When people heard Mao Qiuyu's words, they remembered the age of four people in the venue.

The biggest Gou Hanshi is only twenty years old.

Guan Feibai Eighteen.

Chen Changsheng and Luoluo are even smaller.

They are all young people. Some of them are in the secluded realm, some sit in the upper realm, and some like Chen Changsheng, who fail to even cleanse the marrow. Among the crowd watching the battle on the stone steps in front of the palace, any senior strong man can easily defeat them, let alone compare with Zhou Dufu and Emperor Taizong of the past.

But they are really young, so young that no one can confirm their future. Tonight they have shown a level that shocks the world. Who can assert that where they can go in the future?

People quietly looked at the sword wind and sword rain in the field, listened to the names of those moves, remained silent and had a complicated mood. In their opinion, the outcome of this competition between the National Education Academy and the Lishan Sword Sect tonight was no longer important, or to put it another way - there will be no losers tonight.

But Chen Changsheng and Gou Hanshi didn't think so, and Luoluo and Guan Feibai wouldn't think so either. Tang Sanshiliu, who was nervous than anyone else on the sidelines, and Elder Komatsu Gong, whose faces were getting more and more resentful, as the parties involved, they just wanted to defeat each other.

I don't know how long it took.

I really don't know.

The hundreds of people watching the game and the two sides between the court have forgotten the passage of time.

Chen Changsheng and Gou Hanshi did not slow down, but their voices gradually became hoarse.

Luoluo and Guan Feibai's moves did not slow down, and they were still accurate and stable, but their breathing was gradually rapid.

Finally, it was a certain moment, and Chen Changsheng and Gou Hanshi closed their voices at the same time.

All body movements, all footworks, and all sword moves have been gone, and the water falls and white stones come out.

At some point, the distance between Luoluo and Guan Feibai was more than ten feet away without anyone noticing.

The two faced each other, and the Rain Whip met the ordinary long sword in the night sky, silently.

The competition lasted for a long time, and Chen Changsheng and Gou Hanshi took one step forward between the fields.

Luoluo and Guan Feibai used hundreds of sword moves, countless body techniques and footwork, and crossed the distance of more than ten feet.

At the last moment, the two sides met and the sword touched each other.

This is not tacit understanding, but natural, so it is very beautiful.

At this point, we finally met. It was not that the oil was gone, but that the sunset was setting, and it seemed that it was time to end.

The Rain Whip and the long sword had already met. Since they could not use their true energy, they naturally could not continue.

Such a fierce and even dazzling contest, it was a draw in the end. This is really beautiful and very consistent with the aesthetics of the monks.

The front of the hall is silent.

After a long time, it was still quiet.

Then suddenly there was applause.

The person who applauded was Dean Mao Qiuyu.

Next was King Chenliu, the Bishop, and then everyone, including the head of the Qiushan family and Xu Shiji, who looked ugly and began to applaud.

The applause gradually rang out like wind and rain, with emotion and admiration in the middle.

People praise Luo Luo and Guan Feibai for their grace in this sword test, and admire Chen Changsheng and Gou Hanshi's profound insights and abilities presented to the world, especially Chen Changsheng. Many people looked at this young man and thought that this person was indeed worthy of His Highness Luo Luo's respect. If he could practice, wouldn't he become the second Gou Hanshi?

The bishop whispered to the priest Xin behind him. The priest Xin took the order and walked to Chen Changsheng and Gou Hanshi with his subordinates, and gave the elixirs for the spiritual nourishment of the palace. Many people probably thought that Luo Luo and Guan Feibai were consuming a lot in this sword test. Only the bishop understood that the mental loss of Chen Changsheng and Gou Hanshi was truly terrifying, especially Chen Changsheng could not practice and could not cultivate the spirit with his true essence. If he did not take the elixir in time, he would not suffer serious damage, and might even leave any sequelae.

Unexpectedly, Chen Changsheng and Gou Hanshi did not take pills, and they didn't even look at the pills.

They were still looking at the scene, Luoluo and Guan Feibai.

Only then did the people watching the battle in front of the hall notice the strangeness between the venue.

Luoluo and Guan Feibai did not withdraw their whip or their swords, so they had no intention of leaving the field.

The crowd was quiet again, looking at the scene in surprise, not knowing what would happen next.

Not willing to accept the draw?

