Yin Zi'an's sword style is very different from Zhou Ruotong's sword.

The former was like a drizzle, and the sword light one after another was already exhausting, but it could be unimaginably meticulous and precise.

The latter is as gorgeous as dancing a sword in the peach blossom forest, but this gorgeousness is not flashy, and there is an extremely fierce murderous aura hidden in the petals.

Ding, ding, ding, ding, ding......

In an instant, the swords of the two collided more than a dozen times, Zhou Ruotong looked coquettish, and there was always a shallow smile on her face, but she didn't show mercy at all when she handed over her hands, and every sword was going towards Yin Zi'an's vital point.

With every swing of her sword, the pink skirt danced in the air around her slender waist, like a peach blossom slowly unfolding, which was pleasing to everyone's eyes, and it really deserved the reputation of the peach blossom sword.

Suddenly, Zhou Ruotong's sword shook slightly, and clusters of peach blossoms formed by the sword light bloomed between the two of them out of thin air, and I don't know if it was an illusion, there seemed to be a faint fragrance of flowers floating in the square.

The line of sight was occupied by peach blossoms, Yin Zi'an's expression did not change in the slightest, he took a small step back, and the long sword stabbed out at an unbelievable angle, and suddenly all the peach blossoms were cut by the sword light, and with a ding, his sword stabbed at the position of Zhou Ruotong's long sword close to the hilt.

Zhou Ruotong took a few steps back to stabilize her figure, and just now her sword was hidden in the peach blossoms and stabbed towards the opponent's left abdomen, but it was recognized and blocked.

She swung her sword heavily, seemingly full of fighting intent, but in fact she was hiding her slightly trembling wrists. The other party's strength is much greater than hers, and after fighting the sword for so long, her wrists have a tingling feeling.

"Senior Sister Zhou, use your Peach Blossom Sword Formation. Yin Zi'an mentioned the Peach Blossom Sword Formation again, as if urging.

Zhou Ruotong secretly scolded this guy in his heart that he was like a stone, but scolding and scolding, the other party's sword is really powerful, and no one can match him among his peers, and even many seniors can't match him. Perhaps it would be more appropriate to call him a master of swordsmanship than a supreme genius, because in Fang Cai's sword competition, he used five or six swordsmanship techniques in a row, and the swordsmanship was seamlessly connected and staggering.

"As you wish!"

After saying this, Zhou Ruotong clenched his long sword and erected it in front of him to cover the door, and the blade of the sword flashing pink pointed straight to the sky. The next moment, six illusory long swords appeared in the air around the stone platform, and pieces of flower petals flew around the long sword.

"Here, the goddess's peach blossom sword array, the human beauty sword array is also beautiful, if I am in the sword array, I would rather be stabbed by her. A male disciple who admired Zhou Ruotong said stupidly.

"Wow, look at your little bit of interest. Immediately someone sneered.

Ye Yinan looked at the beautiful peach blossom sword formation, he was amazed, and had some ideas in his heart, maybe he could hone his swordsmanship by sparring.

Yin Zi'an felt that he was locked by the qi of the six long swords, and he was a little vigilant in his heart, but more than vigilance, he was more expectant.

"First sword!" Zhou Ruotong snorted, waved the long sword in his hand, and the illusory long sword hanging in mid-air was wrapped in a group of petals, slashing towards Yin Zi'an.

Bite!

Yin Zi'an swung his sword to block the first sword, frowning slightly, this first sword already has the power of Zhou Ruotong's previous full sword, so wouldn't the next few swords be even more powerful, it seems that this peach blossom sword array really lives up to its reputation!

The sword light condensed into a line, like the strength of the pine, like the speed of the wind, he took the second sword with the pine wind sword technique.

Feeling the chill coming from behind, he turned around suddenly, and the angle of the long sword pierced out was like an antelope's horns, and there was no trace to be found, this was the Swift Omen Sword, and he took the third sword unharmed.

"These fourth and fifth swords are twin swords, go!" After all, it was just a question conference, and it was not an enemy of life and death, Zhou Ruotong kindly reminded him.

Yin Zi'an's spirit was highly concentrated, and he instantly sent two swords, one sword was the water cloud sword, and the long sword swung a fan-shaped arc, and the sword light spread out softly like a clear sky and flowing clouds, and it was ready to go like a flying stream. The other sword was the wind and fire sword, and the long sword was handed out, and the cold sword light was like the fire of the prairie fire, taking advantage of the wind to wreak havoc.

The Wind and Fire Sword was designed to attack against each other, and the latter hit the fifth sword first, while the Water Cloud Sword followed closely behind, gently wrapping around the fourth sword.

Yin Zi'an trembled imperceptibly, suppressed the boiling qi and blood in his body, and thought to himself that it seemed a little reluctant to take the fifth sword with his usual swordsmanship, and the sixth sword was afraid that he would have to reveal some hole cards.

Zhou Ruotong's heart sank slightly, he didn't expect that the fourth and fifth swords would not pose much of a threat to him, it seemed that he was indeed not his opponent. However, even if this sixth sword can't defeat him, everyone present must take a look at the demeanor of the Emei woman!

Then she let out a soft shout, and the last sword hanging in the air turned into a streamer, burrowing into the long sword in her hand in the blink of an eye.

With the help of tiptoes, she swept towards Yin Zi'an as lightly as if she was stepping on the breeze, her graceful figure became more and more bright and moving under the embellishment of the petals in the sky, and the long sword swept away.

Yin Zi'an stood tall and pointed at the sky with his sword, and the air above the square seemed to be moved by a long sword, forming a stream of air that swept in, whistling and circling above the blade.

He knew very well that the power of Zhou Ruotong's last sword was definitely no less than the previous Wu Ji's astonishing fingers, and the power of the first five swords continued to increase, and each sword carried more and more peach blossom petals, and now the petals wrapped in this sword in front of him were not only ordinary, but at a glance, there were more than the previous five swords combined!

Therefore, he didn't dare to hold it up, and used this type of Tiangang Swirling Sword, which was already one of his strongest swordsmanship. With a swing of the sword, the huge air flow on the blade of the sword instantly poured out, blasting towards the torrent of petals that attacked in front of him.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

The air currents and petals continued to erode each other, and for a while, the entire square was filled with the fragrance of peach blossoms, and many male disciples inhaled this fragrance, admiring the goddess in their hearts more and more.

Ye Yinan glanced at the two people in the confrontation, Zhou Ruotong's strength should be almost equal to Wu Ji, this Yin Zi'an is interesting, it seems that there is still some reservation until now.

Gradually, the torrent of petals on the field began to be weak, constantly blown away by the violent air current, getting shorter and shorter until it disappeared, Zhou Ruotong also took more than ten steps back under the residual power of Yin Zi'an's sword, panting slightly, and his pink cheeks were a little pale.

At this point, the duel between the green sword and the peach blossom sword has been seen, and in the end, the former is slightly superior.

Soon, the third game began, but neither side started immediately after they came on the field, because Lu Ying and Wang Tian were both from the Wudang faction and were brothers in the same sect.

Lu Ying showed a sinister smile: "Senior brother, what do you say about this game?"

Wang Tian was originally an indifferent person, and after watching the battle between Lu Ying and Shi Feichen, he didn't think that he could resist the weird yin and yang artistic conception. Thinking like this, he was about to admit defeat, when he suddenly remembered something and said, "Senior brother, let's just fight with Pure Yang Wuji Gong." ”

Lu Ying's eyes lit up, he knew Wang Tian very well, and knew that the senior brother was definitely not trying to take advantage of himself, but to give him some guidance.

"It's all up to you, brother. ”

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