Zhao Qi got up from the ground holding his abdomen and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"You don't talk about martial arts."

even took out the ability to bully people.

Lin Qi looked at his fist and said helplessly: "No way, instinctive reaction." ”

"Forget it, you won, the tenth stage is for you!"

Zhao Qi Lisuo stepped down, turned around and challenged the No. 9 sword platform with a gun.

I only heard her howl in a loud voice, and the sword platform next door crackled.

Lin Qi dodged and landed on the tenth platform, preparing to continue to watch Tan Yueqing and Jianghuai.

Suddenly, she saw several ice platforms shattered, and ice arrows flew all over the sky, and she raised her hand to lay down an ice shield to resist.

After the crackling sound, a loud bang exploded.

The entire Tianyi Square was shaken.

A huge sword intent hung in the air, like Pangu's sword that opened the heavens and the earth, the aura was simple and heavy, and the momentum was like Mount Tai, and the people who were pressed were breathless.

Even the monks who brought the surrounding fighting methods were limited in cultivation and could not exert their full strength.

The ice shield in front of Lin Qi melted, and the giant sword slowly fell.

Tan Yueqing's three-turn exquisite umbrella is divided into three, the umbrella body is unfolded and rotated, and the person in the octagonal pavilion floats like a crane, and the sound of the piano escapes faintly.

The blade of the sword gradually fell, pressing against the umbrella.

The aura bites and devours, and does not give in to each other.

Jiang Huai, who was holding the sword, was dyed with sweat on his face, and Tan Yueqing, who was holding an umbrella, turned pale, and the corners of his lips were pursed.

A huge coercion spread in all directions, making everyone dare not gasp loudly.

Lin Qi's gaze fell on Tan Yueqing, she held the handle of the umbrella, and her aura gushed out like a tide, resisting the pressure of the sword shadow.

The giant sword was sharp, tearing through her aura barrier again and again, pressing her down.

Tan Yueqing held on to the limit, and was forced to kneel on one knee to support the umbrella, and a smear of blood slipped from the corner of her mouth.

Both of them tried their best to win, but according to the current situation, Tan Yueqing's situation is not optimistic.

The corners of Jiang Huai's lips hooked, and he cast a spell to control the sword with both hands at the same time, and wanted to press the giant sword ghost down one layer more, directly breaking Tan Yueqing's defense.

Suddenly, a cold wave surged, and frost swept through.

Snow is falling from the sky.

In Tan Yueqing's three-turn exquisite umbrella, a white crane came out with its head held high, with slender legs and a tall white body, flapping its wings, and the snow flying in the sky moved with it.

The seemingly soft and harmless Feixue followed the white crane to disintegrate the shadow of the giant sword little by little, devouring Jiang Huai's sword qi.

Jiang Huai noticed that the sword qi was passing rapidly, and his delicate face finally had some positive color.

A stream of aura leaked out like a flood, breaking through the shackles of the giant sword, and pushing up inch by inch against the shadow of the sword.

Jiang Huai was devoured by the impact of the aura, his chest was heavy, his face suddenly turned pale like a ghost, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The three-turn delicate umbrella flew out, hiding in the snow, looming.

Jiang Huai's eyes were condensed on the umbrella body, and the Qingfeng sword pulled out a sharp sword flower, and the sword intent was as cold as ice, sharp as a knife, and swept away.

The sword qi collided with the umbrella body, and the three-turn exquisite umbrella was overturned, and the defensive barrier disappeared in an instant.

What about people?

The same doubts as Jianghuai appeared in everyone's minds.

The snow is fluttering, the misty sight is misty, and the snow is white everywhere you see.

Jiang Huai glanced around, his brows furrowed.

Suddenly, his pupils widened.

Wrong!

It's not just snow, it's cold!

A cold glow that belongs to the sword!

But it was too late, Tan Yueqing held a slender silver sword in his hand and dodged out in the flying snow and frost.

The murderous aura was invisible, and the sword blade was pointed directly at Jiang Huai's throat.

