Under the tense atmosphere, the battle on the high platform is also about to break out.

"Senior Brother Leng, please advise. ”

Ling Qianxue's clear voice spread in the air on the top of the mountain, as if it had some kind of magic power, making this area silent, only the eyes locked the two people on the stage without blinking.

"I have never been merciful in my competition with others, if I accidentally hurt Senior Sister Ling, I hope you will forgive me. ”

And in the convergence of countless eyes, Leng Ruofeng also raised his head slightly, looking at the slender and beautiful woman in front of him, and a little fluctuation appeared in his indifferent eyes, but this fluctuation soon disappeared, replaced by boundless indifference.

"The sword is ruthless, and damage is inevitable, Senior Brother Leng, let's take a shot. ”

Ling Qianxue's beautiful eyes were as quiet as a deep pool, and she naturally knew Leng Ruofeng's strength that what the other party was good at was what she lacked, and this battle might not be easy to deal with.

However, as the proud daughter of the Heavenly Martial Palace, this kind of one-on-one competition is naturally impossible for her to be afraid of, and only by fighting an opponent like Leng Ruofeng can she make great progress.

After Ling Qianxue signaled, the deacon disciple in the field nodded, and then waved his palm down suddenly,

"The competition begins!"

Rumble!

Two majestic and surging true qi fluctuations surged out from the bodies of the two people on the high platform almost at the same time, forming two auras to clash, in the air, there seemed to be a faint air flow surging, such a strong degree, even those disciples who had always been arrogant, their faces were moved, the realm of martial arts, such a level, it was really unfathomable.

Swish.

The momentum collided for a moment, Ling Qianxue moved first, and at the same time as the phantom-like figure swept out, a purple soft sword flashed out of her hand, and a cold light reflected into the pair of beautiful eyes, and then her figure had turned into a white light and shadow and swept out.

The light and shadow stepped out in the air, leaving no trace, and after several flashes, it appeared in front of Leng Ruofeng, and the purple edge directly brought up a sharp and straight arc, piercing the latter's chest.

And the moment Ling Qianxue's sword blade arrived, Leng Ruofeng, who had not moved before, also suddenly moved, and at that moment, an astonishing evil aura suddenly erupted from his body, and then his index finger suddenly pointed forward, and then directly shook the purple soft sword away, and the sharp edge brushed past Leng Ruofeng's face.

Laugh at!

The sword grazed the side of Leng Ruofeng's face, and a strand of hair was also cut off. The sword flashed in his eyes, Leng Ruofeng stepped out in one step, and actually took advantage of the situation to grab Ling Qianxue's wrist holding the soft sword, such a fierce and powerful, if it was implemented, it would be enough to break the latter's wrist.

At this scene, everyone was in an uproar, and many people's faces were a little unnatural, and they secretly sweated for Ling Qianxue in their hearts.

However, if Ling Qianxue was so easy to hit, she would not be worthy of the title of genius disciple, and in the moment when her claws roared, her wrist shrank suddenly, and the soft sword in her hand immediately spun,

"Purple Electric Blue Cream!"

The sword qi roared, almost instantly, it drew a purple arc in the air, and the cold light in the sword qi was restrained, and a trace of it was released, like frost and snow attached to the surface, an extremely strong lethality, spreading out.

"Good swordsmanship. ”

Ye Xuan's eyes, when Ling Qianxue's sharp sword move appeared, his eyes were condensed, he could feel the power of this sword move, the ordinary half-step martial arts powerhouse, I am afraid that he will not be able to see the reality of this move at all, and the end will inevitably be seriously injured, Ling Qianxue is worthy of being known as the most talented disciple of the Heavenly Martial Palace, and he is really a vain warrior under the fame.

However, in Ling Qianxue's sword moves, there is a lack of killing intent, although she doesn't need to fight to the death when fighting against her peers, but her opponent is Leng Ruofeng, if she doesn't have the killing intent to suppress the other party, she will inevitably be weaker in momentum.

Facing the fierce sword light that shrouded him, Leng Ruofeng suddenly took half a step back, and with a palm of his hand, the black big sword behind his back suddenly came out of its sheath, drawing a dull trajectory in the air.

Seeing this scene, many people's eyes were slightly condensed, this black big sword was obviously very heavy, but the next moment, there were a lot of exclamations in the crowd, because this black big sword, in Leng Ruofeng's hands, looked unusually light, under the use of perfect strength, it didn't look like a heavy sword at all, but more like a light weapon with insignificant weight.

"It's like a light weight!"

Ye Xuan slowly spit out four words, and there was a flash of light in his eyes, for martial artists, lifting weights is a kind of realm, which is somewhat similar to Ye Xuan's realm of unity, but it is a little superficial, because it relies more on excellent talent, and lifting weights is more dependent on excellent talent, and lifting weights is able to make up for it through a lot of hard practice, and the requirements for talent are much lower.

"Shura Slash!"

Using the realm of lifting weights like light, the big sword in Leng Ruofeng's hand was like nothing, and the true qi was condensed on the blade of the sword, and a sword slashed down angrily.

Shout!

The heavy black sword light slashed straight out like a piece of training, and then tore through the air, colliding with the dense soft sword qi.

Bang bang bang!

The low voice exploded in mid-air, and then the black sword light was also distorted, as if it was mixed with the purple sword qi, distorted and deformed, and the extremely sharp sword light was as if it was out of control, pouring out madly, directly cutting the entire high platform into a thousand holes.

Woohoo!

The fragments of sword qi swept out like a torrential rain, and Ling Qianxue's body was as light as a swallow, and with a light jump, it was to avoid all the sword qi in the sky.

In stark contrast to Ling Qianxue's dodge, Leng Ruofeng's figure remained unmoved, allowing those fragments of sword qi to hit him, leaving a slight blood stain.

A touch of ruthlessness suddenly flashed in his eyes, and at the moment when Ling Qianxue's body jumped into the air, Leng Ruofeng's figure rose again, and the big sword in his hand directly drew extremely fierce traces, from the bottom up, slashing at Ling Qianxue at an extremely tricky angle.

was in a dilemma, and was suddenly attacked by Leng Ruofeng, Ling Qianxue was not flustered, the soft sword in her hand twisted again, and the sword qi, like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers, swept down.

Bell Bell ......

The two figures, as fast as ghosts, staggered from the middle, the sword bodies touched, sparks splashed away, many eyes, converged on the two staggered figures, and the fragmentary sword qi that seeped out from there made many people's scalps tingle, and they knew that if it were them, they would probably have died under that kind of sword qi.

The fierceness of the battle made everyone in the audience almost unable to take their eyes off it, and their mouths were dry.

"This Leng Ruofeng is really despicable, every time he picks Senior Sister Ling's most uncomfortable position to attack, grabs the slightest flaw and bites it tightly, such an unbright style is simply despicable. Looking at the battle on the stage, Xiang Qing gradually became a little dissatisfied.

Hearing this, Ye Xuan shook his head and smiled, "This is not despicable, a master makes a move, often a mistake can determine the outcome of the victory, against Ling Qianxue, who is stronger than himself, if he can't give full play to his advantages, then he will lose." ”

The situation in the field seems to be comparable now, but in fact, Leng Ruofeng's strength is obviously slightly inferior, but Ye Xuan believes that since the latter dares to challenge Ling Qianxue, he should not be able to use these few tricks, this Leng Ruofeng, there must be a big move behind.