After some time, the two people on the No. 6 competition platform decided the winner.

Then, the referee said loudly: "Feihuamen Du Ren vs. Qingyunmen Song Mingzhu." ”

"It's actually Song Mingzhu. ”

"Who is Song Mingzhu?"

"Elder Ji Qianqian, Elder Ji's second disciple. ”

"So what?"

"Hehe, the relationship between Elder Ji and Elder Wang is very good, so you know. ”

"I see. ”

"Guess who's going to win?"

"I can't guess this at all, I don't know what Du Ren's strength is, and Song Mingzhu's strength is definitely not bad. ”

At this time, not only some people in the audience were talking about Song Mingzhu, but even some elders on the high platform were also the same.

"Well, it's interesting, I actually arranged for Song Mingzhu to compete on stage, hehe. ”

"This is Song Mingzhu who signed up by herself, and it wasn't someone else who forced her, Elder Tian just went along with his wishes. ”

"Elder Ji, it seems that your second disciple seems to be a little impatient. Zhang Jiayue said.

"She's been cultivating hard lately, so it's normal for her to want to test her strength. Ji Qianqian said.

"Song Mingzhu, Elder Ji's second disciple. Feng Qianren explained to Fang Yiren.

"Okay, then let me see how strong this second disciple of Elder Ji is. Fang Yiren set his eyes on the No. 6 martial arts platform with great interest.

After a short heated discussion, the referee announced the start.

Although Song Mingzhu has made a lot of progress in this year, she doesn't think that she can defeat Du Ren in this way, among the martial artists in the late stage of Feihuamen, there are many people with similar strength to Mei Zimiao, and her own strength is obviously inferior to Mei Zimiao.

I saw Song Mingzhu unfold his body, and then attacked Du Ren's side with a quick sword.

For this Du Ren, who didn't know the depths, Song Mingzhu didn't dare to be careless, and as soon as he made a move, he almost did his best.

"Good swordsmanship. Du Ren smiled, and at the same time waved the spirit knife in his hand to meet it.

Suddenly, a low sound of water accompanied by a faint mist appeared on the No. 6 martial arts platform, which was Du Ren's Xuan-rank mid-grade martial art, Canglang Sword Technique. Being able to make a clear sound of water waves and a faint mist when the sword move is used, it can be seen that Du Ren has cultivated this sword technique to the realm of almost perfection.

The swords collided, and Song Mingzhu immediately changed his move, and the tip of the sword was aimed at Du Ren's back and slashed.

Du Ren hurriedly dodged, and then swung his knife to take the move.

"Well, this Song Mingzhu, her speed seems to be three points faster than more than a year ago. ”

"Indeed, more than a year ago, I watched her compete with others, and her speed was about the same as mine at that time, why is it suddenly so much faster now?"

Ding Ding Ding.

From time to time, there was the sound of sword collision and water waves on the No. 6 competition platform, and in the first ten rounds, neither of them took advantage of the other party.

The strength of this second disciple of Elder Ji is not bad, it seems that I can't take it lightly. Du Ren said in his heart.

After blocking Song Mingzhu's sword, a piece of sword light suddenly erupted in Du Ren's hand, and this rapid sword light suddenly interrupted Song Mingzhu's rhythm of continuing to attack.

Song Mingzhu's eyes suddenly froze, and then hurriedly swung the spirit sword to defend.

Du Ren's knife was just to interrupt Song Mingzhu's rhythm quickly, and the power was not very great, so Song Mingzhu was not damaged at all under this knife.

Immediately afterwards, Du Ren swung the knife again, and a surging sword light swept towards Song Mingzhu.

Unbeatable. Song Mingzhu used all his strength to dodge.

At this moment, Song Mingzhu's year-old weight-bearing cultivation finally showed results, and Du Ren's fast and powerful sword was perfectly dodged by her. Immediately afterwards, Song Mingzhu swung his sword, and a silent sword appeared behind Du Ren.

