In all the previous battles, He Zhaoxi had been fighting with this cyan wide sword, but this cyan wide sword was too ordinary to leave a clear impression on anyone at all.
Since there was the link of sword selection in Jiangu earlier, no matter how stupid He Zhaoxi was, it was impossible for him to choose a sword that had no characteristics except for its generosity.
A sharp whistle gushed out from the mouth of Lu Qige, and following the scream, he felt the red copper-colored long sword in the dangerous Luqi singer chichi spit out pieces of red ice and snow, and his figure also It fell in front of He Zhaoxi in an instant, and with a bang, the red copper-colored long sword in his hand fell towards He Zhaoxi like a mountain again.
He Zhaoxi raised his sword to block again.
Amidst the explosion, the ground under his feet shook like a wave.
At this time, the mountain that fell was already an ice peak.
Amidst the air waves splashing in all directions, pieces of sharp red ice flakes charged at his body, causing many bleeding wounds to appear on his body instantly.
Looking at such a scene, Zhang Yi was extremely worried, opened her mouth wide but forgot to breathe, and could not make any sound at all.
A cloud of blood sprayed out from He Zhaoxi's mouth.
However, accompanied by a muffled groan, He Zhaoxi was not ejected like the previous blow. After a slight bow, his whole body bounced straight again like a bent bow, and the sword in his hand was still struggling upwards. , but forcefully played back the deer song with sword and sword.
At this moment, He Zhaoxi's left hand also landed on the hilt of the sword, and the essence flowing from the tip of his left finger polished a rune on the spine of the sword.
The spine of his sword itself is a small, slender sword embedded in it, but it cannot be seen at all from a certain distance.
At this time, as the rune lit up, the small sword flew out along the blade of the big sword.
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There was a sound of breaking through the air.
Lu Qige turned sideways in astonishment, a tiny cyan sword light with an eddy current brushed past his body at a terrifying speed.
He Zhaoxi started to fight back.
With all his strength, he swung his sword and beheaded Lu Qige.
His strength was stronger than most of the selected students, but when he swung his sword, the air poured into the central cavity of his blue wide sword, and there was a huge sound of wind and thunder, and the momentum was indescribably astonishing.
However, for Lu Qige, the most astonishing thing is not the momentum and strength, but the heavy sword in He Zhaoxi's hand seems to suddenly become several times lighter, and the sword's momentum is also several points faster than before!
The air that surged into the central groove of the blue broadsword supported the blue broadsword, as if causing the blue broadsword to fly.
Lu Qige waved his sword back in shock.
He Zhaoxi's sword changed again, and the blue broadsword that was originally aimed at killing him head-on fell obliquely towards his right wrist.
In the previous battles, his sword moves were heavy and fierce, but at this moment, his sword moves became light and fast.
Lu Qige was so uncomfortable that he couldn't breathe, and the long sword in his hand retracted to defend again, but at this moment, he heard the howling of the sword behind him.
He subconsciously turned his head.
From the corner of his eyes, he saw a thin and faint sword light flying like a light blue mist.
"What kind of sword is this?"
Among the selected students watching the battle, someone shouted out his inner voice in shock.
The rapier flying out of the sword was flying back to the blue wide sword in He Zhaoxi's hand.
Lu Qige couldn't deal with the two swords attacking forward and backward at the same time, the true energy in his body gushed out from under his feet, and the two puffs of smoke and dust swept him aside like two wings.
He Zhaoxi pursued with the sword, and the flying rapier naturally returned to his sword body. In the next moment, with a chirping sound, the rapier flew out of his sword body again, and stabbed at Lu Qige.
Lu Qige's face turned pale again, his eyes were full of angry flames and shock when he looked at the little sword, he took a deep breath, and the sword in his hand moved towards the little sword as fast as possible. Stab out.
Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of tremor.
A strong wave surged out in front of him, and his angry scream sounded in the sprayed air waves.
He accurately stabbed the small sword with astonishing speed, and the small sword also flew out like a leaf, but he saw that the small sword did not fall to the ground, but was still flying towards the blue sword in He Zhaoxi's hand. The broad sword, and at this time, this blue broad sword was attacking his chest and abdomen with an extremely light posture and a strange loud roar!
What He Zhaoxi used was only a sword.
However, at this moment, he seemed to be facing two sword masters all the time, and they were two sword masters with extremely fast swords!
It was quiet outside.
It was an absolutely shocking and unexpected fight.
At the moment when Lu Qige showed his blood demon skills, almost everyone began to feel that the victory already belonged to Lu Qige, but He Zhaoxi's sword began to really show its glory, and the victory and defeat seemed to be reversed.
"Is it the Qingque Sword?"
In an open space in the valley where the court officials were stationed, Pan Ruoye looked at the sword in He Zhaoxi's hand, and couldn't help asking Huang Zhenwei beside him softly.