Tanyue is hidden in the flying snow and frost, without a sense of existence, it seems to be true and false, like a dream.

Only the sword blade goes up to the bone, and the chill can't be faked.

JAC lost!

He was a little shocked, but when he thought back to the battle just now, he was a little clear.

He was too arrogant, and he finally underestimated the enemy.

Lin Qi stood on the No. 10 sword platform with his arms crossed, looking at the two of them with a smile, and there was no trace of surprise in his eyes.

Everyone forgot that Tan Yueqing was also a sword cultivator when he entered the sect.

Hearing Han Zhenjun say that she was not suitable for swords, and gave her a three-turn exquisite umbrella, then Tan Yueqing really gave up the sword in her hand?

Looking at today's scene, it is obvious that there is none.

I'm afraid not only not, but Tan Yueqing is still practicing hard every day.

When Tan Yueqing used the frost sword intent to train Xu Ying, Lin Qi had already seen through everything.

Everyone has their own hole cards, just like Lin Qi himself.

It will never be shown in front of people unless it is absolutely necessary.

Jiang Huai is indeed powerful, he has forced Tan Yueqing into a desperate situation.

It's a pity that he doesn't know how to keep a hand.

In this battle, Jianghuai lost unjustly.

Lin Qi jumped in front of Tan Yueqing, and naturally handed over a bottle of healing pills.

"There is still an hour and a half before the end of the competition, give you half an hour to cultivate, and after half an hour, we will fight again!"

Tan Yueqing wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, took Lin Qi's medicine bottle and swallowed it in one gulp, meditating cross-legged in place.

She raised her eyes and glanced at Lin Qi: "Can't you see it, you still have some gentlemanly demeanor?" ”

This is not like the Lin Qi she knows.

Lin Qi put away the Qinghuang Sword and sat opposite Tan Yueqing, "Do you want to hear the truth?" ”

Tan Yueqing closed her eyes and cultivated, and lightly spit out a word: "Say!" ”

Lin Qi prides himself on being an honest man and never conceals deception, "If I want to rush to the list, I want to defeat you in a dignified manner." If I take advantage of the weakness to enter, I'm afraid no one will recognize me. ”

"If no one recognizes my ranking, isn't it just a fight for nothing?"

Tan Yue turned her eyes quietly, her eyes fell on Lin Qi, and she was a little speechless for a while.

The monks outside the barrier and on the viewing platform were shocked when they saw that the two were only halfway through the competition, and they sat cross-legged on the ground and chatted.

Is this a competition or not?

"Isn't it...... A bit of a joke? "There are elders on the viewing platform who can't see it.

Other people's swords and swords, you live and die, her side is quiet, chatting with melon seeds...... It's just not human!

Swallowing Tie Zhenren stretched his waist, "The relationship between the two girls is good, there is integrity, you have to fight fairly and justly, why are you not satisfied?" Is it necessary to see that people take advantage of the situation to be comfortable? ”

At this moment, Tinghan Zhenjun, who had been absent, was late.

He glanced at the situation on the stage, and was equally puzzled.

When Jin Dan Zhenren on the side explained the situation to him, he suddenly didn't know what to say.

The relationship between Ice Killing Peak and Thunder Peak is so bad, but these two girls are not affected at all?

As soon as he thought of the relationship between the two peaks, listening to Han Zhenjun, he thought of his eldest disciple Li Shouzheng, who had been punished to stay at the Troubled Wind Cliff for ten years, and his mood was suddenly a little depressed.

Half an hour flew by, Lin Qi poked Tan Yueqing and reminded calmly, "It's almost time, it's time for us to start." ”

It's as calm as if I'm talking to Tan Yueqing about the time to eat, it's time to eat.

Not to mention the onlookers, even the monks in the ring were a little upset.

However, everyone was afraid of Lin Qi's might and did not dare to take action.

During Tan Yueqing's healing, a few people who didn't have long eyes wanted to pick fruits, but they were sent away mercilessly by Lin Qi's autumn wind sweeping away the leaves.

(End of chapter)