Twin Peaks, one of the three pavilions and five peaks of the Lingxiao Sword Sect, although the twin peaks are two peaks in the north and south, but because they originate from the same vein, they are only combined and counted as one peak. Traditionally, the two matches of the Final Four are played at Twin Peaks, without interfering with each other as a sign of fairness.

It's time for the sword competition again, and Ying Fei steps up to the north peak of the twin peaks, and today's opponent has been waiting for a long time.

Xie Lingyan stood in the ring, today she did not wear a robe, only a strong suit, with narrow sleeves and a waist to show the graceful posture of a girl, but the sharp temperament she exuded throughout her life was enough to interrupt others' thoughts.

Xie Lingyan's waist was straight, her hair was only tied in a simple and neat ponytail at the back of her head, revealing a plain face and a pair of fierce eyes, which made people feel that she was more like a swordsman than a female cultivator today.

Under the pretty eyes, Ying Feiyang also felt a chill in his heart, and walked on the stage with a hard head, bowed respectfully and said: "Senior sister, please advise!" but quietly said in a voice that only two people can hear: "You haven't given me a good look in the past few days, where did I offend you?"

"Senior Sister Qin's affection is so affectionate that the blind can see it, but you can't notice it, and you still want to ask me?" Xie Lingyan also moved his lips slightly, and whispered. Ying Feiyang was also made angry by this incident, and said quickly at this time: "The ring is a place to compare swords, not a place to talk about love, when I hold a sword in my hand, I only love swords, what else does it matter." ”

Xie Lingyan was tingling when he heard his words, and his anger was even worse, "Your mouth is full of swords, you sword nerd, you really deserve to fight!"

"When you get into the ring, shouldn't you fight, should you still fall in love?" Ying Feiyang shot back unceremoniously: "In addition, don't react too violently, otherwise the idlers below won't know how to arrange you." ”

Xie Lingyan was so angry that he clenched his silver teeth, but when he looked around, he found that the surrounding disciples had begun to talk about it, it turned out that Xie Lingyan was already angry when Ying Feiyang had not yet come to power, and after coming to power, he did not start a war but was whispering earnestly, and then thinking of Ying Feiyang's reputation, as well as his close interaction with Xie Lingyan in the past, everyone is afraid that many words such as "empathy and don't love", "hate because of love", "old love is difficult", "jealousy" and so on.

Knowing that people's words are terrifying, Xie Lingyan stopped speaking, took a deep breath, the anger on his face dissipated, and it was Ying Ying who smiled, and when she smiled, it was like a dark cloud dissipating, and the murderous spirit was exhausted, but seeing her Shi Shiran returning the salute one by one, she smiled and said: "Senior Brother Ying, please!"

With a bang, the temperature on the ring plummeted, and it was already cold and cold, and the frost was icy, Ying Feiyang was still sighing at the speed at which Xie Lingyan changed his face, at this time, a little sword light, like a piece of snow, looked melodious and gentle, but in the blink of an eye, it was already in front of him, "Careless!" Ying Feiyang was excited by the cold air, and his whole body trembled, only to suddenly realize that he was already a light enemy.

Ying Feiyang won the first three battles to the extreme, and his cultivation was outstanding, but it was also his luck, and the opponents he met were not the elites of the younger generation. So much so that he was a little slack, forgetting that Xie Lingyan was not an ordinary disciple who could be easily dealt with, but a real elder, a leader in the sect.

For a moment, the price was that Ying Feiyang didn't even have time to draw his sword, so he quickly retreated, and the sword light was also like a shadow, half a point away, when Ying Feiyang retreated, he wanted to move his body with the pace of Xingluo Qibu, and shook off the sword light, but he saw Xie Lingyan's sword tip swaying slightly, and the light point turned into six.

Ying Feiyang had to retreat, retreat again, and in a blink of an eye, he was already on the edge of the ring, and there was no place to retreat. In desperation, you should fly the horizontal scabbard in front of your left arm, raise your arm to block, and block the sword with the scabbard. Although the sword blade was blocked, the cold air invaded through the scabbard from Ying Feiyang's left arm, but in an instant, Ying Feiyang's left arm was completely unconscious, Ying Feiyang ignored it, and took the opportunity to draw the sword out of the sheath, and suddenly a rainbow of autumn water appeared, cutting off the sword light of Xie Lingyan's approach.

