Within an hour, more than 20 people challenged Li Qingyin again, including many of the best among the younger generation in the upper world, and even one of them practiced in addition to the advanced level of Jianxin Tongming.

Li Qingyin's expression was still very calm, but the fairy face was a little pale, very exhausted, and even a little panting. Under the white skirt's collar, a pair of soft peaks were undulating, with amazing curves and amplitudes.

"Junior Sister Qingyin, you can't fight anymore." Lin Muzhao said.

Li Qingyin shook her head and smiled: "Hasn't the senior sister always wanted to defeat Qingyin? Now... this is the best time."

Lin Muzhao was a little displeased: "Do you think of me as a person who is in the evil way to take advantage of others' danger?"

Li Qingyin shook her head: "Senior sister, I'm sorry, Qingyin blamed you for wrongly."

...

At this time, Li Dingyu, the young master of the Zhongzhou branch of the Bahuang Tower, opened his eyes and a ray of light shining. The king's power burst out all over his body, and the flag in his hand was blown to make a sound. He smiled and said, "Bahuang Tower, Li Dingyu, I want to learn about the Confucian and Taoist sword scriptures of Fairy Qingyin!"

"Li Dingyu, even you..." Zuo Qiulin said angrily.

Li Dingyu had a gentle and brilliant smile, and his whole body was filled with a kind of elegance. He said, "Fairy, this is a grand event for the West Lake sword competition. Who wouldn't want to sit on the throne of the young generation's sword-making? I, Li Dingyu, practiced swordsmanship since I was a child, so I naturally wanted to take this step, so please don't blame me, this battle is a must!"

Li Qingyin nodded and smiled: "Young Master Li, I heard that Bahuang Tower has an ancient swordsmanship that is known as the king level. Qingyin also wants to learn more about it. Let's take action, I'll continue."

"good!"

Li Dingyu inserted his order flag into the ground, pulled out his sharp sword and walked towards the open area.

Li Qingyin left the first-ranking flag that made everyone coveted. He held the Qingyin sword in his hand and walked away in the clouds and mist. The next moment, in one step, the words around him gathered into a sea, full of transcendent fairy charm, and I could see it clearly. Li Qingyin's sword-tracking level indeed surpassed the clear mind of the sword, and it felt like it was suffocating.

Li Dingyu's long sword shook, and wisps of sword intent rose around him, filled with an ancient rhyme and the way of heaven, and there was a faint surging of the Bahuang Tower. The Bahuang Tower is a deeply rooted organization in the upper realm, spreading over a thousand states. Even the major empires in the upper realm must give in. If you can reach this point, the deepest sword technique of the Bahuang Tower will naturally not lose to others.

The Bahuang is an ancient swordsman. This set of swordsmanship belongs to the king level in the upper realm. If it is in the lower realm, it cannot be divided at all because it has surpassed the top skills.

"war!"

In an instant, Li Dingyu emitted a brilliant golden light all over his body, and waved his sword like a god of war. Threads of sword art around him appeared and turned into golden figures. Some held war spears in their hands, while others rode war horses and waved their swords, densely packed, as if the army of ancient times had been summoned by heroic spirits. Under the crushing of the strong and desperate mood, Nalan Shuiyue, Dongfang Liner and other slightly weaker strength all took a few steps back. Li Dingyu held the fourth king's flag in his hand, and the ones who were stronger than them were not a little stronger!

Li Qingyin stood in the scroll, the sea of ​​words spread, and strands of golden words surged like a tide. The moment she set out her sword, she floated like an immortal, and a sword spread across the sky, arousing the waves of thousands of Confucian and Taoist swords, which collided violently with Li Dingyu's eight wilderness conquest of swords. For a moment, the earth moved and the mountain shook. The surface at the peak of the Shenghe Mountains continued to collapse, with inscriptions flashing, forcing the destructive power to be sealed.

These two people are so strong that they are not very good-looking.

The figures were intertwined, and the sword intent was erratic. I could only barely see their tricks when I opened the sword intent. The light was shining brightly, and wisps of sword intent that ruined the world were raging in the space. If there was no Zhenfeng inscription, it would probably cause accidental injuries. Most of the observers who were eyeing the war could not stop their sword in power.

Li Qingyin practiced the Confucian and Taoist sword scriptures, with a painting-like temperament. Even if he swung his sword, he was as beautiful as a female fairy in the picture scroll. He was extremely elegant when he advanced and retreated.

On the other hand, Li Dingyu is more inclined to attack and kill, and his whole body is filled with a faint fierce aura. He has also evolved the ancient sword technique of the Bahuang to an extremely high level, which makes me feel a little itchy. I wish I could rush up with the Immortal Bone Sword and fight Li Dingyu for 300 rounds to see if I am the strong sword, or he is stronger!

"I didn't expect that Li Dingyu would be so strong that he would be undefeated with Fairy Qingyin for fifty rounds. Such a person is so rare." Rocky frowned.

Duan Yuan also looked solemn: "Although Li Dingyu is strong, he has a gap that cannot be ignored from Fairy Qingyin. Once he loses, will Young Master Rocky challenge the first place?"

Rocky smiled indifferently: "If Mr. Duan wants to take the lead, I can let you challenge first."

Duan Yuan smiled but said nothing.

Both of them have their own ulterior motives, pushing the dispute between the top ten kings in a direction that is beneficial to them.

...

After seventy rounds, a sea of ​​golden words turned into a surging sword pillar, shattering the ancient sword arts of the Eight Desolates, and blasting Li Dingyu to vomit blood and fly out. The winner was decided.

"I lost!"

