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Ji Jiuge's seemingly careless sword strike stirred up huge waves in the hearts of everyone watching. It was truly extraordinary that this person was singled out as fourth by Ge Qianhe.

For a time, countless eyes were focused on Qi Ziyi, wanting to see how he would respond.

Qi Ziyi's face was solemn, all his attention was on the fire dragon falling from the sky, and he felt secretly bitter in his heart.

Although he had always overestimated Ji Jiuge's swordsmanship as much as possible, when he actually encountered it, he realized that it was still far beyond his expectations.

At this moment, he couldn't help but think too much. In an instant, his energy and energy were raised to the peak, and a fiery red sword light swept out. The terrifying momentum and pressure shattered the energy of the world into pieces.

Qi Ziyi's sword light was twice as big as the fire dragon Ji Jiuge slashed, but it gave everyone a rather strange feeling.

Because from the perspective of power, the two seem to be too far apart and completely out of proportion to their size. This is because the level of condensation is not enough.

"Keng...boom!"

A shocking sword cry shook the sky, and the fluctuations of the vast soup enveloped the entire Tianjue Peak in an instant. Qi Ziyi's sword light only resisted for a moment before dissipating without a trace. The fire dragon paused slightly and continued to attack, its power undiminished.

"Cut again!"

Although Qi Ziyi was shocked, he had already expected that he would not be able to defeat the fire dragon with one sword. Then he grabbed the handle with both hands, and the vast source of power poured out, slashing out an even more terrifying sword light.

"Bang... tap tap tap tap!"

The terrifying roar shook the world, but Qi Ziyi retreated dozens of feet before she could stabilize her figure, her face as pale as paper.

"hiss……"

Everyone was shocked. Qi Ziyi had to use two moves to catch Ji Jiuge's sword. It looked like he was not only at a disadvantage, but also probably suffered some trauma himself.

These two people are not at the same level of combat power!

"Thank you, Brother Ji, come again!"

Qi Ziyi was not disappointed, but instead felt high-spirited and high in fighting spirit.

"good!"

Ji Jiuge's face was expressionless: "The second sword, chase the wind and the moon!"

"call out!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a faint sword light suddenly appeared, and it reached Qi Ziyi's side in just a flash, faster than lightning. If Ji Jiuge's first sword was said to be fierce, then the characteristic of this sword is only one word: fast!

Even Lin Yifeng might not be able to dodge such a swift sword move.

At the same time, the hair on Qi Ziyi's body suddenly rose, and a fatal crisis emerged in her heart.

He quickly calmed himself down, realizing that no matter how hard he resisted, it would be difficult to escape the sword. But at this moment, he could not think too much, so he could only grit his teeth and make a decision.

"drink!"

Qi Ziyi turned around in an instant, her energy surged wildly, pouring into her arms. An overwhelming pressure enveloped the entire place, and the fiery red sword flashed like a poisonous snake spitting its pistils.

Of course, Qi Ziyi was not arrogant enough to use his sword to break the crisis at hand. He directly jumped in and used the magic weapon in his hand plus his strength to resist the attack.

"clang……"

A dull sound of metal collision resounded throughout the audience, and then a plume of blood suddenly exploded, blocking everyone's sight.

After a while, Qi Ziyi appeared in front of everyone with blood all over his body, but his right arm had disappeared without a trace. Needless to say, that right arm must have paid the price of "chasing the wind and chasing the moon".

Seeing Qi Ziyi's appearance, everyone watching the battle became more and more aware that Ji Jiuge was unfathomable. With just two swords, he almost killed the twenty-first ranked talent.

"That's it, I can't use the third move anymore!"

Ji Jiuge took a deep look at Qi Ziyi and slowly shook his head.

"No, please give me some advice from Brother Ji!"

Qi Ziyi hurriedly shouted, and at the same time, she quickly used her source power to regenerate the severed arm. Although her aura was much weaker, the sparkle in her eyes became even brighter.

"One more strike and you will probably die!"

Ji Jiuge frowned and drank softly.

"No problem!"

Qi Ziyi smiled: "If I die, it will be my fate; but as long as I don't die, I believe that after this time, I will be able to improve my swordsmanship. I hope Brother Ji can make it happen!"

After more than ten breaths, Qi Ziyi's arms were intact and she gave a solemn salute.

"That's good!"

Ji Jiuge nodded slowly: "The third sword shines brightly!"

"Keng..."

In an instant, a clear sound of swords resounded loudly, and everyone felt that all sides of the world were enveloped by the pressure of swords.

However, the strange thing is that in the void seen by the naked eye, there is only endless energy rolling upward, without the slightest shadow of sword light.

Especially Qi Ziyi, who was at the center of the duel, had already felt countless sword rains hitting him, and small cracks began to appear in every part of his robes.

"It turns out that Ji Jiuge has come this far. It seems that he is not far away from understanding the complete origin of the sword!"

Jue Wushuang's beautiful eyes narrowed suddenly. She was also a great expert in this way, so what this scene meant could not be hidden from her eyes.

Lan Moxi, on the other hand, had an indifferent look on her face. In terms of the realm of swordsmanship, what she felt from Zhong Zihao was definitely a thousand times more terrifying than the current one.

It's just that Ji Jiuge's cultivation level is much higher. If the two of them fight against each other, Zhong Zihao will most likely be in danger.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but look in another direction.

At this glance, Lan Moxi's expression was wonderful: What on earth was this guy thinking, that he was preparing to break through here?

"ah!"

Suddenly, Qi Ziyi's mouth resounded with a thunderous roar, and vast energy enveloped her whole body. Essence and blood spurted out like a mouthful of blood, and her whole person's aura quickly increased.

"Drink, break it for me!"

Qi Ziyi prepared to use his ultimate method, but this move hurt himself first and then others. He had never used it since he learned it.

Suddenly, a tragic aura filled the air, and the void around Qi Ziyi shook violently, as if countless small space cracks flashed.

In fact, that was when he released the sword energy trapped in his Dantian, which shot out from his body like a dense rain of swords, filling the sky like a blanket.

"Keng..."

A sad sword cry sounded, and the long sword in Qi Ziyi's hand suddenly shattered, and each fragment turned into a sharp sword light and surged out.

"Chi chi chi... boom!"

The next moment, a roar that shook the world erupted in a radius of half a mile around him, and an invisible world-destroying palm seemed to appear on the top of Tianjue Peak, stirring up turbulent waves.

The void trembled violently, and it took a long time to calm down.

Ji Jiuge was still majestic and elegant, but Qi Ziyi had fallen into a pool of blood, with scars all over her body, and it was too miserable to look at.

"Fortunately, he's not dead. After this guy recovers, his swordsmanship will be even better!"

Ge Qianhe used his soul power to observe for a while, and found that Qi Ziyi had just passed out, and felt a little relieved.

"Continue the challenge!"

The old man in white robe personally took Qi Ziyi away and looked at Zhong Zihao with his eyes crossed and his eyes closed, his voice still slowly echoing through Tianjue Peak. (To be continued)


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