In the ring, the flickering and staggered figures are constantly colliding, and the double whips are waving, which is dazzling, and the ink sword is uncertain, sometimes a hard sword, sometimes a soft sword, and the reality is uncertain, perfectly resisting the whip shadow in the field.

The strong wind dispersed again, and sparks splattered out as the ink sword and the red whip collided, and the two figures retreated with a touch.

The pressing battle finally stopped, the seemingly endless offensive of the two women finally stopped, and the tense heartstrings of the surrounding disciples were finally relaxed.

"If you see it, who said that women are inferior to men!"

In the crowd, a female disciple clenched her fists and looked at the two women on the stage wistfully.

Spiritual practice comes with all kinds of pain and suffering, and men have an advantage in this regard.

Therefore, in the cultivation world, men are generally more dominant, and there are more strong people.

And the strong strength of the two girls made many female disciples regard her as a target.

The male disciples around were silent, and the two shadows in the ring were far from being their opponents.

In the ring, the two women stood firmly in the ring of the rift road, looking at each other.

"Su Yuechan, you have become stronger. ”

Lin Yue sighed.

Su Yuechan raised her eyebrows: "Of course, otherwise how could I have come to stand in the same ring with you now." ”

Lin Yue shook her head: "I'm not talking about strength, I'm talking about your heart." ”

"Although you used to have a gap in strength with me, the real reason why you lost to me was because your heart was unstable. Like a frightened mouse, hanging in the air, uneasy. ”

Lin Yue seemed to feel that she didn't understand enough, so she added a metaphor.

"Before, your every move was very impetuous, giving people the feeling that you were in a hurry, for fear that it would be too late, and your fighting style was also extremely aggressive, unable to take the overall situation into account. But since you returned to Wanjian Mountain this time, your heart has settled down, and your whole person has calmed down. ”

"You used to fight to win, now you fight more for the sake of fighting. ”

Su Yuechan was silent, she herself didn't notice the change that Lin Yue said.

If so, why?

Is it because the crisis of the Su family has been temporarily lifted, or is it because of a breakthrough in his own strength?

Neither.

Su Yuechan glanced at Mo Li, who was watching them from a distance, and smiled lightly.

Maybe it's because of him.

Mo Li once said that he would always stand behind her and help her as long as she needed it.

This sentence gave her peace of mind.

Looking back, Su Yuechan chuckled and said, "Maybe as you said, I have indeed changed a lot in the past few days. ”

Then the two hands were closed, the long whip reappeared, and the aura on his body slowly rose again: "But there is one thing I have never given up, and that is the desire for victory." ”

Lin Yue's eyes flickered, and he slowly raised the ink sword, pointing at Su Yuechan from afar: "This is really the same between the two of us, and I hate failure too!"

"After losing for three years, I won't lose this battle again!"

Su Yuechan snorted lightly, and the slowly rising aura suddenly rose, and the three spiritual powers of wood, water, and fire surrounded her body, and the three-color spiritual power gradually covered the long whip.

"I've won you for three years, and this time, I won't lose either!"

Lin Yue's figure burst out, and the spiritual power in her body that had recovered a little bit was rapidly extracted, and her pretty face turned pale again.

A strong momentum poured out of its body, and there was no longer the slightest reservation.

"Why is Senior Sister Lin Yue using the sword momentum now?"

In the crowd, a disciple wondered, not only him, but many people had such doubts.

This was the first time Lin Yue had used a sword stance in this battle.

"It's not that she doesn't want to use it, it's because she can't. ”

An experienced disciple next to him said.

"Why? Senior Sister Lin Yue was not injured just now, she had already fought with Senior Sister Su Yuchan without using the sword momentum, if she used the sword momentum, she should be able to overpower Senior Sister Su Yuechan. If you had used it earlier, you might have won this battle by now. ”

"You're right, but have you ever thought about it?"

"What?"

"The consumption of spiritual power. Because Senior Sister Lin Yue received Senior Sister Su Yuechan's powerful blow, the consumption was huge, and there must be little spiritual power left in her body, of course, Senior Sister Su Yuechan is the same. If you use the sword momentum, you can indeed overpower Senior Sister Su Yuechan as you said, but the ability to fight for a long time is greatly reduced. There was already very little spiritual power left, and if it was used to use the sword momentum again, it would soon be completely consumed. If you can't defeat Senior Sister Su Yuechan in this short period of time, it will be Senior Sister Lin Yue who will lose. ”

The disciple who replied spoke eloquently, quite reasonably.

Everyone suddenly realized: "I see, that is to say, Senior Sister Lin Yue is not sure to rely on the sword momentum to defeat Senior Sister Su Yuechan in a short period of time." ”

"That's right, no one knows if Senior Sister Su Yuechan has any spare strength, and Senior Sister Lin Yue doesn't dare to bet. And now that Senior Sister Lin Yue has used the sword momentum, it also means that this is her last sword, and after this move, the winner will be decided. ”

The disciple who answered the question sighed: "I don't know if this was calculated by Senior Sister Su Yuechan or by mistake, which caused Senior Sister Lin Yue to consume a lot of spiritual power at the beginning of the battle, so that Senior Sister Lin Yue's biggest advantage, the sword momentum, could not be brought into play." Although she also consumed a lot of spiritual power, this wave was a sure win. ”

Everyone was shocked, and they put their eyes on Su Yuechan again, and the admiration in their hearts arose.

