The seventh round ended, thirty people were eliminated, and thirty people remained, and they entered the eighth round.

Tu Jinghong's ranking rose to thirteenth, while Luo Qiushui's ranking rose to eighteenth, and Gao Wang, who rushed to eleventh place, took the initiative to challenge the eleventh place and defeated him.

Thirty disciples, each of whom had reached the sixth turn level with sword intent, and when they entered the eighth round, the battle would be even more exciting.

This time, Nan Wu's opponent was the twenty-fifth participating disciple, and he couldn't defeat his opponent without a sword like he had done before.

Since the competition, it has also been the first time that everyone has seen Nan Wu's sword unsheathed, but his state is still in a fugue.

Nan Wu's sword is almost transparent, and like others, there is a sense of uncertainty.

The sword light is almost invisible, and it is easy to defeat the opponent with a single sword.

Although he was easily defeated, Nan Wu really came out of the sword, and although he was defeated, he was still honored.

As the game went on one game after another, Tang Zhen, who was the eighth, chose Luo Qiushui on the eighteenth.

Tang Zhen is a beauty, heroic and sassy, a beauty with the temperament of a heroine among women, and women do not let their eyebrows be shaved.

As he walked, the long ponytail jumped like a flame.

Although Luo Qiushui is a man, in terms of appearance, he is not under Tang Zhen, which really makes many female swordsmen envious and jealous, and at the same time admired.

As soon as Luo Qiushui appeared, there were many female swordsmen below who exclaimed.

Tang Zhen is very powerful, Luo Qiushui is not ordinary, the battle between the two, the outcome is really unpredictable.

Tang Zhen will not underestimate Luo Qiushui, and Luo Qiushui will not underestimate the enemy.

"Play to your heart's content, let me see your Qiushui Sword. Tang Zhendao, her voice will not be weak at all, but has the breath of a golden iron horse, which is reverberating and unforgettable.

"As you wish. "Luo Qiushui looks feminine, but her voice has a unique magnetism. Even more fascinating.

In an instant, the sword was released, and between the sword light shaking, the two sides had already staggered by, and turned back to counterattack.

The sword light is dazzling, and in just three breaths, it has already fought dozens of times, which is incredibly fast.

Although Tang Zhen is a woman, her fighting style is like a warrior on the battlefield, tragic and direct, every sword. The pursuit of the simplest and most intuitive attacks, abandoning all the magnificence, and retaining the purest essence of them, makes her battle look like a strange beauty.

Luo Qiushui's autumn water sword, each sword light flowed across the sky like an autumn water, one by one, as if converging into a trickle of autumn water, Xiao killing cold. The slightest loneliness escapes around, and there is a faint sadness and coldness.

Completely different styles, completely different ways of fighting, collision after collision.

Fight. It is to grasp your own rhythm, control your own rhythm, disrupt the other party's rhythm, and bring the other person into your own rhythm.

Once into someone else's rhythm. If you are mastered in the rhythm, you will be constrained everywhere and lose the opportunity. Reduced to passivity, unless you can break the opponent's rhythm and regain control of your own rhythm, otherwise, it is only a matter of time before you lose.

Tang Zhen's fighting style and Luo Qiushui's fighting style are incompatible, their current purpose is to disrupt the opponent's rhythm and bring the opponent into their own rhythm, which is often what they have to do when fighting between swordsmen with little difference in strength, because they can't defeat their opponents in a short time.

The same Heavenly Desolate Sword Technique, under the swords of Tang Zhen and Luo Qiushui, deduced a completely different style, the same first style, the same stabbing out, but there was a tragic and bleak atmosphere.

All living beings, sand and dust, all have their own patterns and existences.

Chu Duan was able to split his heart into two uses, while continuing to use his sword intent and spiritual intent to attack the divine blood spell on the mysteries of Jinzhi, while watching the battle between Tang Zhen and Luo Qiushui intently.

The opponents who are on equal foot have also forced out their true strength, and their swordsmanship has been truly displayed in the eyes of everyone.

Chu Duan's style is different from others, he is in the way of the broad, but also flexible and changeable way, he wins the advantages of the family, absorbs the advantages into himself, turns it into his own, and strengthens himself, this is the most difficult way, relying on his own thinking alone can not be achieved, only by seeing more and trying, to contact, can he gain more.

This is also the reason why he wants to participate in the hundred-year competition of the outer palace, and it is also the reason why he is unwilling to be defeated and eliminated.

Being eliminated, although you can continue to watch, but losing the perfect opportunity to fight in person has a different meaning.

There is still a difference in level between fighting in person and seeing it with your own eyes.

Tang Zhen is like a female god of war, mighty, charging into battle, fighting fiercely, and Luo Qiushui is like a dancer on the edge of the long river, singing and interpreting to his heart's content.

In the battle between the two sides, even Nan Wu was temporarily out of the fugue state.

"We've been fighting for a quarter of an hour, and we haven't even told the signs of victory. ”

"Both of them are very good, I don't think it's that simple. ”

"Strong, the strength of the two, both of them are very strong. ”

"It's so exciting, it's so rewarding. ”

......

