Tang Zhen seems to be from a military family, heroic and cool, and the woman does not let her eyebrows, if she wears a battle armor, she is definitely the image of the female god of war.

And Ye Xiaoxiao, her temperament is also very unique, she looks gentle and graceful, like everyone's ladies, which reveals a kind of gentleness of a small jasper, not like a powerful swordsman at all, but those who underestimate her will definitely regret it.

Tang Zhen and Ye Xiaoxiao, who is strong and who is weak, it is difficult to determine, only after the battle will you know the way.

Ye Xiaoxiao's sword, like her temperament, is generous, delicate and gentle, making it difficult for her sword to find flaws.

Practicing swords is like being a person, and from a person's swordsmanship, you can see what a person's general personality is.

In the outer palace of the Heavenly Desolate Palace, there are not many female disciples, compared with male disciples, not even ten to one, there are more monks and less porridge, and among these female disciples, in terms of appearance, temperament and strength, Ye Xiaoxiao and Tang Zhen are the most among them.

To put it simply, in the minds of many male disciples in the outer palace, Tang Zhen and Ye Xiaoxiao are like goddesses.

Now, two goddesses with completely different temperaments are fighting, that scene is very beautiful, Chu Duan also has to admit that watching two beauties fighting, especially powerful beauties, is not an empty shelf vase, it is indeed pleasing to the eye.

Ye Xiaoxiao and Tang Zhen's sword intent and mysteries have all reached the limit of six turns, and the Heavenly Desolate swordsmanship is also very skillful, and they have their own means.

Usually the relationship between the two is still good, and the sisters are commensurate, but they both understand that they can't give in to each other in battle.

In the end, Tang Zhen defeated Ye Xiaoxiao by a slight advantage, replaced Ye Xiaoxiao's ranking, and successfully advanced, as for Ye Xiaoxiao, she was naturally eliminated.

"Congratulations sister. Ye Xiaoxiao said, from her face, there was no loss.

The battle continued, and the fifth and final game of the sixth round. Gao Wang's duel Zhuang parted.

The left side of Zhuang's parting face was covered by long hair, and even his left eye was covered, revealing only the right half of his face, which was very handsome, but the expression on his face was not clear, with loneliness, as if he had lost something important, a little depressed.

The unique temperament made Zhuang Parting the object of admiration second only to Luo Qiushui in the minds of many female disciples in the outer palace. As for Nan Wu, although his strength is very strong, he is a little erratic and weird, and his charm is not enough to say goodbye.

Zhuang parted and walked to the center of the sword fighting platform, his steps were a little lonely and lonely, and unconsciously, it actually affected the mood of some people, making them feel sad for no reason.

Some female disciples who are more emotional at the lower level of the realm. Their eyes were red, and even they didn't know why they were like this, and there was an irrepressible sadness in their hearts, and they wanted to cry.

Chu Duan, such a person with a state of mind cultivation. Naturally, it will not be affected, but he is a little surprised, Zhuang parting breath is like this, if it is more powerful. The impact will also be more powerful, and invisibly, it is also a terrible force.

If Zhuang Lizhu knew how to make good use of the aura on his body. The strength will be significantly improved.

Gao Wang's expression was solemn, and in the face of Zhuang's farewell, he did not dare to relax in the slightest.

Without saying a word, Gao Wang directly burst out with all his strength, swordsmanship combo, the sword light was like the water of the long river rushing endlessly, and its power was impressively one point higher than when he fought with Chu Duan, faster, more fierce and more powerful.

Although defeated by Chu Duan's sword, it is undeniable that Gao Wang is also a genius, a true genius, who can often realize his own shortcomings in battle, and even absorb the advantages of the other party, integrate into himself, and strengthen himself.

In a hundred-year competition in the outer palace, Chu Duan is improving, and others are also improving, the difference is just how much progress is made.

The long river of sword light rushed away, close to Zhuang Farewell, Zhuang Farewell's lowered head was raised slightly, and a cold light crossed his right eye.

Out of the sword, Xiao Suo's lonely breath became rich, causing the temperature of the surrounding air to drop.

A sword slashed out, the sword light was terrified, and a whimpering sound sounded, and the strongest sword instantly broke the long river of sword light of high hope.

Chu Duan knew that although Gao Wang's strength had improved, it was still not as good as Zhuang Farewell, and it could not be Zhuang Farewell's opponent.

Sure enough, under the counterattack of Zhuang Li's parting, Gao Wang's offensive was disintegrated.

Gao Wang is the kind of swordsman who is good at attacking, he gives up dodging and defense, and spends almost all of his time cultivating attacks, constantly attacking, even opponents who are a little stronger than him, in the face of his attacks, they may also be defeated by him.

The advantages are obvious, and the disadvantages are also obvious.

Once Gao Wang's offense is broken and he gets caught in someone else's rhythm, he loses all advantage because he is not good at defending and parrying and dodging.

Under the sword of Zhuang Parting, Gao Wang was supported with difficulty, and after the three swords, he was in danger, and when he reached the fifth sword, he was directly defeated by Zhuang Farewell.

At this point, the ninth round of the Outer Palace Centennial Competition is over and is about to enter the tenth round.

The tenth round did not start immediately, because the disciples in the tenth round were the top ten, and all of them were very strong, and the battle between them was no longer the priority challenge mode before, but became a draw.

