Martial Arts Overlord Chapter 633: Monster

The two were less than half a foot apart, and He Qin could even feel Luo Feng's breathing, and the scorching breath that sprayed into her ears made her feel a little strange, and her pink earlobes appeared crimson.

It's just that when she listened to Luo Feng's words, Dai's eyebrows couldn't help but wrinkled slightly, and she looked up at Luo Feng, with some doubts in her eyes:

"Just so?"

"Hmm."

Luo Feng nodded and smiled confidently: "This way you can definitely win."

He Qindai raised her eyebrows, looked at Luo Feng, and suddenly asked: "Did you just consider this matter?"

"Not bad."

He Qin's eyes flickered, holding Leng Xuejian in his hand, sighed softly, and said: "I will definitely win."

Swipe!

With a light tap on his toe, He Qin seemed to be a light flying snow, falling twenty steps in front of Liu Ling.

When Liu Ling met He Qin's gaze, he was slightly startled, then smiled:

"Nice look, it seems that you are confident that you can beat me today."

He Qin glanced at the audience and pulled out Leng Xuejian blankly, "I must win today."

"That's not easy."

Liu Ling has a coquettish smile on his face, and a cold light is shed like snow from the two swords in his hands. He looks at He Qin and said: "Me too."

The two stood opposite each other, He Qin wore a snow-colored skirt, under the fusion of the sword intent, the skirt was automatically without wind, and the surrounding airflow flew up flakes of snowflakes, the cold current was turbulent, and the chill was pressing, but it was not Ordinary cold air, but strong sharp air.

And Liu Ling's eyes were equally sharp, and the cyan brilliance burst from the two swords, shining half of the martial arts platform into cyan, and he faced He Qin.

The breath of the two people permeated the competition stage, as if the entire world had disappeared from their eyes.

"It's amazing."

"It seems that after yesterday's battle, both of them regarded each other as opponents that must be surpassed. I don't know who can win today!"

The crowd in the auditorium was all infected by the tense atmosphere of the two confronting each other, and their eyes did not blink.

The sword intent has risen to the peak, He Qin's eyes are dazzling like snow, and said: "In that case, let's start!"

"Good."

Liu Ling replied, standing on the spot, with a sword energy approaching He Qin.

He Qin's expression remained unchanged, his wrist flicked, and the surrounding wind and snow suddenly formed a huge wind and snow sword energy, blocking the blue sword energy.

"Thousands of mountains and snow!"

Blocking Liu Ling's sword, He Qinjian's moves did not stop, and the figure flew out, ignoring the distance of a dozen steps, a sword with countless wind and snow enveloped the front, and attacked Liu Ling's right.

"Huh?"

A different color flashed in Liu Ling's eyes, and the two swords came out together. The cyan sword aura formed a turbulent flow of sword aura, sweeping out.

Chichichichi...

Two completely different forces met in mid-air, and the shattered sword energy flew in all directions, tearing the competition platform into a riddle.

"They are evenly matched again. It seems that the two people want to tell the victory and defeat, at least after a thousand moves."

Everyone in the audience saw two sword qi, regardless of the upper and lower sides, a thought flashed in their hearts.

"Flying snow!"

Seeing Liu Ling blocking his own blow, He Qin didn't care. He moved lightly, and Leng Xuejian swung out continuously. Every time, a thick sword energy shot out, attacking Liu Ling's right side sharply. The strength of the spirit caused the wind and snow to dance on the stage.

"Here again, is it..."

The smile on Liu Ling's face disappeared, and he looked at He Qin very solemnly, feeling a bad feeling in his heart.

"Perhaps just by accident..."

A thought flashed through Liu Ling's mind, and a strong cyan brilliance burst out from her sword.

"Spring swallows fly together!"

The cyan sword gas turned into cyan flying swallows, wailing pleasantly, encircling Liu Ling's body for three meters.

Boom boom boom...

Sword Qi and Feiyan continued to collide, forming a violent air wave, and the entire competition platform was buzzing and trembling.

Fifty strokes.

One hundred tricks.

……

Two hundred tricks.

Off the stage, Zi Hongyuan looked at the two fiercely fighting, frowning and said: "It seems that this duel will end in a tie again."

Zhou Zhiyun nodded slightly, He Qin realized the sword intent, and Liu Lingxiu was even better. The strength of the two can be said to be equal. Unless one party reveals a fatal flaw, it is not easy to tell the winner.

Boom!

The swords collided and shot in all directions.

"It's attacking my weakness again..."

Liu Ling's figure flew back, his face was red, and he was panting, looking at He Qin very solemnly.

Once or twice can also be explained by chance, but He Qin has been seizing on her weakness, which is not accidental.

Or it seems to others that she is now evenly matched with He Qin, but only Liu Ling knows that she only needs two hundred moves to find more. She consumes more than the 800 moves yesterday. If the stalemate continues, she will definitely lose. End the duel as soon as possible.

"Two swallows fly together!"

The beautiful eyes flashed, Liu Ling took the initiative, the two swords closed, the sword aura formed a blue cyclone, and with a sharp howling, he attacked He Qin at a speed like lightning, as if a white line was drawn in the air.

He Qin felt Liu Ling's urgency, his face did not change, his wrist flicked, Leng Xuejian imaginary half-circle, stabbing two swords in a row.

"Flying in the snow!"

Sword Qi drives the wind and snow on the platform, and the power is even more powerful. The trajectory of the two sword Qi is erratic, changing from left to right.

