The Rise of Light

The golden cross sword in Lin Qixuan's hand, the golden cross sword in the hand of the leader Liu Siqing showed a surprised look. As the creator of the Light of Judgment, she knew the difficulty of this. But then she showed a gratified smile on her pretty face. The disciple she accepted was indeed extraordinary. Her vision of accepting disciples was quite accurate. The game was still going on. Lin Qixuan, holding the Tian Muyun Sword, was full of confidence at this moment. He approached with big strides and attacked Pei Hanqing again. The Tian Muyun Sword transformed by the Light of Judgment was like a substance. Although it was a big sword, it was very light, as if it had no weight. When it was swung, the air had no resistance to it. The first time he used it in reality, Lin Qixuan, who was used to using a heavy sword, was a little uncomfortable for a while. He swung his sword faster and faster unconsciously. Fortunately, Pei Hanqing's spearmanship was extraordinary, and he could resist it for a while.

Lin Qixuan began to increase the force of his chopping, carefully experiencing the mystery of the light sword. In the continuous swinging of the sword, he actually felt a sense of the artistic conception of lifting light as if it were heavy.

"Ding ding ding!"

In this artistic conception, Lin Qixuan fired at full power. The Tenmu Cloud Sword was agile and free in his hand, and the sword came out as soon as it came out, but every sword he swung was powerful and heavy, and it collided with Pei Hanqing's Xuanbing Long Spear and made a sound of metal clashing.

Pei Hanqing's face once again showed a solemn look. He could feel that Lin Qixuan's swordsmanship was improving rapidly, but this was not the most terrible thing. The most terrible thing was the scorching heat that the Tenmu Cloud Sword continued to emit, making people think it was the exclusive weapon in the hands of the sun god.

The ice shell on the surface of the Xuanbing Long Spear was melted by the high temperature of the lightsaber, and ice chips flew everywhere.

"Crack..."

After several attacks, the Xuanbing Long Spear finally couldn't hold on, and the ice on the surface shattered into a staff again. Pei Hanqing raised the staff to block, but in the next attack, the high temperature of the Tenmuyun Sword cut the good quality staff, and the staff was split in two in the middle.

The Tenmuyun Sword did not stop. It followed the trajectory of the downward slash and crossed the gray sports top on Pei Hanqing's chest, and then cut the skin inside. A stream of blood instantly gushed out and dyed Pei Hanqing's chest red, and the scorching breath stung his nerves.

Pei Hanqing immediately chose to retreat, and a pair of ice wheels quickly condensed under his feet. He stepped on the ice wheels and retreated several meters at once.

As Pei Hanqing retreated, Lin Qixuan also came out of his mysterious state. He looked at Pei Hanqing and said embarrassedly: "Sorry, sorry, I didn't control the strength well the first time. Do you want to continue?"

The injured Pei Hanqing had no expression of pain on his face, as if it was not him whose chest was cut open. He threw away the useless lower half of the staff, and a stream of cold air surged out of his hand and pressed it on his chest. The wound was immediately covered with a layer of frost, and the blood solidified instantly.

He looked at Lin Qixuan and said, "It's okay, continue."

After Pei Hanqing uttered a few words, he raised the upper half of the staff. The crystal core of the staff once again lit up with an ice-blue light. He said in a deep voice, "I guess you don't have much energy left in your body, and I don't have much either. Let's decide the outcome with one move."

Lin Qixuan smiled helplessly. Pei Hanqing was telling the truth. After releasing the Tenmu Cloud Sword, he really didn't have much energy left in his body. But looking at Pei Hanqing who was going to continue, he felt a sense of heroism in his heart, "Okay, let's decide the outcome with one move!"

At this time, Pei Hanqing frantically compressed the ice element with the blessing of the staff crystal core, and in a blink of an eye, he condensed a giant ice cone with extremely high density and shot it at Lin Qixuan.

And Lin Qixuan held the Tenmu Cloud Sword with both hands, and tried his best to integrate the light element and fire element in his body. The sword body suddenly shone with light, and he swung the sword fiercely to chop out a dazzling golden sword light.

After the sword light met the ice cone, it cut through the ice cone after a brief stalemate of a few seconds and continued to rush towards Pei Hanqing.

"It's over!"

Lin Qixuan was shocked. He used this sword without reservation, and Pei Hanqing was the same. Pei Hanqing no longer had any extra energy to resist this sword light. If it was cut, Pei Hanqing would probably be seriously injured.

At this critical moment, a beautiful figure appeared in front of Pei Hanqing. She stretched out her flawless white jade hand to block the golden sword light. With a light pinch, the sword light immediately disintegrated and dissipated in the air.

"Master, I'm sorry... I lost..."

The person who came was Bai Lingshuang. Bai Lingshuang glanced at Lin Qixuan, then turned to look at Pei Hanqing who was blaming himself and said: "If you lose, you lose. Just work hard to practice in the future. You are still young and talented.

And high, there are still many possibilities in the future. "

After a pause, she softened her expression and said: "You were a little bit arrogant in the end, but it's also my fault. This time, I, the master, was obsessed. I shouldn't put the resentment between her and you on you."

After that, she looked at Lin Qixuan again, "Lin Qixuan, you have a good talent. I didn't expect that you learned your master's light of judgment in the manipulation realm. Liu Siqing accepted a good disciple. You must practice well in the future. This is a reward for you."

She took out the Nine Glory Fruit sealed by ice from the space ring and threw it to Lin Qixuan.

"Thank you, Dean Bai! "

Lin Qixuan caught the Jiuyao Fruit steadily. The outer ice shell froze his right hand and almost made it unconscious. He wanted to put the fruit into the space ring, but found that the skin in contact with the ice shell was tightly adhered to the ice shell. If he tried to separate it by force, it would definitely tear off a layer of skin.

'Damn, is Dean Bai doing this on purpose? He pretends to be generous on the surface, but is playing dirty tricks on me here.'

He quickly used the Fire Breathing Method to increase the temperature on his palm. This time he successfully separated it and threw it into the space ring. When he looked up again, Bai Ling Shuang had already disappeared.

At this time, the referee came on stage and announced that Lin Qixuan won. The whole stadium burst into cheers, and Pei Hanqing's fans were like defeated roosters, dejected and lost their spirit.

Lan Mengyao curled her lips. She didn't expect that Lin Qixuan really won the championship. Although her pretty face revealed disdain, she was still somewhat convinced in her heart.

After seeing Lin Qixuan win, Li Pengfei and Jinghui immediately rushed to the ring and hugged Lin Qixuan.

"Brother, good job."

"Xuanzi, you did a great job!"

The whole game was full of twists and turns. The two were always worried when they watched in the rest area. Now that Lin Qixuan won, they were also happy from the bottom of their hearts.

"Congratulations!"

Pei Hanqing came to Lin Qixuan and stretched out his right hand. Lin Qixuan also stretched out his right hand and grasped it, "Admit it, our legs are saved, haha!"

"Yeah. " Pei Hanqing forced a smile on his face.

As the two shook hands, the whole audience burst into warm applause again. Everyone called out the names of Lin Qixuan and Pei Hanqing, and the atmosphere of the entire competition scene suddenly reached a climax.

But there was one person who felt like he was in an ice cellar in this atmosphere, and that was Zou Wenlong.

Looking at his friend's pale face, He Ziming asked worriedly:

"Are you ok?"

"..."

Zou Wenlong hugged his arms with both hands, shivered and said: "I'm a little... cold..."