Looking at Wuqi, Xia Lin smiled bitterly. I didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing to have such a competitive junior sister.

The two of them didn't speak, they just raised their swords and did it!

Keng!

Keng!

Keng!

The two of them seemed to have a clear understanding of each other. They didn't use any spiritual energy and just had a simple swordsmanship duel. This made many people very curious.

At the elders' table, He Luyi, the master of the Huangjian Pavilion, looked at the duel between the two with a smile. They were both his disciples anyway, and it didn't matter who won or lost.

The two exchanged hundreds of moves, but Xia Lin finally found a flaw and won with one blow, winning the duel.

However, the Wuqi behind the mask made it difficult for people to see his face or what he was thinking. He slowly stepped down from the stage and returned to his position in the Huangjian Pavilion. People around him could feel a sense of depression from his body.

As the battle between Wu Qi and Xia Lin ended, it was the final duel of ten people.

And these are also the favorites to win the championship, Zhao Ba and Mo Tianchou.

"Haha, Mo Tianchou won in just a few strokes!"

"Mo Tianqiu, who is at the first level of the Qi Condensation Realm, wants to win against Brother Ba? What are you thinking about!"

The disciples of the Zhao family of Tianjian Pavilion mocked crazily.

Lichou and Shan Hu immediately hit back: "Oh, if Brother Mo wants to defeat Zhao Ba, he can win with just a few moves!"

"Brother Mo is destined to win the first place in the inner sect competition, Zhao Ba is nothing!"

When the children of the Zhao family saw someone talking back, they became very angry and began to scold Lichou and Shan Hu. Qi Heiquan didn't know how to speak, and he didn't know how to curse, so he couldn't get a word in for a while.

However, Lichou and Shan Hu were always the only two people, so how could they scold so many people in the Zhao family.

Seeing this, Qiao Shuiyi raised her eyebrows and said, "A group of men are bullying two children, you are nothing! Haha! I'm here, come and fight with me if you have the guts, don't push me!"

The Zhao family members immediately shut up and started to attack Qiao Shuiyi? They were only in the Qi Condensation Realm, but Qiao Shuiyi was in the Human Yuan Realm!

Lichou and Shan Hu looked at the domineering Qiao Shuiyi with stars in their eyes. They felt confident and started to curse again.

This scene was naturally noticed by many people. Except for Zhao Wen, no other member of the Zhao family came to the Yuan realm, and Zhao Wen could not interrupt. After all, whether it was Lichou, Shan Hu or Qiao Shuiyi, in terms of age,

, I am much older than them. If I open my mouth, I will inevitably be criticized.

Many disciples showed expressions of anticipation, looking forward to this battle.

However, the expressions of the pavilion masters, elders, and sect masters at the elders' table were still dull. The disciples felt that, after all, they were elders and would not be interested in fighting at this level.

But even Xia Mingxin, Su Bai and others were very calm, with no expressions of expectation at all.

If you look at Zhao Wen, you will definitely see a hint of worry on Zhao Wen's face.

Among the many disciples present, the only one who knew the strength of Zhao Ba and Mo Tianchou was Zhao Wen.

"The name of the sword is Batian." Zhao Ba took out his Batian sword. The Batian sword is wider than the normal sword. It is a medium-sized sword, but it is not as large as a large sword. Even so, the weight is also higher.

It is much heavier than other medium-sized swords.

Mo Tianchou also took out his Qing Ming Sword, waved it lightly, and a burst of green sword light flashed out, "The name of the sword is Qing Ming."

Bang!

Keng!

The two of them actually took action at the same time. The tiles on the fighting platform beneath their feet were shattered by the powerful force of their feet. The surging sword energy collided together. It was exciting. This was the battle of the top strength of the inner sect!

After a blow, the two stood apart and took tentative shots. The two of them were evenly matched. "Sword Tyrant!" Suddenly, Zhao Ba roared angrily, and the sword shadows moved with clanging sounds, and they became one.

Dark clouds covered the sun, like heavy rain covering the sky, and shot towards Mo Tianqiu crazily.

"Tiangang Sword Formation!" Mo Tianchou had already taken action, shaking the Qingming Sword in his hand, swinging it to the extreme, and the sword shadows flew. Suddenly, countless sword shadows appeared, surrounding Mo Tianchou, protecting him in the center.

Keng!

Keng!

Keng!

The sound of weapons handing over continued, and Zhao Ba's sword Batian frantically attacked Mo Tianqiu's Tiangang Sword Formation.

