The sun is shining, the crimson flame is burning the sea of clouds at the peak, and the hearts of countless people who are already hot are also ignited.

Today is the eighth day of qualifying and the final round of this year's Heroes. Everyone's matches will end in this round, and rankings will be determined based on their results.

There is no doubt that this round will be the most exciting, not only because of the pinnacle battle of the finale, but also because in the last game, every Junjie has no worries and will do his best in the true sense.

"You say, who will win between Shi Xiaole and Xue Changqing?"

"Stop asking boring questions. Every time you watched Shi Xiaole before, but when did you not get slapped in the face? Xue Changqing is even more unfathomable, and before the result comes out, it is possible for either of them. ”

"Haha, I'll just ask, but what you said is also true, the strength and temperament of these two people can be called the most mysterious in the past, fortunately they came this time, otherwise they would have to regret their death. ”

Before the game started, everyone was already chattering, and the topic couldn't avoid Shi Xiaole and Xue Changqing.

"Yuan Zhu, looking at your appearance, it seems that you have a chance to win?"

Among the top forces in Qingxue Prefecture, the Xu family among the four major families has always been friendly with Tingxue Mountain Villa among the eight major sects. In fact, the wife of Xu Beihe, the head of the Xu family, is the sister of Xue Yuanzhu, the owner of the Snow Mountain Villa.

So Xu Canghao, Xu Nianxue's brother and sister, are actually Xue Changqing's cousins.

"Victory, maybe?"

Hearing Xu Beihe's words, Xue Yuan was noncommittal.

Since the start of the competition, the strength of one genius after another, even he, a master of the wind and dust list, has been a little surprised, compared with the previous years, the level of this session has not only improved by two grades?

However, Xue Changqing was not surprised that Xue Changqing was able to break into the finals.

No one knew the strength of this precious son better than him, or rather, even he didn't really know. Shi Xiaole as an opponent is indeed tricky, but Xue Yuanzhu knows that Xue Changqing will never lose.

Long-term affection, if you can win the first place in this competition, you will definitely shake the rivers and lakes of Qingxue Prefecture and become the undoubted first handsome, waiting for your father!

Seeing Xue Yuan's flat face, Xu Beihe muttered secretly.

His current mood is undoubtedly more complicated, one is his nephew, the other is the son of the former Engong, and no one loses is what he wants to see.

However, based on some selfish thoughts, he still preferred Shi Xiaole to win. After all, the latter is likely to become a son-in-law, and then it will be a real family.

"Changqing has enjoyed the various resources of Tingxue Mountain Villa since he was a child, and the strength he currently shows is better than Shi Xiaole, and Shi Xiaole's winning chance may not be very big. ”

Xu Beihe carefully analyzed the situation of the two, and finally came to a conclusion.

Minutes and seconds passed.

As soon as the hour arrived, the No. 1 referee stood up under the gaze of everyone and announced loudly: "The eightieth round has officially begun, and in the first game, Bai Zhanmei will face Pan Yue." ”

Bang bang bang.

Without any nonsense, the two heroes immediately started a fierce battle in the ring. Left and right is the last game, and as soon as the two come up, they are going all out, wanting to win the final battle.

"Yuque Divine Skill. ”

The blue tendons on his forehead burst out, and Pan Yue clapped several times in a row, emptying a large area of the black shadows around him. However, Bai Zhanmei's light skills are too clever, and they come and go, so that you don't even want to touch the corners of your clothes.

"Eagle in the sky!"

Bai Zhanmei laughed loudly, shaking the other party.

Among these people on the scene, he was afraid of Shi Xiaole and a few others, even if the others were stronger than him, they really came to a life-and-death battle, and they couldn't catch up with him if they wanted to.

After fighting for more than 40 moves, Bai Zhanmei successfully seized an opportunity to knock Pan Yue out of the ring.

Subsequently, Su Zhi'er, Wang Zuying, Baili Wen, Situ Changkong, Mo Ye and other masters from all walks of life went out to fight, sparing no effort and contributing one visual feast after another to everyone.

In the penultimate game, after Yuan Zong and Yue Tianlin fought fiercely for hundreds of moves, they finally used the six styles of Yu Ge to break through the opponent's Xuanxuan Sword Qi and won the victory with difficulty.

At this point, the ranking of the two was determined, Yuanzong was third, and Yue Tianlin was fourth.

Today, the sun has not yet risen to its highest point, but everyone's enthusiasm has reached its highest point, just waiting for the moment when the volcano erupts.

I don't know when, the entire peak of Yingxia Mountain was quiet, not to mention the sound of falling needles, at least it was silent. Countless hot eyes stared at the ring in the center like searchlights.

Whether it is a wandering cultivator, a gang master, a child of a family, a sect master, or the head elders of the top forces, or all the heroes participating in the ring, they all held their breath.

Welcoming the guest Panasonic, a monk looked at each other with a smile, and then looked away.

The invisible majestic pressure shrouded in it, making the ten referees who were used to seeing the scene a little nervous, and in addition to the nervousness, there was boundless excitement.

Referee No. 1 took a deep breath, and then summoned up his internal strength to announce loudly, but his voice was rarely a little hoarse: "The forty-first round of the eightieth round of the Heroes Competition, Xue Changqing vs. Shi Xiaole, start!"

The piercing sound spread from the main peak of Yingxia Mountain to the surroundings, like a tsunami hitting everyone's minds.

