Luo Qingyao squinted, preemptively struck, poured fifty percent of the internal force into the sword, and stabbed at Hua Xiangrong with a sword.

Hua Xiangrong looked at the blade of the sword, dodged it, and went around behind Luo Qingyao, and his backhand was also a stab. Luo Qingyao reacted quickly, turned around and blocked with his sword. The internal forces counteracted, and the two separated again.

After this move, this competition really began.

Soon, Luo Qingyao regretted her move to challenge her.

Hua Xiangrong's sword moves are strange and unpredictable, and his swordsmanship is changeable, making it difficult to deal with. Moreover, she was also suppressed by Hua Xiangrong's cold sword. This sword is too cold, and it is difficult for ordinary people to parry.

No matter how powerful Luo Qingyao is, she is just a fledgling girl, this competition, but ten moves, she was fiercely pressed by Hua Xiangrong, and every move she took was forced to be helpless, and there was no hope of turning the tables.

And at this moment, the people watching the battle don't care who has the upper hand and who has the upper hand.

The pot has exploded under the sword platform.

"This is not the sword technique of Feng Fu Han!"

"I've never seen this swordsmanship before."

"Since she is not the heir of Feng Fu Han, why is this cold sword in her hand?"

"Brother Tai, don't worry, take a closer look, doesn't this look like the Nine Cang Sword Technique?"

"The Nine Cang Sword Technique was lost more than ten years ago! She is a little girl, and she looks like she is in her teens, I'm afraid that she wasn't born when the Jiucang Sword Technique was lost, right? ”

"Impossible! Do you want to tell me that someone uses the cold sword of the wind charm to use the Nine Cang Sword Technique, I'm afraid you won't believe it yourself? ”

"But it's like ......."

"How do you know if it's true?"

"In case ......"

Xiao Zirang paused and shook his hand, squinted his eyes, and carefully looked at Hua Xiangrong's moves.

On the other side, a group of heads looked at each other, their faces were very ugly.

There was a lot of discussion in the audience, and Luo Qingyao on the stage was already going crazy.

This feeling of being suppressed in every move and every style, is like holding a breath in her chest, she can't spit out this breath, and she is unwilling to swallow it, and before she reaches twenty moves, she has been forced to be impetuous, and her swordsmanship has been disordered.

Luo Qingyao finally couldn't stand it anymore, poured all the internal force into a sword, and slashed at Hua Xiangrong, wanting to end this competition. Kehua Xiangrong used the sword body to block, and at the same time poured his own internal force into the sword, and the cold sword was cold in an instant.

Luo Qingyao's sword couldn't resist such a cold air at all, and the moment the internal forces touched, the sword in her hand had a retreat, but Luo Qingyao desperately slashed at Hua Xiangrong. The moment the swords intersected, Luo Qingyao was shaken by the cold and flew out and landed under the sword platform.

The people under the sword platform retreated one after another, and when Luo Qingyao landed, her sword was still trembling, and the sword body was buzzing.

"Good!" Suddenly there was a cheer from the Accord, shouting, "This sword is beautiful!" ”

Hua Xiangrong raised his head lightly, squinted and looked, it was actually Nangong Xu.

This person...... It's really not a big deal to watch the excitement.

Luo Qingyao looked at the sword and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Light Yao ......"

Luo Zhangmen hurriedly ran over, helped Luo Qingyao up, and asked, "How is it, are you okay......?"

"Dad, I ......" Luo Qingyao couldn't say a complete sentence, clutching her chest in pain.

Seeing him like this, the head of Luo was even more distressed, stood up, turned around and scolded Hua Xiangrong: "Okay, you Hua Xiangrong, you dare to hurt my beloved daughter!" ”

"I hurt her?" Hua Xiangrong couldn't help but smile and said, "Everyone with eyes has seen it, her last sword is clearly trying to kill me, why, I can't fight back?" She hurts me, and if I hurt her, it's evil? ”

Head Luo didn't know how to refute.

His face turned blue, and there was another discussion under the sword platform.

"It's a fact that you hurt my beloved daughter!" Head Luo shouted again, "No matter what you say, Qing Yao didn't hurt you, why were you so vicious and beat her until she vomited blood?" ”

Flowers want to squint.

She sneered in her heart, if she was the one who fell to the ground and vomited blood now, I was afraid that the master would have declared her defeated and took away her sword.

"If it weren't for her own mishap and wanted to kill me, how could she have been injured to this point by the sword qi?" Hua Xiangrong's tone was very cold, and the sword qi of the cold sword in her hand was a little stronger, "I didn't kill her, I left her alive, it's already benevolent." ”

"You dare!" Boss Luo was so angry that his face was distorted, and he shouted angrily, he never thought that in his lifetime, he would be blocked by a little girl and couldn't speak.

"Master Luo, you can see clearly," Hua Xiangrong said in a dangerous tone, word by word, "Now, I win, she loses!" ”

"That's it," Nangong Xu shouted on the Accord, "Master Luo, you have to pay attention to the fairness of the Sword Club, but just because your beloved daughter lost, you can't admit that this little girl won, right?" Besides," Nangong Xu smiled and said loudly, "Isn't it just spitting blood?" It's not a big deal, as a Jianghu person, you can't even afford this injury, right? ”

It's just a matter of arguing with Hua Xiangrong for a few words, and the little girl has no reason to do it, but since this master has spoken, he doesn't want to, and he doesn't dare to say anything.

Seeing this, the head of the Fengxing Sword Sect hurriedly flew down the foot building round and said to everyone: "That's all for today's competition, I announce, the seventh game, the winner, Hua Xiangrong girl!" ”

There was a sigh under the sword platform, and there were bursts of cheers like in the past.

Hua Xiangrong turned his wrist, put away his sword, looked up at the Accord, and found that the promise had returned at some point.

She urged her to go up to the private room, and after putting the sword back into its sheath, she turned to her and asked, "Has anyone chased her?" ”

Xu Promise said lightly: "I caught it, but I'm dead." ”

Flowers want to lower their eyes.

"What are you thinking?" Xiao Zirang stood up and asked her beside her.

Hua Xiangrong said: "I'm wondering why he wants to attack me at this time." There are so many people with strong martial arts here, what is his intention in picking so many people's places and pushing me in front of everyone? ”

Xiao Zirang did not answer.

Hua Xiangrong said again: "Since the incident of the lotus banquet in Tonglin Town, he has already found out that I have found him, and he has not made a move for nearly a month, but it is ...... today."

"Think about it later." Xiao Zirang stopped her from continuing and pointed to the bottom of the Accord.

Hua Xiangrong glanced at it.

In these crowds that dispersed one after another, the pot exploded again.

"She's actually in the same group as the beauty in purple!"

"What is their relationship ......?"

"This little girl is so powerful, then this beauty in purple must not be bad."

"Don't you see the light skills that this purple-clothed beauty just did, this light skills are really ......."

"People who are good at light skills must also have good swordsmanship!"

"What a beautiful person, I've really seen ...... for the first time"

"Who is the man in white next to him?"

"They won't all be the heirs of the Nine Cang Sword Technique, right?"

"Is the Jiucang Sect coming back to the rivers and lakes?"

"Then why does this flower want to have a cold sword, I really don't understand!"

"What is their relationship with Feng Fu Han?"

"What does the Nine Cang Sect have to do with Feng Fu Han?"

"I can't figure it out if I'm killed, one day Feng Fu Han and the Jiucang Sect actually have a relationship......

The flower wants to be big for a while.