The youngest sword-crown duel is entering its most intense moment.
Lu Qingping used the "True Martial Power" by force, and the power of gods and demons arose in his blood, causing his figure to skyrocket.
During the battle, the blood all over his body seemed to be pumped by a big pump, flowing turbulently and making a "swishing" sound that could be heard clearly by everyone around him.
"Dong dong"
Even the beating of Lu Qingping's heart sounded as powerful as a drum beating to the ears of those who were nearby.
Using her magical power, Lu Qingping forcibly raised her strength to a higher level of cultivation. Lu Qingping reversed the suppressed decline and bullied her. The long knife in her hand rose upwards, like a mountain, and then fell high, rolling down like an avalanche.
.
"boom"
The layers of sword light exploded into a circle of ripples in the air, spreading towards the surroundings.
“Good time”
Zhuo Hongfei shouted loudly, instead of retreating, he advanced forward, holding the knife in his hand and killing forward.
Lu Qingping's method of forcibly improving his cultivation really shocked him, but it only enhanced the height of this final sword fight.
Only when Lu Qingping unleashes more strength and defeats such a master can he prove that he is more suitable to be a sword crown than Lu Qingping!
The two knives collided.
The sound of "sonorous" exploded.
"Ah" someone is in pain down there.
There was a clanging sound, and those who got close felt the strong wind sweeping around the scene more than ten feet away, blowing on their faces like a cold knife wind in winter.
The people who were close quickly stepped back and took a closer look. They saw that there were already some blood marks on the bodies of the two of them.
There were more than ten shallow cuts on Lu Qingping's body, and blood oozed out. These were not caused by Zhuo Hongfei's cuts, but the sharp wind of the two men's swords that tore through them too quickly, splitting their robes.
Zhuo Hongfei has more knife edges than Lu Qingping because Lu Qingping's knife is faster!
"Wow"
Lu Qingping was no longer oppressed, so she gained power and showed no mercy to others. The light of his sword moved like a tide, with each wave rising higher than the last.
Zhuo Hongfei's level of cultivation is higher than him, and he can't kill with one strike, so he will use the knife to tear open a hole, and let himself make the most crucial knife to determine the outcome!
"Bang"
The two of them fought, and Teng Nuo's sword flashed.
Once again, the figures were staggered.
The moment of collision again.
Lu Qingping turned around instantly, raised the knife with both hands and slashed towards Zhuo Hongfei.
"boom"
The air was split by the extremely dense force of the sword, creating an air explosion, causing a loud thunder-like sound to emit from the stage.
This sword is powerful, heavy, and extremely fast.
However, Zhuo Hongfei's eyes were filled with blood, and he turned his head upwards, passing the sword horizontally. The light of the sword almost formed a ray of light.
A muffled sound of "clanging" was heard, and the blades of the two knives shattered.
But was blocked.
However.
Lu Qingping shouted, "How many times have you blocked it?"
His eyes flashed fiercely and he swung the knife again.
Come back after swinging, and keep thinking about hitting!
One knife! One knife! One knife!
"嚓" "嚓"
The muffled sound one after another bursts people's eardrums.
Knife collision.
Zhenwu's powerful supernatural powers are worthy of the word "powerful".
Every cut is like a landslide and tsunami!
Keep taking every cut.
"Bang"
Zhuo Hongfei's feet sunk into the ground, his face turned red and his veins stood out.
The people in the audience watched with excitement, and at the same time they were shocked by the terrifying cultivation behind the collision of swords.
The knife shook the air and tore apart the surrounding area.
Sudden.
There was a "rumbling" sound, and the ring made of logs, which was more than three feet high, started to scream.
The two forces collide.
Lu Qingping's sword was more powerful than the other, as if the earth was being trampled by giants.
Another moment.
The arena exploded instantly, and the area within five to six feet collapsed instantly.
Objects such as sawdust, stones, etc. were shot to the surroundings like hidden weapons and sharp arrows, and waves of dust were billowing.
People could not clearly see the two fighting figures shrouded in dust and fog.
Several grandmasters on the stage nodded frequently. Such a fierce battle reminded them vaguely of the passion they had in their youth, and how they used their fists and fists to lead the way when they were still in the foundation-building realm of martial arts. Everything relied only on the strength of the physical body and the use of swords.
control of techniques.
Not far from the bluestone field.
Zhou Zhennan and Zhang Lin were both dumbfounded.
