In the martial arts arena, everyone's eyes were focused on the two figures in mid-air...
A much-anticipated battle between Luo Ziyan and Jian Qiu is about to begin.
The strong men in the high-altitude pavilion also looked forward to it, very curious as to who would win this battle.
"Luo Ziyan is one of the four legendary taboo bodies in ancient times, and her swordsmanship talent is extremely high. So far, no one is qualified to let her use the sword. I am afraid that her strength is the most terrifying." Yao Chen said heavily.
Opening his mouth, he was very lucky that the opponent Yao Yan from Yao Wang Shrine met was not Luo Ziyan.
Although he didn't say it explicitly, the implication was very obvious that Luo Ziyan was stronger than Jian Qiu.
"Although Jian Qiu's strength is strong, it should be slightly inferior to Luo Ziyan." Several other palace masters echoed, agreeing with Yao Chen's view.
"Hmph!" Jian Wuya sneered, obviously disagreeing with Yao Chen and others.
Jianqiu is his son, and of course he hopes that Jianqiu will win.
However, he always felt that there was a terrible power hidden in Luo Ziyan's body, so he was still very worried about Jianqiu.
Despite this, Jian Wuya still had great luck with Jianqiu.
He felt that even if Jianqiu lost to Luo Ziyan, he still had the strength to save his life.
Young Master Broken Heart did not speak, because even he could not see through Luo Ziyan's true strength.
On the martial arts stage, Luo Ziyan and Jian Qiu were facing each other in the air. Although the two did not take action, their swords had begun to collide with each other, and the sound of swords and swords clashing could be heard in the void.
Luo Ziyan's sword power was released, and the realm of swordsmanship that had been hidden for a long time was immediately revealed. It was the peak of the sword bone!
At her age, being able to reach the realm of Sword Bones is already incredible.
"Luo Ziyan, your swordsmanship is hidden so deeply. I thought it would be so amazing. You are not the same as me, only in the realm of sword bones!" Jian Qiu sneered, looking very proud.
He originally thought that Luo Ziyan must be hiding his strength when he spoke so confidently, and that his swordsmanship might have reached the realm of the marrow of the sword.
At this moment, knowing that Luo Ziyan only had the sword bone realm, Jian Qiu felt a deep sense of contempt in his heart.
As long as Luo Ziyan is not in the sword marrow realm, he will be able to fight.
You must know that he is a very rare swordsman with dual attributes of wind and wood. His speed and defense are very terrifying. When he encounters a swordsman of the same level, he can almost kill him instantly.
Even if Luo Ziyan has a taboo body, Jian Qiu doesn't think she will be very defiant.
"Let's take action." Luo Ziyan sneered, and a strange-shaped long sword appeared in his hand. It seemed to have no entity. It was actually condensed from a group of void gas, like thick smoke, but it could be roughly seen that it was a
It looks like a sword.
This sword is none other than Luo Ziyan’s Yuanling Sword, Qianyun Ziyan!
This is the first time Luo Ziyan uses a sword in front of everyone, which shows that she still attaches great importance to Jian Qiu.
"Qianyun Ziyan, long time no see." On the stand, Nie Tian couldn't help but trembled when he saw the long sword in Luo Ziyan's hand. He couldn't help but think of something, and countless scenes from the past flashed through his mind.
In the past, whenever he thought of these scenes, he would feel extremely heartbroken.
But now, Nie Tian's heart is very calm, but he just feels a little ridiculous.
After truly getting to know Luo Ziyan, he was completely relieved.
It's really not worth it to feel sad for someone so indifferent.
Now he has Mo Ruxi and Xue'er by his side. These two girls are the ones worthy of his lifelong love.
Luo Ziyan is already in the past for him, and it is a meaningless past.
"Luo Ziyan's sword is so weird!" The moment Luo Ziyan showed Qianyun Ziyan, many people exclaimed, they had never seen such a weird sword spirit.
At the same moment, a sword spirit also appeared in Jian Qiu's hand, making the autumn wind bleak.
"Luo Ziyan." Jian Qiu looked at Luo Ziyan, raised a cold smile at the corner of his mouth, and said coldly: "If you let me draw the sword first, I'm afraid you won't have the chance to draw the sword."
Jianqiu is very confident in his sword. He is a swordsman with dual attributes of wind and wood. His sword intention contains a strong wind attribute. The speed of the sword is very fast, and it is instantaneous, without giving the opponent any chance to react.
The previous Wang Ying was defeated by him with one sword.
"Hmph!" Luo Ziyan smiled coldly and said, "You haven't taken action yet, how do you know that my sword must be slower than yours?"
"Huh?" Jianqiu's eyes suddenly sank and he said loudly: "Luo Ziyan, unless you are a sword marrow swordsman, your sword cannot be faster than mine!"
Nie Tian was stunned for a moment when he heard Luo Ziyan's words.
He had seen Jianqiu draw his sword very quickly, the fastest sword he had ever seen.
In this regard, even Xueer is slightly inferior.
But from what Luo Ziyan said, it seemed that her sword was faster than Jian Qiu.
For Nie Tian, this was simply impossible.
"Jianqiu, take action." At this time, Luo Ziyan's voice sounded again, saying coldly: "I'm giving you a chance to take action, otherwise you won't even be able to block my sword."
"Arrogant!" Jianqiu's eyes turned cold, and he suddenly became furious. A violent sword intent appeared all over his body, roaring in the void, surging crazily.
"The bleak autumn wind, the sword withered!" Jian Qiu roared, and stabbed out with his sword. Suddenly, a sword shadow spurted and roared, like an arrow from the string, towards Luo Ziyan.
With this sword, Jianqiu spared no effort, he must make a stunning impact, and even wanted to kill him with one blow.
"So fast!" Nie Tian's eyes flickered. He had the eyes of the starry sky, but he could not see the trace of the sword shadow's attack. He could only see an afterimage that disappeared in a flash.
There is no doubt that the speed of this sword is sharper and more killing than the sword that defeated Wang Ying last time!
Luo Ziyan is not comparable to Wang Ying, Jian Qiu must go all out.
"Boom!" A sound broke through the air, an incredible sword strike.
The incredible speed, incredible angle, and incredible trajectory inspire incredible murderous intent.
Facing the fatal sword, Luo Ziyan's beautiful eyes flickered, revealing not panic, but deep disdain.
"Jianqiu, your sword is too slow!" The next moment, Luo Ziyan's voice sounded, and her figure moved at the same time.
Immediately afterwards, a strange scene appeared.
As Luo Ziyan's figure moved, countless afterimages of her appeared in the void, one by one, which was extremely weird.
The crowd's eyes trembled violently, and many people began to blink desperately, thinking that they were dazzled.
"Huh?" Jian Qiu saw countless afterimages of Luo Ziyan appearing in front of him, and was surprised. Before he could react, he felt a chilling sword intent coming towards him. Then he felt severe pain in his arm and lowered his head.
At first glance, one arm was cut off directly, and blood gushed out.
At the same moment, the afterimage in the void disappeared, and Luo Ziyan's figure returned to the original place, with a strange smile on his face, as if he had never moved.
The weird scene stunned everyone in the audience and fell directly into a dead silence!