Chapter 633: Monster

The distance between the two was less than half a foot, and He Qin could even feel Luo Feng's breathing, the scorching breath gushing around her ears, which made her feel a little strange, and a touch of blush appeared on her pink earlobes.

However, when she heard Luo Feng's words, Dai Mei couldn't help but slightly frowned, and looked up at Luo Feng with some doubts in her eyes:

"Just that?"

"Um."

Luo Feng nodded, and said with a confident smile: "In this way, you will definitely win."

He Qin raised her eyebrows slightly, looked at Luo Feng, and asked suddenly: "You were thinking about this just now?"

"good."

He Qin's eyes flickered for a moment, holding Leng Xuejian in his hand, he exhaled lightly, and said, "I will definitely win."

brush!

With a light tap of the toes, He Qin fell twenty steps away in front of Liu Ling like a piece of light flying snow.

Liu Ling met He Qin's eyes, was slightly taken aback, and then smiled and said:

"Nice eyes, it seems that you are confident that you can beat me today."

He Qin glanced at the audience, and pulled out Leng Xuejian expressionlessly, "Today I must win."

"That's not easy."

Liu Ling showed a coquettish smile on her face, and the two swords in her hands cast a cold light like snow, looking at He Qin and said, "Me too."

The two stood facing each other, He Qin wore a snow-colored skirt, and under the fusion of sword intent, the skirt was windless and automatic, and snowflakes were flying in the surrounding airflow, the cold current was turbulent, and the cold air was pressing, but it was not ordinary cold air , but a strong sharp air.

And Liu Ling's eyes were equally sharp, and the cyan brilliance bursting out from the two swords illuminated half of the martial arts arena in cyan, facing He Qin.

The aura of the two people permeated the competition stage, as if the whole world had disappeared from their eyes.

"It's amazing."

"It seems that after yesterday's battle, both of them regard each other as opponents that must be surpassed. I don't know who will win today!"

The crowd in the auditorium was infected by the tense atmosphere where the two were fighting each other.

Without blinking.

When the sword intent reached its peak, He Qin's eyes were as cold as snow, and said: "In this case, let's start!"

"good."

Liu Ling replied, her body stood still, and a sword qi approached He Qin.

He Qin's expression remained unchanged, and with a flick of his wrist, the surrounding wind and snow suddenly rushed, forming a huge wind and snow sword aura, blocking the blue sword aura.

"Thousands of mountains covered with snow!"

Blocking Liu Ling's sword, He Qin's sword moves did not stop at all, and the figure flew out, ignoring the distance of more than ten steps, the sword covered the front with countless wind and snow, and attacked Liu Ling's right side.

"Um?"

A strange color flashed in Liu Ling's eyes, and both swords came out together, and the blue sword energy formed a violent turbulent flow of sword energy, sweeping out.

chi chi chi chi...

The two completely different forces met in the mid-air, and the shattered sword energy flew in all directions, tearing the competition platform into a thousand holes.

"It's evenly matched again. It seems that if the two want to decide the winner, at least after a thousand moves."

Everyone in the auditorium saw two sword auras, indistinguishable from top to bottom, and a thought flashed in their hearts.

"It's snowing all over the sky!"

Seeing that Liu Ling blocked her own blow, He Qin didn't care, moved her footsteps lightly, and swung Leng Xuejian continuously, each time a thick and cold sword energy was shot out, attacking Liu Ling's right side, with sharp energy , Let the wind and snow dance wildly on the competition stage.

"Here again, could it be..."

The smile on Liu Ling's face disappeared, and she looked at He Qin very solemnly, with a bad feeling in her heart.

"Maybe it's just a coincidence..."

A thought flashed through Liu Ling's mind, and a strong cyan brilliance burst out from her sword edge.

"Spring swallows fly together!"

The cyan sword gas turned into cyan flying swallows, which uttered bursts of melodious cries, encircling Liu Ling within three meters of her body.

Boom boom boom...

The sword qi and the flying swallow collided continuously, forming a violent air wave, and the entire martial arts arena was humming and trembling.

Fifty strokes.

One hundred strokes.

...

Two hundred strokes.

Under the stage, Zi Hongyuan looked at the two fiercely fighting, frowned and said: "It seems that this duel will end in a draw again."

Zhou Zhiyun nodded slightly, He Qin had comprehended the sword intent, and Liu Lingxiu was even better, the strength of the two could be said to be evenly matched. Unless one side reveals a fatal flaw, it will not be easy to decide the winner.

Boo!

The sword qi collided, and the impact was all over the place.

"It's attacking my weakness again..."

Liu Ling's figure flew back, her face was red, she was panting delicately, and she looked at He Qin with incomparably serious eyes.

Once or twice can be explained by accident, but He Qin has been catching on to her weakness, which is by no means accidental.

Or from the perspective of others, she is evenly matched with He Qin now, but only Liu Ling knows that she only needs 200 more moves, and she consumes more than yesterday's 800 moves. If the stalemate continues, she will definitely lose. .

"Two swallows flying together!"

With a flash of her beautiful eyes, Liu Ling took the initiative to attack, her two swords closed, and the sword energy formed a blue cyclone, with a sharp whistling sound, and attacked He Qin, as fast as lightning, as if drawing a white line in the air.

Feeling Liu Ling's urgency, He Qin didn't change his face, and with a flick of his wrist, Leng Xuejian drew a semicircle and thrust out two swords in a row.

"Wandering in the wind and snow!"

The sword energy caused the wind and snow on the platform to become even more powerful. The trajectory of the two sword energy was erratic, shifting from left to right.

