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【"Yanqing, the young cloud rider" VS "Jingliu, the mysterious white-haired woman"

Who will win?

Yanqing was full of confidence and didn't think his sword would lose to others.

But when the competition really came, after he had cleared several demons and monsters along the way, he found that Jingliu had been waiting for a long time, and at her feet were demons and monsters killed by a sword.

"You are so slow, little brother."

Jingliu's short words made Yanqing a little discouraged, but as a teenager, he was still a little unwilling to admit defeat.

He tried his best to start the second leg of the competition, but unfortunately Jingliu was always a few steps faster than him, and Yanqing didn't even touch the opponent's shadow.

"What is the reason for the delay this time?"

"You have to work hard, otherwise you can't catch up with me even if you are given a star ship."

Leaving this word, Jingliu set off and left, leaving only a back figure.

"Damn it!"

Yan Qing was a little flustered, and a sense of urgency rose in his heart, and he chased after him without stopping.

At the end of the road, Jing Liu stood opposite the demonic monster, and Yan Qing arrived late.

"I haven't had such a good time in a long time. I haven't used the sword for too long. I was so excited that I almost provoked the demon to do evil."

"Come on, little brother. The entertainment program is left to you."

"Draw your sword. It's very rude to keep the senior waiting for a long time."

"Looking back and forth, you are weak and weak. Where did your confidence go?"

"It's my turn. It's like this. The sword will never return, and one strike will kill."

After that, Jing Liu turned around and swung out a sword casually. The cold flowed and froze the world.

"Enough!"

The three-foot sword in his hand stabbed lightly with the cold current, and Yan Qing cut down the enemy.

Jingliu: "Only the sword just now would not have been so disappointing."

Jingliu was standing by, holding an ice blade in his hand, and looked at Yanqing leisurely.

"I lost..." The sword in Yanqing's hand seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and he was hit hard in his heart. Although he didn't want to admit it, he lost and couldn't be compared with the other party at all.

Recalling the boasts he had made in front of her... For a moment, he was ashamed to face her. 】

"Look, you're anxious again..."

"Disperse, disperse, there's no need to gamble at all, it's obvious that you can't beat him."

"Brother Yanqing is agile and agile... but when he meets someone who is already so powerful, agility becomes the least worth mentioning advantage."

"Brother Yanqing is good at flying swords, and he can't even control six swords at once. This is the old senior teaching the young man a lesson."

Seeing Yanqing anxious, he flew directly on the sword.

Even so, he was still left behind by Jingliu, and he couldn't even see the other party's shadow, and he was surprised for a moment.

Even if Yan Qing's performance was not as impressive as Jingliu's, his flying sword was enough to make them look up to him, and he could be called a little sword fairy.

Jingliu was so terrifying that he could kill any enemy with one strike.

This made many people wonder in their hearts, if Yan Qing had to fight Jingliu, wouldn't he also be killed by Jingliu with one sword?

Yan Qing's flying sword was impossible to learn, Jingliu's sword moves were a one-hit kill, and anyone who touched it would die, so fast that it was hard to keep up with the eyes.

The famous swordsmen of all dynasties who were good at using swords stared at this competition and were reluctant to look away.

Seeing Yan Qing deflated by Jingliu's blow, no one laughed at him for showing off his skills.

To be honest...

They, the swordsmen, were also affected by the super-breaking damage.

Jingliu's swordsmanship was like the moon in the sky, and they could only sigh at it from afar.

Yan Qing looked so young, but his skills were enough to beat them, making them feel like they were in another world.

He was still young...

He was really young and promising

He was gifted...

He felt like he had something stuck in his throat, and he could hardly lift the sword in his hand.

When he thought that he could be comparable to a sword saint because of his small achievements, he suddenly felt ashamed and embarrassed.

Just when they thought that the competition was about to end, Jing Liu had not yet retracted his sword.

【Jingliu: "The competition is not over yet, because I haven't had time to thrust my last sword, and there is no opponent on the field..."

Jingliu: "The sword is unsheathed without success, blaspheming the will of Emperor Gong Siming, which is very ominous."

"With your strength, even if you meet the blade, you will die."

"Compared to dying at any moment, I will give you a more decent choice. After witnessing my sword that has been tempered for thousands of times, you will die as a swordsman."

"Little brother, do you want to take my sword?"

Although Jingliu's eyes were covered with black gauze, his tone was cold and murderous. 】

"Wait! Wait! What's going on with Jingliu? Isn't it enough to let Yanqing know how much he weighs?Is it done? Why is it that she is about to start killing people? ”

“I remember now! Jingliu just said that when she moved her sword, her demonic body almost broke out! In other words, she has a demonic body, and now she is going to kill people!”

“Wan La, Wan La! Brother Yanqing’s life is in danger this time!”

Gongsun Da Niang looked at Yanqing and felt a little reluctant.

The young genius was deeply shocked at this moment. Looking at this scene, it seems that his life is in danger again.

“God is jealous of talents.”

【Facing Jingliu, Yanqing, who has seen the opponent’s strength, has cold sweat on his back. He knows that he may die with this sword!

To take it or not, this is a good question.

Both his intuition and body are warning him not to take this sword, or he will die!

But the pride of being a swordsman is struggling in Yanqing’s heart. Looking at Jingliu, Yanqing took a deep breath and finally took a step forward, “I will take it! ”

Jingliu chuckled, "What a courage!"]

"Brother Yanqing, are you crazy?"

"You can't beat Jingliu!"

"She said she would give you one sword, but look at those evil monsters, do they have any other way to survive except death after receiving her sword?"

"Goodbye, brother Yanqing, even if you die in the hands of this white-haired female swordsman today, I will remember your heroic figure! "

Although you might die if you lose the competition, it's really unbearable to look at you, but you are so handsome that you would rather die standing at this moment!

[Looking at Yan Qing, Jing Liu leaped up to the sky, and a chill covered the area for hundreds of miles.

As soon as the sword move was made, the sky and the earth changed color.

Under the boundless moonlight, there was only one bright moon that turned into a long sword in the palm of his hand. The black veil covering Jing Liu's eyes disappeared with the disappearance of the bright moon, and his blood-red eyes were filled with a stern murderous intent.

"Let this round of moonlight shine through the rivers and streams——! "

The coldness flowed, and a crescent moon made of ice fell from the sky.

Looking at the sharp and powerful sword energy, Yan Qing tightly grasped the hilt of the sword.

Facing the crescent moon, he urged all the life force in his body to stab upwards while trembling all over, breaking the crescent moon in half.

The broken ice covered the entire venue. Yan Qing lowered his head panting and exhausted.

The exhausted Yan Qing used the sword to support his body, somewhat unbelievable, and murmured as if in another world, "I actually... took ..."

Looking up in the direction of Jingliu, he found that there was no one there, only Jingliu's words.

"I'll give you this sword as a thank you gift. We have a deep connection, and we'll continue in the future."

Yan Qing: "This woman of unknown origin also wants to find Ren, but no matter what she wants to do to the prisoner, she must not be allowed to get there first."

Leaving behind a jade pendant with records, Yan Qing left here to track down Ren's whereabouts, hoping to be one step ahead of Jingliu and catch Ren first. 】