It doesn't matter whether Su Yuechan is calculated or not, as long as the result is right, it is enough.

"Su Yuechan, take my last sword!"

Lin Yue's face was pale, but he was full of fighting spirit and said loudly.

The spiritual power was unreserved, all poured into the ink sword, the air suddenly became humid, the sunlight behind Lin Yue was suddenly blocked, and a huge black shadow, about dozens of meters high, also headed towards Su Yuechan as Lin Yue advanced. A strong smell of the sea spreads from it.

"It's ...... Tsunami!"

Everyone in the audience retreated one after another, looking at the black shadow behind Lin Yue in horror.

"No, it's just a phantom, and the real tsunami is far more powerful than that. Although Su Yuechan is strong, she can't do it yet. ”

Zhang Shuang said coldly.

But even so, he could feel the powerful energy that was hidden deep from Lin Yuejian.

The tsunami hit, the sword momentum pressed down, and the three thousand green silks danced, Su Yuechan took a deep breath, and clenched the red whip with both hands.

Her hands trembled, and the red whip wrapped in three-color spiritual power began to move above Su Yuechan's head.

The three-color python was churning, the speed of its writhing gradually increased, and the three-color light and shadow shone out above Su Yuechan's head.

And as the whip body continues to dance, the outline of a beautiful flower gradually becomes clear.

Soon, it has become a three-color flower.

Su Yuechan's face turned pale, and the spiritual power in her body that was about to dry up continued to gush out.

"One more, one more, squeeze me dry!"

Gritting her teeth, Su Yuechan absorbed the spiritual power in the dantian more quickly, not caring at all about whether it would hurt the dantian.

Using spiritual power like Su Yuechan is likely to damage the dantian, and once the dantian is damaged, the foundation will be destroyed.

But Su Yuechan couldn't care so much anymore, and there was only one word in her heart, win.

The huge three-color flowers slowly unfolded, and the stamens hidden in them gradually came into view.

Su Yuechan's body shook, her body shook slightly, and her face was no longer bloodless, but she breathed a sigh of relief.

At the same time, the three-colored flowers overhead suddenly bloomed, and the three-color light shone brightly, illuminating the ring hidden by the tsunami.

"Tsunami!"

Lin Yue snorted lightly, the ink sword was raised high, and the sword body was inserted into the tsunami phantom. The Tsunami Phantom suddenly shrank, and it shrank faster and faster.

The ink sword body suddenly made a blue light, and the aura contained in it gradually increased, as if the ink sword had absorbed the tsunami phantom.

The tsunami phantom gradually became smaller, and finally disappeared completely, and the aura of the ink sword at this time also reached its highest, and the blue halo seemed to condense into substance, wrapping the ink sword like a blue crystal.

"Slash!"

There were no tricks, and the ink sword was cut straight down like this.

"Tricolor Mandala!"

Su Yuechan's raised hands slammed forward, and the three-color flowers above her head suddenly rushed forward.

The azure crystal ink sword aura erupted, colliding with the three-color flowers.

"Buzz!"

A powerful wind erupted from the place of contact, and the ring under the feet of the two suddenly sank in a large circle.

The ink sword and the three-color flowers suddenly shook, and the two women resisted stubbornly, not taking half a step back.

"Click!"

A voice came from the battleground, and after a moment of stalemate, cracks finally appeared on the azure crystal on the ink sword's body.

In the same way, the three-colored flowers began to vibrate, and the stamens trembled as if they were about to wither.

A trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Su Yuechan's mouth, and so did Lin Yue.

An unstable fury emanated from the battle, powerful and terrifying.

The referee's face changed, and his figure flashed.

"Boom!"

The earth-shattering explosion resounded in the sky, and the blue, red, and green colors suddenly bloomed, illuminating the entire square, so that everyone couldn't help but block their eyes.

Powerful energy spread out from the void, and above the space where nothing was there, it was like stones falling on the surface of the water, causing ripples. Where the ripples passed, inch by inch collapsed.

The wind blew the green silk of the two women.

The ring under the feet of the two has long since disappeared, and it quickly spreads into the distance, and the huge ring quickly disappears.

The corners of the referee's mouth twitched, and his figure flashed again and again, and in the blink of an eye, it had flashed four times in a row, and the four figures fell around the ring.

But because the speed is too fast, the afterimage is generated.

The four figures waved their robes at the same time, and the explosions that scattered out could no longer advance an inch, and were blocked by an invisible force.

Seeing that he had finally caught up, the referee elder breathed a sigh of relief, and then set his eyes on the stage.

The explosion swept away and he blocked it, and it would not have an impact on the spectators, and now, there were only two people on the stage.

Everyone is looking forward to who will win and who will lose.