Long Fei was also somewhat indignant in his heart, and asked Lin Yan who was beside him: "This person is too arrogant, relying on his own strength, he actually dared to spout such arrogant words, I really want to teach him a lesson."

Lin Yan frowned, then said to Long Fei: "This person's strength is truly not weak, the swordsmanship is close to perfection, do not be impulsive, let us first take a look then decide what to do."

Although Xu Jing's heart was calm, upon seeing this, he frowned, this man looked down on the two great sects with her domineering attitude, her heart was extremely unhappy, if he was allowed to continue like this, what would happen?

Li Mengqi also frowned and said: "This Ruan Qianqiu, I have heard my master say before, that he is the pride of the Heavenly Thunder Sect. Moreover, he obtained the inheritance of the Heavenly Thunder Sect's Sect Leader, the Wind Thunder Sword Technique.

Zhu Zimo unhappily said in his heart: "Could it be that no one will be able to deal with him even if he was so unbridled on the scene? "Why don't I go and meet him?"

Li Mengqi shook her head, and said to Zhu Zimo: "There is a rule that only the people on the stage have the right to speak, and only those who he wants to challenge will be able to fight, if not, no one else will have the qualifications to fight. If we were to rashly challenge them, even if we win, we will still be deemed as having violated the rules. "

Long Fei let out a cold snort and pulled out the longsword at his waist. He said coldly: "From what I see, the rules of the competition will have to be changed."

Lin Yan knew what Long Fei wanted to do and anxiously said: "Don't be rash, you are not his opponent."

Zhu Zimo also rushed to pull Long Fei, holding him down, in case he did something stupid.

Li Mengqi glanced at Ruan Qianqiu who was on the stage. With a tap of his feet, he directly jumped onto the stage, and coldly said to Ruan Qianqiu: Relying on the swordsmanship, you bully others, what kind of hero do you think you are?

Lin Yan's heart tensed, he did not think that Li Mengqi would be Ruan Qianqiu's match, and anxiously used the Purple Void Pupil Skill to look at Ruan Qianqiu. Seeing that Ruan Qianqiu's eyes revealed a playful look, he finally heaved a sigh of relief.

Ruan Qianqiu looked at Li Mengqi, sheathed the longsword in his hand, and laughed: "I have no interest in fighting you, if you want to spar, why don't we find a place with no one else to have a good chat?"

"You …" Li Mengqi was so angry that her entire body was trembling, her small face was flushed red, her breathing hastened, she could not wait to go up and kill Ruan Qianqiu.

Regardless of whether it was the disciples of the flying cloud gate or the disciples of the Sky Cloud Martial Sect, they all hated Ruan Qianqiu to the extreme, and their eyes revealed unfriendly expressions. If it wasn't for the rules of the competition, they really wanted to rush forward and tear Ruan Qianqiu into eight pieces.

Looking at Li Mengqi's expression, Ruan Qianqiu laughed, then turned and jumped down the stage. He then activated lightness exercise and returned to the back of Heavenly Thunder Sect Sect Leader, showing a haughty attitude.

Qiu Chuyang glanced at the sect master of the Heavenly Thunder Sect, Jiang Lei, and then looked at Ruan Qianqiu, who was behind him, and felt quite dissatisfied in his heart. He had thought that this person would step up the stage to spar with him using the swordsmanship, but who would have thought that he would actually attack so directly and even display such an arrogant attitude.

Duan Yunfei felt that Ruan Qianqiu had gone overboard as well, but due to the future development of the sects, he needed to interact with the Heavenly Thunder Sect. In order to develop in the future, he would have chased them out of the flying cloud gate a long time ago.

The Sect Master of Heavenly Thunder Sect, Jiang Lei, had a face full of pride. She was very satisfied with Ruan Qianqiu's actions just now.

The competition continued. The two of them went on stage and bowed to each other, without wasting any more words, they immediately started fighting. In an instant, the Sword Qi in the arena shook, its aura overflowed the heavens, and the surrounding defensive barrier s also began to sway violently.

The crowd below the stage let out gasps of surprise from time to time. They were unwilling to even blink.

As Lin Yan watched the two battle, his heart also gained a lot of insights. Looking at the swordsmanship of both sides, the two people's swordsmanship were already quite perfect, and had reached the perfect stage.

Although Lu Yu's cultivation realm was one level higher, the opposing Zhuo Fan relied on his advantage in swordsmanship to continuously restrain Lu Yu. As long as he saw the right timing, his attack would be a killing move without mercy.

Zhuo Fan's swordsmanship was truly at the acme of perfection, with both offense and defense, with no flaws at all. Furthermore, its speed was extremely fast, even though it had narrowly avoided the opponent's deathblow, he still maintained a calm demeanor, as if everything that had happened was within his expectations.

Lu Yu's swordsmanship was still flexible, it had always kept him in a defensive state, and his sword moves were both real and fake, making it difficult to differentiate between the two.

Lin Yan activated the Purple Void Pupil Skill, and watched with relish, thinking that even if he was in a similar realm as the two of them, if he did not use the Purple Void Pupil Skill's power, coupled with the speed of his Cloud-Stepping Boots, he would not even be able to take three moves.

Long Fei looked at the competition with interest and asked Lin Yan: "These two people's swordsmanship are truly superb, they have been fighting for an hour already, but their sword skills unexpectedly do not have any duplication, and are completely changing. Especially Senior Brother Lu Yu, their sword moves are even more solid and combined, it's really hard to guard against!"

Lin Yan nodded his head and said: "These two's swordsmanship have already been refined to the Great Perfection Stage, and they have already produced many changes in the swordsmanship, and are even on par with each other. Although Senior Brother Lu Yu's sword skills have realistically changed and made it hard for people to guard against, the opposing Senior Brother Zhuo Fan was still able to see the changes in such a short period of time.

Xu Jing tilted her head and looked at the situation in the arena. After thinking for a moment, she asked Lin Yan: "Lin Yan, who do you think will win this round?"

Lin Yan thought for a while, and then said to Xu Jing: "About this, it's hard to say. From the two's current states, they seem to be extremely careful in their attacks, whether it's killing moves or probing attacks, they're both able to perfectly handle it, and between the two of them, the might of the Sword Qi is almost the same. Although Lu Yu's realm is high, if we were to fight, she would definitely be able to suppress her opponent a little, but Senior Brother Zhuo Fan is not going to clash with him head on, but would always dodge and find an opportunity.

"Still a draw?" Li Mengqi was a little puzzled, and continued to speak with Lin Yan: "Since the last match, the two of them had already reached a tie, and after that battle, Senior Brother Zhuo Fan has increased his own combat experience and swordsmanship s, both of them have increased by a large realm, so I think that Senior Brother Zhuo Fan's chances of winning is relatively higher."

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