Zhou Mengyao did not give a direct response to the clamor of the hundred-faced son, but still maintained a smile at the corner of her mouth, and the sword in her hand made it faster, and said: "Qinglian Sword Song?"

It seems that there is really a peach blossom rain in the sky, and Zhou Mengyao is a flower butterfly dancing in this flower rain, every time she stabs a sword, it is like wearing a peach blossom, and her posture is extremely beautiful.

Luo Ying's colorful style is more like a defensive move than an offensive sword move, but despite this, the hundred-faced boy still danced in the open space with Zhou Mengyao without any mistakes, seeing this scene, the smile on Zhou Mengyao's face gradually became more and more brilliant.

Even Ye Chen, who was in the audience, couldn't help but nod at this time, and praised: "It seems that Meng Yao has discovered something......"

"Qinglian Sword Song?

Zhou Mengyao suddenly stopped her dancing posture, took a big step back, and then suddenly raised her hand and slashed out an extremely swift sword intent, which looked stronger than any sword intent that Zhou Mengyao had swung before.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Mengyao didn't care whether the other party made the same reaction or not, and directly raised his sword and flew in the direction of the sword intent he had just swung, using the next sword move.

"Qinglian Sword Song: Flying Immortals Outside the Sky"

If the previous sword styles were only relatively low-level existences in the Qinglian Sword Song, then this move Flying Immortal outside the sky is a veritable high-level sword style in the Qinglian Sword Song, and this is also one of Zhou Mengyao's favorite styles in the Qinglian Sword Song. Whether it is the speed of the sword or the explosive lethality contained in the sword, the flying immortal outside the sky far surpasses all the sword styles just now, but the only fly in the ointment is that this sword style almost completely abandons the defensive ability, and only emphasizes speed and lethality.

In normal times, as long as you seize the opportunity, the Flying Immortal is definitely a very sudden killer move, but it seems a little embarrassing to use it at this time. In the eyes of everyone, Zhou Mengyao and the Hundred Faces Boy were already about to catch up with the sword intent they had just swung, so what awaited the two of them would definitely be an unreserved collision with two sword moves superimposed together. And such a reckless fight in the ring has always been very rare.

300 meters...... 200 meters...... 100 meters......

Eighty meters ...... Fifty meters...... Thirty meters......

As the distance between the two sides got closer and closer, the friction between each other's sword intent was already clearly audible, and the next thing waiting was for the two of them to completely detonate these two sword intents!

At this moment, Zhou Mengyao's eyes were firm, and there was no hesitation, but the hundred-faced boy lowered his head slightly, as if he was struggling.

The collision of lightning and flint was realized as expected, but to everyone's surprise, the impact of the two did not make any earth-shattering sound, nor did there appear any dazzling light and shadow, like a stone thrown into a pool of stagnant water, and there was no reaction at all.

From the perspective of onlookers, the tip of the sword of Zhou Mengyao and the Hundred Faces only touched for a moment, and then the Hundred Faces Son even turned into a phantom with a sword, Zhou Mengyao just twisted the phantom into crumbs, then put away the sword and stood silently in place.

When most people hadn't reacted to what was going on, they only heard Zhou Mengyao speak again: "You lost." ”

At this time, the central square was already extremely quiet, and Zhou Mengyao's cold words spread throughout the entire square effortlessly, so everyone showed a curious look in their eyes, guessing what the situation was.

After a long time, although the figure of the hundred-faced boy still did not appear, his half-male and half-female voice sounded in the ring: "How do you know that I lost!"

"If you don't admit defeat, we'll fight again, I'm not afraid. ”

The Hundred Faces Boy was obviously very annoyed at this time, and the sound of his teeth clucking was extremely obvious, and he said unwillingly: "Okay! Then you have to tell me how you found out all this!"

"From the very beginning, I didn't believe from the bottom of my heart that you would have the same sword moves as me, but I have to say that at the beginning, I was indeed deceived by you for a while, and fell into self-doubt. ”

"It's a pity that your simulated magic power is far from catching up with the magic of my sword moves, but after I later decided to fight so much first, I slowly found that although you used the same sword moves as me, whether it was the meaning or momentum, it was too far behind, and it didn't play the true meaning of the Qinglian Sword Song at all. At that time, I slowly determined that you were just a temporary copy of my move by some special method, but it was completely invisible. ”

"Just because of this, did you guess that this was just my illusion?" After listening to Zhou Mengyao's words, the voice of the Hundred Faced Boy became much duller, as if he was reflecting on his mistakes.

Zhou Mengyao shook her head and said, "That's not the case, I've never been a person who makes judgments based on just guesswork. Zhou Mengyao paused, and then asked, "Do you remember the way I leaned against the window and looked at the moon?"

"You mean...... The sword with which we cut each other's robes?"

"That's right. Zhou Mengyao said with a smile: "It was from that sword that I confirmed my inner guess, if you don't believe it, you can just look at your robe." ”

The hundred-faced boy reappeared opposite Zhou Mengyao, grabbed his robe and looked at it carefully, and then the whole person was stunned as if he was petrified.

Zhou Mengyao also lifted the hem of her robe and said, "How is it, do you know the problem now?"

The warriors around the ring naturally did not miss this critical moment, and they all concentrated on observing the difference in their robes. After looking at it for a long time, sharp-eyed people found that Zhou Mengyao's robe only had an obvious cut mark on the hem of her robe, which cut a small hole in the hem of her robe, and the hem of the hundred-faced boy not only had an identical cut mark, but the end of the hem was also cut into a wavy shape.

Looking at the stunned appearance of the hundred-faced boy, Zhou Mengyao continued: "Actually, my leaning window and looking at the moon is not just a single backhand sword, in this sword, there are also other subtle sword intent fluctuations, but you only used the most obvious backhand sword, and did not capture other details, at that time I was sure that in fact, you don't really know this sword." ”

After another long time, the Hundred-faced Boy sighed and said, "So, you finally used those two sword moves that ended up together, that is, you decided that I didn't have enough sword cultivation to fight against you?"

Zhou Mengyao nodded, all the meanings were hidden in her eyes, obviously her thoughts were just like what the Hundred Faces Boy said.

"That's it!" The Hundred-Faced Boy suddenly took out a sword, waved his hand and directly cut off the hem of his robe, threw it into the air, and said: "It's my illusion magic power that can't be cultivated, and you won this competition!"

After saying that, the Hundred Faces disappeared into the ring, leaving only a cut white cloth still floating in the sky.

The victory and defeat have been divided, and the central square suddenly boiled again, even if the vast majority of people hadn't figured out the situation before the actual results of the duel came out, but after listening to such a conversation between Zhou Mengyao and the Hundred Faced Boys, no matter how stupid the person was, he basically understood how exciting the duel just now was.

For a while, the sound of praise and cheering for Zhou Mengyao continued to echo in the sky above the central square, and even Ye Chen couldn't help nodding and laughing: "I didn't expect Mengyao to break the game faster than I thought, so it seems that her future cultivation in the way of the sword is absolutely limitless......"