Before the Tianli Sword was unsheathed, it had already bloomed with a thousand feet of white light. The flash dragon thorn stabbed out of the sky so overwhelmingly, and the sword light fell like autumn water, turning into a boundless galaxy. It makes people feel that they have unintentionally fallen into the deep sea, and the coercion is overlapping, and they are indescribably small in front of this. Yu Tianqing's body seemed to be fluttering with the wind, as light as tidbits. A majestic aura then swung out, covering the entire ring.

There was a rumbling sound from the side of the ring, and the aura around Yu Tianqing's body was infinitely close to solid, forming a strong air troposphere, and everyone instantly felt a heavy pressure hit their hearts. The piercing sound of breaking the air exploded continuously, and the people standing around the ring couldn't help but retreat a few steps, even the elders of the Lingyin Palace stepped aside and protected their whole bodies with their soul power.

All eyes were focused, looking at Yu Tianqing's peerless figure, like a lily blooming quietly in the dark night, cold and deserted, and incomprehensible in beauty.

The sword light came, but the man on the other side still stood motionless. I don't know if Lu Dao is stupid, or if he can't move in the stormy might.

"Still not moving?" a person next to him raised an eyebrow, "If you don't do it, you'll be poked into a sieve." ”

"The so-called beauty dies under the sword, and it is also romantic to be a ghost. If it were me, I would also be willing to go up and take two swords. ”

While a few people were laughing, thousands of sword lights had already descended from all directions. The cold sword qi hit his face, and the man finally reacted, and his face turned red and embarrassed and injected the aura into the iron chain in his hand, but it was too late.

At this moment, Yu Tianqing's figure rotated gently in the air, and the thousands of sword lights paused in mid-air for half a second, and then all of them were withdrawn, calmly.

The man let out a dry laugh with sweat on his head, and his face was full of bitterness. A wisp of incense fluttered quickly, and Yu Tianqing's sword hilt had already knocked on the man's chest.

There was a sharp pain in his chest, and before his brain had time to buffer, he was already under the ring.

Before he recovered from this amazement, Yu Tianqing had already disappeared from everyone's sight, and the whole fighting process was only three minutes, crisp and neat, with a unique sense of beauty!

Gu Qingquan looked at Yu Tianqing's back in the distance, squinted his eyes, he deserved to be the first person on the Jin Yao Star List, and winning was like playing.

After a long time, the elder of Lingyin Palace, who was the referee, slowly walked into the ring and announced the result of the game.

"What a No. 1 ice beauty on the Jin Yao Star List! No matter how many times you meet, you will be deeply shocked by her. A hearty voice floated from the side of another ring, and Bai Yiran stood in the crowd and looked this way, the appreciation in his eyes was undisguised.

Bright and fair, people don't feel a trace of other emotions, just simple appreciation.

The next two games were a few disciples of Yueyue Tower and Broken Sword Cliff, which made people not interested in watching. It's not that their fights are not exciting, but Yu Tianqing's stunning posture is too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

"Number four. When the referee pronounced these two words, Zhao Jianqiu stood up from the seat in Longxiao Valley, brushed his sleeves and held the Qiushui Sword at his waist, looked around with grace, and walked towards the stage.

The steps are steady and unhurried, and his eyes are full of confidence, mixed with a bit of gloom.

"Look, it's the turn of the two people in Longxiao Valley. ”

"What's the suspense? Zhao Jianqiu's Autumn Shadow Sword Technique is something that he has figured out by himself, and it is far deeper than learning other people's exercises!"

"Well, there's also the artistic conception of the Autumn Shadow Sword Technique......"

As soon as Zhao Jianqiu stood in the ring, it instantly aroused everyone's discussions.

Huang Fu Xuan just smiled evilly, like a white cloud gently swept into the ring. The handsome appearance and indifference mixed with the evil temperament instantly caught everyone's attention.

"Are they all disciples of Longxiao Valley?" the referee looked at the two and frowned slightly.