Pooh!

A sword qi blocked Liu Ling's attack, and the other sword qi was obviously attacking Liu Ling's left side, but suddenly changed and swept out to the right.

Liu Ling's complexion changed suddenly, and the vitality in his body was running wildly, and he swung his two swords to meet him.

Clang!

Unable to guard against it, Liu Ling let go of the sword in his right hand and flew out. The figure retreated again and again, and the sleeve of his right hand was cut by the sword energy to form a clear crack.

bang.

The flying sword shot out a hundred meters and landed under the martial arts platform, beating endlessly.

"What's going on, why did Liu Ling suddenly fall into a disadvantage?"

"I didn't understand it either. There didn't seem to be anything special about He Qin's sword strikes just now."

"Could it be that He Qin has far surpassed Liu Ling in strength overnight?"

"How can it be……"

Everyone looked at Liu Ling who had been shot down with a sword, and their eyes were a little strange.

"Heck, unexpectedly, He Qin saw Liu Ling's weakness on the right side."

Zhou Zhiyun looked at He Qin's figure with a smile on his face. If He Qin could beat Liu Ling, he would hopefully enter the top five.

Zi Hongyuan nodded slightly, and said with emotion: "I'm ashamed, I haven't discovered this until now."

Zhou Zhiyun said: "I just saw it too."

He Qin stood on the unrecognizable martial arts stage holding a sword, looking at Liu Ling with cold eyes: "Would you like to compete?"

Liu Ling shook her head slightly, and put the only sword back into the scabbard: "The Feiyan swordsmanship I practice requires the use of two swords. Losing a sword is like breaking an arm. If I continue to compete, I will definitely lose. I admit defeat. "

Hearing that Liu Ling had conceded, the steward in charge of the assessment immediately announced that He Qin had won.

When passing by He Qin, Liu Ling suddenly stopped and asked, "I have a question, why do you know that the right side is my weakness?"

This point, Liu Ling is extremely strange.

She was used to using a sword with her left hand since she was a child, and she began to practice double swords when she was ten years old, until now.

Ordinary fighters usually attack her left side fiercely when fighting her. This is just what she wants, and they can often win easily. However, in the duel just now, He Qin kept attacking her right side, obviously discovering her weakness.

He Qin put Leng Xuejian back into the scabbard, shook her head, looked down the stage, her eyes trembled slightly, and said:

"You didn't lose to me, but Luo Feng. He told me that the right side is your weakness."

"Luo Feng?"

Looking at Luo Feng, Liu Ling felt a turmoil in her heart.

If it was He Qin who discovered her weakness, she would not be too surprised, after all, the two had fought nearly a thousand moves.

But it was Luo Feng...

She and Luo Feng had only fought less than three moves just now, yet the other party was able to discover her own weakness, what a terrifying vision!

"You Liuyun led the four colleges, you really have a monster. I am convinced that I lost."

Liu Ling sighed from the bottom of her heart.

He Qin didn't speak, stepped down from the competition stage, and said to Luo Feng: "Liu Ling said you are a monster."

"Am I that scary?" Luo Feng touched his nose.

He Qin looked at Luo Feng seriously, her cold eyes flickered, and she nodded suddenly:

"I agree with her too."

In the fifth round of the competition, the rest of the matchups on the competition stage were also very exciting, and there were bursts of enthusiastic cheers from the audience.

In the sixth round, Luo Feng met his first swordsman opponent.

The tenth place among the top ten young masters: "Die Nian Knife" Shi Zhong.

Everyone thought that Shi Zhong would definitely admit defeat. After all, Luo Feng defeated Wu Tong, who was ranked sixth, and Liu Ling, who was ranked fifth, in a row. His strength is obvious to all.

However, the result was unexpected, and Shi Zhong did not admit defeat.

Snapped!

Shi Chong landed heavily on the competition platform, took off the Chaser sword behind his back, looked at Luo Feng, his eyes were burning with fighting intent:

"There are very few swordsmen among the major students. Apart from Xie Xuantong, the 'Black Faced Demon', you are the second opponent I admire. I hope that I can compete with you as a swordsman."

Shi Zhong's voice was like thunder, and there was a shocking power in his slow words.

Luo Feng rubbed his finger on the storage ring, and the Fuyan Knife appeared on his hand, nodded: "Yes."

"Take my knife!"

Shi Chong let out a low shout, stepped forward, and the Chaser Sword slashed straight out.

Chi!

A simple knife, but the light of the knife is extremely concise, like a mountain peak, thick to the limit, somewhat similar to the legendary knife mountain, and its power is terrifying.

Luo Feng nodded slightly, it seemed that it was no accident that Shi Zhong would be valued by the elders of Yuan Gang Hall.

Although this person did not comprehend the general situation, the artistic conception in the saber technique was already extremely powerful. Facing this saber, ordinary people would probably be frightened to death.

Taking a deep breath, Luo Feng also slashed out.

boom!

The light of the knife was infinitely compressed, and in the vastness, it seemed as if something had merged into the energy of the knife. As soon as it appeared, the strong sharp energy immediately split the air in the entire platform into two.

The eyes of the audience on the entire martial arts arena were shocked. The moment the knife light appeared, a thought came to their hearts almost at the same time: Irresistible!

boom!

The two saber qi met in mid-air, and a loud bang erupted, and the entire Tianyu Square seemed to tremble.

Pooh!

Shi Zhong's saber energy was cut to pieces, his body staggered, and he took a few steps back, a trace of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, and there was a huge saber mark over three meters wide on the martial arts platform next to him.