Xie Lingyan only took half a step back, and then forced forward again, the moves were all direct attacks on the numb left side of Ying Feiyang, without giving a moment of respite, Ying Feiyang was careless for a while, and then in exchange for an irreparable disadvantage, at this time, while blocking the move, he still had to distract himself to dispel the cold in his left hand, and he had already lost the wind, so he had to rely on the mysterious steps of Xing Luoqi's steps, wandering and dodging.

Ying Feiyang's body is unpredictable, several times will win or lose, but he can be flashed, Xie Lingyan's eyes were cold, saw through the key, and made a move "Kunyu Qiongtai does not fly", this move to take the blizzard is coming, the meaning of the dark clouds condensed the sky, swept away the previous swordsmanship ethereal and clear sword intent, but gave birth to a dignified meaning, like the dark clouds pressed against the top of the general towards Ying Feiyang under the cover, under the pressure is unavoidable, Ying Feiyang gritted his teeth, and actually used a move "Kunyu Qiongtai Ning does not fly".

The two swords clashed, the cold light flashed, the same sword intent was superimposed, the cold qi was surging several times, a circle of ice patterns spread from the tip of the sword like ripples in the water, with the two of them as the center, a layer of ice was covered in a radius of ten meters, "With a move, think lightly!" Xie Lingyan said coldly, and the Ice Feather Cold Moon Gong Gong was urged, turning the surrounding cold qi into his own use, and he should fly up and bend when he was born, and was shocked back a few steps.

Xie Lingyan let him get away the cold sword spit out again and he should fly a little more and when he flashed back again, a huge ice shoot jumped up behind him to block the way out.

"Turning gas and condensing ice, this girl is a good skill!" Ying Feiyang said secretly in his heart, with a sword in front of his chest, and ice shoots blocking the way behind, Ying Feiyang was in a dilemma, and suddenly let out a long drink, and his left hand, which had been eroded by the cold and hung low, suddenly moved, and a white light appeared in the palm of his hand, and he struck out with a backhand, and the ice shoots behind him shattered in response to the sound and turned into clear ice crystals.

At the last moment, Ying Feiyang finally forced out the cold energy on his arm, and then drew an elegant arc with one palm, and the broken ice behind him was pulled into a bunch, and the ice crystals refracted the morning light, like a colorful snake, and flew towards Xie Lingyan.

Ying Feiyang's move turned defense into attack, Xie Lingyan did not expect Ying Feiyang to force the cold qi out so quickly, Fang Cai's move to condense qi into ice was actually to tie his hands and feet, and then he danced his sword into a circle, tightly covering his body, and opened the ice crystals one by one, but saw that Ying Feiyang had taken the opportunity to retreat to the other end of the ring.

Xie Lingyan's face was covered with a layer of frost, and he asked in a cold voice: "Why don't you use sword qi!" Ying Feiyang didn't care, and replied casually: "How should I fight, do I still need your name, it's really ......"

But seeing Xie Lingyan's long sword pointing directly, the chill on his face was even worse, interrupting Ying Feiyang's words and asking again: "Why don't you use sword qi!"

"I see, when I retreated, if I took the opportunity to release the sword qi, I couldn't lock the victory, and I could also have the upper hand, but I didn't have the idea of using the sword qi at all, in just a few moments, I was careless to my senior sister twice, the first time it could be said that I was a light enemy, and that was only the second time, which proved that I really felt in my heart that I could beat my senior sister without sword qi!"

Thinking about this, Ying Feiyang suddenly realized, don't see that Xie Lingyan has been gentle and considerate in the past two years, but in her bones, she has always been the proud little girl like an ice phoenix when she first met, although she didn't say it, in fact, she has been secretly competing with Ren Jiuxiao and Ying Feiyang in her heart.

In the past, she was not angry that the teachers valued those two people more than herself, but the day before yesterday, she saw that these two people were one step ahead of her and stepped into the realm of sword qi leaving the body, and the envy and jealousy in her heart were far beyond others. But then comes a stronger self-blame and self-hatred. Looking at Xie Lingyan these days, she should be cold and cold, saying that she was angry and hated Ying Feiyang and bullied Qin Meisheng, but it was better to say that she was angry that she lost Ying Feiyang.

