When Qiu Chan and Huo Ling'er walked off the venue, everyone present held their breath and watched the result of the battle with concentration. Even Wang Chao and the god leader Changmei all focused their eyes on these two girls. Because even Wang Chao could not accurately estimate who would win the final victory in this battle.

Huo Ling'er is a genius. She was taught by Wang Chao, the world's number one master. She has also understood the magic of boxing intention and has long entered the realm of transforming spirit. Later, she followed Wang Chao's trip to Japan and raised her mental state infinitely. She practiced in seclusion in three months before the Martial Arts Conference. Now after leaving the seclusion, she is in the first battle. With such a deep accumulation, no one knows how much power it can burst out.

But Qiu Chan is not an ordinary character either.

This woman had personally fought with Wang Chao! Moreover, when she was fighting with Wang Chao, she was already wandering on the edge of Huajin and Danjin. It can be said that Qiu Chan's original strength was still above Huo Ling'er.

What's even more terrifying is that after Qiu Chan and Wang Chao fought, they gained huge experience and received huge promotion from the Martial Arts Conference. They were in seclusion for more than half a year and now they have come out of seclusion. This kind of savings is also very deep.

Qiu Chan is still wearing light green clothes, with picturesque eyebrows and eyes, just like a typical talented woman in ancient times. The Wuwuji sword she carried in one hand added her cool and bright temperament.

As soon as Qiu Chan appeared, her image and temperament almost attracted the attention of many people.

Not only did the shock of ordinary masters or the worries of Huajin masters, even the top masters of alchemy have all the serious eyes.

Because Qiu Chan's mental state when she appeared and the physical state revealed by her walking can already pose a threat to them.

In Wang Chao's eyes, Qiu Chan's temperament changed again compared to the black box in the underground Nanyang Ocean that day. Although Qiu Chan was sharp half a year ago, although it was sharp, it was far less bright and decisive than today.

Today's Qiu Chan holds a knife in one hand, which gives people the feeling of decisiveness. It makes people look like they are troublesome and complicated causes and conditions, under her knife, and in a swing, they can be cut off all of them.

The world and people are in chaos. I will kill all of them with one sword.

This state of mind and spirit are indeed the pride of the earth among contemporary young people.

"There are indeed too many geniuses among the Chinese." Huo Bo, the religious leader of the Arab world and the great martial arts master, looked at Qiu Chan in the arms of the sword, and his eyebrows frowned into a deep line.

"God... is that Chinese nation really a fighting nation? Being favored by God? The little girls seem to know the true mystery of power? It seems that our plan must be implemented in advance. But unexpectedly, before breakfast, we can see such a wonderful battle." The "Augustus" priest in a platinum robe raised his head. The platinum robe covered his hair and face for most of his eyes. It seemed like a whirlpool of the sea. After people looked at each other, even their souls were about to fall into it.

The surname "Augustus" is a very classic surname in Western countries. It is an imperial name that changes. This surname is equivalent to the surname "Xuanyuan" in Chinese society.

The name "Augustus" is an ancient heritage.

Not to mention the reactions of these two mysterious masters of Christian civilization, Japan's Igayuan, Yue Peng from the martial arts family, as well as Indian Yoga Association, Muay Thai Association, and other masters are also paying more and more attention and solemn.

If the first twenty-nine battles of the martial arts conference were all exciting, then this battle is standard and thrilling.

Before the battle began, the atmosphere began to become tense, and countless masters focused on and guessed.

In the vast field.

Qiu Chan and Huo Ling'er stood face to face, ten meters apart, which was not an effective distance for battle. However, for experts like them, the distance between life and death is not very long.

Huo Ling'er was empty-handed and did not carry any weapons. She was wearing a moon-white garment and pants, and her hair on her head was tightly tied with a golden strap. The skin on her face was very crystal clear, as if she was hazy with jade.

Such a dress cannot be said to be classical or modern, just like a female fairy walking out of a dream.

Huo Ling'er also began to mature.

"Qiu Chan. Let's fight, are you comparing weapons, or fists, or are you comparing the two together?" As soon as Huo Ling'er stood opposite Qiu Chan, the person entered a state of forgetting things and forgetting each other. The qi and blood on his body began to run slowly, adjusting his physical condition to the best.

