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The long sword that densely surrounded Ling Wushuang suddenly became imposing, and on top of each long sword, there were flames rising up.

For a while, the flames soared into the sky, and the entire high platform of the magic circle was almost shrouded in flames.

Rumble!!!!

Countless long swords swept down, heading straight for Ling Wushuang, and between the flames rising, a wave of fire was formed.

And in this surging wave of fire, the sharp and piercing long sword is also a killer move.

This is Dugu Thought, the real means!

Even a figure as strong as Ling Wushuang, in the face of such an offensive, his expression changed, and he no longer despised it, but was replaced by a touch of solemnity.

Without the slightest hesitation, scimitar, unsheathed!

The cold light suddenly appeared, like a twinkling light of stars in the dark night, and like the morning sun splitting the darkness.

The scimitar swept, and suddenly the flames in the sky were cut open, Ling Wushuang held the scimitar in his hand, his eyes were as cold as ice, and he walked out of the flames step by step.

At the same time, the long sword hidden in the flames also swept out, killing Ling Wushuang, as if to smash her entire person.

Ling Wushuang didn't have the slightest expression, and the moment the scimitar swung it, an astonishing sword swept out.

In an instant, those striking swords crumbled and shattered.

There was no long sword that could get close to Ling Wushuang's body.

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked, and realized that Shuang was too strong, even if Dugu Nian used such an amazing method, it was also resolved by Ling Wushuang, and it was difficult to hurt Ling Wushuang in the slightest.

Fang Lin's heart was heavy, this Ling Wushuang's strength was far more powerful than he imagined, Dugu Nian faced her, from beginning to end, there was no chance of winning.

"Hurry up and admit defeat, don't be reckless. Fang Lin said anxiously in his heart.

Ye Mengxian on the VIP stage also looked solemn, looking at her appearance, it seemed that she would come back at any time to stop this competition.

"What else is there to do? Ling Wushuang held the scimitar in his hand and said with a sneer.

Hearing her words, the old man of the Ling family in the audience frowned, feeling that Ling Wushuang was too big and casual, and it was the right thing to do to deal with the opponent as soon as possible.

Dugu Nian didn't say a word, patted the Jiugong bag, and took out the guqin.

When the guqin appeared, Dugu Nian's expression became solemn, and he sat cross-legged, with the guqin placed on his legs.

Lyra 3 Forms!

As soon as he made a move, it was the strongest qin dao martial arts that was displayed, and the sound of the qin turned into an invisible and qualitative force, like a galloping horse, and like a frenzy of the angry sea, it frantically pounced on Ling Wushuang.

Ling Wushuang was not careless, and in the face of Dugu Nian's such a sharp move, he waved the scimitar in his hand and slashed out a piece of sword.

Airplanes!

The sound of the qin and the sword collided, and the two impacted each other, although the sword was sharp and powerful, but Dugu Nian's qin martial arts was also not weak.

"There are two hits!" Ling Wushuang said, the scimitar in his hand kept swinging, and the sword was like a storm, attacking Dugu Nian.

If it is an ordinary spirit vein martial artist, in the face of such an offensive, I am afraid that he is already helpless.

However, Dugu Nian is not an ordinary martial artist, with the guqin in hand, she has the confidence and strength to compete with the strong spirit bones.

The sound of the piano changed again, and it rang into the ears, and for a while, the scene of the iron horse Jingo emerged.

"What a powerful Qin Dao martial arts!"

Haiyue City, many people are amazed, and they are amazed by Dugu Nian.

The martial arts of the piano path is very secluded, but it is not that no one has set foot in this field.

There are also some people in the city who have some understanding of the martial arts of the Qin Dao, and they are all amazed when they see the methods used by Dugu Nian.

"This woman's piano martial arts is very good. ”

"If her realm is higher, I'm afraid the power will be even more terrifying. ”

"Even so, I can compete with the spirit bone powerhouse. ”

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The sound of the qin turned into a golden iron horse constantly collided with the dense swords that attacked, and suddenly only the sound of the qin was heard, the blade roared, and the high platform of the magic circle continued to tremble.

"Ye girl, you little apprentice, you are a bit powerful. King Pingbei glanced at Ye Mengxian and said with a smile.

Ye Mengxian sighed: "It's a pity that the realm is insufficient, otherwise I will definitely be able to defeat that Ling Wushuang." ”

"Hey, be content, you have received such an apprentice, you have found a treasure. King Pingbei persuaded.

At this time, the situation on the field changed again.

Ling Wushuang saw that Dugu Nian's Qin Dao martial arts were so powerful, and he also lost patience and wanted to distinguish the winner from the loser.

I saw Ling Wushuang's figure move, and the momentum of the whole person exploded, and the scimitar in his hand was like a dragon and snake, splitting strongly.

Even though Dugu Nian's piano sound was sharp, it was difficult to stop Ling Wushuang, whose cultivation was much higher than his own, and the other party was constantly approaching, and the situation was precarious.

"You're going to lose! I'm going to make it hard for you to lose!" Ling Wushuang sneered, and the scimitar came straight towards Dugu Nian with a whistling sound.

This time, if Ling Wushuang succeeds, even if Dugu Nian does not die, he will be hit hard, but this Ling Wushuang has no mercy, it seems that he wants to make Dugu Nian stretch out his hand and be seriously injured.

Dugu Nian's face was slightly pale, but there was not much fear, but there was an unprecedented firmness.

Tianqin Three Styles!

With the sound of the guqin moving lightly, Ling Wushuang felt as if he had lost his five senses, his eyes could not see, his ears could not hear, and even his breath seemed to be gone.

Just when she was shocked in her heart, a sound rushed into her mind, like a heavy hammer, constantly striking Ling Wushuang's mind.

Ling Wushuang was caught off guard, as if he had been hit hard, blood spurted out of his mouth, and the blade that had just rushed forward also stopped abruptly.

Pedal Pedal Ped

Ling Wushuang's figure regressed, his face was ugly, and there was a bit of pain in his eyes.

The pain came from her mind, her mind, not physical pain, but it made Ling Wushuang feel even more unbearable.

"You're the one who loses!" Dugu Nian snorted softly, and the silent sound of the piano struck Ling Wushuang again.

Ling Wushuang screamed, and his consciousness fell into darkness.

On the stage, Ling Wushuang stood there motionless, as if he had passed out.

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned.

"Oh my God, don't tell me Ling Wushuang was defeated?"

"What's going on, what's going on?"

"I can't believe that the spirit vein triple can defeat the spirit bone powerhouse?"

"That person is Ling Wushuang, how could she fail?"

・・・・

Many people exclaimed in disbelief for the explanation.

Even Fang Lin and Ye Mengxian were stunned, they didn't expect it to be such a result, Dugu Nian actually defeated Ling Wushuang?

Dugu Nian's face turned pale, and she was no longer able to play the guqin, but she had already won, and a smile appeared on her face.

But before her smile could bloom, she saw that Ling Wushuang, who was supposed to pass out, suddenly opened her extremely cold eyes.