Luo Qingzhou is good at thunder attribute attacks, and his moves are very powerful, and with some other means, he can temporarily tie with Shen Qingluo.

But slowly, he himself noticed the gap, and became more and more cautious when making his moves.

Shen Qingluo is still not in a hurry, Luo Qingzhou's strength is still worse than Wei Yu of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, as long as she doesn't make a mistake, the result will definitely not disappoint her.

"Boom!"

The knife intent collided again, and Jiang Quinoa flew back dozens of meters, opening up a distance from the center of the explosion.

The same was true for the disciples of the Sword Sect, he stepped back one after another, and the knife intent brushed against his cheek, cutting off one of his eyebrows and taking away a few hairs.

At this time, Jiang Quinoa swung her knife again, but this time she no longer used the attributeless knife intent.

With a swing of the sword, a sword that exuded a fierce fire attribute quickly attacked the disciples of the Sword Sect.

On the way, the knife intent seemed to have pumped everything in the air clean, and although the gray flame was inconspicuous, it was inexplicably cool.

The disciple of the Sword Sect felt a pang in his heart, and swung his sword again to meet him, but this time his sword intent hit a wall, and he was completely devoured the moment he came into contact with the fire attribute sword intent.

Then the sword intent rushed over violently, and directly hit it with lightning speed, and the whole person fell backwards and flew out.

"Bang!"

He was thrown out hundreds of meters and fell heavily to the ground, and he couldn't stop coughing up blood.

He was cut by the knife intent on his chest, from the bottom of his neck all the way to his waist, the flesh and skin flew up, the flesh and blood were blurred, and it looked very terrifying.

And there was a gray flame burning from his wound, flickering in light and dark.

The disciple of the Sword Sect throbbed for a while, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, he gritted his teeth and stood up again, and swished closer to Jiang Quinoa, still unrelentingly using his sword intent.

He has only just advanced to the late stage of foundation building, and his cultivation has almost no advantage over Jiang Quinoa, and his attainments in sword skills are not as good as Jiang Quinoa, but now the only way is to resist hard, and if he adopts Shen Qingluo's previous hard battle mode, he may have a chance to win.

Neither Dao Xiu nor Jian Xiu likes to give in, and he won't just admit defeat no matter what!

The eyes of the disciples of the Sword Sect were firm, and the sword intent erupted again, pointing directly at Jiang Quinoa.

But Jiang Quinoa didn't want to continue, because their spiritual power was limited, and the sword intent was extremely consuming spiritual power.

Therefore, a cold light flashed in her eyes, and her figure disappeared violently from the spot, and then suddenly appeared not far from behind the disciples of the Sword Sect, drew her knife and slashed, and the terrifying knife intent attacked him violently again.

He felt a chill on his back and immediately turned to dodge, but a purple flower suddenly appeared in front of him on his left, whirling and brushing his cheek.

Suddenly, a blood mark appeared on his white face, which was very bright red.

And a strange aura burrowed into his body along the wound, and immediately disturbed his spiritual power, and a riot broke out.

And at this moment, another sword intent had already arrived.

The disciple of the Sword Sect trembled at the tip of his heart, and wanted to launch a counterattack, but the spiritual power in his body made him unable to gather the slightest momentum, and he could only watch in horror as the knife intent attacked him.

"Boom!"

The battle platform was suddenly plunged into a sea of fire, and countless fires rose into the sky, completely obscuring the figure of the disciple of the Sword Sect.

Jiang Quinoa stood still with the knife, and the airflow generated by the impact of the knife intent surged the corners of her skirt and wide sleeves, making her more and more immortal and slim.

Her back was straight, and just standing there made the disciples in the audience feel oppressed. That momentum even makes people ignore her appearance.

Finally, the residual power of the sword intent gradually faded, and only then did everyone see the figure of the disciple of the Sword Sect again.

He held a long knife and pestle on the ground to maintain his body on the ground, and he was in a state of embarrassment, and another wound slashed through his right leg, which was actually embedded in the bone.

The corners of the lower half of his coat were gone, revealing his badly wounded and bloody legs.

If the wound had been deeper, his leg would have been severed.

"Ahem!"

The disciple of the Sword Sect coughed violently a few times, and raised his head weakly to look at Jiang Quinoa, his eyes still with a rising battle intent.

But he knew that if he continued, he would only bring humiliation on himself, so he put away the long knife and limped to Jiang Quinoa despite the pain in his chest on his legs.

Jiang Quinoa didn't make any more moves, just watched him walk step by step, his eyes full of respect.

Finally, he walked over, stopped only one meter away from Jiang Quinoa, and looked straight into the depths of her eyes:

"I will definitely find you to fight again in the future, and I will definitely not lose to you again when the time comes!"

He was arrogant, even if he lost the competition, he was not discouraged, but full of high morale.

Jiang Quinoa nodded with a serious expression, and replied seriously: "Jiang Quinoa is waiting for Daoist friends!" ”

"Good!"

The disciple of the Sword Sect gave a shout, and then limped down the stage again.

The other disciples of the Sword Sect were all refused to help him, and he endured the pain and jumped off the battle platform, and the whole person knelt down.

But he still didn't have any expression, tried to get up, and went to the corner to recuperate.

Jiang Quinoa only suffered some minor injuries in this game, and she jumped off the stage and waited for the results later.

She carefully observed the methods of other people, carefully analyzed the methods of response, and the time passed quickly.

Just before sunset, the results were finally in.

Shen Qingluo finally defeated Luo Qingzhou, Song Ke won the disciples of the Taibai Sect, and Yan Jing of the Sword Sect and Yege of the Medicine Sect were also successfully shortlisted this time.

Coupled with the bye disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, there were a total of six people who entered the finals, and the men and women happened to be evenly divided.

The performance of Yaozong's night song this time was very eye-catching, and everyone didn't expect Yaozong to prepare such a "surprise".

As for Jiang Quinoa, it really let the disciples understand her strength, and many people began to discuss her secretly.

At night, it was quiet outside the secret area, Jiang Quinoa sat on a tree, looking at the stars in the sky, but his eyes were not beautiful, but all kinds of formation diagrams.

She took the stars as a point, carefully comprehended the formation, and thought of Uncle Yu Shiyi.

Jiang Quinoa smiled faintly and redevoted himself to enlightenment.

The other disciples didn't all rest, but were stimulated to cultivate hard, eager to be as powerful as the others right away.

All of you are very pleased to see this, in fact, this is the real intention of Dabi.

These disciples are all very good disciples, and it is inevitable that they will feel proud and complacent for some reason, and only by letting everyone see more of other outstanding disciples of the same age can we stimulate their enthusiasm for cultivation and let them understand the truth that there is a heaven outside the sky and there are people outside the world.

No, the effect is really immediate, after all, no one wants to be worse than others!

They happily played chess and put the "-for-tat" of the past few days into the chess game.

(End of chapter)

Lewen