Disciples in the low-level camp are all self-aware. They know that their opponents are very strong, but they still forcefully challenge them. That is something that only idiots would do.
Even if the number of promotion places is limited, you must not play at this time. If you do, you will definitely lose.
"I wonder if Madam will go out to fight." Qing Yu said to himself, with a wonderful look on his face. It would be very interesting if Madam goes out to fight.
"She won't." Qin Xuan shook his head, seeming to trust his intuition.
"How do you know?" Shang Yang glanced at Qin Xuan. Nothing in this world is absolute. What if she goes to war?
"Ruoxi's temperament is very gentle, and she doesn't have much desire to win or lose in her heart. Even if she wants to compete for ranking, she will fight until the end, and now, she won't." Qin Xuan slowly spoke, regarding his wife, he
He understands her better than anyone else. He can read what she is thinking with just one look.
After hearing Qin Xuan's words, Shang Yang showed a thoughtful look on his face, and then whispered: "Then she is much better than you."
"..." Qin Xuan had a dark look on his face. Is he that unbearable?
Sure enough, as Qin Xuan predicted, Duan Ruoxi did not play and no one dared to challenge Du Yuehua.
Seeing that no one challenged her, Fairy Su Xin's beautiful eyes bloomed with a smile, she looked at Du Yuehua and said, "You have entered the third round."
Du Yuehua nodded slightly, her face extremely calm, which she expected.
No matter who comes out to challenge her, there will only be one end and they will be eliminated.
Du Yuehua looked back at Qin Ziwei and said, "I'll wait for you in the decisive battle."
Tan Ziwei's eyes sharpened, and her eyes seemed to become sharper. Was this a declaration of war against her?
Then Du Yuehua walked in a certain direction, and then she only had to watch the battle.
After Du Yuehua, nothing unexpected happened. Qin Ziwei stepped out, but no one challenged her, and successfully advanced to the third round.
Next is Jiang Qingmeng. Although Jiang Qingmeng has only joined Shuiyuedongtian in recent years and is slightly less famous than Du Yuehua and Tan Ziwei, her talent is very strong and she has also been recognized by many disciples.
Many people said privately that if anyone could challenge Du Yuehua and Tan Ziwei's ranking, then that person would probably be Jiang Qingmeng.
The Jiang family is a family of swordsmen, so Jiang Qingmeng naturally also practices swordsmanship, and her swordsmanship is extremely outstanding. Her Qianye swordsmanship has reached the level of proficiency, both in terms of speed and offensive power.
People in the same situation.
The moment Jiang Qingmeng walked out, many people's eyes fell on her, and they faintly felt a hint of sharpness permeating her body, which was the temperament of a swordsman.
"Is there anyone willing to challenge?" Fairy Su Xin spoke again.
Most people think that no one will challenge this time. After all, no one dared to challenge the first two, and Jiang Qingmeng's reputation is also very high, so no one should dare to challenge her.
However, what surprised them was that a light figure floated out from the low-level camp and stood in front of Jiang Qingmeng.
Seeing the appearance of that figure, Jiang Qingmeng showed a look of astonishment at first, but then he seemed to understand something, and his face gradually returned to calm.
"It's Xi Yu." Someone immediately recognized the identity of the person who walked out.
"A duel between sword cultivators." Qin Xuan said, with a hint of brilliance in his eyes. The disciple who walked out was also a sword cultivator, at the seventh level of Yuanhuang.
"You shouldn't have come out." Jiang Qingmeng looked at the other party and said calmly. She knew why the other party went to fight, but she was too impulsive because her sword was very strong.
"The sword intent in you resonates with me. As a sword cultivator, I should have the faith to break through the sky without fear of anything. I have always heard how powerful the Qianye Sword is. If I can experience it, even if I fail, I will have no regrets.
." Xi Yu spoke calmly, as if he had already seen through everything. This battle was just for the sake of the sword, regardless of the outcome.
"There is such a pure-minded woman in Shuiyue Cave Heaven, and she is a swordsman. It's really admirable." Qin Xuan couldn't help but sigh in his heart. The fact that she could say such words is enough to show her detached nature, even if
If you lose today, you can achieve extraordinary success in the future.
At this time, even Shang Yang couldn't help but take another look at the woman, who had some appetite for him.
"Let's draw the sword." Jiang Qingmeng said. Her cultivation level was higher than that of Xi Yu. If she drew the sword first, the opponent wouldn't even have a chance to attack.
Xi Yu did not respond to Jiang Qingmeng's words. At this moment, her eyes became extremely deep, and there seemed to be a surging sword intent condensing crazily in her eyes, faintly turning into a sword of nothingness, breathing out the terrifying brilliance of the sword.
I saw her palm slapping forward, and an extremely sharp sword mark blasted out, crushing the void and directly killing Jiang Qingmeng.
Jiang Qingmeng looked at the other party indifferently. When the kendo palm mark came in front of her, she lightly pointed her finger, and a sword energy that was condensed to the extreme stabbed out. It was so subtle that it was like a ray of light, directly piercing the palm mark.