Is this competition not over yet?

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Luoluo and Guan Feibai ignored the countless sights that fell on them, because they all closed their eyes.

The Rain Whip met the long sword in the night sky, and then it did not separate.

They closed their eyes and felt the other's will and thoughts with the slight tremors transmitted from their palms.

Luo Luo's clothes were already wet with sweat, and white smoke was emitting in the cold air on the autumn night, looking like a fairy.

Guan Feibai closed his eyes, his eyebrows were like swords, and beads of sweat slowly flowed down between his eyebrows, as if he was the last unparalleled general on the battlefield.

Chen Changsheng and Gou Hanshi looked at the scene quietly, their faces pale, but they didn't say anything - they did everything they could, so that Luoluo and Guan Feibai did not fail in the previous sword test. Now they are no longer them who decide the outcome of this battle, but they have been fighting for a long time.

Without any signs, Luoluo and Guan Feibai opened their eyes at the same time.

The long sword swept up and left at will!

Several white fleece suddenly appeared in the night, which was the turbulent flow of the sword cutting through the air!

Gou Hanshi's eyes lit up.

He recognized that this sword technique did not belong to the Lishan Sword Sect, nor did it belong to any sect, but only to Guan Feibai.

This is a sword technique created by Guan Feibai, named after his own name - Feibai!

Feibai is a kind of brushwork in calligraphy. Its momentum is like flying up, with dry silk connected, and there is a blank and evil eye!

This kind of brushwork must be dry strokes, dry strokes, and the one you take is dry!

This sword technique is definitely not Guan Feibai's most powerful sword, but it must be the one he has the deepest experience in himself!

From inside the hall to outside the hall, Guan Feibai, who has always been proud and unparalleled, suffered too much humiliation tonight and endured it for too long. Even when he fought Luoluo for a long sword test, he always suppressed his anger. He could even say that he was cold and coldly following the guidance of his senior brother, until now...

He suppressed it for too long tonight.

Yes, he has not yet reached the last moment when the oil is exhausted, because he has never moved his true energy, but the anger and pride in his heart have been put to a halt until it is almost dry up.

At the last moment, he finally released the momentum that had been suppressed for the whole night. This momentum was very powerful, so he could fly and also have a sense of dying!

There is no need to use true energy. With such a powerful sword intent, he can defeat any opponent!

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The moment Guan Feibai moved his sword, Luo Luo also moved.

What kind of sword move should she use to respond to the other party’s Feibai’s record?

The rain whip suddenly tightened and was extremely straight, like a carefully selected branch.

She stared at Guan Feibai's eyes, without looking, and ignored his sword, holding the handle of the whip, and stabbed forward without hesitation!

Yes, there are no tricks, no changes, and no sword intent or momentum.

She held the whip as a sword and stabbed it simply.

The rain whip is like a branch, and it does not need to rise, but goes forward directly and then falls down.

Just like Chen Changsheng was in the library of the National Education College, holding the branch and stabbing her body.

Of course, she did not use her true energy in this thorn, but the sound of the buzzing sound of the air being cut in the night sky.

You can imagine how fast she was.

It is conceivable how many times she practiced this thorn.

People had previously been very confused. Most of the disciples of Lishan Sword Sect came from bitter and cold, so they practiced swords continuously, were extremely diligent and determined. Why can His Highness Luo Luo endure so much hardship as the only daughter of Bai Emperor?

When she was in Baidi City, no one dared to discipline her, so naturally it was not taught.

Although Chen Changsheng dares to discipline her, she is so well-behaved and sensible, so how can she need to be managed?

There is indeed a teaching stick in the National Education College, but it has never used it other than to guide her to run true energy.

Luo Luo practiced by himself.

Because of a reason she doesn't want others to know, she yearns for strength since she is sensible.

So she practiced very diligently and practiced swords very hard.

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Chen Changsheng and Gou Hanshi stared at the scene, silent.

Luoluo and Guan Feibai's last sword seem to have nothing to do with them, but in fact it is still related to them.

Their guidance to Luoluo and Guan Feibai in the National Education Academy and Lishan Sword Sect will be reflected in this last sword.

Luo Luo and Guan Feibai had the opportunity to use this last sword, in fact, it was also the result of their efforts.

Since you cannot accept the draw, there will definitely be a victory or defeat.
To be continued...