When the battle stage was in the battle, the disciples were talking about this situation. As if they were once again shocked by Zi Jin's powerful strength, who had comprehended the sword intent.

"Why, what my senior brother said is different?"

Seeing that the other party was so weak and surrendered so quickly, Zi Jin, who had saved seven-point power, was puzzled. She couldn't figure it out and had to walk off the battlefield and go back to ask her senior brother for advice.

As soon as he returned to Jiang Liu, Zi Jin asked in a sweet voice: "Senior Brother, why is he so weak? It's different from what you said in your opinion."

Although Zi Jin's voice was weak and not loud, each of the disciples present had no low ears, so he naturally heard her seemingly complaining voice.

Qin Hua, who surrendered, was embarrassed when he heard Zi Jin's words complaining that he was too low. He wanted to refute, "Do you have no idea about your own strength?" But he was watched by so many people and had no face to stay on it, and he didn't even think about it and quickly stepped off the battlefield.

When Jiang Liu and his junior sister explained, Shui Wuyue had already announced the fourth game disciples, Zhao Changqing and Liu Yu.

When I heard that Zhao Changqing, one of the personal disciples, many of the disciples watching it all concluded that the winner of the game must be Zhao Changqing. After all, it has not happened yet that the inner disciple can defeat the personal disciple.

At this time, Zhao Changqing, wearing the clothes of a personal disciple, had black hair and extremely handsome appearance, walked onto the battlefield.

Although Zhao Changqing, who walked onto the battlefield, had a faint smile, the invisible momentum exuding from his body was amazing.

Standing in the crowd, Liu Yu saw that Zhao Changqing had already been on the battlefield, without any fear. He had a firm face, holding a long-handled sword and a green hat, and stepped onto the battlefield step by step.

"Liu Yu, Liu Sandao!"

"The three swords defeated Qin Lie before, and his strength was unfathomable."

"But unfortunately, after meeting the genius's personal rumor, Zhao Changqing. He is destined to lose."

Liu Yu heard that he didn't like his voice around him, and he didn't care at all, and his face was still firm.

"Inner Gate, Liu Yu. Please give me advice." As soon as he went to the battle stage, Liu Yu clasped his fists and said.

Zhao Changqing smiled slightly and replied, "Personal news, Zhao Changqing."

"I heard that every personal disciple has realized a kind of artistic power. I wonder if you, as a personal disciple, can let me see your strength?"

Liu Yu looked at the other party solemnly, speaking in a very solemn tone.

Zhao Changqing smiled and said, "If you are strong enough, you will see it."

"Since that's the case, I'll offend."

As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Yu's long-handled sword spiraled and danced, and a powerful momentum rose. The next moment, he stepped hard under his feet and his body jumped up. He instantly came to the sky above Zhao Changqing. The spiral sword shone coldly. As he held the handle of the knife tightly with both hands, the light of the sword flashed out. In his hand, three long swords actually transformed into each long sword. Each long sword was exposed and faintly contained half of the power of artistic conception.

Seeing this, the disciples of the audience all showed incredible expressions. Although the sharpness was only half a minute, they were enough to surprise them.

You should know that the power of artistic conception is to have a profound understanding of each technique, and only by understanding can one obtain it. It cannot be caused by a disciple who has excellent understanding. They did not expect that today, a disciple who has realized his mind will appear again. Although it is only half a minute, it is enough to prove that this person's strength has reached another level, which is enough to move the genius in person.

As Liu Yu cut down with force on Huashan, three long swords that transformed were overlapping, and they instantly came to Zhao Changqing's face like a bamboo shoot.

When Liu Yu showed that half-step sword intent, Zhao Changqing frowned slightly. After all, the disciple who understood the intention was indeed worthy of his attention. But it was just a matter of his concern.

Facing the knife that came to the door of the face in an instant, Zhao Changqing had no intention of avoiding it. He saw that as his left hand swayed, a light flashed, and a willow branch appeared in front of him out of thin air.

Immediately afterwards, a powerful attack containing half-step sword intent slashed down, and Zhao Changqing's soft-looking willow branch resisted it.

Without a trace of sound, just silently, the soft and floating willow branches blocked the blade that was struck by Huashan Mountain in front of him, and could not get any entry.

"Okay! OK! OK!"

Three applauses came from the high platform, and I don’t know whether to praise Zhao Changqing or Liu Yu.

"ah!!"

With a shout, the force from Liu Yu's hand came out wildly, trying to cut off the willow branches that blocked him. However, the soft and floating willow branches still did not retreat at all.

"Half-step sword intention, this junior brother, it seems that you will be able to fully understand the strength of the mind in no time. But now, you still lack a little."

Zhao Changqing said calmly, as if commenting.

The next second, Zhao Changqing stretched out his finger and bounced the soft and floating willow branches emitted a blazing green light, bounced Liu Yu out.

Stick! Stick!!

Liu Yu, who was popped out, took a few steps back and then stabilized his body after he sank his strength.