Knowing Xie Lingyan's intentions, Ying Fei said: "Then it will be as Senior Sister wishes, the sword has no eyes, and I ask Senior Sister to do her best!" Xie Lingyan's face was slightly chilled at this time, and he sneered softly: "Take care of yourself!" As he spoke, he put his sword on the ground, and the cold air poured in, and an ice wall formed in front of him, and the sword qi collided, and the ice wall broke, but Xie Lingyan's figure was gone.

Ying Feiyang was cold in his eyes, capturing the afterimage that was blurred due to high-speed movement, and with a raise of his hand, another sword qi was issued, Xie Lingyan immediately staggered and spun around, and a female cat-like leap over, dodging the sword qi that shot at him, but before he could breathe, the sword qi came again.

The battle situation was as if it had turned over, and Ying Feiyang, who had fled in all directions who had been chased before, stood still with his feet at this time, only hurting the enemy with his sword qi, and Xie Lingyan, who had just taken the advantage, could only swim around at this time, with six points of flash, three points of division, and one point of hard connection, resisting the endless sword qi.

At this time, anyone can see some doorways, one inch long, one inch strong, Ying Feiyang's sword qi can reach ten steps away, if Xie Lingyan wants to win, only by approaching Ying Feiyang and engaging him in a short battle can he have a faint chance of winning, but this is easier said than done. Ying Feiyang used all his strength, how could he leave a moment to take advantage of, ten steps around his body, it seemed that there was an insurmountable gap, Xie Lingyan was repelled by the sword qi every time he wanted to force himself within ten steps.

After a long battle, Xie Lingyan's breath was not smooth, his body was slightly stagnant, and he snorted, and a sword qi pierced Xie Lingyanxiang's shoulder, and a bloody arrow shot out from his shoulder, and the people in the audience exclaimed, Ying Feiyang also frowned: "Senior sister, do you want to continue?"

Xie Lingyan's willow eyebrows frowned slightly, and his ten fingers flew to seal the acupoint to stop the bleeding, but he really said majestically like a senior sister teaching a junior brother: "Don't do superfluous things, go on!" Ying Feiyang sighed lightly, and then the sword qi was like a tide and waves, surging away, and Xie Lingyan was already at the end of the strong crossbow, and he could be swallowed by the sword qi at any time, and in the blink of an eye, he added new injuries to his body, but Ying Feiyang didn't even leave her time to seal the acupoint to stop bleeding, and the sword qi became more and more urgent, and the more ruthless it became, it seemed to put Xie Lingyan to death.

The battle continued, Xie Lingyan ate a few more sword qis, at this time the clothes were ragged, the skin and flesh under the clothes were looming, in the past, there would definitely be disciples shouting fragrantly, but at this time, there were only bursts of exclamations, because under the torn clothes, there was not a beautiful spring, but a blurred flesh and blood, a charming girl turned into a bloody person! The disciples outside the field had even asked the teacher for instructions to stop this competition.

And the two people on the field really didn't realize it, they should fly and move ruthlessly, fiercely, and mercilessly, but Xie Lingyan is like a reef on the sea, no matter how turbulent the sword waves are, they are not falling or shaking, although they have the upper hand everywhere, their fighting spirit has not diminished, and they have to bully forward and wait for the opportunity to counterattack if they have the slightest opportunity.

Another sword qi attacked, Xie Lingyan blocked with a horizontal sword, but was shocked back three steps, and looked up to the sky and spit out a mouthful of blood, "Hahahaha!" But seeing Xie Lingyan maintain a posture of leaning his head back, he laughed loudly, with her embarrassed appearance at this time, everyone only said that her blood and qi surged and broke her brain, and she became crazy.

Ying Feiyang's eyes lit up, and he said, "Senior sister, is it done?"

Xie Lingyan lowered his head, looked at Ying Feiyang, brushed away the blood stains in his hair and smiled, as if the life-and-death fight just now did not exist at all, and said sweetly: "Ying Feiyang, thank you for your success, this sword, the right to thank you." ”

But seeing that Xie Lingyan mustered up enough strength to lift himself up, he jumped into the air. The sword shook behind him for half a circle, rippling out half a round of sword light like an ice moon, and in an instant, the temperature of the ring seemed to drop a few points, and at this time, the sword light instantly turned into an ethereal and ethereal aura, like a cold moonlight, carrying the cold air above the nine heavens from the half round of ice moon to the world.

"Sword Qi!" everyone in the audience exclaimed in unison!