The nine flying swords collided in mid-air, but the result of the exchange was far less than the amazing sword momentum that Chen Qingshan and Dan Feng had when they collided.

The nine-handled spirit sword that seemed to be an illusory sword shadow was actually an ice sword with a physical body.

After the exchange, Jingliu pinched out the sword trick with one hand.

- Bang~!

The nine sword bodies suddenly exploded in mid-air, turning into ice mist that blocked vision.

And the mirror stream holding the Yaoguang Flying Snow stabbed out with a sword from the frost and snow flying in the sky, and a sword aimed at the throat of Dragon City!

She knew that this Proxima Centauri's Dragon City was ruthless, and she wouldn't stop with you, so even if Jingliu's sword that kept moving forward was about to pierce Dragon City's throat, she didn't have the slightest posture to stop.

Long Cheng's back was soaked in cold sweat in an instant, and he himself was unaware of it.

He tried to use his mind to stop the straight sword of the mirror's flying spikes, but his mind control could only be flicked away weakly when it touched the sword light wrapped around the sword body.

Seeing that the tip of the sword was about to sink into his Adam's apple, Long Cheng had no choice but to shout loudly: "I admit defeat!" The

tips of the onlookers' hearts have already been raised to their throats, for fear that she will not be able to contain this sword.

Some of the immortals who brought their children quickly covered their children's eyes, not wanting them to see blood.

But the mirror stream's sword is only between square inches, and the flying sword closes by a millimeter.

The sword stops, and then the sword is put into the sheath, and the whole process is smooth and pleasing to the eye.

Dragon City's nine flying swords lost control, and all of them fell on the bluestone slab with a "bang~".

"It's so fast..."The swordsmen who had seen Chen Qingshan's battle with Dan Feng originally thought that this battle would also be a big move.

But I didn't expect it to be a crushing game.

The performance of this Proxima Swordsman in the first few rounds was not weak, and it was not common for a swordsman who could control nine flying swords at the same time to be on top of the Six Boats.

How could he have expected that this person was not the enemy of the mirror stream.

Dan Feng, who was taking a breath downstage, said to Chen Qingshan: "She is very good at judging the battle situation, are you sure?"

"It's hard to say." Chen Qingshan Road.

From the beginning of the Jingliu fight to the present, he has not even come out with a sun-facing secret sword.

The Calling Sword Like Shadow just now is Yan Qing's additional attack in the original work of Crashing Iron, and it is not very strong in terms of power, mainly because it is a little tricky to differentiate nine cold ice spirit swords at the same time.

Moreover, after the spirit sword is exploded, it will immediately explode the ice mist that can obscure the view.

In a duel between top swordsmen, a loss of vision can completely decide the victory.

Looking at Long Cheng, he knew that he only lost the position of the mirror stream for a short time, and then he was immediately taken by the sword, if the battle just now was replaced by Chen Qingshan, he probably would not have any good countermeasures.

But it's a sword move that can only work once at most in battle.

Chen Qingshan had already seen this trick now, and if Jing Liu wanted to use this trick to use Sword Ruying against himself again, he would probably have to weigh it.

-

"In the last game, Chen Qingshan of the Trial Sword Hall, against the Jingliu of the Trial Sword Hall!"

The home referee waved the two to come on the field.

And the atmosphere of the sword head competition has also come to a climax, and the attention is no longer just an adjective for the two, and the grand occasion when the two of them are on the field can really be said to be watched by 10,000 pairs of eyes at the same time.

Under the expectation of everyone's eyes, Jingliu slowly walked into the ring and came to Chen Qingshan.

Jing Liu first smiled politely at Chen Qingshan, which could be regarded as greeting him.

Subsequently, Jingliu said: "I really didn't expect that our fight would be in the end.... Still, I'm excited because you're a strong swordsman!

The subtext of Jingliu's words was also obvious, she thought that she would meet Chen Qingshan in the sword head competition, but she didn't expect it to be the last one, that is to say, she didn't recognize Chen Qingshan's strength very much before, and she didn't think he could go to the end.

As the strongest sword leader on Xianzhou Luofu in the original work, Jingliu is the same as Danfeng when he was a teenager, and he is a very arrogant swordsman.

If young people are not arrogant, then what are they called?

"I'm excited too." Chen Qingshan said.

The true element in his snow-capped mountain qi sea has been completely recovered, and with Bai Nan's state, he is already in perfect shape at this moment.

The referee of the home stadium raised his hand into the air, but the two of them couldn't wait for the referee's sentence in the air to begin, and the figures of the two turned into two blurred afterimages of light blue and dark blue, and the swords of both sides completed the first collision before the referee's right hand fell!

- Ding!

Immediately after the collision, the mirror stream dodged into the air.

Chen Qingshan felt that the true elements in the sea of mirrored snow-flowing mountains were all emptied in an instant.

She wants to win or lose with one move!

Chen Qingshan's pupils suddenly constricted, and he never expected that Jing Liu, who had always been comfortable in the previous few games, would choose to fight with himself at the beginning.

The air around her seemed to be slowly condensing, and an almost transparent icy crystal shook in midair.

Mirror Flow uses some means to hover itself in mid-air.

By this time, the sky had already changed from daylight to dusk.

But at the moment when Jingliu jumped into the sky, the sun that had not yet completely set turned into a white moon, reflected behind Jingliu!

On the main seat, Qin Qiong stood up excitedly and said, "The change of the environment, this is the best secret sword!" Okay, good!! At a young age, she actually realized the best secret sword, and it was in vain that I gave her Yaoguang Feixue back then!

Hua's eyes were also slightly moved, although he had never spoken, but the color of appreciation in his eyes could not be faked.

She said slowly: "This is a vision of heaven and earth that I have never seen before, Mirror Flow, she has created a unique style of the best secret sword."

Among the three, only You Tinghan made other sounds, "Here it is again, the secret sword turned into three, six, nine, etc., and the secret sword that inspired the vision is the best, but there has never been such a reason, whether the secret sword is powerful or not, it is still necessary to see what kind of sword intent the swordsman has in his heart when he swings the sword."

"Hahaha~~~" Qin Qiong laughed loudly: "Venerable, don't be stubborn this time, that little apprentice of yours Jian Fifteen can't take this move, does he also have the best secret sword of his own epiphany?" If not, then there is no suspense in this comparison! You

Tinghan's face was gloomy and he didn't speak.

Indeed, from enlightenment to cultivation, Chen Qingshan himself has never taught him the superior secret sword.

However, she had told Chen Qingshan that something more important than a superior secret sword was how to create a secret sword.

Looking at Chen Qingshan's somewhat stunned eyes under the home field, You Tinghan's heart was also tightly pinched.

As a master, she should have supported her apprentice, but judging from the power of Jingliu's sword, she couldn't think of how Chen Qingshan should break the situation.

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