Chapter 1473

The fight on the stage continued.

Xiao Yi looks at elder Yunyuan and taboo deacon.

He finally realized why the Yunyuan Presbyterian Council had traveled thousands of miles before April to send him sword posts in the dangerous place of Jinguang.

For him, this grand event in sword area is a rare opportunity.

With this in mind, Xiao Yi takes a look at them and smiles.

"What are you laughing at?" Elder Yunyuan obviously noticed Xiao Yi's smile and asked.

"Nothing." Xiao Yi smiles and looks at the competition platform and says, "the competition between the two veins should be over in less than half a day."

"Well." Yunyuan elder nodded, "the two schools of martial arts, should compete."

"The victory or defeat, as far as it is concerned, should be between Bozhong and Bozhong."

"It's a matter of half a day if we really want to separate two high and low schools."

The competition between the two veins has lasted for more than two days.

All the swordsmen who should be on the stage are also on the stage.

However, there are also rules and rounds in this competition.

Now, it's the last round.

Most of them have played several times and fought several times.

However, from Xiao Yi's point of view, if we really say who is strong, it is difficult to say.

In other words, it is also uncertain who is more powerful.

The two sword forces have the same level but different effects.

The competition between the two schools of martial arts is not so much a contest of Qi sword power and weapon sword power, but rather a matter of the application ability of these sword forces between the martial arts.

Although the effects of the two sword forces are different, they are of the same level.

Well, it's just personal skills and means.

"I'm afraid this endless debate will not come to an end after another 10000 years of fighting between the two." Xiao Yi smiles.

"Indeed." Yunyuan elder nodded.

"Argue that the strength of Qi sword is stronger than that of weapon."

"It's just a matter of profession and direction to argue about which one is better than the other."

"It's really a matter of personal ability."

"However, this is also an interesting place for swordsmen in the sword realm, which is their faith."

"A pure sword cultivation, if you don't even have faith, it will be a very sad thing."

Xiao Yi nodded. "Just like a warrior, I don't believe that the road of martial arts has an end. I don't believe that I can go to the end of martial arts. Without that fighting spirit, it will be very sad."

When the Deacon hears his words, his eyes are bright.

Elder Yunyuan smiles with satisfaction and nods.

Perhaps, Xiao Yi understood the reason why the two schools fought for countless years.

Sword cultivation is the purest, but it is also the easiest to be stubborn.

Of course, this stubbornness is not a bad thing if it is put above practice.

If a warrior is not a swordsman, if he doesn't have the stubbornness to his own practice, isn't it ridiculous?

A few hours later.

On the competition stage, two figures jumped up at the same time.

"This is the last one." Yunyuan elder said in a deep voice.

"Before the victory, each holds half."

"The outcome of the two contests depends on the last one."

Xiao Yi looks at the two people on the stage and frowns.

In terms of utensils, the girl who came to the stage was Ding Qiuyue.

In terms of Qizong, a young man about 25 years old was on the stage.

The man's momentum is far more than Ding Qiuyue by his breath.

"Eight realms of the holy emperor." Xiao Yi frowned.

"This guy, has awakened the spirit for the second time."

"Ding Qiuyue is just a holy king. How can he defeat him?"

Besides, Ding Qiuyue is only 16 or 7 years old.

The age gap between the two is almost 10 years.

"No way." Yunyuan elder shook his head and said, "these two people are now the successors of the two schools."

"The boy of Qi clan, named table Wanzong, is not an ordinary person."

"After hearing about this grand event, the position of Qi Zong will be passed on to him."

"But the little girl of Qizong, though young, is a unique evil spirit that Jinkou, the old master of Qizong, asserts that it will be hard to meet for thousands of years."

"I heard that when I was 6 years old, I was already appointed as the successor of the old master of Qizong in the future."

Xiao Yi nodded.

He finally understood why there were such high-level sword power methods as "Tongming instrument manual" in Dingjiazhuang.

It must have been given by the master of utensils.

Moreover, Ding Qiuyue was abducted by the Han Guang mansion. Even the six swordsmen of Qizong personally rescued him.

At this time, the competition on the stage has not started.

The referee was talking to them about the rules.Xiao Yi frowned.

One side, taboo deacon but tone indifference, "table Wanzong that boy, intend to kill."

"Oh?" Xiao Yi Leng Leng, immediately chuckle way, "this has not started to fight."

"What's more, in the full view of the public, the table should be..."

"Fool." Cloud yuan elder chuckles, "you this taboo elder, killed more people than you have eaten."

"The boy of table Wanzong has the intention of killing people. He can see through it at a glance."

Xiao Yi's face changed.

He remembered that the deacon was a murderous God in the Middle Kingdom, who was once turned pale by people in the Middle Kingdom.

What's more, he was once the master of the heaven and hell.

Such characters can really break people's minds at a glance.

"Sure enough." Xiao Yi suddenly restrained her mind and looked at the competition platform.

At this time, the fight on the stage has already started.

And almost at this moment, Xiao Yi saw the first action of table Wanzong's hand, and then confirmed that there was nothing wrong with taboo Deacon's words.

"Sure enough? You can see that, too? " Taboo deacon looked at Xiao Yi in surprise, "it seems that the people you have killed are not much less than me."

Xiao Yi did not answer.

Because the situation on the competition platform suddenly changed.

Ding Qiuyue was suddenly shaken back.

Behind her, several broken blades stood on the ground.

Under such circumstances, Ding Qiuyue will be in the process of falling back, being pierced by these broken blades and die.

"It's a good table. Do you want to have an accidental homicide?" Yunyuan elder also saw the clue at this time.

Whoosh

Just at this time, Xiao Yi dodged and jumped on the competition platform.

"Hello, boy." Elder Yunyuan was surprised.

Xiao Yi, already came to the competition platform, helped Ding Qiuyue.

"Big brother." Ding Qiuyue saw the sudden appearance of Xiao Yi, her face was full of surprise.

But before I could say anything more, I had a mouthful of bloody blood.

Xiao Yi takes a look at it and says in her heart that it's true.

Ding Qiuyue was sealed with Yuanli at this time. If he didn't show up in time just now, Ding Qiuyue would definitely fall on the ground and could not avoid the sharp blade on the ground.

"Where are you from? How dare you disturb the two big matches? " A big old man drinks, suddenly rings.

Outside the competition platform, Yunyuan elder frowned, "I'll pull this boy down."

"No need." Taboo deacon smile, "young man, let him show off."

Clang

On the stage of the competition, ten thousand masters of the table didn't collect their swords. A sword came.

When Xiao Yi's fingertips are raised, a sword Qi is wielded.

Bang There was a bang.

The table was blocked by the sword, but it was shaken back by the sword Qi.

...

the third shift.

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