Accompanied by Ao Tianrui's ruthless voice, there was a loud noise like a collapse in the arena, and the barrier kept clicking, as if it was about to shatter.
The intense flames shot straight into the sky, and the intense flames could be seen throughout the imperial capital.
Boom!
After the loud noise, a figure flew out from the ring.
"Yingxuan!"
After seeing the figure clearly, Qingpeng exclaimed and rushed over instantly, catching Wu Yingxuan who was still in the air.
Wu Yingxuan was lying in Qingpeng's arms, with black marks all over her body and face, which were obviously burned by the flames just now.
"Ao Tianrui!"
Seeing Wu Yingxuan in such miserable condition, Qingpeng roared angrily, raised his head suddenly, and stared at Ao Tianrui with a pair of cold eyes.
Ao Tianrui waved his hand, and the flames on the ring disappeared without a trace. He put the sword back into its sheath and said lazily: "Don't look at me, I have already held back. If I really use my full strength, do you think she still has it?"
Life? You have this time to be angry, so why not heal her quickly? If time is delayed, your sweetheart may really be disfigured."
"you……"
He took a deep look at Ao Tianrui, but Qingpeng had to admit that what Ao Tianrui said did make sense. So, he took Wu Yingxuan aside and began to heal her injuries. From the look of him, he seemed to have given up on the assessment.
.
But that's right, even the strongest Wu Yingxuan failed, so it would be meaningless for him to continue with this test.
At this time, seeing Ao Tianrui easily defeating Wu Yingxuan, the spectators couldn't help but admire him.
"Even Wu Yingxuan, who is third on the Hidden Dragon Ranking, was defeated so easily. It seems that Ao Tianrui is stronger than we thought."
"Yes, maybe he really has the ability to rival Lu Jianyin. When the two tigers fight, we will have a good show."
Speaking of this, many people became excited.
"who is the next?"
On the stage, Ao Tianrui turned coldly to Qing Heng. Not only him, but everyone also turned their attention to Qing Heng, wanting to know who would come on stage next.
Seeing Qing Heng's frown and hesitation, some people shook their heads and said, "It's a pity that Qing Heng's strongest Wei Zong is not here. If Wei Zong is here, his strength will probably not be weaker than Ao Tianrui's."
.Although Wu Xinlian is not bad, he is fourth on the Hidden Dragon Ranking, but he has failed in third place, and it is useless for him to go up again after being fourth."
Many people shook their heads, apparently discovering the reason for Qing Heng's hesitation.
Therefore, everyone is more curious and wants to know what kind of decision Qing Heng will make in the end.
"Your Highness!" Wu Xinlian looked at Qing Heng and said earnestly: "How about, let me go."
He gritted his teeth and said, "It really can't be done. Even if I try my best, I will try my best to consume his strength and delay time for Wei Zong."
"No!"
As if he had figured something out, Qing Heng shook his head casually and spread his brows. There was a light shining in his eyes, which was indescribably bright.
Seeing Qing Heng's appearance, Wu Xinlian suddenly felt a sudden change in his heart.
"Your Highness, you don't want to..."
Suddenly he had a bad idea in his mind.
"You are no match for him!" Qing Heng glanced at Wu Xinlian beside him, and then said calmly: "I will do it myself!"
"What!"
As soon as he said these words, everyone in the audience was shocked!
"Qing Heng actually wants to do it in person, is he crazy?"
Countless people were shocked.
Some people kept calm: "Why not! Your Majesty has not stipulated that the prince cannot play. Besides, Qing Heng, Lu Jianyin, and Wei Zong are known as the Cang Qing Three Swords, so their strength must not be weak!"
Some people sneered: "Three Cang Qing Swords? I admire Wei Zong and Lu Jianyin, but Qing Heng was able to get in only because of his status as a prince! Let me tell you, the three Cang Qing Swords should be changed to Lu Jian
Yin, Wei Zong and Ao Tianrui are right!"
No matter what other people said, Qing Heng still walked slowly towards the ring step by step.
"Your Highness!"
Behind him, Wu Xinlian called out anxiously, but Qingheng seemed not to hear him and showed no response.
Seeing this scene in the sky, Saint Qing Yan, who was sitting on the huge throne, showed an expression of interest in his eyes.
Seeing Qing Heng walking towards him step by step, and seeing the increasingly powerful aura on his body, Ao Tianrui on the stage restrained his cynical smile.
"interesting!"
He pulled out the sword from behind his back!
Qing Heng walked to the ring step by step, and with a casual move, a long sword appeared in his hand.
"Brother Ao, please enlighten me!"
Qing Heng gave a slight salute, but Ao Tianrui did not dare to neglect and returned the salute immediately.
The next moment, the auras of both of them became solemn at the same time, and the whole arena became solemn.
Neither of them made the first move, they just faced each other from a distance, both seemed to be looking for flaws in the other. Amidst the strong aura of the two, dense sword marks began to appear on the ground.
"So strong!"
Someone exclaimed: "He actually left sword marks on the indestructible obsidian just by relying on his momentum."
Some people said seriously: "I take back what I said before. It seems that His Highness Qing Heng is really powerful, and he definitely did not become the Cang Qing Three Swordsman by virtue of his status!"
While everyone was discussing, the three people on the field finally moved.
"Your Highness Qingheng, you are very powerful, much stronger than those who came before. It seems that if I don't take it more seriously, I may really lose at your hands."
As he spoke, Ao Tianrui showed no mercy. Flames burned on his sword again and he struck at Qing Heng.
The two crossed sword energy divided everything, seeming to separate the heaven and the earth.
Faced with this blow, Qing Heng did not use force to defeat skill like Wu Yingxuan before. His response was very simple, he just swung his sword at will. The same two green cross sword energy slashed out, and soon
It collided with the flame sword energy.
boom!
Flames and energy shot out, spread out, and enveloped the entire arena, making it difficult to see what was going on inside.
"interesting!"
Ao Tianrui's voice came from inside, looking extremely arrogant!
The next moment, the entire arena turned into a sea of fire. He used the same trick he used to deal with Wu Yingxuan before. But Qing Heng was unprepared and was trapped in the sea of fire. Looking from the outside, he could not see clearly.
Body shape.
"Hey, His Highness Qingheng, my flame can burn spiritual power, so you have to be careful!"
"It's indeed awesome!" Qing Heng praised, but the next moment, he said lightly: "It's a pity that it's useless to me!"
As he finished speaking, a faint artistic conception rose from his body, like a king, driving out all the flames within three feet of Qing Heng. All the flames that came within three feet of Qing Heng were all suppressed by this
The artistic conception is completely strangled.
"Sword Intent!"
When he saw this artistic conception, Ao Tianrui's expression completely changed!