Li Dingyu said briefly, then turned around and walked towards the Renjie area and gave up the competition for the top ten kings. After all, he was seriously injured and the power of the human king was seriously damaged. Even Nalan Shuiyue, Dongfang Lin'er's strength could suppress him. At one time and another, challenging Li Qingyin is an adventure. Once he loses, he will lose the qualification of the top ten kings.

Similarly, Li Qingyin's breath was rapid, her face was slightly pale, and her strength dropped from its peak to a level of only about 50%.

"Senior sister, you can go a step further." I said.

Lin Muzhao smiled knowingly, threw down the fifth king's order flag, raised his hand and pulled up the fourth order flag thrown by Li Dingyu from the ground. This ranking was simply picked up. She held the order flag in her hand, raised the Shrimp Peak, and looked at everyone with confidence with beautiful eyes. The saint of Bailu Academy, without fear of anyone to challenge, this ranking was determined.

At this time, Rocky couldn't help but trembled with the long sword in his hand, saying, "Fairy Qingyin, can you be lucky enough to learn about your Confucian and Taoist sword scripture?"

"Rocky, you?"

Li Qingyin frowned slightly with beautiful eyebrows.

Luo Qi smiled and said, "If Fairy Qingyin is not powerful enough, I am willing to protect the first king's flag for the fairy, what about?"

Li Qingyin gritted her silver teeth, a little angry, and shedded her hair with a clang: "Am I afraid of you?"

I sighed softly: "The first throne has indeed made many people snatch the head!"

Lin Muzhao smiled and sent a message: "Young brother, don't know that there are ten kings of sword competition in West Lake. Although they are also the younger generation of swordsman kings, their ranking is also very important. The first place's award is definitely not comparable to the second place, and the tenth place... is also the least awarded. Although it is equally considerable, it is far from comparable to the top three."

My heart moved: "What are the top three rewards?"

"I don't know, in short, it must be much more rewarding than the top 100 people on your list of kings. After all, this is a talent that Her Majesty instructed to select, which is equivalent to cultivating top figures for the future of the Tianxin Empire. It is impossible for Her Majesty to take action."

"I see."

I nodded and looked at the top three.

The first place is Li Qingyin, and he doesn't have to compete for his own people. The second place is Duan Yuan of Yin and Yang Palace, and the third place is Luo Qi, the young master of the Immortal Pavilion. Now that Luo Qi challenges Li Qingyin, everyone's chances have come, so that the eyes of Xu Wang from Nalan Shuiyue, Dongfang Lin'er and Wu Sheng Pavilion have become hot.

"boom--"

A sword energy collision seemed to collapse and the earth. The battle between Li Qingyin and Rocky once again became the focus of the audience. Even the audience's applause from various clans came from the viewing platform around the mountain. Many people can only see this level of battle once or twice in their lifetime, and their excitement is beyond words.

On the seats of Tianfeng Academy, a group of powerful people in the palm of the school opened their eyes and quietly looked at Li Qingyin and the other heads and disciples of the Holy Palace.

Rocky's immortal skills have been cultivated to the seventh level. The immortal energy has turned into gold and crushed heavily, creating a sense of magnitude that is irresistible. In addition, Rocky's advanced sword skills practiced, every time he swung the sword, it seemed to trigger the great power between heaven and earth, even as strong as Li Qingyin could not completely resist it.

After only seven moves, blood spilled out of the corner of Li Qingyin's mouth and was injured by the immortal aura.

"Junior Sister Qingyin has lost nearly half of its strength, while Rocky is facing the peak state. Both of them are top geniuses. This is too unfair, too unfair!" Zuo Qiulin said gritting his teeth.

Dongfang Lin'er said lightly: "So what if it is not fair? This is the rule of the West Lake sword contest. When Li Qingyin wins the first place, she is destined to be the target of public criticism."

Lin Muzhao looked cold: "Junior Sister Lin, you are from Bailu Academy, but now you seem to be talking to the evil Tao. Have you... forgotten your identity? If you continue like this, I will suppress and punish you as a saint. Don't blame me for not giving face to Uncle Yun!"

Dongfang Lin'er was stunned: "Sorry, Senior Sister, Lin'er has made a mistake."

Zhao Qingfeng narrowed his eyes and said, "Will Junior Sister Qingyin lose?"

"Who knows..."

...

With Li Qingyin's injury, Rocky became more and more braver in the battle. He smuggled the immortal sea of ​​energy with a sword, turning one battlefield into a lifeless immortal battlefield, which was better than Li Qingyin in terms of momentum and strength.

"No, Fairy Qingyin still has a trump card!" said a spectator.

Sure enough, a fire suddenly surged into the sky from the foggy immortal aura, condensed into the magic image of a real phoenix. Li Qingyin's palm pushed out and turned into a real phoenix wing blade swept across to Luo Qi.

"Boom~~~"

The fire was lingering, and Rocky was shocked to retreat, and his previous advantage disappeared.

"Phoenix Feather Strike? The method of Phoenix Technique!"

Rocky looked in disbelief: "Impossible, the Phoenix Technique has been lost in the Three Thousand Realms. How could you master the Phoenix Technique?"

Li Qingyin looked calm: "There is nothing impossible in the world."

"Fight again!"

Rocky raised his sword and attacked again.

This time, Li Qingyin's delicate body was in the air, and her long sword danced, and she refined a series of phoenix magic and true fire, and instantly formed a fierce flame storm, trapping Luo Qi in it. The phoenix sounded endlessly, the true fire was burning, and the sword intent lingered. For a moment, the protective sword aura around Luo Qi continued to collapse and could no longer face the enemy.

“Ahhhh…”
Chapter completed!