This Song Mingzhu's body and sword moves are known for their speed, since this is the case, then I will compare with you to see who is faster. Thinking of this, Du Ren gave up the fast and powerful knife moves, and switched to the fast-based knife moves.

Plough the waves.

Make waves.

Go with the flow.

Seeing that the other party was using a quick knife to pick up, Song Mingzhu's eyes couldn't help but light up. The results of his cultivation this year depends on this competition.

Groundless.

Long wind and waves.

At lightning speed.

Suddenly, the sword light and sword shadow on the No. 6 competition platform.

"How can this be, Song Mingzhu is a few points faster than she is single, and even her speed is a few points faster than a year ago, how did she cultivate? It's only been a year. ”

"Who knows. In other words, I don't seem to have seen many people from Qingxiufeng come here to compete in martial arts in the past year. ”

"Well, it seems like that's true to hear you say that. Could it be that they have been nesting in Qingxiu Peak all year long and can't cultivate?"

"It's very likely to look at the situation now. ”

Suddenly. A touch of red swept through everyone's eyes.

It turned out that Song Mingzhu was cut on the left shoulder by Du Ren's spirit knife.

Then, three rounds later, another flash of red swept by.

This time, it was Du Ren's turn to be slashed in the left leg by Song Mingzhu's spirit sword, but fortunately, the injury was relatively shallow, so it did not affect Du Ren's body at all.

Soon, as the competition deepened, Song Mingzhu and Du Ren were injured again.

"Senior Brother Fang, what do you think?" asked Mei Zimiao.

"Judging from the current situation, Senior Sister Song's strength seems to be slightly inferior by two points, but this gap is not big, and Senior Sister Song has the possibility of winning. Fang Zixuan said.

With the accumulation of the sword and sword momentum of the two, the speed of the two became faster and faster, and at the same time, the injuries on the two of them also increased.

Fortunately, I have done weight-bearing cultivation and medicinal baths this year, otherwise I am afraid that I would have been defeated against this Du Ren. But he's not much better than me, I still have the possibility of winning, be calm, be calm. Song Mingzhu stared at Du Ren intently at this time.

This Song Mingzhu should not be underestimated, but if it goes according to the current situation, I am afraid that it may end in a draw, no, it seems that I have to use my hole cards to force out her flaws, and then take advantage of the situation to defeat her. As soon as Du Ren thought of this, his body suddenly accelerated, and a sword light quickly attacked in front of Song Mingzhu like a meteor.

It's not good, Senior Sister Song (Mingzhu) is in trouble. Fang Zixuan and Mei Zimiao said at the same time.

This knife is so fast that it is difficult to dodge. While Song Mingzhu's mind flashed, he hurriedly returned to the sword to defend.

Knife in the right leg.

Immediately afterwards, Du Ren's blade suddenly appeared behind Song Mingzhu, and this knife was actually one point faster than just now.

Song Mingzhu turned to defend.

Left arm in the middle knife.

The third knife was actually a minute and a half faster.

Song Mingzhu, who had already used all his strength, was stabbed again.

The fourth knife is two points faster.

Song Mingzhu was stabbed again.

"It seems that Du Ren's combo seems to be similar to my Wind and Thunder Seven Star Slash. Fang Zixuan said.

"Indeed, and it is faster and fiercer than the ordinary person's Wind and Thunder Seven Star Slash. But fortunately, Mingzhu has been trained by your Wind and Thunder Seven Star Slash, otherwise I am afraid that the fourth sword will already be defeated. Mei Zimiao said.

Just as Fang Zixuan and Mei Zimiao were talking, Du Ren slashed out two more knives, and Song Mingzhu was injured again without any suspense.

At this time, everyone could basically see that Du Ren should be about to win, unless Song Mingzhu had any hole cards.

The seventh knife.

A sword light like a huge wave slashed at Song Mingzhu's front.

Be sure to block the knife. Song Mingzhu gritted his teeth, and at the same time transferred all the residual spiritual energy in his body to his right hand and spirit sword.

A gust of wind suddenly rose against the waves.

The winner is here. Everyone's eyes widened.