"Sooner or later, he will be eliminated from the competition, and he will still save some face if he loses to his teammates. Zhao Jianqiu said, the Qiushui Sword was already out of its sheath, reflecting a cold light.

Huangfu Xuan rubbed the Soul Chasing Sword, raised his eyebrows funny, and Gu Qingquan, who was standing under the stage, stroked the hair in front of his forehead, his face was full of playfulness, and the smell of gunpowder instantly soared to the extreme.

The competition system is only to avoid a duel between fellow disciples from the beginning, but it is not forbidden. The referee groaned and then stepped away.

Wait, I will put the shame you inflicted on me last time, a thousand times more on your brother!

On the other hand, Huangfu Xuan still stood calmly in place. At this moment, some people in the audience actually had an idea that Zhao Jianqiu was too inferior to Huangfu Xuan.

After all, Zhao Jianqiu's achievements in the Jin Yao Star List twice were there, not to mention that Zhao Jianqiu at this time was a four-star martial king, and Huangfu Xuan was only a three-star martial artist, and his cultivation was almost in the realm.

To know the way of cultivation of the Dao, if you miss the slightest point, you will be a thousand miles away.

With a bang, a crisp voice sounded in the ring, and the moment the soul chasing sword was unsheathed, the sharp sword qi swept overwhelmingly. It was just a sword action, but everyone had a feeling that their eyes were stung by the bright light.

At the same time, Zhao Jianqiu had already stepped on the Autumn Shadow step and swept quickly, and it was the Autumn Shadow Swordsmanship, and the meaning of depression filled the entire heaven and earth, and everyone couldn't help but feel a trace of sadness in their hearts.

"The boy in white has lost the opportunity. Listening to the sound of the sword with the vicissitudes of life and the sigh of the Tao in the vicissitudes of life, a man stood under the stage and said, At this moment, Huangfu Xuan has not used any sword moves.

A hint of autumn breeze blew, and several bright lights appeared around Huangfu Xuan, and the temperature dropped suddenly. Those few bright lights turned into willow-like blades of light in the next second, and they swirled towards Huangfu Xuan.

The space on the front and back and left and right was buried by the sword shadow, and Huangfu Xuan's situation looked very passive.

"It's almost the winner. ”

"That white-clothed man's sword intent is so sharp, he should be able to hold on for a little longer!"

"He's quite handsome, I hope I don't lose too much. ”

......

Just when the girls were secretly praying for the sake of that face, Huang Fuxuan raised his right hand, and the soul chasing sword came out of his hand, bringing out a brilliant silver sword light, cutting through the layers of sword shadows and directly attacking the heart of Zhao Jianqiu's eyebrows.

"Oh my God, he's crazy!" The girl who was secretly praying for him just now couldn't believe that she had lost her weapon in the battle, and she was still with someone who was higher in cultivation than herself!

The extreme sharpness was violently dispersed, and even the people in the audience couldn't help but feel a chill in their palms. Zhao Jianqiu, who was advancing rapidly, hurriedly paused and turned around violently with the help of inertia, and the soul chasing sword flew over against his cheek, and a few strands of hair slowly fell, and were stirred into pieces in the majestic aura.

Looking at the shaved hair angrily, Zhao Jianqiu snorted coldly in his heart, he actually threw the weapon out of the coffin, he was really looking for death!

"When did he pass!" At this moment, a hand firmly grasped the soul chasing sword that flew out, and the flash dragon thorn instantly stabbed out, rushing towards Zhao Jianqiu's chest faster. At this time, Zhao Jianqiu just turned sideways because of dodging the Soul Chasing Sword, and his center of gravity had not been able to stabilize.

His expression changed, and Zhao Jianqiu bent over and turned around in embarrassment. Everyone hadn't even been able to see clearly how Huang Fu Xuan had passed through the heavy sword shadows, and Huang Fu Xuan had already quickly seized the initiative in the battle.