Puff!

One sword aura blocked Liu Ling's attack, another sword aura clearly attacked Liu Ling's left side, suddenly changed, and swept out to the right.

Liu Ling's face suddenly changed, and the vitality in his body circulated wildly, and he swung two swords in response.

Chang!

Under the circumstances, Liu Ling took the sword in his right hand and flew out. The figure retreated and back again, and the sleeve of his right hand was cut with a clear crack by the sword energy.

Kang Dang.

The flying sword shot out a hundred meters and fell under the competition stage, beating continuously.

"What's the matter, why did Liu Ling suddenly fall into a disadvantage?"

"I didn't understand. He Qin's swords just now seem to have nothing special."

"Is this He Qin, in one night, his strength far exceeds Liu Ling?"

"How is it possible..."

Everyone looked at Liu Ling, who was shot down by a sword, with strange eyes.

"Hey, I didn't expect He Qin to see Liu Ling's weakness on the right."

Zhou Zhiyun looked at He Qin's figure with a smile on his face. If He Qin can beat Liu Ling, he will hopefully enter the top five.

Zi Hongyuan nodded slightly, and said with emotion: "Ashamed, I haven't noticed this until now."

Zhou Zhiyun said: "I just noticed it too."

He Qin stood on the unrecognizable martial arts stage with a sword, and looked at Liu Ling with cold eyes: "Does it compare?"

Liu Ling shook his head slightly, and inserted the only sword back into the scabbard: "The Feiyan sword technique I practice must use double swords. If you lose a sword, such as a broken arm, if you continue to compare, I will definitely lose. I admit defeat."

Hearing that Liu Ling admits defeat and is in charge of the assessment, he immediately announced He Qin's victory.

While passing by He Qin, Liu Ling suddenly stopped and asked: "I have a question, why do you know that the right side is my weakness?"

At this point, Liu Ling is extremely strange.

She has been accustomed to using the sword in her left hand since she was a child, and started practicing double swords when she was ten years old, until now.

Ordinary warriors would attack her left side when fighting against her. This was just what she wanted, and they would often win easily. In the previous duel, He Qin had been attacking her right side all the time, apparently finding her weakness.

He Qin inserted the Leng Xuejian back into the scabbard, shook his head, looked down the stage, his eyes trembled slightly, and said:

"You did not lose to me, but Luo Feng. He told me that your weakness lies on the right side."

"Luo Feng?"

Liu Ling looked at Luo Feng, and there was a storm in his heart.

If He Qin discovers her weakness, she would not be too surprised, after all, the two have fought nearly a thousand moves.

But it is Luo Feng...

She only fought Luo Feng with less than three moves just now, and the other party was able to discover her weakness. What a terrifying vision!

"You Liuyun leads the four colleges, and you really have an enchantment. I am convinced that I lose."

Liu Ling sighed from the bottom of his heart.

He Qin did not speak, walked off the martial arts stage, and said to Luo Feng: "Liu Ling said you are an evildoer."

"Am I so scary?" Luo Feng touched his nose.

He Qin looked at Luo Feng earnestly, her cold eyes flickered, and suddenly nodded:

"I agree with her too."

In the fifth round of the match, the other matchups were also very exciting, and the audience was cheered.

In the sixth round, Luo Feng met the first opponent.

The tenth place among the top ten young masters: "Duanniandao" Shizhong.

Everyone thought that Shi Zhong would definitely surrender. After all, Luo Feng defeated Wu Tong, who ranked sixth, and Liu Ling, who ranked fifth, and his strength was obvious to all.

However, the result was unexpected, and Shi Zhong did not admit defeat.

Slap!

Stone fell heavily on the stage, took off the dazzling sword behind him, and looked at Luo Feng, his eyes burning with war spirit:

"There are very few swordsmen in each university. Except for Xie Xuantong, the black face evil, you are the second opponent I admire. I hope I can compete with you as a swordsman."

Shi Zhong's voice was thunderous, and there was a shocking power in his slow words.

Luo Feng wiped his finger on the storage ring, and the Fury Knife appeared in his hand, nodding: "Yes."

"Pick me up!"

Shi Zhong gave a low yell, stepped forward, and the Hyun Wen sword slashed straight out.

Hey!

A simple knife, but the light of the knife is extremely condensed, like a mountain, thick to the limit, somewhat similar to the legendary knife mountain, and terrifying.

Luo Feng nodded slightly, Shi Zhong would be valued by the elders of Yuangang Hall~IndoMTL.com~ It seems that it is not accidental.

Although this person does not understand the general trend, the artistic conception in the sword technique is already extremely powerful. Ordinary people may be frightened to death when faced with this sword.

Taking a deep breath, Luo Feng slashed out likewise.

Boom!

The blade light is compressed infinitely, and in the vastness, it seems that something has been integrated into the blade aura. As soon as it appeared, the strong sharp aura immediately split the air on the entire platform into two.

The audience in the entire competition stage had their eyes shocked, and the moment the sword light appeared, they almost simultaneously had an idea: unstoppable!

Boom!

The two sword qi met in mid-air, and a loud noise erupted, and the entire Tianyu Square seemed to tremble.

Puff!

Stone-heavy sword energy was chopped, his body staggered, he took a few steps backwards, a trace of blood was secreted from the corner of his mouth, and there was a huge knife mark that was more than three meters wide on the competition platform next to him.