She is Jianxiu

Chapter 431 Chapter 430

This tone may be the ambition that has been dormant for many years, or it may be the resentment that has been hidden for many years.

And Zhao Chun looked at Baili Jiangzhao's calm face and his unwavering look, and felt that the former was more likely.

The two stood at both ends of the Heavenly Sword Terrace. Under the vast sky, their figures looked very small. The two of them were about the same size. I don't know if it was a coincidence. Today Qiu Heng and Baili Jiangzhao were both wearing indigo robes, faintly There is a momentum of confrontation between the two parties gradually rising.

This battle has a lot to do with it. Even the monks who have watched many fights in the audience can't help but poke their heads out and poke their eyes out to see the details.

—— ——

The war bell rang through the sky, but the two figures did not move.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes flickered!
clank!

The two long swords collided violently!

Both Qiu Heng and Baili Jiangzhao stepped out with all their strength, and flew from both ends of the Tianjiantai to the center. It's perfect.

"The Chaosheng Sword Sect has hidden you for so many years, isn't it very hard?" Among the disciples who have been suppressed by him for more than ten years, suddenly there is a person who can be compared with himself. The day when I first heard that Zheng Shaoyou realized the sword intent, I was equally unbelievable and unwilling, "It's a pity that I made a wrong calculation. Today I will personally defeat you!"

Baili Jiangzhao had endured it for more than ten years. Facing such provocative words, he had already calmed down. He just sneered lightly and said jokingly: "The winner is not decided, I think it should be you!"

After saying that, the long sword in his hand slashed down suddenly, the heavy force almost made Qiu Heng's wrist numb, he couldn't help but quickly stabilize his figure, and then he started to parry all the sword moves that came one after another.

The two factions have lived next to each other since the establishment of the sect, and they know each other's famous swordsmanship. Qiu Heng was frightened and angry, gnashing his teeth and said: "No wonder you are full of confidence. It turns out that the "Chao Sheng Sword Art" surpassed the Dacheng to perfection."

He was a little bit unwilling, but because the sword debate at Tianjiantai was originally for the title of Sixteen Swordsmen, and before the final battle for the throne, the less cards in his hand should be exposed, the better, but the hundreds of people in front of him Li Jiangzhao's strength is far beyond what he thought at first, and he can't help hiding the current situation!
"The mere perfect swordsmanship, I also have it!"

Qiu Heng paused, and took advantage of the momentum to turn his body around. Others saw his figure as light and changeable as clouds and fog, making all of Baili Jiangzhao's swords fall into the air, and at the same time, a cold light emerged from it, turning into stars among the clouds However, even though Baili Jiangzhao had expected that the opponent would have a backhand, it was still a little difficult to face the "Liuyun Three Thousand Swordsmanship" that Liuyun Jianzong was proud of.

After walking through more than a hundred moves, everyone suddenly heard the soft sound of silk being torn, and one of them staggered a few steps out of the center of Tianjiantai. It was Baili Jiangzhao with a deep bloodstain on his shoulder!

Even the cassock was torn off, hurting the flesh inside!

"Tsk, as expected, Qiu Heng's swordsmanship is stronger. I heard about Liuyun Sword Sect's inherited swordsmanship earlier. It was an elder of this sect who learned a sword style in the Wujian Pool of Yixuan Sword Sect. Finally Only by adding and modifying can he achieve a complete swordsmanship. And that elder finally ascended to the upper realm, and achieved success in the way of swordsmanship. Looking at it now, it is really a well-deserved reputation!"

People's hearts are inherently uncertain, but now that Qiu Heng has the upper hand, many people's opinions have become biased. The elders of the Chaosheng Sword Sect heard mosquitoes whispering in their ears, and their hearts were extremely anxious.

"You should be thankful that killing people are not allowed on the Tianjiantai, otherwise I will kill you on the spot today!" Qiu Heng's eyes showed a fierce look, and even if he wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue him, he took advantage of Baili Jiangzhao's retreating momentum to force him to retreat .

However, instead of panicking, Baili Jiangzhao showed a calm smile on his face. As he fell with his long sword, just as the tip of Qiu Heng's sword was about to approach the front door, bursts of water burst suddenly around the two of them. In this situation, the elders of the various sects watching the battle couldn't help leaning forward slightly, and took a closer look, what kind of waterfall was that, it was actually an imaginary water flow formed by the color of the water and the sword!
"Haha, this kid's scheming is obvious, this junior of Liuyun Sword Sect is about to lose!"

It may be difficult for others to distinguish the current situation, but as an elder of the sect, the senior Kendo didn't understand, and after he stroked his beard and smiled, he sealed Qiu Heng's defeat.

Sure enough, when the water falls violently, Qiu Heng first looked solemn, urging his own sword to resist, but for some reason, his sword was blocked by the water flow of the waterfall, and it was difficult to gather in front of him. When the swords and gangs clashed, the "water flow" from Baili Jiangzhaoyu was even more scattered and gathered, and the arrangement was clearly arranged, cutting the gang wind from his body like a sword blade.

Since it is difficult for the sword to gather into a strong wind, it will naturally dissipate into a sword energy, greatly reducing the lethality!

When Qiu Heng saw that his sword had been scattered, he became even more flustered immediately, and the panic changed, and the sword moves in his hand also made mistakes and omissions again and again. Everyone watched the situation on the stage intently, and suddenly heard a scream, and an indigo figure jumped out of the sky sword. Fall down from the stage!
It's not that Qiu Heng or someone else!

"Heng'er!" The elder of Liuyun Sword Sect shouted with regret in his eyes, and took him down. In front of him, Qiu Heng's face was pale, and there was a deep cut bloodstain on his chest and abdomen. Blood was bubbling out, and the bones were visible!
Although it would not lead to death because of this, it was also a rare serious injury for Qiu Heng over the years!

His brows were raised upright, and he was about to attack Baili Jiangzhao who was standing on the stage. At this time, the war bell rang again, but it sounded three times in a row, which meant that the victory was known. Looking at his resentful eyes, the warning meaning in the eyes is obvious.

"This battle, Baili Jiangzhao of the Chaosheng Sword Faction, wins!"

Hearing this, Zheng Shaoyou breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't want to agree with Chu Choi's words, so he claimed that Qiu Heng was defeated by Baili Jiangzhao, but to be honest, he was not as sure as Zhao Chun and Pei Baiyi.

Thinking of Zhao Chun's words now, perhaps it was just such a sigh of relief. When he looked at the winner on the stage, he also found a completely different temperament in Baili Jiangzhao from before.

If it is said that there was always a melancholy in him that could not be changed in the past, the current Baili Jiangzhao seems to have been reborn, and even his face is more beautiful.

This is... the heart demon has been eliminated, and the Dao heart has been sublimated?
Zheng Shaoyou clicked his tongue slightly, then turned to look at Zhao Chun.

Looking at it, she found that her eyes were closed, her palms were pressed on her two knees, her breath was peaceful and harmonious, and a mysterious and mysterious fresh air slowly condensed on the top of her forehead.

Epiphany state!
Before he could show anything, a heavy aura rolled over, but when he touched Zhao Chun, it became gentle again. Zheng Shaoyou turned his head to look, and happened to be looking at Sword Master Miaoyue on the main seat. Her eyes were deep. Rushui, although it was only for a moment, made Zheng Shaoyou's hair stand on end.

Let's not say whether I have malicious intentions, but seeing so many people in front of me, I would definitely not dare to interrupt the epiphany, Zheng Shaoyou couldn't help but slander in his heart.

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