"Luo Qiushui is not simple, in this case, he still retains his strength, it seems that his goal is not small. ”

"Indeed, however, Chu Duan's son is not simple, at least Luo Qiushui's son can see through it, but Chu Duan's son can't see through it at all, and there is always a fog on his body. ”

Elder Zhengong discussed.

"As long as he continues to fight, Chu Duan will definitely reveal his secrets one by one, and when the time comes, we will know. ”

......

The gorgeous sword light danced all around, like the water of the long river rolling and flowing endlessly, and Tang Zhen was like a warrior on the long river, and every sword almost broke the flow of the long river.

The application of Heavenly Desolate swordsmanship, swordsmanship combo skills, the explosion of power control, and the aggregation of swordsmanship are all displayed under their swords, which is wonderful.

Preliminary entry, deep entry, and extreme entry, the three levels of power control were integrated into the swordsmanship combo technique, and burst out with more powerful power, which made Chu Duan's eyes light up and gain something.

Among the swordsmen present, if it is about watching the harvest of the battle, no one can compare with Chu Duan, his swordsmanship attainments are originally very high, better than many sword king-level powerhouses, and his understanding is even more unparalleled, no one can compare, under the combination of various conditions, he has watched more than others and is deeper than others.

The battle was to the extreme, and the double anti-volley flew up, and the sword light flew up like a spiral, which was gorgeous and amazing.

Luo Qiushui slashed down with a sword, Tang Zhen blocked with a sword, counterattacked, Luo Qiushui rushed higher in the air with his strength, and surrounded himself with a gorgeous sword light.

"Autumn water is long!" With a low shout, Luo Qiushui's figure changed in the sky, and the sword light of the long river around him instantly converged into one, gathered on the sword body, and in an instant, there seemed to be a heavy sword shadow flashing.

The aura of Xiao Killing suddenly increased tenfold, and the wind blew from afar, bringing Xiao Suo and loneliness, making people feel lonely.

The figure fell, the sword light also fell, exploded, and stabbed out towards Tang Zhen one by one, each sword light converged, with the autumn water-like depression and crystal, which seemed to be soft but was actually extremely tough, and contained an amazing amount of power, endlessly.

This sword was a sword that Luo Qiushui fused with the first thirty-three styles of the Heavenly Desolate Sword Technique, and the moment it hit Tang Zhen, it became the thirty-three sword styles again, as if at the same time, someone used the first thirty-three styles of the Heavenly Desolate Sword Technique to attack Tang Zhen together, and each sword fight carried a terrifying continuous tenacity and strength.

Tang Zhen blocked the autumn water for a long time, and only felt the extremely flexible force, through the interception of his sword, spreading to the arm, it was a subtle and flexible force, but it weakened his strength little by little.

Autumn water is long!

The terrifying fusion sword style, once Luo Qiushui's power control realm reaches the unity of human and sword, Qiushui Changtian can immediately become a powerful sword skill.

Luo Qiushui has such a powerful fusion sword style, and Tang Zhen also has it.

The sword shook, swirled around, and immediately slashed out from the bottom to the top, and the tragic aura suddenly overflowed the heaven and earth in front of him, thousands of horses galloped, thousands of troops charged, and they were indomitable.

It is also a sword style that integrates the first thirty-three styles of the Heavenly Desolate Sword Technique, with different momentum, different performance, and the same power.

In the midst of the fierce and Xiao killing, the sword light confrontation, countless gold and iron resonances resounded all around, and in the splash of sparks, Luo Qiushui broke through the heavy sword light with a sword and landed in the air.

In an instant, the shape of his body changed, and four afterimages appeared around Tang Zhen's body, running quickly, turning into endless shadows, like the shadow of autumn water.

Tang Zhen hurriedly put away his sword to resist endless attacks from all directions, each sword of Luo Qiushui contained a peculiar aura, that aura penetrated, it was difficult to resist, Tang Zhen's strength was weakened bit by bit in the case of imperceptibility.

When Tang Zhen reacted, it was already too late, the sword light converged, and Luo Qiushui once again performed the Qiushui Changtian Style.

Tang Zhen hurriedly counterattacked, but his strength was insufficient, and he was defeated by this style, and the sword almost flew out of his hand, Luo Qiushui's sword was like a firework dissipating, and it was lightly clicked on Tang Zhen's eyebrows, and it was closed with a touch.

"You won. Tang Zhen was stunned at first, and then smiled freely, even more open than the male swordsman.

She has cultivated to this point, she has endured a lot of hardships, experienced a lot of setbacks, and her mind is extraordinary, and she has no gloom and depression in her heart at all.

Such a heroic posture is indeed admirable.

Luo Qiushui smiled slightly, nodded, turned around and walked towards the eighth seat, his back looked so beautiful.

So far, he has been rated as one of the three dark horses, and there are already two dark horses, among the top ten, only Tu Jinghong remains, and everyone can't help but look forward to his performance.

Tang Zhen was defeated, and it was Nie Yunjie's turn to be in the ninth seat, and Nie Yunjie chose the participating disciples in the seventeenth seat.

The sword intent and mystical power in the late stage of the sixth turn are indeed very powerful, but compared to Nie Yunjie, it is still obviously insufficient, only three swords, Nie Yunjie defeated the participating disciples in the seventeenth seat with an absolute advantage.

It seems that there are very few dark horses after all. (To be continued......)