Liu Xu snorted angrily and asked, "How about it? Are there any similarities between the knife paths?"
The two people hesitated and couldn't speak.
Liu Xu was even more furious and looked at Zhang Lin: "Didn't you fight with that man before? You can't tell whether the sword skills used by the man on the stage now are the same as when he killed Yang Ning?"
Zhang Lin said hesitantly: "Well, I'm sorry for my blindness, but I really can't tell. Maybe it's not the same person at all."
He turned around and looked at the fierce and fierce Lu Qingping on the stage, who looked like a young god-man. Such a violent sword power was completely different from that of the young man who killed Yang Ning.
Moreover, that young man was directly suppressed and beaten by Yang Ning who was in the blood exchange realm that day.
Where is it like today.
In the same blood-changing realm, Zhuo Hongfei was even better than Yang Ning by a few points, but after several twists and turns on the stage, Lu Qing took over the offensive. The advantage he gained was the endless waves of sword power, like a surging river.
There is no stopping.
"Is it really not the same person?"
Liu Xu gritted his teeth and hesitated, which meant that the direction of their investigation these days was wrong.
Not only Liu Xu gritted his teeth, but Song Chu, who had deceived his subordinates, was also shaken at this moment.
He looked at Lu Qing on the stage without blinking: "The path of the knife is completely different. If we want to confirm it finally, we can only look at his face. If it is really the young prince, he must be disguised."
"
He stared closely at Lu Qingping's face, hoping that something unexpected would happen during the fight between the two, and that Lu Qingping, who might be in disguise, would reveal some flaws, so that he could confirm that the person he was looking for was correct.
At this time, there was another place outside the bluestone field.
Seeing such a fierce duel between swordsmen, Jiang Xiaodong's eyes shone with excitement, and he was convinced of his defeat at the hands of Lu Qingping that day.
The two people on the stage now, if it were him, no matter who they were, they could easily defeat him.
No wonder it was these two people standing at the end.
And suddenly, he caught a glimpse of a familiar female figure from the corner of his eye, his face moved slightly, and he said in surprise: "Senior sister..."
"Shh."
Song Weiyu arrived near Jiang Xiaodong and said in a solemn tone: "Don't say more. After the Lu Qing Dao Jue is over, we will leave Junzhou City quickly. It is not suitable to stay in this city for a long time. I will talk to you on the way."
Jiang Xiaodong saw the senior sister's expression and knew the seriousness of the matter. He showed a serious expression, his eyes flashed in thought, and then he nodded deeply.
"boom"
He turned around to look, and immediately stared nervously again, because the duel on the stage was about to come to an end.
Zhuo Hongfei roared, his body was as strong as a river, he raised it suddenly, and regardless of Lu Qingping's fierce sword power, he turned the sword light, like a comet across the sky, and directly hit Lu Qingping herself.
This was a kind of release after feeling aggrieved. He was at a higher level than Lu Qingping, but he was actually suppressed, lost his fighting rhythm, and completely fell into a passive situation where he could only resist. In order to break the situation, he directly gave up defense.
Lu Qingping's swords were like a torrential downpour, and the general situation was suppressing her. He just slashed at Lu Qingping's head with one blow.
At the moment Zhuo Hongfei raised his sword to fight back.
Several masters on the stage sighed inwardly.
"The outcome has been decided."
Zhuo Yuan looked at his son, closed his eyes, and felt sad.
Gu Xiao looked at the sword and couldn't help but sigh, "If you defend hard, you will be defeated, but if you counterattack, you will be defeated. Poor nephew Zhuo Shi."
If Zhuo Hongfei insists on defending, sooner or later a flaw will be exposed, and Lu Qingping's magical knife will quickly cut in and decide the winner.
But his counterattack with one sword would not change the result, and would even result in a faster defeat, because the moment he turned from defense to offense, he had already developed a flaw in changing his moves.
This flaw may not be grasped by some swordsmen in the blood exchange realm. It was Zhuo Hongfei's last counterattack that condensed his strongest sword.
It's a pity that this flaw is not good for his opponent...
Even if no one in the same area can catch it, Lu Qingping will definitely catch it!
Because he is a swordsman who has understood the meaning of the sword.
Therefore, the outcome after this cut has been determined.
After Zhuo Hongfei turned from defense to attack and his flaws were exposed, what appeared at the same time was...