Qi Yi's speed is getting faster and faster, as if there is no limit, the stronger the opponent, the more her blood is boiling, under Qi Yi's accelerating attack, Ling Ling's speed is also getting faster and faster, many people in the stands can no longer see the figures of the two people clearly, only to see a red and a white constantly staggered flashes in the ring.

Sensing that Ling Ling's internal breath was getting stronger and stronger, Qi Yi was secretly surprised, her strength had exceeded his expectations, but this was not his opponent!

Between the constant attacks and dodges, Qi Yi raised his voice and said,

"I'm tired of the cat-and-mouse game, I'm sorry."

Qi Yi forced all his internal breath out and flew towards Ling Ling with his sword, as fast as lightning.

Ling Ling's eyes moved slightly, so powerful!

The corners of her mouth raised, her hands instantly stretched out to her waist, and the Luan Feng sword was instantly unsheathed, and she turned from defense to attack. Stabbed at Qi Yi with great speed.

For a while, the sound of swords colliding with swords was constantly heard in the ring, and the speed of the two was extremely fast, and everyone was holding their breath, their eyes wide, and staring straight at the ring.

Seeing Ling Ling holding the sword in both hands, Bai Yixiu knew in his heart that it was really her!

Huo Yun's heart was half relieved, he pulled the corners of his mouth, this girl was hiding quite deeply!

In the ring, the two fought in full swing, regardless of whether they were up or down.

Qi Yi's surprise in his heart became bigger and bigger, he only felt that this girl had exceeded his imagination, just three years, how did she do it!

After a round of trial competition, the two tacitly distanced themselves. Each stood in a corner of the ring and took a break.

Ling Ling's forehead was covered with fine sweat, and she looked at Qi Yi who raised her hand to wipe her sweat with a slight pant, she raised her eyebrows and smiled,

"What? Is this tired? ”

Although Qi Yi's eyes were always disdainful, he smiled with relief on his face,

"Little girl, don't be too proud, Uncle Ben made you do it just now!"

Ling Ling's wrist flipped over, and he flipped the Luan Feng Sword for a while.

"Then we'll see!"

As soon as the words fell, Ling Ling clenched the hilt of the sword with both hands, and stabbed at Qi Yi unexpectedly, Qi Yi retracted his thoughts, chuckled, and sped up to catch up.

Unlike before, the two poured most of their internal breath into the sword, ending the fighting style of flying all over the field, and the figures of the two continued to stagger in a small area in the ring. The sword in his hand is constantly alternating between offense and defense.

The corners of his red clothes flew up, Qi Yi's movements were sharp, fast and ruthless, he played aggressively, and attacked the place where Ling Ling was negligent in defense.

She was dressed in white, as if she had spirituality, under the flowing movements, there was no trace of procrastination, clean and neat, Ling Ling quickly took all of Qi Yi's attacks, constantly trying to break through his defense.

The two of them are of equal strength, extremely fast, and the arena is quiet, only the constant sound of fighting in the ring can be heard, and everyone looks at the two on the stage with wide eyes, for fear of missing a point.

They fought for nearly half an hour in this round, and in this half an hour, Qi Yi's unexpected attacks were accurately taken by Ling Ling, and Ling Ling also tried to distance herself from Qi Yi and win in the way she was best at, but every time she wanted to distance herself, Qi Yi would immediately follow, without giving her any chance.

The high concentration continued for half an hour, and many people in the stands couldn't help but sigh while being dazzled, the game that they thought would be easily won by Qi Yi would turn into an evenly divided situation.

"What should I do, now the two of them are evenly divided, if a tug-of-war is formed, then Miss will definitely suffer!"

Jinrong in the stands looked anxious, his hands tightly tugging at the corners of his clothes, eager to rush into the ring to help Ling Ling fight.

"Although I am very surprised that Miss Ling can draw with Qi Yi, but with both of them trying their best, the side that has overdrawn their physical strength first will lose, just like the match between Yan Yun and Chu Bo yesterday." Glory worried.

When Jinrong heard this, her face was even more anxious, "Isn't that Miss also like Miss Yanyun, who lost the game because of physical exhaustion?" ”

"I don't think so."

