However, Cheng Guanyue had long been filled with confidence in Cheng Weiwu and Zhu Er.

She believed that the two of them would be able to defeat the twins. After all, the tacit understanding between them was also tested by Cheng Guanyue, and both of them achieved a efficiency of 99%.

Cheng Weiwu and Zhu Er were a little impatient. If they continued to fight like this, when would they be able to watch other people's competition?

Furthermore, some of them were still their students. As teachers, how could they continue dawdling for too long?

and Zhu Er directly used their trump cards, the two swords in their hands pierced towards the twins.

Subconsciously, the twins tried to defend and attack in one direction, but when they were close enough to the twins, they suddenly split apart and flew directly over the twins' heads and armpits. Behind their backs, they used their swords to point at their vitals.

"If you lose, don't get in our way."

Cheng Weiwu and Zhu Er said unhappily.

Besides, their Amplification skill was just a cover.

If it was true that a combination of two swords could work together, it wasn't impossible. It was just that on the surface, it seemed very frightening. In reality, flexibility and transformations were still inferior to other moves.

When the twins heard this, they knew that they had lost, so they just jumped off the stage desolately.

On the other hand, the big heads watching the Challenge Competition looked at Cheng Weiwu and Zhu Er in shock.

They did not expect that in their lifetime, they would be able to see someone cultivate an unrivalled sword technique that combined two swords into one.

Although they didn't finish the last step, it was still quite a rudimentary step.

They couldn't help but sigh at the emergence of another genius in this world.

After Cheng Weiwu and Zhu Er won against the twins, no one dared to challenge them again.

After all, they hadn't challenged him for a long time. The battle had ended in twenty minutes.

Most importantly, Cheng Weiwu and his last move had completely suppressed many people.

Thus, none of them had the courage to issue another challenge to them, and they did not dare to underestimate them.

After watching the battle between Cheng Weiwu and the others, it was once again Qiu Qinwan, Jiang Yan, Dugu Xing and Ah Qi's turn to fight.

Their opponents were the chief disciples of the sects, the core disciples, and the head disciples of the hidden sects.

Amongst them, the Challenge Competition between Qiu Qinwan and the top disciple of the top sect received the most attention.

Qiu Qinwan was the same as before, she liked to be bare-handed, while the chief disciple of the sect held a bamboo branch in his hand, looking quite handsome and confident.

Furthermore, he even had a group of little beauties below the stage to cheer him on.

Similarly, Qiu Qinwan's popularity did not decrease, especially with her exceptional looks, figure, and red tight clothes. It made her look extremely heroic.

Coupled with the cold arrogance and gorgeous appearance on her forehead, it created a contradictory yet attractive graceful feeling.

It also caused the disciples below the arena to continuously cheer for her, as if she was the only person they could only see on stage.

"I am Zhu Zhiwei, may I know young lady's name?" The head disciple of the sect seemed to be very interested in Qiu Qinwan, so he cupped his fists and introduced himself, while also asking Qiu Qinwan about it.

When the students below the stage heard this, they immediately frowned in anger and clenched their fists.

Damn, to dare to be like this in front of their Senior Sister, that was simply unforgivable.

Clearly, in their hearts, senior sister was flawless, and people like him weren't even worthy of her.

"Don't you know my name when you challenge me? There's no need to waste words. " Qiu Qinwan quietly looked at Zhu Zhiwei with her bright and clear eyes, as if she was a little impatient.

Zhu Zhiwei heard and raised his eyebrows in surprise.

As soon as he appeared, many pretty girls stared at him, and some of the braver ones threw him handkerchiefs and asked for his name.

Only Qiu Qinwan looked at him impatiently, as if she did not care about him at all, or rather, completely ignored his handsome and elegant appearance.

"I just want to personally hear you tell me your name, but if you are unwilling, then I won't force you." Zhu Zhiwei did not feel that he had embarrassed himself either. Instead, he was more interested in Qiu Qinwan.

After all, none of the girls he usually met were as special as her.

Qiu Qinwan did not bother to speak anymore, as he punched out with his right hand towards him.

At that time, everyone's eyes were focused on the two of them.

At this moment, the tense atmosphere quickly spread.

However, the moment Qiu Qinwan threw out her punch, Zhu Zhiwei's face immediately changed back to his normal, serious look. It was no longer like before, laughing happily, giving people a feeling that he was an unorthodox person.

This was also a sign of not underestimating the enemy.

Qiu Qinwan also had a serious face, her gaze fixated on every movement and expression.

This was because Cheng Guanyue had said that sometimes, when a person wanted to make a move, it would appear on his face.

Qiu Qinwan naturally did not dare to be careless, although she had already defeated many people after practicing martial arts.

But it had to be said that Zhu Zhiwei had some ability, every move of his was seemingly very old and experienced, and he restrained himself.

Qiu Qinwan was equally at ease, and the more the two fought, the more the people below the stage were infatuated.

One had to know that Zhu Zhiwei's and Qiu Qinwan's techniques were not only complicated but also varied. In the blink of an eye, they would also change.

It often confused the audience.

He couldn't help but stare at it.

Furthermore, the further one went, the more exciting it became.

They couldn't bear to blink their eyes. Even the judges couldn't help but exclaim once again that there were countless geniuses in this world, geniuses were hard to come by.

Furthermore, Qiu Qinwan was not young, and her training time was also short, she was truly a lady with a bright future.

Zhu Zhiwei was three years older than Qiu Qinwan and had practiced martial arts for about five or six years.

Qiu Qinwan was very serious as she exchanged pointers with her opponent, observing her opponent's facial expression in detail.

Finally, she found a mistake, and directly punched the man's chin, and then kicked Zhu Zhiwei's lower body.

Zhu Zhiwei was forced to the edge of the stage due to her sudden burst of power.

However, he did not panic. Instead, he calmly accepted the reality and said, "I admit defeat."

Instantly, the evaluators realized that Zhu Zhiwei had indeed lost, and that he had shown mercy.

The students and Sect Disciples below the stage all looked at Qiu Qinwan as if she was a dream, their eyes filled with worship.

Qiu Qinwan immediately lowered his fist after he admitted defeat.

On the other hand, Cheng Guanyue looked at Zhu Zhiwei in astonishment. If this person were to continue fighting, perhaps he would be able to live after putting his life on the line.

Moreover, Zhu Zhiwei did not use his full strength.

Qiu Qinwan had only grasped his weakness, who would have thought that he would admit defeat just like that?

Even Qiu Qinwan herself did not understand, she only stared at Zhu Zhiwei in puzzlement.

After Zhu Zhiwei admitted defeat, he reverted back to his smiling appearance, "Miss Qiu, you don't have to think it's too strange. That punch just now actually injured me, your fist is very strong, the force behind your fist is extremely strong. My chin is now a little red, if you don't believe me, you can look at it yourself."