The mentality has reached the best, and of course the body must also be adjusted to the best. Only when the body and mind have reached the perfect state can one exert the strongest power of a person.

When on the spot, if your mentality is not in the most perfect state, it will inevitably affect your physical state.

Therefore, when the masters compete, psychological factors are very important in the face of the test of life and death. Except for the truly powerful alchemy who can adjust their mentality to perfection after every contest, everyone else can more or less control it.

However, this has no doubt about Huo Ling'er. Huo Ling'er has experienced guns and bullets, and has also experienced life-and-death battles. Japan has also experienced baptism of challenging the entire national spirit, and her mentality is no different from that of the Danjin master.

Seeing Qiu Chan, the powerful opponent, Huo Ling'er's heart began to sublimate. Every time she said a word, the blood circulation in her body accelerated a little, and the blood circulation accelerated, and what followed was the increase of her entire aura.

After saying that, Huo Ling'er's hair fluttered naturally without wind, and her clothes were also whirling regularly, just like a goddess standing on the Goddess Peak of Wushan, pressing towards Qiu Chan.

"Weapons are the prolongation of fists and feet. Good fists and feet must be good. Weapons are the struggle between life and death, which is far more dangerous than fists and feet. Our martial arts conference is the stage for us martial artists to show our lives. A dangerous fight can completely bloom life. Just compare to a weapon, whether it is life and death."

When Qiu Chan faced Huo Ling'er's posture of bursting out at any time, she did not show any signs on her body, but was still calm, like a vast snow field.

She still held the knife, and the knife was not unsheathed.

"Is it a weapon?" Huo Ling'er smiled, then said six words, fell silent, lowered her head, as if she was thinking about something. She ignored Qiu Chan at all.

After a few minutes of silence, Huo Ling'er still didn't say anything. Until the end, the countdown to the opening of the ringtone appeared on the large computer screen, and huge red words flashed, ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five......

The red letter flashes and counts down, like a death talisman.

Many people present had their eyebrows shrank into a ball, and everyone saw it. Huo Ling'er had nothing to bring, but by the final countdown, she did not express her opinion, and this situation was very dangerous.

Because as soon as the ringtone rang, it meant that she would fight Qiu Chan with empty hands.

This is also the iron rule of the martial arts conference. Before the two of them come on the court, they can discuss how to compete, or abstain at any time. However, once the ringtone rings, it means that the battle begins. Life and death are not taken care of. You cannot come out to get weapons, and people outside the court cannot enter the court to send weapons.

Once the ringtone rings, it will be another world for both sides of the battle.

The countdown was five, and Huo Ling'er had not made any statement yet. Qiu Chan just looked coldly.

But the countdown was three, and Huo Ling'er had no intention of speaking, Qiu Chan's eyes flashed.

Obviously, Qiu Chan's eyes flashed, and she was thinking about whether Huo Ling'er would not express her opinion after the ringtone rang, would she still slash her with one knife?

There is no doubt that Huo Ling'er, who is empty-handed, is definitely not Qiu Chan's opponent. She will be killed 100%! Even Wang Chao will not admit this.

"Come on the sword!"

Just as Qiu Chan's eyes flashed, Huo Ling'er seemed to feel it. Suddenly, she screamed, and the sound was emitted, like a crane roaring in the sky.

At this moment, on the stands, Old Lu Lu held a long sword in his hand, held it with both hands, and threw it out with all his strength!

After throwing his hand, Old Lu was sweating all over and gasping for breath. He could see how much power he used!

Swish!

The long sword flew straight into the field with the sheath, and Huo Ling'er picked it up and caught it.

Buzz………….

With a sound of dragon, the sword was unsheathed and the light shone everywhere. It was as clear as if it was the light in the reflecting field of the sword body, and was reflected by the sword body to the ground, and his eyes were so pierced that he could not open it.

This sword is not the "turtle and snake sword" that Wang Chao gave to Huo Ling'er, but the sharp magic sword "Yuanshi Chapter" given to Wang Chao after Lei Mingyuan defected to the Tang Sect.

This sword is sharp and can be said to be in the world, and no weapon can be used to it.

Huo Ling'er took the sword and unsheathed it in the last three seconds.

