Champion Shui Aiying stood in the center of the ring, her eyes indifferently scanning down, holding a sword in her right hand, revealing unparalleled confidence.

Fei Fengqi of the Ethereal Sect stepped into the ring, clasped his hands into fists and said, "Please advise the water girl!"

Shui Aiying didn't reply but nodded, acting a little arrogant, Fei Fengqi was embarrassed, everyone has the same status, what kind of stinky shelf are you putting on.

Fei Fengqi stopped talking nonsense, took out a soft sword, danced in a snake shape, and attacked Shui Aiying swimming.

Shui Aiying was not afraid at all, she dealt with it easily, countless sword lights flashed around her body, although Fei Fengqi's attacks were tricky and ruthless, but they were all blocked without missing a move, in the eyes of everyone in the audience, Fei Fengqi was like a three-year-old child holding a sword to show off his might to an adult, and the difference in strength between the two sides was a little too big in the eyes of everyone.

The eyes of the disciples of the Ethereal Sect under the ring flashed with infinite worry, and the senior brother fell into a disadvantage as soon as he started, although Shui Aiying had not yet started to fight back, but the defense was not chaotic at all, and it was obvious that he had not really exerted his strength, but on the other hand, his senior brother had already used all his strength to attack.

The disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect are all relaxed, and they don't seem to have anything to worry about the victory of the senior sister, all the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect are proud in their hearts, if it is not limited to the regulations of the Great Competition, the Heavenly Sword Sect will definitely be able to get more places, and there are many disciples of the third generation whose strength is not bad, especially Jian Wusheng, who definitely has the strength to defeat many of the big disciples of his sect.

Lin Feng observed and experienced Shui Aiying's defensive sword moves below, and couldn't help but praise in his heart, he really deserved to be a professional cultivator of swordsmanship, much more powerful than his own amateur, and he had to sneak into the Heavenly Sword Sect to practice if he had the opportunity.

Although Linfeng's identity has been exposed, it is only exposed in a small area, and most people still don't know it, so Linfeng is still wearing a mask on his face.

Yue Xintian on the rostrum looked at Linfeng's outfit and was a little speechless, aren't you deceiving yourself? You have already revealed your identity, and you are still wearing a mask, Yue Xintian looked a little itchy, I really want to pull off the mask and tell you to pretend!

Shui Aiying in the ring seemed to feel that the competition with Fei Fengqi should end, after a period of fighting, Fei Fengqi's tricks and methods had been figured out, and it was just a waste of time to fight again.

Shui Aiying quickly took out the sword and picked Fei Fengqi's sword away, a terrible wound on Fei Fengqi's wrist appeared, what did he fight when the sword was gone, before Shui Aiying's killing move arrived, Fei Fengqi immediately shouted and conceded defeat.

Seeing that he admitted defeat, Shui Aiying also accepted the move, and looked at Fei Fengqi with a faint look, there was no unwillingness to kill the opponent because he didn't kill him, in Shui Aiying's eyes, Fei Fengqi with such strength didn't seem to be worth taking his own life, even if he kept the other party's life, he couldn't threaten himself.

And after Fei Fengqi admitted defeat, he saw the disdain in the other party's eyes, and felt a burst of grief and indignation in his heart, he was not even a real opponent in the eyes of the other party, but anger needs to be supported by strength, anger without strength is meaningless, Fei Fengqi can only hold his injured wrist and walk off the ring weakly.

"Heavenly Sword Sect Shui Ai Yingsheng, the challenge will continue in an hour!" the referee's voice sounded at the right time.

"It doesn't take an hour, the challenge continues!" Shui Aiying's voice sounded closely, although it was only a faint short sentence, but it was so confident and domineering.

"This girl is very crazy, quite personal!" Liu Qinsheng on the rostrum smiled lightly and spoke, looking at Shui Aiying in the ring with admiration in his eyes.

"Hehe! If you have strength, you will naturally be full of confidence, which of those who practice swords in the Heavenly Sword Sect is not unruly, Bi Qikong's old ghost has always regarded himself very highly, and he didn't fight with people everywhere back then. Cheng Dao Immortal said on the side.

"Bi Qikong, I don't know who is stronger between the Cheng Palace Lord and him?" Liu Qinsheng looked at Cheng Dao Immortal with an inquiring eye.

"Hehe, what's this......" Cheng Dao Immortal laughed dryly, and said a little unnaturally: "When I was young, I fought with that old ghost, and my sword cultivation attack was clever and fierce, I am not an opponent, as for now, I haven't dealt with him for thousands of years, and I don't know how strong he is now!"

"Oh! The palace master has been meditating for many years, and naturally it is not the same. Liu Qinsheng saw that Cheng Daoxian was a little embarrassed, after all, no one liked to mention his failure experience.

"The Holy Envoy is polite, the biggest advantage of this person is that I have self-knowledge, besides, since I became the palace master, I have been busy dealing with the affairs of the palace for many years, and my cultivation is not as good as before, but Bi Lao Ghost is different, I heard that he is a hands-off shopkeeper, and everything is thrown to the elders to do, and a lot of age is not restless, wandering around, I am quite envious of him, but unfortunately he is not as blessed!"

Liu Qinsheng: "The master of the Cheng Palace cares too much about the Righteous Qi Palace, in fact, sometimes there is nothing wrong with letting his subordinates do it, and the current cultivation world is also peaceful, and nothing can happen!"

