touching yours!"As the jade fan fell, thousands of sword intents erupted instantly. The sword intent was fierce and domineering, with a menacing aura.Lin Qi & Lu Lingyun & Mu Jin: It seems like we he...:: ]

Zhao Qi covered his abdomen and crawled up from the ground, wiping the blood from his mouth.

"You're a disgrace to chivalry."

He even used his cultivation skills to bully others.

Lin Qi looked at her own fist, helplessly saying: "There's no way, instinct reaction."

"Fine, you win. Table number ten is yours!"

Zhao Qi calmly stepped down and turned to challenge the No. 9 Sword Platform with a gun in hand.

Only her loud roar could be heard, and the sword stand next door immediately made a clattering sound.

Lin Qi flashed to the No. 10 platform and was about to continue watching the battle between Tan Yueqing and Jiang Huai.

Suddenly, she saw several ice platforms shattering and countless ice arrows flying. She raised her hand and erected an ice shield to defend herself.

After a series of cracking sounds, a huge explosion went off.

The entire Tianyi Plaza was shaken.

A gigantic sword intent hung suspended in the air, like the sword wielded by Pangu when he opened up heaven and earth. Its aura was ancient, profound and heavy, pressing down with the might of Mount Tai, making it hard to breathe.

As a result, even the surrounding cultivators engaged in fighting had their cultivation restricted and were unable to unleash their full power.

Lin Qi's ice shield in front of him formed, and the giant sword slowly descended.

Tan Yueqing's Three Transformations Linglong Umbrella split into three parts, its shaft unfolding and rotating. The musician playing the zither in the octagonal pavilion floated gracefully like a crane, with faint zither music drifting out.

The sword blade gradually fell, pressing down on the umbrella.

Sparks flew, clashing and consuming one another.

The tip of Jiang Huai's sword glistened with sweat. Holding his umbrella, Tan Yue's face paled, her lips pursed tightly.

A massive pressure spread in all directions, making everyone afraid to even breathe loudly.

Lin Qi's gaze fell on Tan Yueqing. She held the umbrella handle tightly, her spiritual energy surged like a tidal wave, resisting the pressure of the sword shadows.

The giant sword's aura was fierce and sharp, tearing through her spiritual barrier time and again, pressing her down.

Dan Yue held the umbrella to its limit, forced to kneel on one knee to support it, a streak of blood sliding down from the corner of her mouth.

Both of them were giving it their all to win, but looking at the current situation, Tanyue Qing's situation was not optimistic.

Jiang Huai's lips curled into a smirk, simultaneously casting spells to control his sword. He aimed to press the giant sword's shadow down another layer, directly shattering Tan Yueqing's defenses.

Suddenly, a cold wave surged, and hoarfrost swept across the land.

Snowflakes fall from the sky.

From the midst of Tan Yueqing's Three Turns Exquisite Umbrella, a white crane emerged, head held high. Its legs were slender and its form was pure white and tall. As it flapped its wings, snowflakes danced in the air with it.

The seemingly soft and harmless snowflakes, following the white crane step by step, gradually disintegrate the shadow of the giant sword, devouring the sword energy of Jiang Huai.

Jiang Huai noticed the sword qi quickly depleting, and a touch of seriousness finally appeared on his delicate face.

A surge of spiritual energy erupted like a flood, bursting through the giant sword's constraints and pushing upward against the sword's shadow inch by inch.

Jiang Huai was struck by the spiritual energy and suffered backlash. His chest felt heavy, his face turned pale as a ghost, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

The three-turn, intricately crafted folding fan whirled out, hiding within the swirling snow. It appeared and disappeared like a phantom.

Jiang Huai's gaze was fixed on the umbrella, his Qingfeng sword drawing a fierce arc of light. The Broken Love Sword Intent was as cold and sharp as ice, its edge cutting through the air like a knife.

Sword qi collided with the umbrella, the three-turning exquisite umbrella was overturned, and the defense barrier disappeared instantly.

Where is everyone

Everyone's mind was filled with the same question as Jiang Huai.

Flying snow dances, a hazy vision, everything you see is white as snow.

Jiang Huai scanned his surroundings, his brow furrowed.

Suddenly, his pupils dilated.

No!

It's not just snow, but also frost!

This is the cold gleam of a sword!

But it was too late. Tan Yue, with a slender silver sword in hand, darted out amidst the flying snow and frost.

