The opponent drawn by Zhang Qingfeng came from a little-known small sect in the Spring and Autumn Ancient Kingdom, and his age looked like he was about thirty years old, when he heard that he was actually drawn by Zhang Qingfeng, the face of this sword master who had just entered the Nine Heavens of the Qi Refining Realm suddenly turned a little pale, and he realized that he had lost his chance with the top five.

However, for him, it was already an unexpected joy to be able to break into the top ten, after all, there were more than 20 Qi Refining Nine Heaven masters in the same realm as him, most of them were born in famous families, if it was a one-on-one rotation comparison, it would be impossible for him to achieve his current results if he had only practiced a set of bronze rank upper grade exercises.

From this point of view, the fairness of the Jiujia Dabi is only relative, at least the luck component occupies a lot of weight.

There was no accident, after thirty moves, Zhang Qingfeng snatched the medium-grade treasure knife in his hand unscathed and won the first victory in the ranking competition.

The three Black Dragon Guards were drawn after Zhang Qingfeng, and the lucky one who had a bye in the end was actually Li Yishan, the Spring and Autumn Sword.

When the duel reaches the final stage of this white-hot battle, it is no longer several at the same time, but the next one after the end, presenting the audience with the most wonderful visual feast.

After paying a heavy price, the three Black Dragon Guards finally completed their mission with two wins and one loss.

The losers faced off in pairs and continued to compete for the bottom five rankings, while Zhang Qingfeng and two Black Dragon Guards started a new round of draws for the top five rankings.

This time, Zhang Qingfeng was still the first to draw.

The opponent is a young martial cultivator from a medium-sized sect in the Yan Kingdom, and his combat effectiveness is stronger than the martial cultivator from the Spring and Autumn Ancient Kingdom who was robbed of his saber not long ago, but as soon as he came to power, he only insisted on a dozen moves before Zhang Qingfeng broke four ribs and severely damaged three meridians, although it was not fatal, but he also lost the ability to continue the duel.

Li Yishan was the second to draw lots.

At this time, there were only two bamboo sticks left in the box, and no matter which one was drawn, the opponent would be someone from the Marquis of Wu'an.

"Throw in the towel. ”

As soon as Gonggong Xu finished shouting the name of Li Yishan's opponent, Zhang Qingfeng directly asked the selected Black Dragon Guard to admit defeat and end the fight in the fastest time.

In this way, the remaining one Black Dragon Guard had a bye, and the top three of the Sword and Armor Great Ratio were destined to be born among them.

"I don't think there's a need to draw this lot. ”

Zhang Qingfeng glanced at the box held by the little eunuch behind Gonggong Xu, his eyes fell on Li Yishan, and said: "No matter what the result of the lottery is, the last game will be a performance of you and me, Brother Li, please." ”

As Zhang Qingfeng said, no matter who draws this last Black Dragon Guard, it is impossible to fight, Zhang Qingfeng will not waste time with his own people, and in the face of Li Yishan, whose strength is far superior to that of Black Dragon Guard, he will not let his men hit the stone with eggs, so his proposal was not opposed by Gonggong Xu.

"Mr. Zhang, please. Li Yishan also made a gesture of please.

After three days of sword and armor competition, the final battle to decide the ownership of the first place was finally reached, and the square where more than 100,000 people gathered was boiling again.

Li Yishan and Zhang Qingfeng stood ten meters apart.

Zhang Qingfeng was holding the big dragon knife handed over by the Black Dragon Guard.

The broadsword, which was as wide as half a door panel, was a little out of place with his not burly body.

But when he saw the nearly 100-pound big knife spinning and flying as light as a feather in his hand, the surrounding people realized Zhang Qingfeng's terrifying power.

"You're no match for me. ”

Zhang Qingfeng flicked the big dragon knife lightly, and the crisp buzz was deafening.

"The reason why I'm willing to fight you with the big dragon knife is just because you are quite pleasing to the eye, that's all. ”

Li Yishan's gaze fell on Zhang Qingfeng's hand, feeling the surging aura in his body, and his face became more and more solemn.

Zhang Qingfeng noticed Li Yishan's surprise and vigilance, the corners of his mouth hooked a trace of arc, and continued: "Don't waste time, with your strongest move, I promise you, I will definitely let you see the true power of the Great Dragon Sword!"

"Thank you Zhang Gongzi for making it complete. ”

Li Yishan finally said the first sentence of the dueling platform.

With the sound, his hand slowly grasped the saber on his waist, and the moment his fingers touched the hilt, the appearance of the Spring and Autumn Knife, which was gentle and gentle, and always looked like a human and animal harmless appearance, suddenly changed drastically, and a violent killing intent suddenly bloomed out, behind him, a huge silver-white tiger phantom appeared strangely, and the temperature within a radius of ten zhang suddenly dropped to the freezing point with the appearance of the silver tiger phantom, and the huge dueling platform was actually covered with a layer of white mist!

"Knife intent??"

Seeing this scene, Zhang Qingfeng was obviously taken aback, and the hand stroking the big dragon knife suddenly stopped.

Sword intent, these two words are not unfamiliar to cultivators.

It is a kind of martial will, and it is the supreme realm of the unity of heaven and man that is rooted in martial arts and transcendent in martial arts.

Cultivators cultivating martial arts, except for a few peerless geniuses with anti-heavenly understanding, need to go through three stages: entering the technique from strength, training the potential with the technique, and turning the potential into the intention.

Turning momentum into intent, whether it is sword intent, sword intent, or gun intent, as long as you comprehend one, your strength will be doubled and improved, and you will officially enter the ranks of super powerhouses, which is the consensus of the cultivation world.

