The night is a flash of time, and early the next morning, everyone came to the stone pavilion around the Sword Debate to watch the game, looking forward to the start of today's quarterfinals, which is also the beginning of the Sword Summit!

Under the Sword Blade Peak, the number of people who came here to watch the Sword Summit had increased several times, reaching millions of people, and from the top of the mountain, the black pressure was like countless ants.

Although these people could only see the projection of the Sword Summit, they were already content, and they were all looking forward to the start of the competition with high spirits.

The Eight Masters and Master Huikong also seemed to be a little impatient, and they came to the scene half an hour earlier than yesterday, which also made the competition start early.

In the first game, Yang Caiyi of the Colorful Sword Sect faced Kong Yunqing of the Luoxia Sword Sect.

Yang Caiyi is still so gorgeous and moving, a colorful long skirt tightly wraps her delicate and delicate body, which is even more concave and convex, very hot, her cold eyes inadvertently reveal natural charm, making her more charming, so that countless men cheer for him, still a natural stunner, radiant.

Compared with the former, Kong Yunqing is quite low-key, she is naturally a very beautiful woman, tall and slender, fair skin that can be broken by blowing, bright eyes, long hair like a waterfall to the waist, but her temperament is very elegant and quiet, like a blooming lily, although it is not so amazing, but it is full of fragrance and love.

"Sister Yunqing, you strike first!"

Yang Caiyi pursed her lips and smiled, full of charm, she was obviously very familiar with Kong Yunqing, and shouted cordially.

"Then good Sister Caiyi, I'll attack first!"

Kong Yunqing also smiled slightly, revealing two dimples, pulled out the crimson long sword in his hand, and stabbed out with a sword, like the rays of the remnant sun, the speed was already instantaneous, stabbing at the other party.

The long sword in Yang Caiyi's hand also suddenly came out of its sheath, exuding a colorful glow, circulating endlessly, accurately blocking Kong Yunqing's sword.

Bite!

A crisp metal collision sounded, Kong Yunqing missed the blow, and immediately retreated, and the slender figure swept into the air, opening a certain distance from Yang Caiyi.

Yang Caiyi snorted, and slashed seven swords in a row, the color of the sword qi of each sword was different, and the seven swords were a total of the color of the sword qi, which were connected layer by layer, forming a circular shape, towards the other party.

"Changhong Sword Song!"

Kong Yunqing flew backwards with a graceful posture, but he did not lose his center of gravity in the air, his wrist danced again and again, and countless crimson sword rays shot out suddenly, full of rhythm like a rhythm, and like a small sword array, flying past.

Countless crimson sword qi struck the seven-colored sword ring, erupting into fireworks-like fluctuations, and finally the power of the two parties completely canceled out and turned into nothing in midair.

"Look at the sword!"

Yang Caiyi instantly approached the other party, and stabbed seven swords in mid-air, each sword qi contained different sword techniques, it was still seven colors, and it swept over.

There was not much change on Kong Yunqing's pretty face, and at this time, he had already landed on the sword platform, and the long sword swung continuously, weaving a crimson sword net, blocking all the seven sword rays, but he was vigorously shocked back more than a dozen steps.

Yang Caiyi still attacked with a sword, and the two fought again, but Kong Yunqing always had the upper hand and retreated.

Between a few breaths, the two had already made more than 30 moves, Kong Yunqing suddenly stabbed out with a sword, forcing Yang Caiyi to take a step back, and then retreated ten meters, and a cold voice sounded: "Sister Caiyi, if you can take my move, I will admit defeat!"

Yang Caiyi showed a confident smile: "Okay, just let the horse come!"

"Changhong runs through the sun!"

Kong Yunqing rose into the air, and instantly came to a height of nearly 100 meters, her slender figure overlapped with the sun in the sky, and saw that her body was also emitting a dazzling brilliance, almost the same as the sun, and it was impossible to distinguish which were her sword qi and which were sunlight, which was also the terrible thing about this move, the sword qi and the sun were together.

The dazzling eyes of the sword qi and sunlight turned into nearly a hundred meters large, like a sharp sword, as if it was about to split the sword peak in half.

"This is Lie Yan Sword Intent!"

The head of the Colorful Sword School is a beautiful woman, wearing a tight purple dress, outlining her delicate body is more exquisite, her silky skin is even better than that of a young woman, full of elasticity, full of heat, and a natural bewitching stunner.

"Yes, the sword intent that Yun Qing perceives is the Lie Yan sword intent, which is also the reason why Yun Qing can exert the Changhong Sword Song of my faction to such a realm!"

The head of the Luoxia Sword Sect was the dignified beauty with the red phoenix eyes, nodding and smiling.

"Seven-mang-gathering sword!"

Yang Caiyi's whole body was wrapped in colorful swords, dazzling, and the brilliance continued to flow, gradually condensing into a giant sword of hundreds of meters, directly facing the sky.

There was a loud bang, and the sky erupted with a dazzling light like a stormy wave, and everyone looked down in unison and did not dare to look at the sky, as if even if they would blind their eyes even if they glanced at it.

After a long time, the sky was calm again, and the light of tomorrow was still so soft.

Yang Caiyi was still standing in the ring, but the colorful skirt was a little burnt, and her towering chest was slightly undulating, panting.

Kong Yunqing fell from the sky, and immediately squatted on the sword platform, there was a dry cough, almost coughing up blood, and he was already injured internally.

The collision of the two moves just now was difficult to control, and Yang Caiyi was already infinitely merciful to her subordinates, minimizing the damage to Kong Yunqing, otherwise she would have been seriously injured.

"I lost Sister Caiyi!"

Kong Yunqing coughed dryly for a while, his face looked a little better, and he squeezed out a smile and said.

"Sister Yunqing, you are getting better and better than a year ago, and this time my sister almost lost to you!"

Yang Caiyi smiled charmingly, helped Kong Yunqing up, and the two women helped each other and walked out of the ring, and the victory and defeat were clear at a glance.

The two gray-clothed young men boarded the sword platform, and after cleaning up, the competition continued, and in the second game of the quarterfinals, Bei Tianzuo of the Shangguan royal family faced Tie Zongpeng of the King Kong Sword Gate.

"Even if I'm not as good as you, I won't let you win easily!"

Ascending the sword platform, Tie Zongpeng's first sentence said.

"Hmph, I'll see what you're capable of!"

Bei Tianzuo looked thin, but his two wrists were extremely thick, and he looked full of wrist strength, and at this time he held the pitch-black and thick sword behind his back in his hand, but there was not much seriousness in his tone.

"Then look at the sword!"

Tie Zongpeng held the giant sword in his hand with both hands, and rushed over, like an angry rhinoceros, full of destructive power, and the long sword slashed down in the air.