Mu Bai, who had not spoken beside Jinrong, suddenly spoke, and his obsidian-like eyes calmly looked at the white figure flashing back and forth in the ring.

Seeing that Mu Bai, who had never taken the initiative to talk to them, suddenly spoke. Glory and Jinrong turned their heads to look at Mu Bai at the same time, Jinrong couldn't hold back her curiosity and asked in a low voice,

"Mu Bai Gongzi, why are you so sure?"

The corners of his mouth lifted, and his gaze remained on Ling Ling,

"She's not there yet."

Every time she practiced with her, Mu Bai could find that she always broke through one layer after pushing her internal breath to the extreme. With the ability to grow up in the competition every time, it was no wonder that Master would say that Ling Ling was the best martial arts physique besides him.

"Not at the limit?"

Seeing that Mu Bai did not answer. Quietly watching the game, Jinrong looked at Glory suspiciously, and Glory shook his head in confusion.

The two had no choice but to hold on to their doubts and continue to watch the game nervously.

Qi Yi hadn't encountered such a strong opponent for a long time, his fighting spirit was high, the more he fought in his heart, the more he fought, feeling Qi Yi's emotional changes, Ling Ling was also completely immersed in the fight, when she met an opponent of equal strength, what she wanted to do was to respect him and defeat him.

The swords in their hands kept colliding and flipping, and each was looking for an opportunity to break through the deadlock.

Ling Ling thought to herself, if she continued to stalemate like this, in the end, it would be a tug-of-war of physical strength, and this was not a good thing for her. But Qi Yi's attack is smooth and invulnerable, how can she surprise and win with one move!

She kept recalling in her mind the bits and pieces she had learned on Jinhua Mountain. I suddenly remembered what Master Fanhua once said to her, a martial arts competition, just like playing a ball game, not only depends on skills, but also on tactics.

Ling Ling had a thought in her heart, her bright eyes glowed, she gritted her teeth, and pushed her internal breath to an extreme again, she instantly distanced herself from Qi Yi, and when Qi Yi rushed towards her, she stabbed at him quickly with a sword in both hands.

Sensing that Ling Ling stabbed at his sword with an extremely strong sword aura, Qi Yi also took a breath and poured it into the sword in his hand, she was extremely fast, and the two swords stabbed at him almost at the same time, Qi Yi raised his hand and blocked it hard......

Ling Ling's eyes flashed, the moment she touched his sword, she withdrew the internal breath of her right hand, all the internal breath was instantly concentrated on the left hand sword, and the sword qi instantly doubled, Qi Yi didn't expect her internal breath to improve again during the fight, although she blocked the sword she struggled with, she also staggered back a few steps.

Here's your chance!

Just as Ling Ling was about to deliver the final blow, a stabbing pain suddenly came from her left arm, and the stinging pain spread rapidly, making her uncontrollable.

I can't let the duck fly!

Ling Ling gritted her teeth and threw away the sword in her left hand, she endured the rapidly spreading pain, penetrated all her internal breath throughout her body, held the sword in her right hand, and her figure flashed towards Qi Yi in an instant, the speed was too fast to capture.

A powerful sword qi rushed towards him in Qi Yi's stagger, Qi Yi secretly screamed badly, and hurriedly raised his hand to block the sword.

Because Qi Yi's internal breath was unstable when blocking the sword, Ling Ling's last sword used all his strength, and under the collision of the two forces, the powerful sword qi shook Qi Yi out of the ring......

Ling Ling picked up the sword on the ground, withdrew it into her waist, sweat continued to overflow on her forehead, she made a miserable face, walked to the ring, stretched out her hand to Qi Yi under the stage, and smiled lightly.

Qi Yi's eyes when he looked at Ling Ling lost his previous disdain, he jumped into the ring and held Ling Ling's hand,

"Ling Ling, I, Qi Yi, am willing to bow down today!"

Ling Ling was already speechless in pain at the moment, her breathing was extremely shallow, only in this way would it not hurt particularly well, she tried her best to hide it, and gently tugged at the corner of Qi Yi's mouth.

"In the first game, Ling Ling won."

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