Speaking of this, Chengdao Immortal's brows locked again, "I'm afraid that this peaceful day won't last long, it is estimated that before nightfall today, the disciples sent out to intercept and search will bring the results back, and there is not much hope of finding the heirs of Baina Haichuan." ”

Liu Qinsheng is no longer in the mood to chat, this tolerant heir has now become a thorn in his heart, if he can't be killed, then it is destined to have a catastrophe in the future.

As soon as Shui Aiying's words came out, the referee was stunned at first, and then shouted that the challenge continued, and the champion didn't want to rest, and there was no reason to disagree.

Everyone has seen Shui Aiying's strength, she easily defeated Bai Zhixuan before, and now she defeated Fei Fengqi again without much effort, everyone was a little hesitant in their hearts, and no one took the stage to challenge for a while.

In such silence, the incense on the incense burner next to the referee was already more than half burned.

No one wanted to let Shui Aiying win directly like this, so the drama Xuelian of the Transformation God Palace stepped into the ring.

The two women stood facing each other, did not speak, only hostility towards each other, and there was a good saying that two women appeared together, either girlfriends or enemies. Of course, this is too absolute, but I have to admit that there is some truth to it.

Yo!!It turned out to be this woman, I hope she won't lose too badly! Seeing the drama Xuelian in the ring, Lin Feng muttered to himself in his heart, and also remembered the joking ten-year bet between himself and her.

Ji Xuelian took the lead in attacking, Shui Aiying didn't stay this time, as if there was a feud between the two women for a long time, Shui Aiying quickly beat Ji Xuelian back again and again, the situation in the ring was one-sided, and Ji Xuelian had no power to fight back in the face of Shui Aiying's offensive.

And Shui Aiying's every move is to go straight to the key point of the drama Xuelian, and the tricks want to put the drama Xuelian to death, which is simply bitter and hateful.

Lin Feng looked a little strange below, what happened between these two women? Shui Aiying is so desperate, she is not a lady at all, women are more terrifying than men, and women are really not easy to mess with.

Ji Xuelian only lasted less than twenty moves before losing her weapon, and was hit by Shui Aiying with a palm in the center, blood sprayed wildly, and she fell in the ring.

"I admit defeat!" As soon as Ji Xuelian fell, she immediately shouted loudly with all her might.

However, Shui Aiying refused to give up, and the sword in her hand was castrated, and she went straight to the heart of the drama Xuelian.

"Ding!"

Seeing that Ji Xuelian was about to die under the sword, a teacup shot from the direction of the rostrum at a rapid pace, deflecting the sword that Shui Aiying was about to pierce Ji Xuelian's heart, and the blade grazed Ji Xuelian's chest, leaving a shallow line of blood.

Shui Aiying's blow was blocked, without stopping, the slippery sword stabbed back again, Ji Xuelian couldn't dodge, she could only reach out to resist, the blade passed directly through her hand, and continued to stab down towards Ji Xuelian's chest.

At this moment, a figure flew over, grabbed Shui Aiying's hand holding the sword, and shouted at the same time: "Presumptuous, Xuelian has already admitted defeat, why don't you let it go!"

The leader of the Avatar Palace's leader made a move, and the matter had come to this point, Shui Aiying's sword hand struggled, and she could only stand in place with hatred, but her eyes staring at Ji Xuelian were full of unwillingness and hatred.

"Are you presumptuous, when I have no one in the Heavenly Sword Sect?" another figure landed in the ring and spoke to the elder of the Transformation God Palace.

"Xue Lian has already admitted defeat, according to the rules of the competition, your Heavenly Sword Sect disciple can no longer do it, in front of so many people, your Heavenly Sword Sect disciple wants to kill my Huashen Palace disciple, do you want to start a war with my Huashen Palace?" The Huashen Palace elder asked angrily.

"It's also a common thing for both sides to make a move, and they can't stop it for a while, what's the fuss, don't let go of the disciples of my sect, you old thief, you dare to belittle the disciples of my sect in front of so many people, it's really shameless!" The elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect was not afraid at all, and attacked the other party verbally.

"You ......" the Elder of the Transformation Divine Palace choked and withdrew his hand, "Hmph!"

"Ai Ying, don't put away the sword yet!" the Heavenly Sword Sect elder commanded softly to Shui Aiying.

Now, it is impossible to take the life of Ji Xuelian anymore, Shui Aiying snorted coldly, pulled out the sword, without the suppression of the blade, the wound on Ji Xuelian's arm suddenly spurted blood, and the red dress on her body became even redder, but her face was pale.

"Haven't you announced the results yet?" Shui Aiying shouted angrily at the referee.

This is to make me angry, the referee feels very helpless, "Heavenly Sword Sect Shui loves Yingsheng, a ......"

"It won't take an hour, keep the challenge!!" Without waiting for the referee to finish speaking, Shui Aiying immediately yelled.

"Uh......" The referee was hurt, but couldn't help it, "The challenge continues!"

Ji Xuelian was helped out of the ring, looking at Shui Aiying's eyes full of hatred and incomprehension, I have never provoked you, we just met for the first time, why are you so cruel to me, and you are so determined to kill me.

Shui Aiying also looked at each other angrily, the hatred in her eyes was undiminished, and she was still unwilling to let go of the drama Xuelian like this.

What exactly is the grudge between these two women?