As the competition continues, the atmosphere among the ten players starts to get tense, and now it's a dream shared by each of them to really start fighting for the ultimate title.

The regulator first drew out the first pair of the two sides of the competition: "Qin Chengming, fight against Qi Qiang!"

Qin Chengming got into the ring, and after briefly introducing each other to Qi Qiang, the two of them didn't talk nonsense, pulled out their long swords, Qin Chengming first performed the Birth Spirit Sword Technique, and a sword curtain had to be spread out at once.

Qi Qiang was attacking forward with his sword at this time, and the long sword with fiery red light was sparkling, and each sword struck on the cyan sword curtain, causing ripples.

When Qin Chengming saw this situation, he was convinced: this Qi Qiang can't even break his own living swordsmanship, how can he win himself?

At this time, he was not in a hurry, so he used the Soul Sword Technique, dragged Qi Qiang, and then decided whether to use the secret and powerful penetrating spiritual power according to the future battle situation.

Qi Qiang had a grudge against Qin Chengming in his heart, because when he talked to Qi Yayun before, Qi Yayun didn't pay attention to him at all.

But Qi Qiang found that Qi Yayun actually took the initiative to chat with this Qin Chengming, and this discovery made Qi Qiang as disgusting as eating a fly.

Qi Qiang felt that people were really angry than people, and the grievances in his heart had turned into combat effectiveness against Qin Chengming at this time, and he finally had the opportunity to pour out.

What Qi Qiang wants to do most now is to defeat Qin Chengming as quickly as possible, and let Qi Yayun see if she has the ability to protect her.

Thinking of these in his heart, Qi Qiang's long sword in his hand was waved more eagerly, but in the face of Qin Chengming's green "turtle shell" sword curtain, Qi Qiang was so anxious that he couldn't break it even though he was sweating.

Qi Qiang's heart was so anxious that he scolded: "Qin Chengming, you shrunken-headed turtle, can you only defend?" If you only have this ability, I advise you to admit defeat, otherwise when you enter the trial space, you will only dig a hole in it, burrow in and hide like a turtle, and embarrass our Longchi Immortal Palace." ”

As soon as Qin Chengming heard this, he knew that Qi Qiang was in a hurry, and at this moment his heart was even more calm, and after a change of heart, he also said out: "After I, Qin Chengming, entered the trial space, what I did had nothing to do with you, but you, with this bit of attack power, cultivation was so bad, when you were in the ring this morning, how could you have such a thick skin and say that you want to protect Senior Sister Qi Yayun? It's just a shame! I see, Senior Sister Qi Yayun is almost the same as protecting you! I think your cheekiness is much more powerful than your cultivation!"

Qi Yayun in the audience was still watching the battle between the two seriously, and heard Qin Chengming say this, although Qin Chengming pulled himself into it when he spoke, Qi Yayun was not angry at all, but covered her mouth, and she couldn't hold back, hehe laughed.

Qi Qiang, who was fighting in the ring, attacked Qin Chengming, and peeked at Qi Yayun, seeing that the goddess in his heart was amused by this shrinking turtle squeezing his words, his face suddenly turned red, and he was so angry that he roared in his heart: I can't forgive me for losing face in front of Yayun! Shrinking head turtle, it's so hateful, I want you to die!

Qi Qiang's eyes were red at this time, his eyes were only staring at Qin Chengming, holding the long sword in his right hand, and the spiritual power of the Long Yan Gong on the long sword was infused to the most powerful state, and it directly hit the sword curtain formed by Qin Chengming's living soul sword technique.

Qin Cheng knew that the opportunity had come, and this Qi Qiang had already lost his mind for the sake of face at this time, and he only needed to ...... This way, that way...... Hmph, you can still defeat Qi Qiang without penetrating the spiritual power of the body.

With an idea in mind, Qin Chengming carefully controlled the living swordsmanship in his hand.

After resisting Qi Qiang's blow, the sword curtain of the Living Soul Sword Technique in his hand suddenly exploded, showing the appearance of being about to collapse.

At this time, Qi Qiang, who was already red-eyed, was pleasantly surprised to find that the cyan sword curtain that had not changed no matter how he attacked before, was trembling violently at this time!

Seeing this scene, Qi Qiang immediately decided to use more spiritual power, strike while the iron is hot, and break this sword curtain in one go!

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity! Qi Qiang will never allow himself to miss this opportunity!

At the same time as bursts of fiery red spiritual power light appeared on the long sword in Qi Qiang's right hand, a burning sensation also emerged from the sword body.

This is the performance of Long Yangong's urging to the extreme!

In his hand, he seemed to hold a sword of flames, gorgeous, scorching, with the afterglow of the sunset, and he, like the god of war in the scorching sun, held the sword of afterglow, and slashed fiercely at the cyan sword curtain that shook incessantly!

In Qi Qiang's imagination, his sword would split the shrunken turtle into two with the "shell" and the person, and then he held the flame-like long sword and walked towards Qi Yayun, who was looking at him with admiration......

Qi Qiang's sword fell, and when he was about to contact Qin Chengming's sword curtain that was about to collapse, Qin Chengming's sword moved at will, and the sword curtain that was about to collapse suddenly seemed to have vitality again, the connection between swords and swords, and the interweaving of spiritual power and spiritual power, instantly became without a trace of flaws.

This fiery red sword slashed straight down on the sword curtain constructed by the Living Soul Sword Technique, and after contact, Qin Chengming was shocked in his heart: This Qi Qiang's spiritual power is really powerful!

I saw that the sword curtain with cyan light was concave fiercely, but it was not broken, but instead wrapped the sword, and its brilliance was rapidly extinguished.

Seeing that this scene was different from what he imagined, Qi Qiang knew that he had been fooled, but he could only continue, because he only had this sword, which was the one that was most likely to break the turtle's shell!

Qin Chengming's side is also uncomfortable, Qi Qiang's Long Yan Gong is constantly scorching the spiritual power in his long sword, even if Qin Chengming is exporting spiritual power all the time, it is in short supply.

Seeing that Qi Qiang was still attacking the sword curtain without knowing whether he was alive or dead, Qin Chengming immediately withdrew his sword momentum, and the sword curtain instantly dissipated like smoke.

Soul Strike!

Before Qi Qiang had time to be ecstatic, a touch of tender green light came into his eyes, Qi Qiang didn't care about killing and injuring Qin Chengming, the long sword in his hand was filled with spiritual power, and with a swing of the sword, he was about to stop Qin Chengming's attack.

The tender green tip of the sword was on the fiery red sword, only to hear the sound of "click", Qin Chengming's long sword directly struck the long sword in Qi Qiang's hand into two sections, and the tender green tip of the sword pointed directly at Qi Qiang's heart, it had pierced Qi Qiang's skin, but it did not pierce into the heart.

"Qin Chengming wins!" the regulator announced without hesitation.

Qin Chengming quickly put the sword into the sheath, held the sword in both hands and said, "Accept it, Brother Qi." ”

Qi Qiang lowered his head, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, touched his fingers at the heart that was stabbed with blood, and looked at the blood stains on his fingers.

After a long time, Qi Qiang, who looked down, said hoarsely: "Senior Brother Xie Qin's subordinates are merciful. ”

Qin Chengming didn't care about Qi Qiang's previous scolding of himself for shrinking his head as a turtle, he just smiled at this time and walked out of the ring.

Savoring his own battle, Qin Chengming sighed in his heart: It's not that he is too strong, but that the opponent is too weak, Qi Qiang's spiritual cultivation is not bad, but it's a pity that his mood is not good, he became impatient in a few words, fell into his trap, and finally lost a lot.