The final will be held in a few minutes.

Ye Minghuan immediately returned to the tent, and after drinking a few sips of water, Ye Shaochuan recuperated for her for a while. Ye Minghuan felt that his physical strength had almost recovered, and walked towards the high platform again.

She was actually a little nervous in her heart, after all, Han Linxi's strength should not be underestimated, plus he had two byes, and he had almost studied his martial arts path, but she was not familiar with him. Besides, he has already fought three times, and his physical strength is not as good as his.

Ye Minghuan took a deep breath and climbed the steps leading to the high platform. The two stood still, and Ye Minghuan still observed him. But there was no expression on his face, he couldn't see his thoughts, and the sword in his hand was very ordinary, so he couldn't see anything special. Ye Minghuan clenched the Cangruo in his hand.

As soon as the magistrate gave the order, Ye Minghuan attacked him, and she wanted to test his mana. But he dodged it lightly. Ye Minghuan pounced. She didn't come back to her senses immediately, Han Lin saw this, and slashed at her back.

Ye Minghuan was overjoyed, and said in his heart that he had taken the bait, so he turned around to block. Blade to blade, she probed the strength of the other party. But the other party did not inject all his strength into the sword. So Ye Minghuan urged the extremely cold qi in the sword, Han Lin rarely saw that her sword could do the same, and found out that her extremely cold qi was not as strong as the one in her own sword, so she released the one in her own sword.

Ye Minghuan saw a flash of surprise in his eyes, but he quickly calmed down again, and said in his heart that this person was very calm, and he was afraid that he would not be able to take advantage of the loophole.

So she took a different approach.

She had been slowly releasing the Extremely Cold Qi in her sword, and finally, after they had walked for three rounds, Han Linxi had finally pushed the Extremely Cold Qi in her sword to the peak. Ye Minghuan smiled in his heart, and immediately transformed the extremely cold qi in his sword into a scorching heat.

Since the two of them urged all the sword qi, those watching from the audience could see a red and a white sword qi flashing on the high platform. Everyone here could feel the excitement on stage.

Seeing this change, Han Lin immediately noticed Ye Minghuan's intentions. He immediately withdrew the extremely cold breath and slashed backhanded. But how could Ye Minghuan let him go, urged the immortal power around him, surrounded all his extremely cold qi with his scorching qi, and immediately sent out a horizontal slash to block him with all his strength. and slashed at him. The moment Han Linxi took the sword, he felt that his blood was surging, and his hand was weak.

Ye Minghuan took advantage of the situation to force him back, and attacked him again. Han Linxi's foundation is really good, even if his blood is surging now, he can still urge the immortal qi around his body to raise his sword and raise his hand to defend.

It's a pity that Ye Minghuan didn't calculate his fate at the beginning. The moment he raised his sword to block, Cangruo pressed his neck extremely quickly. What Ye Minghuan didn't calculate was that Han Linxi's reflexes were beyond her imagination, and when she put the sword on his neck, his sword was also on his neck.

The audience was silent, and even the referee who beat the drum was stunned for a few seconds before beating the drum.

The sound of the drums reverberated in the sky above the water, and it took these drums to pull people's minds back from the fierce fight just now. The crowd in the audience began to cheer.

The magistrate announced the result, and both men won.

The two walked down the high platform and half-knelt in front of the emperor to salute. Emperor Zun smiled and asked the two of them to get up, "According to the rules, the first place in the sword competition can ask me for a reward." Think about it, what do you want? ”

Han Linxi and Ye Minghuan thought for a while, and Han Linxi spoke first, "Since the emperor has spoken, the courtiers will not shirk." After he finished speaking, he paused, and then said, "The courtier wants a famous sword, a sword that can rival Ye Minghuan's sword." Ye Minghuan was stunned when he heard this, and looked down at his sword.

Emperor Zun smiled, "Okay, when the summer festival is over, you will go to the minister's mansion in kilometers and pick one you like." If you don't have one you like, ask them to cast one for you. Hearing this, Han Linxi clenched his fists and bowed down to thank the emperor.

"What about you, Ming Huan, what do you want?" Emperor Zun asked.

Ye Minghuan quickly thought about what he and his father lacked, but after thinking about it for a long time, he found that he didn't seem to lack anything, and he didn't know what he wanted, but he couldn't help but answer Emperor Zun. So she spoke, "Back to Emperor Zun, I haven't thought about it yet." Otherwise, you owe it first, right? ”