The next day, the sky was clear and cloudless.

On the Qianzhang Shenwu platform, a platform made of thirteen boulders is erected in the center, on the platform in the middle of the thirteen platforms.

Li Ke and Li Hu both stood proudly, looking at each other without blinking.

On the Shenwu platform, there was no sound at all, and everyone seemed to be holding their breath, and they also looked at the two people on the stage without blinking.

"In three months, the sixfold realm of refining the army, just because I accidentally ate a spirit grass, what spirit grass has such a miraculous effect?" On a tall building far away from Shenwu Terrace, a purple-clothed young man with crooked eyebrows said quickly.

Next to the purple-clothed young man was a red-clothed young man, and the red-clothed young man said lightly: "Two years of condensation and intermarriage, and three months to break through the sixfold, such a cultivation speed against the sky, even if it is a core disciple, it can't be compared!"

"Without high-level spirit grass, it would be difficult to have such speed, especially the Red Seventh Rank Soldier Soul!"

"That's right, but even so, he can't enter the top ten among the core disciples!" Behind the young man in red and the young man in purple, standing a young man in silver, the young man in silver said proudly, there was only disdain and anger in his eyes, "Don't think that you can run rampant in the Double Sword Sect with a little opportunity, I, Seinfeld Yang will be the first to disagree!"

This silver-clothed young man is Song Feiyang, the core disciple of the Double Sword Sect, known as the Silver Knife, Li Ke defeated his cousin Song Jianghu in Hanzhou City, and Song Jianghu later said bad things about Li Ke in front of Song Feiyang, and asked Song Feiyang to avenge him.

Song Feiyang is a core disciple, and he is a core disciple among the top ones, as soon as he heard that there were still people who dared not to give himself face, he immediately promised Song Jianghu to kill Li Ke's sharp spirit.

The red-clothed young man next to the silver-clothed boy is naturally Lu Jinfeng, who is known as the golden knife, Lu Jinfeng is holding the best elite soldier Red Phoenix Knife in his arms, dressed in red, coupled with his weak appearance, there is an alternative taste.

As for the purple-clothed young man with crooked eyebrows, he is a helpless big nonsense Feng Zijin from all over the Twin Swords Sect, this is a mysterious core disciple, his soldier soul - the Immortal Miao Knife, his art of war - but there is only one move!

"I accidentally ate a high-grade spirit grass, I see!"

"It seems that the high-level spirit grass he accidentally ate should still have the effect of making the soldier soul stronger, otherwise it would be impossible to smash Sun Zihan's soldier soul cold three-foot blade in the previous round of competition with Sun Zihan!"

In a corner of the Shenwu platform, Xue Lao, the guide of the Double Sword Sect, looked at the last inner door competition on the platform, pondered for a moment, and said clearly.

"Boom!"

The Darkiron Slasher slammed into the platform, and the boulder cracked, and the cracks spread wantonly like spider webs.

"Brush!"

Li Hu took the lead in the knife, bearing the brunt of the attack, clenching the Xuantie Chopping Saber in his hand, and between the swings of the Xuantie Chopping Saber, the sharp orange knife burst into the air, bringing up a heavy evil aura, which was very pressing, and slashed at Li Ke in front of him.

"Buzz!"

Li Ke unconsciously had a blood-colored flying knife in his hand, and this flying knife had six stages that had been tempered out of the form, which was the sixfold skill of the Refining Soldier Realm.

"Look who's the knife fast!"

Li Hu rushed wildly, the thick evil breath whistled and rolled, the whole person looked wild, and the soldier soul Xuantie slashing knife in his hand was more like a lightning thunderbolt, unscrupulous, one by one, crazy slashing, fast as thunder, for a while, on the test table, the orange knife was invincible, wanton spread.

"Bell Bell Bell ......"

Li Ke swung the knife, but the knife did not move, holding the flying knife soldier soul and Li Hu's Xuantie slashing horse saber struck together, this was a battle between the soul of the soldier.

An inch long, an inch strong.

One inch short, one inch small.

Although Li Ke's flying knife soul was short, only seven inches and three points, it seemed to have life in Li Ke's hands, and all the dozens of swords that Li Hu frantically slashed with were blocked by the thunderous blades, and the soldiers and souls exchanged blows, making a crisp sound of gold and stone.

The two of them came and went, and clashed hundreds of times on the platform, and for a while, only two golden figures and two sharp knives of orange and red could be seen on the platform, which flashed and disappeared, and the speed was unimaginably fast, and it was impossible to capture it with the naked eye alone.

"Brush!"

A moment later, two golden figures suddenly flashed, and quickly retreated, stopping at both ends, and confronting each other again.

"Your knife...... Soon!"

"Among the inner doors, you are the only one who can take my seventy-one knives!" Li Hu's voice was honest, but no one would think that this was the essence of his honesty, if that, then you were really deceived.

Li Hu's eyes were slightly red, and the hands that held the weapon in his hand were even harder, Li Ke's strength made his blood veins all over his body about to erupt, and his fighting spirit was rendered, like a flood wave that was out of control, he stared at Li Ke tightly, and secretly decided in his heart that he must defeat Li Ke.

"As long as I defeat you, I think my art of war will go to the next level!"

Li Hu waved his sword with a single stroke, and the power of the powerful divine weapon was fierce and fierce, and the momentum was extremely surging.

"Then go ahead!"

Li Ke is also enthusiastic, although he has long felt Li Hu's strength, but when he really fights, he finds that Li Hu is not ordinary strong, but really powerful.

He can be sure that Li Hu's cultivation must be an extremely difficult and unique technique to cultivate, this technique can transform murderous energy into evil intent, but when evil intent and soldier soul become one, it is also when Li Hu breaks through the realm of refining soldiers.

As soon as Li Ke's voice fell, Li Hu roared up with a nine-foot-long Xuantie slashing knife, and similarly, Li Ke also followed.

"Bell Bell Bell ......"

The figures of the two quickly rushed together, orange knife rays, blood-colored knife light criss-crossed, and shot fiercely, cutting the four corners of the boulder platform to pieces.

In the audience, all the people watching the battle were shocked.

The battle between Li Ke and Li Hu is completely a perfect display of speed and body skills, and it is also a very high interpretation of the soldier's soul.

From the beginning of the competition to the present, except for when the two stopped, it was not clear who the two golden figures were at all at all at the same time.

"I didn't expect Senior Brother Li Hu's speed and body attainments to be so high!"

Many inner disciples were amazed.

On the stage, the unclear figure, the elusive sword.

There is only a sharp knife, a knife is as fast as a knife, and a knife follows closely after a knife...... The surging torrent of fire, flying violently, quickly crumbling the boulder platform into rubble.

Although the boulder platform was crumbled into rubble, the competition between Li Ke and Li Hu continued.

The figures of the two flashed continuously, from one platform to another, and then there were sharp blades, orange light and red rays unrestrained, flying in the air.

Air.

Ground.

Stage.

Offstage.

It seems that they are everywhere, the two are competing against each other, and the battlefield can no longer limit them.

A moment later.

Half an hour later.

An hour later.

The results are still not there......