Killing intent lurks unseen, the sword's edge pointed directly at the throat of Jiang Huai.

Tán Yuè (the moon's name) was hidden within the flying snow and icy frost, without a trace of presence, seeming real yet unreal, like a dream or an illusion.

Only the chill of a sword piercing bone could be so real.

Jiang Huai lost!

He was a little shocked, but recalling the recent battle, he understood.

He was too proud and in the end, underestimated his opponent.

Lin Qi stood arms crossed on the No. 10 sword platform, smiling as she watched the two people. There was not a hint of surprise in her eyes.

Everyone forgot that Tan Yueqing, at the entrance to the sect, was also a sword cultivator.

When Listening to Frost Immortal said she wasn't suited for a sword, he gifted her a three-turn exquisite umbrella. Did Tan Yueqing truly abandon the sword in her hand

Looking at today's scene, it is clearly not the case.

Not only that, Tan Yueqing is still practicing diligently every day.

Back then, when Tan Yueqing used the Frost Sword Intent to train Xu Ying, Lin Qi had already seen through everything.

Everyone has their own cards up their sleeve, just like Lin Qi herself.

I would never show myself in public unless absolutely necessary.

Jiang Huai is indeed formidable; he has already driven Tan Yueqing to a desperate situation.

It's a pity that he doesn't understand the importance of keeping something in reserve.

In this battle, Jiang Huai's defeat was well-deserved.

Lin Qi leaped and landed in front of Tan Yueqing, naturally handing over a bottle of healing pills.

"There's still half an hour until the competition ends. I'll give you half an hour to recover, and then in another half hour, we'll fight again!"

Tan Yueqing wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, took the medicine bottle from Lin Qi, swallowed it in one gulp, and sat down cross-legged on the spot.

She raised her eyes to glance at Lin Qi: "I didn't expect you to have some gentlemanly conduct"

This isn't like the Lin Qi she knows.

Lin Qi put away the Qing Huang Sword and sat down opposite Tan Yueqing. "Want to hear the truth"

Dan Yueqing closed her eyes and began to cultivate, faintly uttering a single word: “Speak!”

Lin Qi claimed to be an honest person, never hiding or deceiving. "If I want to top the rankings, I'll defeat you fairly and squarely. If I take advantage of a weakness, no one would respect me,"

"If no one acknowledges my ranking, then wasn't the whole thing pointless"

Tan Yue stared quietly, her gaze falling on Lin Qi. For a moment, she was at a loss for words.

The cultivators outside the barrier and in the viewing stands were stunned to see that these two, who were only halfway through their duel, had simply sat down cross-legged on the ground and started chatting.

Is this match still going on

"Isn't this... getting a bit theatrical" A elder on the viewing platform couldn't stand it anymore.

While others are caught in a whirlwind of swords and blades, you're here enjoying the peaceful life, munching on melon seeds and chatting away… simply heartless!

"The Swallow Iron Man stretched and yawned. 'You two girls have a good relationship, you're honorable, why aren't you satisfied with a fair and just fight Do you want to see someone take advantage of the situation and feel comfortable'

Just at this moment, the absent Lord Tinghan arrived late.

He looked at the situation on stage, just as puzzled.

The Jin Dan real person waiting aside told him the situation, and he suddenly didn't know how to react.

Even with the animosity between Lu Bingfeng and Zhong Leifeng, these two girls seem completely unaffected

As soon as he thought of the relationship between Liufeng and Yifeng, Han Zhenjun recalled his eldest disciple, Li Shouzheng, who had been punished to stay at Luanfeng Cliff for ten years. His mood suddenly became rather depressed.

Half an hour flew by quickly. Lin Qi poked at Tan Yueqing and calmly reminded, "Time is almost up, we should get started."

Just like when you were with Tan Yue Qing, she'd say it was time for dinner and we should eat.

Not only the onlookers, but even the cultivators on the stage felt a sense of injustice.

However, everyone was afraid of Lin Qi's power and did not dare to take any action.

Just as Lin Qiuyue was recuperating from her injuries, some ignorant people came to pick the fruit and were swept away like fallen leaves by Lin Qixiu's merciless autumn wind.

(End of chapter)t."He is powerful, that's true, but in the Magic Palace he runs wild… That's not guaranteed." Lin Qi opened his mouth with a profound and unfathomable expression.Others looked puzzled.Someone boldly a...