Although there are also high and low levels according to the different levels of comprehension, there is no doubt that as long as you cross this threshold, you can no longer use the level of the realm as a criterion for judging strength.

Seeing the silver tiger phantom that appeared behind Li Yishan, Zhang Qingfeng finally understood why he was called the Spring and Autumn Sword Absolute when he only had the dual heavens of the Qi Transformation Realm.

The white mist on the dueling platform, that is the vision produced by the resonance of the aura in Li Yishan's body and the unity of heaven and earth, the silver tiger phantom behind him is the embodiment of the sword intent, the bigger the phantom, the clearer, it means that the opponent's aura is stronger, and the more terrifying the lethality of the eruption, Zhang Qingfeng can conclude that if Li Yishan gathers momentum to the peak, the terrifying power that erupts is by no means weaker than the powerhouse of the five heavens of the qi!

"The sword intent of the Silver Tiger Seven Absolute Blades...... It's a pity that you met me. ”

Zhang Qingfeng felt that Li Yishan's momentum was becoming stronger and stronger, and he still stood there motionless, but his eyes gradually became hot.

"Zhang Gongzi, do you still think that Li is not worthy of fighting with you?"

Li Yishan's voice suddenly sounded in the heavens and the earth, and his body gradually became illusory, as if it was about to disappear out of thin air.

There were more than 100,000 people watching the crowd, and except for a very small number of people, the vast majority of people could not understand what was really going on the stage.

In their eyes, Li Yishan, who is the double heaven of the Qi Transformation Realm, not only cultivated to release all of them, but even used the supreme martial arts realm of the unity of heaven and man that cultivators dream of comprehending, and then look at Zhang Qingfeng, there is no breath fluctuation in his body, in front of Li Yishan, who swallows heaven and earth, he is like a mayfly under a tree, and his mantis arm in front of the car will be crushed into ashes at any time, but why does Li Yishan, who has the absolute upper hand, still use the word 'match'?

The next scene made the onlookers finally understand the true meaning of Li Yishan's word 'matching'.

"Brother Li, please take out the knife. ”

Zhang Qingfeng spoke calmly, the big dragon knife on his shoulder suddenly hung down, the tip of the knife fell to the ground, and sparks splashed everywhere.

"Tiger Roaring Rose!"

Li Yishan, who had finally accumulated the peak of his sword intent, let out a tiger-like roar, his illusory figure suddenly disappeared, but the silver tiger phantom behind him jumped into the air and 'smashed' towards Zhang Qingfeng like a mountain!

Zhang Qingfeng's expression remained unchanged, the hand holding the knife suddenly tightened, and the big dragon knife that had just been cut into the stone slab was like a boulder thrown by a catapult, and it bounced up instantly, accompanied by a dragon chant that hit the soul, turned into a dragon head phantom, and met the silver tiger phantom in mid-air.

"Knife intent! It's actually knife intent!"

There were countless exclamations from the crowd, not to mention the representatives of the six countries, even Zhang Chaoyang, who was sitting in the observation tower, his eyes widened instantly.

"You have a tiger coming down the mountain, I have a dragon to absorb water, Brother Li, are you satisfied with this knife?"

As the dragon's head soared into the sky, a pillar of crimson flame light exploded like fireworks, and the silver tiger phantom in mid-air collided with the dragon's head, roaring like a landslide and cracking the ground, and the entire dueling platform trembled violently, Li Yishan's figure appeared in mid-air, only to see him holding a silver-white slender Miao knife with both hands, and the cold air visible to the naked eye rippled like water ripples, making the surrounding space distort and deform again and again.

Li Yishan didn't seem to expect that Zhang Qingfeng actually comprehended the knife intent, and he took the initiative later, blocking his thick knife in an instant, and his face suddenly changed.

But surprise is surprise, the speed of Li Yishan's reaction to a fruitless move is breathtaking, only to see his arm suddenly pressed down, with the help of the power of the rebound, his body soared into the air, and it was more than ten meters high, in mid-air, his silver-white slender Miao knife slashed through the air, and hundreds of sharp light blades intertwined into a large unventilated net towards Zhang Qingfeng!

"The tiger roars, and a thousand people are killed!"

Li Yishan's pressure made Zhang Qingfeng's feet sink nearly two inches, and the surrounding ground cracked like a spider web with the soles of his feet as the center, spreading five or six meters, seeing the knife light descending in mid-air, Zhang Qingfeng's wrist flipped, and the aura rolled like a huge wave, and the big dragon knife let out a cheerful and clear sonorous dragon groan, and a fiery red knife shadow was like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers, arranged into a big umbrella according to some strange rules to envelop him.

"Watch the deep mountain tiger roar from afar, and watch the sea dragon raise its head up closely!"

Zhang Qingfeng stomped on the ground with both feet, and the big umbrella conjured from the fiery red knife shadow above his head met Li Yishan's thousand-person slash!

In a rush sound as dense as rain hitting plantains, the silver-white knife turned into a little starlight, and dissipated without a trace, Zhang Qingfeng broke out of the umbrella, and the big dragon knife swallowed out a ten-meter sword, splitting the void into two, and slashed towards Li Yishan, who had climbed to the peak.

Li Yishan was in mid-air, there was no way to avoid it, just when the crowd of onlookers thought that he had no second way to go except to parry with a horizontal knife, he saw his hand holding the knife in his arms, and then threw it out, and his body moved half a meter to the side strangely, just avoiding Zhang Qingfeng's knife path.

The next moment, a silver-white sword light attached to the blade of the Great Dragon Knife and descended on Zhang Qingfeng's head!