Lingxu, Sword Coffin, Blind Swordsman

Thus far, the first two battles of the round had concluded.

Each side had experienced victory and defeat. The battle between Xiao Chen and Xu Han had left the audience thrilled and the atmosphere incredibly heated.

At this moment, everyone's attention was focused on the battle between Leng Yan and Ruan Zhenghong.

The battle between Leng Yan and Ruan Zhenghong had also gradually reached a fever pitch.

Ruan Zhenghong, who had been extremely relaxed at the beginning, was now forced to unleash his full power by Leng Yan.

Leng Yan, with her rich experience in combat and battle, gradually gained the upper hand.

As time passed, the crowd witnessed the power of Ruan Zhenghong.

At the same time, they also saw the unwavering determination of Leng Yan as a disciple of the Great Xia Sword Sect.

No matter the predicament or pressure, she never gave up the opportunity to resist.

Both of them had many sword wounds on their bodies, making them look particularly frightening.

Especially Leng Yan, whose white robe was stained red with blood, and she didn't care at all about the everted flesh at the wounds.

Large areas of exposed skin were burned. If it were an ordinary woman, she would have been unable to bear it.

However, Leng Yan, whose eyebrows and hair had been burned off, still had a sharp, knife-like gaze and was wielding her sword wildly!

Sword light flew, and sword intent soared.

The sword in her hand moved up and down, and two afterimages flickered in the air.

Clang clang clang!

The dense sound of metal clashing resounded endlessly, and the woman with burns all over her scalp and cheeks did not retreat half a step.

Ruan Zhenghong was extremely angry at this time. He felt that the other party was like a piece of dog skin plaster that could not be shaken off.

No matter how heavy his attack was, the other party could always think of exchanging injury for injury!!

"Damn it… aren't you afraid of death!!!"

Leng Yan slashed her sword towards Ruan Zhenghong's neck, stepped forward two steps, and slashed several times in a row.

"Compared to death, I'm more afraid of losing!"

Many people heard Leng Yan's words, and the disciples of the Great Xia Sword Sect all showed respect and their hearts surged.

Even a woman can fight for the honor of the sect!!

At this moment, all the disciples of the Great Xia Sword Sect only felt their blood rushing to their heads.

They secretly vowed that if they could stand on the ring, they must try their best to win!

Clang!!!

With one sword, Leng Yan sent Ruan Zhenghong flying, and instantly mobilized the remaining immortal essence in her body and poured it into the long sword.

The blade hummed, and Gengjin sword energy crisscrossed above the void.

The blade tore through the sky, and dark space cracks appeared beside her.

Ruan Zhenghong's heart trembled, and his pupils shrank slightly.

"Mountain Collapse Chaotic Slash!!"

In an instant, the sword momentum in Leng Yan's hand poured down on Ruan Zhenghong like a landslide.

Dozens of chaotic and staggered sword lights contained the势 of a mountain collapsing.

If Ruan Zhenghong could withstand it, he would win; if he couldn't withstand it… he would lose!!

Ruan Zhenghong, who was flying backwards, no longer retreated. He knew that this sword was unavoidable and he could only face it head-on!

Stepping on the ground, with a bang, the martial arts stage exploded, and the boots under his feet shattered.

Ruan Zhenghong's eyes showed a dignified look, the sword momentum in his hand was ethereal, and the sword intent of the Sword Soul Realm reached its peak.

Chirp!!!

A loud sword cry sounded, and Ruan Zhenghong's aura gradually became peaceful.

However, this calm aura was more like the tranquility before the storm.

Fire overcomes metal, and Ruan Zhenghong already had the advantage.

Lowering his realm, he still had a better vision.

The sword in Ruan Zhenghong's hand gradually burst into red flames, and he waved his sword upwards and roared angrily.

"Fengtian Flame Wave Slash!!!"

Boom!!!!

In an instant, endless flames escaped from Ruan Zhenghong's body.