Ten people, ten sticks, ten numbers.

Ten sticks reappeared, floating in mid-air, covered with a layer of force, obscuring the numbers, chosen at random.

Nan Wu, who is ranked first, has the right of first choice.

Nan Wu's spiritual mind moved, turned into an invisible hand and grabbed it randomly, grabbed one of the sticks, and flew towards him.

Nan has no choice, and it is the turn of Chi Xiao in second place.

And so on, Chu Duan's tenth place is the last one, he has no choice, and the one left behind is his.

When you get the lottery, the amount of force on it disappears, and the number is displayed, and this number is also the number of the target to be fought.

On Chu Dui's signature, the number displayed is number five, which means that Chu Duan will fight with Duan Yulong.

"Number nine. Nan Wu announced the number he signed, and his opponent was Tu Jinghong of the nineth.

As one of the first three dark horses to emerge, many people are looking forward to Tu Jinghong's performance to see if he can force Nan Wu's true strength.

Tu Jinghong was not afraid at all, with a touch of excitement on his face and excitement in his heart.

Nan Wu, who is in first place, will use his strength to prove his strength.

Step by step, the momentum on Tu Jinghong's body became stronger and stronger, and the sword had already been pulled out, clenched tightly in his hand, vibrating slightly, and seemed to be calling.

Relatively speaking, Nan Wu had no momentum at all, and walked plainly, but his eyes were detached from the distraction little by little, and slowly became focused.

Tu Jinghong is an opponent who can't be ignored, and he is strong enough.

Nan Wu's sword is actually also a standard Heavenly Desolate Sword, but he seems to have a peculiar amount of power, which makes the standard Heavenly Desolate Sword look as if it has become a little transparent, and it looks even more erratic, which should be Nan Wu's own special ability.

"Catch the sword. Tu Jinghong roared, his body floated strangely, as if he was supported by an invisible palm, and rushed towards Nan Wu, and the sword slashed out in an instant.

Like a glimpse, a sword struck.

Nan Wu's eyes were completely focused, and a strange circle of light appeared, and at a glance, he could see through a sword like a shock, like a transparent standard Heavenly Desolate Sword, and his backhand was cut out, pointing straight at the flaw.

Tu Jinghong's sword speed surged, ignoring Nan Wu's attack, and still slashed away, as if he wanted to exchange injuries for injuries.

Nan Wu's expression remained unchanged, he was calm, his sword style changed slightly, and he broke open Tu Jinghong's sword, which was still a sword, and slashed towards Tu Jinghong's throat with the original trajectory.

"Great control. Chu Duan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said secretly.

Ordinary swordsmen, can't do what Nan Wu did, after changing the sword style, he can still attack along the trajectory of the original sword style, and the score is exactly the same, so he needs to have a strong control over his sword.

The control of the sword, in a sense, is also a manifestation of swordsmanship.

Nan Wu's swordsmanship is much better than Tu Jinghong.

"Look at my sword. Tu Jinghong broke out again, the sword intent soared into the sky, the sword was extremely fast, killing and killing.

Each sword is like a glimpse, gorgeous and stunning.

Tu Jinghong's figure, surrounding Nan Wu's body, forming a series of afterimages, attacking frantically, that speed, faster than Gao Wang, the strong have their own strong hands.

But Nan Wu resisted the Shocking Sword again and again, and let Tu Jinghong's stormy attack stand still.

In a quarter of an hour, Tu Jinghong's Jinghong Sword erupted, which lasted for a quarter of an hour, and each sword had a sword element, sword intent, and mysterious power integrated into it, and it was amazingly powerful.

The offensive almost suffocated the people who watched, and they watched with wide eyes one by one, and there was a deep shock in their hearts.

Gao Wang was also dumbfounded.

What he is good at is the kind of continuous and violent attacks, but he definitely can't do it as fast as Tu Jinghong, and it lasts for a quarter of an hour.

Gao Wangcai realized that he was really not strong enough, and on his own path, he could continue to improve and go further.

But the stronger one was Nan Wu, in the face of Tu Jinghong's attack, he completely blocked it without the slightest reluctance.

A quarter of an hour of outbursts, ultra-high-intensity attacks, and the iron beaters can't stand it.

Tu Jinghong's offensive gradually weakened, he knew how to grasp the rhythm, as soon as the offensive weakened, he immediately burst out with a powerful sword, and the extremely powerful sword light, like lightning piercing the night sky, was extremely bright, and it bombarded Nanwu, while he quickly retreated.

Nan Wu's body erupted with an astonishing aura, fierce and sky-shattering, like a broken void, that sword intent, which had reached the beginning of the seventh turn, shocked ten thousand people, and a sword slashed out, shattering Tu Jinghong's sword light, and his body passed through the broken sword light like a ghost, appearing in front of Tu Jinghong, making Tu Jinghong lose his mind instantly.

The sword, silently slashed from the dead end, Tu Jinghong was startled, and hurriedly dodged, but after all, it was too late, he was stabbed in the ribs by Nan Wuyi's sword, and the powerful force impacted, Tu Jinghong's face changed greatly, and he flew out upside down, and a stream of blood spurted out.

Although he was defeated, Nan Wu did show his strength, seven turns of sword intent, and Tu Jinghong's outburst also made him see his extraordinary, although he was defeated, he was still glorious. (To be continued......)