What should come is always coming.

It's just a matter of time.

In the eyes of his companions and the people watching the excitement, whether grim or complicated or gloating, Duan Lizheng was very calm, not in line with the calmness of his age.

However, to his surprise, Zhu Luan, who had always been calm as water, was also slightly stunned after hearing the results of this lottery.

Duan Lizheng was a little happy, but also a little bitter.

"I went."

He smiled and looked at the girl beside him, and Zhu Luan turned his head to look at him, his expression a little complicated.

In this round, everyone is a hard bone, to be honest, the lottery drawn by Duan Lizheng is not bad compared to Mo Han, who has a higher upper realm, and Song Huaizhu, who has a higher hidden realm.

But when she heard this arrangement, she still felt a little uneasy in her heart.

Ruan Qing's actual realm is not thick, but after watching her previous battle with Li Wenyao, Zhu Luan felt a little special.

This is the instinctive feeling of a person who has passed through life and death and is constantly fighting for his life.

This woman named Ruan Qing is not in a very right state today.

The momentum on her body, the momentum at the time of the battle, was almost different from all the ordinary moves present.

It was a kind of momentum of God blocking and killing God and Buddha blocking and killing Buddha.

And it was such a momentum that made this woman named Ruan Qing more dangerous than her senior brother Mo Han in Zhu Luan's eyes.

In fact, the battle between cultivators will not be as tragic as ordinary martial arts, because everyone's realm is there, and it will be clear after a few fights, and there is often no need for hard work.

But if someone breaks the situation, then the battle becomes unpredictable.

For example, one side wants to win at all costs.

In this case, Duan Lizheng faced Ruan Qing in this state, which really couldn't help but worry.

But the wheel of the test can't be stopped, Zhu Luan looked at Duan Lizheng who walked onto the stage after bumping fists with him, and couldn't help but move his eyes to the thin woman who was quietly on the stage on the other side.

Ruan Qing's shoulders were still bandaged, but his expression was cold and did not see the slightest ripple, which was incompatible with the violent sword technique he had used on the stage before.

She walked up step by step, and her body seemed to be shrouded in ice fog on the Xiliang Snow Field.

I can't see the ice fog clearly.

There is not only one person whose background is a mystery, Zhu Luan's eyes are slightly gloomy.

Ruan Qing's state during today's battle is terrifying, and what is even more terrifying is that, unlike her senior brother Mo Han, Ruan Qing almost never appears in public competitions.

After the Tiance meeting ended, Zhu Luan asked the Red Sleeves to do his best to search for the information of this mysterious woman.

However, even when he went out to practice, he was a master of the hidden world, and he never left the slightest trace in the rivers and lakes.

This means:

This time she came to Da Zhou to participate in the exam, and it was the first time that Ruan Qing exposed her sword to the sun.

Just like before Li Wenyao's battle, no one knew that she could actually draw a sword.

Everyone, can't figure out the details of her.

This woman has sharpened a sword for ten years, and she sharpens a nameless sword.

And for whom is this one grinding?

And to whom will it be directed?

……

……

There is no doubt that this will be the fiercest battle of the day.

A decisive battle that starts early.

Looking at a man and a woman standing face to face on the high platform, everyone's heartbeats were rising, and they were sweating in the spring.

The first son of Huizhou, who had been calling for the championship, met the mysterious female swordsman of Xiliang in the fourth round.

It's a combination that no one expected, and it's going to be a fight at a very high level.

The battle between Tiance Academy and Xiliang Sword Pavilion.

This is not just a battle between two people, but a collision of two major forces in the cultivation world. Even the disciples of the Tiance Upper Court, who ignored Huizhou because of Zhu Luan, raised their eyes nervously.

Duan Lizheng is not only a Yayuan of Huizhou, but also a disciple of the only remaining Tiance Academy.

And more importantly, he is a disciple of Tiance Academy who has obtained the inheritance of the Thirteen Swords of Tiance.

And Ruan Qing is the most senior sister of the Xiliang Sword Pavilion, and there is no doubt that she is a disciple who has obtained the inheritance of the Xiliang Thirteen Secret Sword.

Seeing this, everyone knew that the swordsmanship of the Xiliang Sword Pavilion restrained the Great Zhou swordsmanship, while the thirteen swords of Tiance restrained the Xiliang Secret Sword.

But that was the result of the battle between Emperor Taizu and the old pavilion master of the Sword Pavilion.

Since then, there has been no precedent in the world of fighting against someone who has completely mastered the two swordsmanship.

Even if the current dean of Tiance Academy faced the Shangxi Liang Sword Saint, he would not be able to reproduce that battle. Because the gap between the realms of the two is too big.

There is no innate great master in the world who inherits the thirteen swords of Tiance.

If you want to see the hedge between the Thirteen Swords of Tiance and the Thirteen Secret Swords of Xiliang in a complete state, unless Emperor Chengzong is resurrected.

But that's obviously impossible.

So, now, what will be the situation when the Thirteen Swords of Tiance and the Thirteen Secret Swords of Xiliang are hedged in an incomplete state?

Nobody knows.

To what extent did Duan Lizheng and Ruan Qing master the supreme swordsmanship of their respective sects?

Only they know.

Therefore, it is not yet known who killed the deer.

Everyone waited with bated breath, and with such a suppressed breathing sound, the sixteen big bells of the Jixia School Palace rang in unison, and everyone waited to see the hedge of the world's highest level swordsmanship......

However.

After a loud bang.

Reality is always beyond everyone's expectations.

Blood splattered and bells rang in unison.

Render the world between heaven and earth into the most brutal battlefield.

The huge True Yuan exploded, and the wind came from the high platform, blowing to the audience!

The people who couldn't open their eyes in the wind opened their eyes in amazement, looking at the sword shadows in the sky, and the goosebumps were aroused by the murderous aura that rushed to the sky.

"What's going on?"

What happened?

Everyone looked at the two people who couldn't see clearly at high speed on the high platform, and they were dumbfounded.

"Why is this happening?" Zhu Luan's side was stunned, and his voice trembled unconcealably.

He asked not what was going on, but why it was happening.

It's better that he wants to ask.

Why did it become like this.

No one knew why it had become like this, but the advanced cultivators had seen how it had become like this.

There was a crackling sound on the high platform, and the figures of Duan Lizheng and Ruan Qing were separated, and both of them raised their swords and rushed to the opposite side, standing with their backs to each other in lunges.

It was a very brief pause, but in the silence there was a faint ticking sound.

Tick, tick.

There was a vivid red color, dripping from the blade of the Cold Moon Sword.

A darker reddish color slipped from the woman's blade.

Extremely tragic, collision.

But the woman didn't hesitate.

"Seven Killing Sword! Why did Li Zheng use the Seven Killing Sword! Hong Shan, who had just woken up, roared in amazement.

Zhu Luan clenched his fingers.

This battle was not a battle of ordinary cultivators.

Even Duan Lizheng and Ruan Qing used normal swordsmanship to learn from each other at the beginning.

But after the battle entered a stalemate, Ruan Thanh changed his style of play.

Deadly play.

She used the Burning Sword of the Xiliang Sword Pavilion, and there was only one belief between each sword.

It's blood and obsession.