Lingxu, Sword Coffin, Blind Swordsman

Ge Qing's voice slowly came from the air.

“The Great Xia Sword Sect, against, the Xuan Tian Sect!”

“Disciples of both sects, come to the stage and prepare!”

“In addition, because the Great Xia Sword Sect only has seven disciples participating, the other three spots will be forfeited and will not count towards any score!”

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar from the onlookers!

“What? Only seven people and they still want to continue the competition?”

“Tch… isn't this normal?”

“The current Great Xia Sword Sect is ranked fiftieth, even moving up one spot would be a win!”

However, someone quickly retorted: “I think the disciples of the Great Xia Sword Sect are quite brave this year.”

“Even though there are only seven people left, they still dare to step onto the stage to compete.”

“We cultivators should be so brave and daring!”

These words immediately resonated with many people.

Li Guanqi took a deep breath, looked around at the few people beside him, and said in a deep voice: “Do your best!”

Everyone nodded solemnly.

Swish! Swish swish!

Everyone leaped onto the high platform, and soon the disciples of the Xuan Tian Sect also came onto the stage.

The Xuan Tian Sect disciples, dressed in green robes, had disdain and sinister looks in their eyes. Li Guanqi naturally saw these small actions.

Li Guanqi exhaled a mouthful of turbid air and muttered in a low voice: “This battle, I'm afraid, will not be easy…”

Swish!

A skinny, monkey-faced teenager stood in front of Li Guanqi, his triangular eyes flashing with a cold light!

The man looked at Li Guanqi in front of him, took out his long sword, and mocked.

“Did that cripple teach you how to use a sword?”

“Haha, he was beaten like a dog by my master in the past, and now he still wants to turn things around?”

As he spoke, he looked at Gao Qiwen and spat on the ground.

Li Guanqi's heart trembled, and he muttered to himself.

“So it's that person's disciple… having a Nascent Soul Realm master is really something to be arrogant about…”

Buzz!!

After speaking, a very oppressive aura emerged from the young man's body.

At the same time, the green robe on the young man's body flowed with light, it was actually a spiritual artifact-level robe!

The sword in his hand was also a valuable spiritual artifact long sword with a golden body!

Two lightness符 instantly stuck to his legs!

Seeing this scene, Li Guanqi knew that he couldn't wait any longer, such people would have more and more tricks the longer he waited!

Thump!

A muffled sound came, and the blue bricks under Li Guanqi's feet instantly shattered!

On the huge arena, everyone could only see a blurry white shadow disappearing in place, rushing towards the opponent!

Luo Hao sneered, and his speed was not weaker than Li Guanqi's as he circulated his movement technique!

He kept a distance of more than ten feet from Li Guanqi as he retreated!

However, just as Li Guanqi increased his speed, a strange smile appeared on the corner of Luo Hao's mouth.

While forming hand seals, he suddenly shouted: “Spiritual Spell Two Hundred and Sixty-Eight, Earth Cen!”

Boom!!

The already strong aura on Luo Hao's body actually rose again at this time!

This caught Li Guanqi a little off guard.

With a trembling heart, he muttered in a low voice: “It's actually an amplification-type spiritual spell!”

The young man looked at Li Guanqi with sinister eyes, still muttering something in his mouth.

In an instant, Luo Hao stomped **** on the ground, and his figure actually forcibly turned towards Li Guanqi!

His speed was even three points faster than Li Guanqi's.

Li Guanqi said helplessly in a low voice.

“It seems that at this level, relying solely on the power of the physical body is not enough.”

Buzz!!

The movement technique Cloud Roaming instantly activated, and Li Guanqi, whose blurry figure could only be seen, increased his speed again!

The two swords met, and they had exchanged hundreds of moves in a few breaths!

Clang clang clang!!

Clang clang!! Clang clang clang!

The long swords met, and sparks flew everywhere, the sword intent and sword moves erupted with bursts of powerful power in the air.

The entire arena was shaking slightly, and even ripples erupted on the array screen.

Everyone was amazed by Luo Hao's powerful strength, and even began to bet on how long Li Guanqi could last.

But some people also noticed that the expression on the young man's face had not changed at all from beginning to end.

Clang!!

The speed of the sword in his hand was much faster than before, and Luo Hao, who had been attacking fiercely, was completely suppressed!

Clang clang!!

Two sword lights suddenly slashed on the green robe!

Boom! Bang!

The two figures instantly retreated more than ten feet each!!

Luo Hao looked at the robe flickering with spiritual light in front of his chest, and said with a gloomy face.

“What fast sword!”

“Unfortunately… you can't even break through my robe's defense!”

Luo Hao sneered, and suddenly stepped out with mysterious steps and rushed towards Li Guanqi.

The sword in his hand began to flash wildly like a spirit snake!

The onlookers only felt a blur in front of their eyes, followed by the sound of the young man's long sword slashing!

Clang clang clang clang!!!

Dozens of cold lights flashed by, and the sword in Li Guanqi's hand turned into a phantom and attacked Luo Hao!

Although Luo Hao's sword speed was not as fast as Li Guanqi's, the robe on his body could block most of the attacks!

The two of them exchanged blows, and their figures缥缈 fought continuously on the arena.

Suddenly!

Luo Hao knocked Li Guanqi away with a sword, and shouted.

“Heart-Destroying Sword Slash!!”

Luo Hao stepped on a swaying pace, and the sword intent in his hand became more swift!

Six sword lights flashed away in the air!

Luo Hao, whose aura had increased sharply, looked even taller in Li Guanqi's eyes, and a powerful sense of oppression came over him!

Li Guanqi took a deep breath and suddenly sheathed his long sword, his figure slowly crouching down!

Just as the six sword lights were about to cut into his throat…

“Thunderclap Sword Draw!!”

Clang!

A clear sword cry rang out!

Li Guanqi's entire temperament suddenly changed!

Chen Qing, who had been staring at Li Guanqi, instantly flashed to Ge Qing's front.

He grabbed his arm anxiously and said: “Concede!!! We concede!!”

“Quick, stop him!!”

Ge Qing just glanced at him lightly, and the words he said were still the same.

“Only what the disciples on the stage say counts!”

Immediately afterwards, a clear sword cry rang out in the arena!

A purple sword light flashed across the air!

Luo Hao shouted in horror: “I admit…”

Thump!

Everyone only saw Luo Hao's sword-wielding right hand just raised, but it was still a bit slow!

But it was this bit that made a difference of a thousand miles!

The remaining word was stuck in his throat and he couldn't say it at all.

Blood splattered more than three feet on the arena, Li Guanqi flicked his wrist lightly to shake off the blood on the long sword.

The figure passing by muttered in a low voice.

“Too much fucking nonsense.”

Luo Hao's eyes stared **** at the young man, and besides the sound of blood gushing out of his mouth, he twitched a few times and then there was no sound.

Ruthless, fatal!

A sword-drawing style like a thunderclap, did not give Luo Hao any chance at all!

And this scene almost drove Chen Qing crazy!!