reason.

Song Zhiqiu's flat smile when he got up, Song Tianxing seemed to hear Song Zhiqiu smile and say to him in his usual indifferent tone: "Father, leave it to me in the future." ”

Song Tianxing closed his eyes, as if he couldn't bear to look at it, and said silently in his heart: "Qiu'er, cross the past, cross the limits of the realm." This is your first battle, this is also your first battle to become a strong man, let the people of Cangyue City know how strong you are, shut up all opposing voices, and let all bullshit ridicule and ridicule go to hell!

Zhao Yueqiao gradually breathed a sigh of relief, and she also saw that Song Zhiqiu was already unsustainable. Just when everyone thought it was about to end, the mutation protruded! The aura wandering between heaven and earth frantically surged into Song Zhiqiu's body, the momentum on Song Zhiqiu's body became stronger and stronger, and the sharp sword light gradually illuminated this heaven and earth, silently telling its sharpness and the unyielding will of its master.