Zu Han didn't say whether she believed it or not. Her eyes lowered slightly, and the cold spiritual power rose again and turned into substance, blocking Su Zuo from rushing towards her.

The spiritual power turned into an ice wall and moved rapidly, surrounding Su Zuo. With the spiritual power suppressed within it, the reaction speed of ordinary monks would most likely be hampered.

The long sword at Su Zuo's hand was surrounded by sword force. She did not waste the sword moves on this obstacle, and punched again without thinking.

This time I used Taoism.

It was very similar to what she felt in the inheritance hall of the Mie Zhan Sect. The fist formed by spiritual power seemed to be indestructible, and the high wall trembled when it touched the ice.

boom!

Under the fist of Mie Zhan Dao, cracks appeared in the ice and exploded.

Su Zuo's body rushed out, the sword's light flashed particularly clearly under the reflection of the remaining ice, without any sign of being hindered, and the momentum of slashing at Zu Han could be described as domineering.

Zu Han resisted with his horizontal sword, and the sword light passed through and turned into an ice curtain, intercepting the remaining power of the sword three feet away from her, and the sword energy came out to attack Su Zuo.

Su Zuo's figure dodged away, but he seemed unaffected by the extremely cold environment, feeling quite at ease with the situation.

Zu Han raised her eyebrows slightly, which was quite an obvious surprise for her.

She has seen people who can break through her spiritual art, but this is the first time she has seen someone of her own age who can defeat it so quickly.

It's the Tao.

What kind of morality is this?

Zu Han rarely became curious.

The monks watching the battle were even more excited.

"The two of them can actually fight to a tie!"

"That's Zu Han! How many people haven't tested her strength yet!"

"Ning Bei is clearly not from the Northern Territory, so why is he still so comfortable in such a competition?"

"Tsk, these two people's moves are really cruel, they actually caused blood so quickly..."

Under the power of the extremely sharp sword, it was difficult for the two of them to defend themselves fully, so they could only fight head-on.

Several layers of heavy spiritual power appeared around Su Zuo. She split countless ice with her sword, and her sword showed its power and went straight towards Zu Han.

With the subtle momentum, Zu Han was able to block the sword's force, but he was unable to completely stop the sharpness of the sword's intention.

Blood spilled from the corners of her lips, but her expression remained as unchanged as an ice sculpture.

Each move is extremely powerful.

Su Zuo took the move and broke it, his consciousness suddenly trembled in the chaotic spiritual power.

An invisible power rushed toward her face, almost unrecognizable.

It's sword energy!

Su Zuo's pupils moved slightly, but he couldn't block it with his sword, so he simply punched the sword energy.

The fist intention and the sharp sword energy clashed together, and the sound of the sword energy breaking was crisp and clear.

Su Zuo's fist spattered blood, and the spiritual power of heaven and earth maintained the strength of her bones, but she could hear the crackling sound of her own flesh and bones.

Cheng Qingqing was not lying when he said that Zu Han was ruthless.

Maybe she is not ruthless in the subjective sense, but her methods are too strong and her attack power is too strong. It is normal for her opponents to be injured.

If Su Zui were to judge, his hitting habits were similar to those of the shadows in the Valley of Trials, beating people to death.

Zu Han's style of play may be even more deadly.

After going back and forth for a long time, Su Zuo's impression of Zu Han had completely changed, and he only felt that this girl was indeed very fierce.

Seeing that they were fighting so hard, Cheng Qingqing, who was in the ring next to him, suddenly said, "Are you still watching?"

Qi Zhuoyi: "You don't want to see it?"

Cheng Qingqing was worried: "They beat her too hard. If Ning Bei can't hold her back, I have to seize the time to finish the beating and carry her away."

After I'm cured, I'll have to do something tomorrow.

Qi Zhuoyi was shocked by her proficiency.

Cheng Qingqing has already drawn his sword: "Quick fight and quick decision."

Qi Zhuoyi stepped back and took the time to distance himself.

Seeing the two fighting, the eyes focused on the same ring suddenly became a little different.

Only the third sword cultivator in the ring was still watching the fun.

On this side of the ring, Zu Han became more and more frightened as he fought.

This man's physical strength is so strong that even the martial arts practitioners who have practiced physical training since childhood are not enough. This physical quality is like a ferocious beast blessed by nature.

Zu Han had never thought before that someone his age could fight against his own spiritual arts and swords with bare hands, but Ning Bei did it.

Zu Han has fought opponents stronger than herself, but she often wins because she is cruel to herself.

But the other party seems to be more ruthless than her. After all, it is common for martial arts cultivators to fight against spiritual arts with bare hands. No matter how strong the mortal body is, it cannot remain in its state forever.

But Zu Han couldn't detect any signs of weakness in Ning Bei's moves, just like she wouldn't be affected by the injury at all.

Zu Han did not bring any life-saving protective equipment.

She highly doubted that this opponent was the same.

The blood dripping from the two people's actions turned into ice and quickly froze on the transparent ice of the arena. Dots and dots were like harmless embellishments, and then shattered and splashed under the impact of spiritual power.

The long sword in Su Zuo's hand was sharp, and the force of the sword almost turned into reality under the constant blows.

She looked at the other person through the cold air, her eyes unblinking, and struck the sword energy with her sword again.

The sword energy shattered, and the next sword went straight towards Zu Han.

Sword intent!

The sword intention that combines thousands of sword skills contains the pressure of the war-killing way, which almost silences the wind when it appears.

Several rays of fused swords blocked all the way out, cutting out a road paved with broken ice from the spiritual art. Zu Han raised his sword to bear the rays of swords, and countless spiritual energy exploded.

boom!

The power that destroyed the heaven and earth resounded through the mountains.

The girl's hairband suddenly broke, and her long hair spread out, making her fair and blood-stained face a little fragile. The spiritual shield exploded, and the sword intent finally dispersed in the confrontation.

Zu Han narrowed her eyes and reached out to hold the hair tie that fell from the air. The soft silk satin was instantly annihilated in her palms.

Everyone can see her unwillingness.

The magic circle in the hairband was extremely well concealed. Even Zu Han herself did not realize that there was such a mystery in it. If it was her habit, she would rather be seriously injured than admit defeat, but now she had no choice.

Zu Han stared straight at his opponent. The girl still had the same calm expression, and she was leaning on the ground with her long knife very casually. She seemed to have no idea about the tragic situation after their confrontation.

The referee finally appeared at the edge of the ring and announced: "Ningbei wins."

The monks watching the game started talking about it.

If no one challenges him, then the leader will belong to Ningbei.

Did a dark horse really win this martial arts ranking?

In silence, Zu Han asked: "What kind of Tao is this?"

Su Zuo blinked, came back to his senses and replied: "The way to destroy the war."

After saying that, Su Zuo defended himself for having only learned Taoism for less than half a month, "Since inheriting Taoism, I have only learned a little bit. I feel ashamed."

Zu Han's cold eyes were a little surprised.

This level is still superficial... Then the true power of Dao Principles will reach the sky.

Then she hesitated and said: "Destroy the Zhan Sect?"

Su Zuo: "My elders asked me to join the world, lest it make me laugh and make it difficult to publicize."

Her tone was very serious, and coupled with the strength she had shown before, it was impossible to tell that she was making things up.

Zu Han felt that everything made sense for a moment, and looked at her deeply: "You win."

In the ring next door, Qi Zhuoyi suddenly turned his head to look in the direction of Su Zuo, not even noticing the pain from the sword energy across his arm.

"What did Ning Bei say?" he asked in shock.

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