The sea of fire was like a wave, and Ruan Zhenghong waved his sword vigorously, slashing hundreds of times in an instant!!!

Hundreds of sword lights shot towards the figure above the sky in an orderly manner!!

This scene was like a sea of fire saving the sky.

The flames were scorching, and the Gengjin was sharp.

The terrifying power tore through the sky, and the sky was dark.

Ruan Zhenghong was also desperate. The robe on his right arm exploded, and a cloud of blood mist burst out of his arm.

The many sword wounds on his body that had already begun to heal all burst open, and blood flowed straight down.

Leng Yan gave a delicate shout, and her sword momentum moved forward without hesitation!!

Boom boom boom!! Boom!!!

The Taoist platform shook, the array screen rippled violently, and even a few subtle cracking sounds came out.

The two elders next to the martial arts stage quickly took action to stabilize the array screen.

Xiao Chen, who was carrying Xu Han down to heal his injuries, couldn't help but look back at the stage.

"What terrifying power."

"Although the two are only using the cultivation of the True Immortal Second Stage to fight, the power of this move is comparable to the True Immortal Fourth Stage, right?"

Boom!!!

Everyone could hear the loud explosion clearly even through the array screen.

Li Guanqi and others stood up and looked at the high platform full of smoke and dust.

Everyone nervously looked at the smoke and dust, and even Li Guanqi didn't know what was going on in the field.

Qin Gang stretched his neck with a serious face, and Cui Zhongyan was the same.

In the smoke and dust, the center of the martial arts stage had become a huge deep pit, full of ravines torn apart by sword energy.

Two motionless figures slowly emerged from the smoke and dust.

Everyone couldn't help but hold their breath and widen their eyes when they saw this scene.

The smoke and dust gradually became clear, and Leng Yan, whose bald head was covered with burns, was facing away from everyone.

But they saw the hideous wound on Leng Yan's back, the flesh was everted, and there was a deep gap on the spine, and blood was gurgling.

Opposite stood a bloody, disheveled, and slightly embarrassed figure.

There was a wound on Ruan Zhenghong's shoulder that almost cut off his shoulder.

A sword wound cut open the corner of his mouth and cut off one ear.

Ruan Zhenghong, covered in blood, was shaking slightly, and there were four or five sword wounds all over his body.

Blood flowed down his forehead, and Ruan Zhenghong, whose eyes were dazed, looked at Leng Yan standing not far away, and the hand holding the sword trembled and wanted to lift it up.

And Leng Yan, who lowered her head and lowered her eyes, almost lost focus.

Suddenly, Leng Yan opened her mouth and spat out a large mouthful of blood, staining her entire chin red.

Her shoulders trembled slightly, and Leng Yan's eyes gradually focused.

The pain kept stimulating her nerves.

There was a lot of discussion around.

"This… how is this counted? A tie?"

"Are the female disciples of the Great Xia Sword Sect so determined?"

"They haven't fallen down in this state… what a terrifying willpower."

Many disciples of Tianjin Peak couldn't help but clench their hands and murmured in a low voice.

"Senior Sister Leng…"

"Eldest Senior Sister!! Don't fall down!!!"

"Senior Sister!!!"

The shouts became more and more, and Leng Yan slowly raised her head, one of her eyes was so swollen that she couldn't open it at all.

The other eye just stared at Ruan Zhenghong.

Her trembling legs moved slightly, and she took a small step forward.

The surroundings were silent, and Leng Yan took another step forward!

One step, two steps, three steps!!

Ruan Zhenghong wanted to move, but his exhausted dantian and severely injured body could not move at all.

Leng Yan swayed and came to Ruan Zhenghong.

She raised the long sword in her hand, slightly turned her wrist, and slammed the hilt on Ruan Zhenghong's forehead.

Bang!!

The hilt fell and hit Ruan Zhenghong's forehead, making a muffled sound.

Ruan Zhenghong fell down in response and fell into a coma.

"True Immortal Battle, Great Xia Sword Sect wins!!"