After the "Zero of Yuanshi" was unsheathed, the ringtone in the field just rang.

The grasp of time is just right.

The reflection on the sword shot towards Qiu Chan's eyes as Huo Ling'er's wrist rotated.

As soon as Qiu Chan closed her eyes, Huo Ling'er's feet supported her, and Yu Zhu was beneath her feet, like a bird that pierced her from the forest, and the sword in her hand and body stabbed her out together.

The white rainbow penetrates the sun!

This series of changes is faster than people's thinking and imagination.

Qiu Chan knew that it was not good when her eyes were dazzling when the sword light was dazzling, but after all, she was a top figure. When her eyes closed, her hand moved and the knife was unsheathed.

A blade light spreads like a waterfall.

It happened to collide with Huo Ling'er's sword.

After the sword and sword were touched, they separated again.

Only a few people were there to talk about how to see the specific situation of the collision between the sword and the sword.

The swords separated, Huo Ling'er stood proudly holding the sword in one hand, while Qiu Chan held only one hilt in her hand. The entire blade of Wuji sword was cut off by the "Zero of Yuanshi" and fell to the ground.

Neither of them was injured, but the weapon was destroyed, and the outcome was decided.

"Your sword is so sharp. Your methods are also very strange."

Qiu Chan didn't even look at his broken knife, and spit out a few words.

"It's not that my sword is sharp, but that your sword's intention is not sharp. If I'm empty-handed, you will not hesitate in your heart. If you kill me desperately, I will lose. Unfortunately, you think you are not victorious in your heart. After hesitating for a moment, your sword and your intention have finally not been promoted to the point of killing everything and severing good and evil."

Huo Ling'er had no expression in her eyes, and pointed her sword at Qiu Chan, "The way of using a knife should cut off everything. This idea and this decision should not change with the change of the environment."

It turned out that just in the last three seconds, Huo Ling'er had not expressed her opinion. Qiu Chan's eyes flashed, and she thought in her heart that if Huo Ling'er had empty hands after the ringtone rang, would she kill the other party?

This is not because Huo Ling'er is Wang Chao's apprentice. Even if Huo Ling'er is Wang Chao's apprentice, people like Qiu Chan will kill them without hesitation.

The reason for not killing is that the weapons are empty-handed, and they are too victorious.

It was precisely because of that hesitation that Huo Ling'er seized the opportunity.

How can a master have distracting thoughts when facing a match? If the mentality is not good, the physical condition will not be perfect, and all the power cannot be exerted.

So between one collision, Huo Ling'er cut off Qiu Chan's knife with her sword.

Of course, psychological factors are a major aspect, but Huo Ling'er's techniques of reflecting, stabbing swords and cutting also played a great role, paving the way for victory.

Now one is empty-handed and the other holds a sword, the outcome is decided.

"The way to face the enemy is clever and has to be used in one's heart. There is no deception. I lost this battle. If you don't kill me, I will fight you again tomorrow." Qiu Chan sighed and looked at Huo Ling'er. She also knew that she was empty-handed and was definitely not the opponent of Huo Ling'er holding the sword.

"Okay." Huo Ling'er put the sword in her hand into the sheath, "I'll wait for you..."

Originally, according to the rules of the martial arts conference, Huo Ling'er could kill Qiu Chan now, but in this situation, Huo Ling'er could stop, and of course she had to stop. After all, they were all Chinese.

This is no different from when the Russians beat Zhang Shaogang, even though they had to cut over with one hand and stomp on the lungs.

Because of the nature of this martial arts conference, foreign martial artists will naturally kill the Chinese. If their own people draw their own people and can control the situation, they will naturally hold back. Of course, they cannot control the situation. There is no way, this is all a tacit understanding.

Seeing Huo Ling'er put the sword in the sheath, Qiu Chan bent down and picked up the broken knife, shook her head, and walked out of the field casually. She seemed not to be hit by failure.

Although she lost this game without having to abstain from it and had completely lost her qualifications as a martial arts conference, her heart became stronger.

The moment he walked out of the martial arts venue, even Wang Chao felt the knife in this woman's heart, which became even sharper.

In the 30th game, China Hongmen Qiuchan lost, China Tangmen Huo Ling'er won. No casualties.

It's time for breakfast.
Chapter completed!