In an instant, countless people shouted. You must know that the people present are all martial arts masters who have cultivated in their bodies, and when they roared in unison, they immediately shook countless branches and leaves, and fell down the cliff in a flutter, like a green rain falling from the sky and blowing in all directions.

At the foot of Yingxia Mountain, more people heard the referee's voice, which was like boiling water, and instantly turned into a pot.

"Uncle Shi is about to appear. ”

The disciples of the Anode Sect were so excited that they couldn't help themselves, and they fantasized about all kinds of scenes in their minds.

As the sect leader, Yang Jiuding, who has always been calm, is also a little out of shape. He had already learned about Shi Xiaole's achievements from others, and he was extremely proud.

Yang Zheng and Yang Yi looked a little annoyed, they thought that their strength was good, especially after comprehending some of the mysteries of the Yang Xuan Heavenly Scripture, they had the urge to fight with the heroes, but because of the delay in time, they could only look at the ocean here and sigh.

"No matter what, I hope Uncle Shi can win. ”

Yang Zheng is full of hope.

On the ring on the top of the main peak of Yingxia Mountain, two figures stood five feet apart, and the breeze blew the corners of their clothes.

Xue Changqing stood on the east side, her white hair, which was as soft as snow, was draped on both sides in the form of a part, and the two blue eyes in the sockets contained indescribable loneliness. He was covered in snow white and held a long sword, like an ice sculpture snowman that was not stained by the world.

Shi Xiaole, on the other hand, was wearing a simple light green gown, such as a black green silk tied into a bun with a gray cloth scarf, scattered vertically behind his back, with a long sword hanging from his waist, a long and toned figure, and a handsome and flying face, which made people unable to take their eyes off.

At this moment, looking at the two people on the stage, countless people were amazed.

"This battle not only determines who is the first genius in Qingxue Prefecture, but also who is the first swordsman today. ”

"I have a hunch that this fight is going to be a classic. ”

The sound of people's heartbeats, breathing, and even blood flow was out of its original frequency. Listening to the elders and disciples of the Snow Mountain Villa, as well as many people in the Cloud Triangle, their palms were sweating nervously.

"I knew early on that you were the strongest opponent. ”

Xue Changqing spoke, his voice as cold as snow, revealing arrogance.

"Me too. ”

Shi Xiaole's tone was low and magnetic.

Snort, snort, snort!

Indescribable sword momentum poured out from Xue Changqing's body, wisps of silk, like fluttering flying flotsam, like scattered snowflakes. This sword momentum was not a whole, but was divided into many parts, each of which scurried out in its own way, causing the swords of many of the great men in the vicinity to jump sonorously, until many people held them with their hands, and then they regained their calm.

"This ......"

Many of them were taken aback.

Previously, only sword qi could lead to sword resonance, but as a result, Xue Changqing's sword momentum alone produced such an effect, oh my God, how advanced is this person's swordsmanship realm?

The cold sword momentum jumped towards Shi Xiaole, attacking him from all angles, and everyone couldn't help but look away, wanting to see how the other party responded.

The strength of the sword power lies in the mental suppression, not the physical attack, although Shi Xiaole can break the opponent's sword momentum with swordsmanship, but once he does that, he will undoubtedly fall into the inferior position in this peak duel.

A low tearing sound sounded, and there was also a layer of sword momentum around Shi Xiaole, blocking Xue Changqing's all-encompassing sword momentum.

The corners of Xue Changqing's lips hooked, and the sword momentum continued to rise, and finally continued to attack like a blizzard, instantly breaking Shi Xiaole's sword momentum full of loopholes.

People didn't show disappointment, because from the analysis of all aspects before the game, Shi Xiaole had no advantage, and it was inevitable that he would fall behind.

"Don't hide it, I know that your kendo realm is more than that, otherwise you are not worthy of being my opponent. ”

Xue Changqing said coldly.

Shi Xiaole sighed, and in the next moment, the extremely dangerous sword momentum poured out of his body like a flood of floods, and he hit the ice and snow sword momentum head-on.

The two invisible qi engines collided and spread, and in less than a blink of an eye, before many of the junjie present had time to react, their swords had automatically jumped out of three inches, emitting a uniform sound of swords.

"The pinnacle of the unity of man and sword. ”

Feeling the charm in the sword momentum, Yue Tianlin's silver teeth gritted secretly, and looked at Shi Xiaole in shock and complexity.

If before, he just admired Shi Xiaole's swordsmanship, then now he has to admit that the other party, like Xue Changqing, has completely crushed himself.

"Fight against me, it's better not to have the slightest reservation, and in the last game, I won't give you a second chance because of your reservation. ”

Xue Changqing grasped the hilt of the sword and pulled it out little by little. People suddenly saw a completely different snow affection, full of confidence to win, flamboyant and wanton, ruthless and cold.

"How much you can play depends on your strength. ”

Shi Xiaole competed against each other, as calm as ever.

However, his heart was by no means at peace. He knew deeply that his appearance stimulated Xue Changqing and made the other party enter another state.

But who knows that the appearance of Xue Changqing also stimulated Shi Xiaole. He felt that all the cells in his body were 'alive', and even the hand holding the sword was trembling slightly.

It's not fear, it's nervousness, an unusual anticipation, an extraordinary nervousness.

The wind seemed to stop blowing, and at the moment when everything was silent, two dazzlingly bright sword lights suddenly broke through the void and collided violently.

The pinnacle battle, Kai.