"Boom!" A crackling sound came out, the sword palm prints suddenly shattered, and the sword energy disappeared invisible.
Jiang Qingmeng frowned slightly, this kind of attack power was too weak.
However, before she could think more, Xi Yu made several more palm prints. The aura released by each palm print was much stronger than before. Although it was a palm technique, the crowd couldn't help but have an illusion, as if many sharp swords were killing people at the same time.
Come out, the attack is fierce, fierce, and extremely sharp.
A strong wind blew in the void, the roar of swords continued, and terrifying sword air currents raged through the space, like countless giant beasts galloping and roaring, annihilating everything.
"Her sword power is constantly getting stronger!" Many strong men felt awe-struck in their hearts. Although Xi Yu's initial attack was not strong, it could even be said to be very weak, but she was gathering power, and each attack was stronger than the previous one.
Hit harder.
If this continues, her attack may reach an extremely terrifying level.
Xi Yu's eyes seemed to have turned into a pair of sword eyes. There was nothing else in her eyes, only the sword energy filling the sky. She looked at Jiang Qingmeng from a distance, as if she had locked him. At this moment, Jiang Qingmeng only felt that he was surrounded by a pair of invisible eyes.
As she stared, a coldness spread throughout her body, stinging her skin and bone marrow. It was everywhere. This feeling made her very uncomfortable.
A sword appeared in Xi Yu's hand at some point. She danced and slashed out countless sword energy in an instant, spanning endless distances in space and killing Jiang Qingmeng from all directions.
A surging sword intent swept across like a vast ocean, wrapping Jiang Qingmeng's body in it. The terrifying sword pressure pressed towards her, trying to bury her in it.
At this moment, Xi Yu was like a peerless sword unsheathed, with its edge exposed and eager to drink blood.
"This is how a sword cultivator should be, to move forward with determination and arrogance. No matter how strong you are, I will kill you with one sword." Shang Yang said, seeming to admire Xi Yu very much.
"Having said that, her sword cannot yet be integrated with her sword heart." Qin Xuan stared at Xi Yu and uttered a voice.
Qin Xuan is also a sword cultivator, and his sword rules have reached the level of Dzogchen. It can be said that looking at Xi Yu's sword from a higher position, it is easy to see some problems.
Xi Yu's sword heart is extremely pure and sharp. However, her swordsmanship is still a little short of perfection and cannot be integrated with the sword heart. This means that she is destined to be unable to release her strongest power.
She may also be aware of her own shortcomings, so she shines in the shortest possible time and wants to win a quick victory.
But Jiang Qingmeng is not an ordinary person, and her sharp edge may not be able to suppress him.
I saw Jiang Qingmeng quickly forming seals with her hands, and a brilliant brilliance of swordsmanship bloomed from her body. Countless golden sword lights shot out from her body, and countless sword shadows wreaked havoc in the void, flooding the sword energy around her.
Cut into pieces.
Jiang Qingmeng stepped out immediately, and a powerful sword intention surged up from her body, turning into a silver leaf. It seemed very thin and swaying, as if it would break when the wind blew, but there was a silver leaf inside.
It emits an extremely sharp aura that everyone can clearly feel even from a very long distance away.
Jiang Qingmeng looked across the space, looked at Xi Yu, and said calmly: "You lost."
After saying that, she pointed her finger at Xi Yu, and the silver leaf suddenly flew downwards. The silver leaf bloomed with dazzling brilliance, and instantly divided into countless silver leaf shadows, distributed in the void, everywhere, making
People are dazzled, countless shadows of silver leaves flash before their eyes, and their eyes feel a stinging sensation.
Xi Yu suddenly felt a strong threat coming towards her. The sword in her hand danced, and terrifying sword energy shot out one after another, as if forming sword formations, killing those silver leaves.
"Pfft..."
Countless silver leaf shadows penetrated through the sword formation, extremely sharp, and seemed to be unstoppable, running straight towards Xi Yu's body.
Xi Yu's face turned pale, but he still did not give up. He struck out with his sword again, and the space was torn open by the sword energy. A crack spread continuously, trying to swallow the silver leaves into it.
At this moment, everyone saw a figure flash past, and the next moment, their eyes suddenly froze in the air.
Behind Xi Yu, a tall figure appeared there, it was Jiang Qingmeng.
The tip of Jiang Qingmeng's sword pointed at Xi Yu's heart.
At this moment, everyone's breathing seemed to have stopped, and their eyes were fixed on this scene in the void. As long as the sword in Jiang Qingmeng's hand moved forward even half an inch, Xi Yu's life would be at risk.
A bitter smile appeared on the corner of Xi Yu's mouth and said: "I am convinced that I lost to you."
Hearing this sentence, Jiang Qingmeng's eyes changed slightly, and then the sword in her hand disappeared and she turned around and walked in a certain direction.
Xi Yu suddenly felt that the sword intent in her body disappeared, and her breasts rose and fell. Just now, she had escaped from the gate of hell.
At this moment, I heard a voice coming from far away: "In the future, you can come to me again to learn the art of swordsmanship."
When Xi Yu heard this voice, a bright color flashed in his eyes, and he murmured to himself: "I can!"