"Mother-Zijian itself is rare, and only the Mother-Zijian sword in Bashan Sword Field has such a wonder." Huang Zhenwei nodded with emotion, and replied softly.
There was another violent and mournful howl in the arena.
A red glow shot out from Lu Qige's body, several feet long, like a comet's tail piercing the sky, but he still couldn't cope with the combined attack of the two swords, his whole body kept sweeping up, retreating, retreating again .
A series of blasts of air waves sounded densely.
A long series of pits appeared on the ground in front of him, and he was still unable to fight back when he was still a few feet away from the sword marks on the sidelines.
His body started to feel cold again.
The vitality of heaven and earth gathered in his body by the blood fiend magic art is about to be exhausted.
His strength at this moment is still higher than that of He Zhaoxi. With his strength surpassing that of the opponent, he can deal with a sword that is slightly faster than his own, but it is impossible for him to deal with two swords that are faster than his own.
"I didn't lose to you, I lost to the sword in your hand."
Lu Qige knew that he was going to lose, but he thought that he was only one step away. It was just because of this sword that he could not enter the Minshan Sword Sect to practice. After uttering this shrill cry, he raised his sword and cut his own throat instead of facing He Zhaoxi's sword.
His sword is naturally not as fast as Tantai Guanjian's.
Just as the crimson sword light flashed, a sword intent had already landed on his sword.
The power of this sword intent just completely offset the power of his sword, causing his sword to fall limply to the ground.
He Zhaoxi, who was rushing forward, also stopped immediately, because Tantai Guanjian had appeared between him and Lu Qige.
Tantai Guanjian nodded slightly at He Zhaoxi, then turned around, looked at Lu Qige who was trembling all over, and said gently and seriously: "In the life of a practitioner, if one door is closed, there will always be another door. Open, and the worst result is to close all the doors directly."
Lu Qige's mind went blank, he still seemed unable to think about the meaning of this sentence, but the death that filled his heart just now has begun to dissipate.
He hung his head sadly.
"Won?"
Zhang Yi stayed for a few breaths, and finally came back to her senses, began to be ecstatic, and then began to admire.
"Little brother, you are really a god."
He couldn't help looking at Ding Ning beside him, and said seriously.
Ding Ning frowned slightly, not knowing what he was thinking, but still didn't respond.
…
The final battle is over, and Lin Suixin is very satisfied with the result.
He didn't hide his satisfaction at all, and there was a rare smile of great interest on the corner of his mouth.
Then he started to speak, saying: "Ding Ning, Zhang Yi, Yi Xin, Xie Rou, Dugu Bai, Ye Haoran, Gu Xichun, Li Xixing, He Zhaoxi, you have a rest time."
Now there are still nine remaining candidates, and the names he read out are still only nine.
At this time, many of the eliminated candidates outside the field already had mixed feelings in their hearts, and some of them were even more sad and depressed to the extreme. Seeing that there was still a shortage of places, they wished they could replace them with their own bodies. At this moment, someone finally couldn't help crying , "Since the top ten can enter the Minshan Sword Sect to study, who is missing?"
Hearing such a cry, Lin Suixin smiled lightly and said, "There is no shortage."
"No shortage?"
Those selected students looked at Lin Suixin in disbelief, unable to understand at all.
"Including Xu Lianhua, that's ten." Lin Suixin said flatly.
"Xu Lianhua?"
As soon as this remark came out, not only the teachers who selected students and practiced, but even Zhang Yi and others were stunned for a while.
"How could it be Xu Lianhua!" a selected student couldn't help but shouted.
Lin Suixin glanced at the selected student, and said: "He defeated Chen Lichou, and after the next bye, he naturally made it into the top ten, but the injury is too serious, so he cannot proceed to the next competition."
The selected student was stunned, speechless.
All the selected students who were originally at the other end of the shed were speechless.
The last vacancy was actually Xu Lianhua.
In the last ten miles, except for Ye Haoran and Gu Xichun, they were all the people who stood by Ding Ning's side at the beginning.
The emotions in the hearts of all these selected students were extremely complicated, and their faces began to be inexplicably hot, like shame, and like being slapped severely.
The teachers in many practice places also smiled wryly for no reason.
This is an unbelievable result, but it is so real in front of them.
Xie Rou's body couldn't help shaking again.
She only thought of doing her part for Ding Ning, but she never thought that she would be able to enter the top ten and enter Minshan Sword Sect to study.
However, at this moment, she saw that Ding Ning's brows were still frowning.
"Why?" The joy and excitement in her heart receded like a tide, and she couldn't help asking softly.
"It's nothing." Ding Ning said with his eyes flickering slightly.
"Who is the last pawn in the palace?"
At this moment, Jing Liuli, who had been standing in the shed, said to Tantai Guanjian who had returned to her side with a slightly cold voice: "Master Lin should have seen it, but I can't see it." come out."
Tantai Guanjian wanted to speak, but he felt a strange aura, his brows were also wrinkled, and he turned to look at the mountain road behind.