The disciples watching the battle were extremely excited. They did not expect that after the first tentative exchange, the two men would use such a powerful sword move, which made everyone's eyes light up.

"Tianqiu's move is also very strong, but it is still much worse than the defensive moves he used during the melee just now." Lin Yuluo said righteously.

Kang Wuwei nodded, "The strength of both of them is not weak."

Buzz!

Suddenly, there was a buzzing sound from the competition stage. It turned out that Mo Tianchou's Tiangang Sword Formation was broken by Zhao Ba's sword Batian. Seeing this, Mo Tianchou quickly waved several sword energy, destroying Zhao Ba's remaining sword formation.

All the sword shadows of Sword Tyrant Sky were broken.

Then he waved the Qingming Sword, "It's my turn! The first style of the Qingming Sword Technique, Blue Falling Yellow Spring!"

boom!

This time, it was no longer a huge torrent. In order to increase its power, Mo Tianchou turned it into a small stream of water. With the clang of the Qingming Sword, it went straight towards Zhao Ba.

"Sword Shadow Array!" Zhao Ba shouted softly, and countless sword shadows appeared, hanging in front of him, protecting him behind him.

Click!

As soon as the water flow came into contact with the sword shadow array, the extreme speed visible to the naked eye instantly completely froze the sword shadow. Zhao Ba's eyes condensed, and countless spiritual energy gathered in his hands to shatter the frozen ice.

Seeing this, Mo Tianchou turned sideways and swung the Qingming Sword away from the side.

Keng!

Zhao Ba broke through the frozen ice at an extremely fast speed and immediately turned around to resist Mo Tianchou's attack.

Bang bang!

Zhao Ba couldn't help but take three steps back due to the powerful impact, while Mo Tianchou stepped heavily to stabilize his figure, but the stone slab under his feet was crushed by his kick.

"Drink!" As soon as he stabilized his body, Zhao Ba immediately stepped forward and stabbed forward with the Tyrant Sword, "Stab to the Sky Style!"

A sharp sword energy pierced the air and stabbed Mo Tianchou at an extremely fast speed.

puff!

Immediately, Mo Tianqiu's shoulder was stabbed with a bloody hole.

"Return your sword!" Mo Tianchou raised his sword, and the spiritual energy poured into the Qingming Sword. A faint green sword light shot out, piercing a bloody hole in Zhao Ba's body.

The faces of the disciples who were watching the battle changed slightly. The two men were testing from the beginning, then each used their moves, and then struck down the killer!

In this way, even if one of the two is promoted, what can they do to compete for first place!

war!

The two of them fought together, and the sound of weapons being exchanged and the roaring sounds continued to be heard.

The eyes of the disciples watching the battle kept following the two figures, for fear of missing this wonderful battle.

"First level of Qi Condensation Realm, who the hell would believe this?" said a disciple of the Earth Sword Pavilion.

"Senior Brother Su Bai, who do you think can win this match?"

Subai stared at the two people fighting on the stage, and then shook his head, "I can't say for sure, the two of them are about the same strength at the moment, but I am more optimistic about Mo Tianqiu."

Xia Mingxin, who was not far away, also said in the Huangjian Pavilion: "If Mo Tianchou used the defensive moves he just fought in the melee, Zhao Ba might not even be able to break through Mo Tianchou's defense. Since he can't break through, there is no hope of victory.

."

boom!

While everyone was talking, the roar on the stage started again. Both sides refused to give in, and various sword moves, auras, and moves were going up against each other like crazy.

"Second style of Qingming Sword Technique, blue sky!"

"The third form of Qingming Sword Technique, the sword cuts through the underworld!"

"The fourth form of Qingming Sword Technique, the sword cuts through the sky!"

"Sword-riding Tyrant!"

"The blue sword has no eyes!"

"Sword style!"

This duel is definitely the most amazing and unparalleled duel at the beginning of today’s inner sect competition!

The two sides fought for hundreds of rounds, with no winner or loser, and their momentum was rising steadily. The more they fought, the more courageous they became.

"Oh, continue!" Mo Tianchou roared, like a tiger descending from the mountain, with blood boiling and fighting spirit high. After fighting for so long, his spiritual energy continued to decrease, but he became more and more brave and tireless at all.

boom!

boom!

boom!

Zhao Ba's face became extremely ugly. Compared with Mo Tianchou, Zhao Ba's spiritual energy was obviously more abundant, but his physical strength seemed a little weak. At this time, Zhao Ba kept retreating under Mo Tianchou's successive attacks.
To be continued...