"I am really a personal disciple. What a powerful ability, that's what you want."

After a little shocked, Liu Yu said in a low voice: "Although I know it's hard for me to win you,..." Speaking of this, Liu Yu's eyes instantly became extremely firm. "I still want to give it a try and try it with all my strength."

At this moment, the belief was extremely firm. Liu Yu took off again, holding the hilt of the knife with both hands, and a special wave came from the knife.

Immediately afterwards, Liu Yu slashed a knife in front of him. With a flash of light, the knife in his hand transformed from three handles and three light blades, and the sharpness was revealed. At this point, it had not stopped. Liu Yu slashed out the second knife. The next second, the three light blades transformed into six handles. Finally, when the third knife was cut off, the six light blades transformed into nine handles.

"Is this the sword intent condensed?"

"No, it's not the sword intent condensed. It should be the result of his sword technique. However, his long sword sword already contains half-step sword intent."

"Liu Sandao, one slashes three slashes, another six slashes, three slashes nine slashes. No wonder he would have the title of Liu Sandao."

"Even if you are a personal disciple, you may not be able to block such an attack, right?"

"You underestimate your personal disciples too much. Although Liu Yu has cultivated a half-step sword intent, it is not enough to compare with his personal disciples."

"Interesting, this is the first time I have seen such a knife technique."

Zhao Changqing looked at Liu Yu in front of him with great enthusiasm, as if he could see the profound meaning of his sword technique.

"Three swords...slash!"

After the words came, the nine light blades and long swords passed through the space like a bamboo shoot and came to Zhao Changqing in an instant. When he was about to cut down, the nine light blades and long swords flashed, nine transformed six, six transformed three, three transformed one, and one slashed down.

"Roll!"

Suddenly, the sound of footsteps in half a step sounded, and everyone in the audience asked, looked at it in a flash, and was shocked. Zhao Changqing, who was standing there, then took a step back half a step.

Since the beginning of the competition, for the first time, an inner disciple has forced the disciple to take a step back by half. Although it was only a small step, it surprised them.

You should know that whether it is Ji Yuxue, Lu Lichen, Xu Tianlei and other personal disciples, they have never been forced to retreat from the start of the game to today. Some have defeated their opponents more easily, and some have even surrendered their opponents directly.

Now, Liu Yu actually took Zhao Changqing, one of his personal disciples, back half a step back. How could they not be surprised?

"Liu Sandao, half a step Liu Sandao!! Awesome." The disciple of the watchman subconsciously said this.

In the next moment, the title of Liu Sandao, half-step, was quickly spread among the disciples.

"Awesome! I didn't expect him to be so powerful."

Jiang Liu also praised Liu Sandao on the battlefield. He clearly remembered that when he was climbing the bridge, this person was extremely determined, and his tenacity that he would not give up until he achieved his goal surprised him.

"You are really amazing to be able to force me back half a step." Zhao Changqing said with approval on the battle stage.

As a personal disciple, he is naturally among the best in the younger generation. He never expected that he would be defeated by an inner disciple, which is something he had never encountered before.

The next second, Zhao Changqing's body shook, and the willow branches blocking him moved. Liu Yu, who was stalemate, was instantly bounced out by invisible force.

"Roll...Roll!!"

Retreat, with a clang, Liu Yu, who had just stabilized his body, looked at Zhao Changqing in horror. He did not expect that his strongest move would only force him back half a step. The blow this gave him was really a big blow.

"I lost! Thank you for your advice." Liu Yu himself, he is not his opponent now. Although he is unwilling to give up, he is not a person who cannot afford to lose. He still takes the initiative to admit defeat.

Zhao Changqing also accepted Liu Yu's voluntary concealment.

Seeing that he seemed a little disappointed, Zhao Changqing encouraged and said, "You are very strong, and you must be one of the eighteen places."

"Let's borrow your auspicious words." After Liu Yu said that, he walked off the battlefield.

Zhao Changqing smiled happily and turned around and walked down.

"I didn't expect that the disciples are becoming more and more surprising now. I don't know how many disciples still have hidden their strength."

"That's true! If we hadn't borrowed this competition, we wouldn't have known that among these disciples, there would be such a talented genius."

As the elders on the high platform were talking, Shui Wuyue made a sound and announced the last person in the fifth game. Liu Qingqing fought against Zhang Xing.

When Jiang Liu heard that he called Liu Qingqing, he turned around and saw that Liu Qingqing beside him still looked like he was wandering in Taixu, and shook her body repeatedly.

"Senior Sister Qingqing, it's your place."

"Ah... it's my place...?"

Liu Qingqing, who came to her senses, said in a daze.

"Yes, it's yours."

"Senior sister, what's wrong with you? You don't look very energetic." Zi Jin looked at Liu Qingqing and asked.

"I'm fine."

After saying this, a trace of inspiration flashed in Liu Qingqing's eyes. After looking at Jiang Liu with gratitude, she resolutely walked onto the battlefield.
Chapter completed!