Mrs. Fox is too serious!

Quicksand Palace Zhang Tianxiang's special skill for guarding the gate is the air-cracking slash. There are seven slashes in the air-splitting. Still resentful and unwilling. .

And Yin Li defeated Zhang Tianxiang because he was faster than Zhang Tianxiang because of his higher cultivation base and faster stature. Juan fell under the ring, so he won the battle.

At that time, many people speculated that if Yin Li had accepted Zhang Tianxiang's split air cut, he might not have won in the first place.

Now that five years have passed, Zhang Tianxiang's Sky Rift Slash must have become more refined and powerful. When he gripped the epee tightly and the lines on the sword began to light up with red light, everyone in the audience knew that he was about to perform Sky Rift Slash, and they Hold your breath and stare at Zhang Tianxiang without blinking.

There were also people who secretly sighed, feeling sorry for the handsome and beautiful little Taoist nun. Although the little Taoist nun came from an unknown sect, she seemed to be young and well-trained. If she hadn't met Zhang Tianxiang, she would have won. In two games, there is a chance to compete with the disciples of the three major factions.

But who told her that she was unlucky, she actually won Zhang Tianxiang in the first draw, this must be fate.

When all the patterns on the epee lighted up, Jiang Xundao choked for breath. She held the spirit sword tightly in her hand, and the powerful fluctuations of spiritual power emanating from the man standing in the center of the ring not far away made her feel like she was facing a formidable enemy. .

Chang Ling's face turned pale, and she looked at Jiang Xundao worriedly. She couldn't help but reached out and grabbed Mu Chang's arm.

"Sister."

Liu Wen's eyes were red and he clenched his teeth and stared at Zhang Tianxiang. He was defeated by Zhang Tianxiang's Splitting the Sky, but now he has to watch carefully. Five years have passed, is Zhang Tianxiang's Splitting the Sky the same? It was as overwhelming as it was back then.

Song Suxing stood beside Lan Yiyou, tilted his head slightly, and analyzed self-righteously.

"The Splitting Slash in Quicksand Palace is amazingly powerful, but it also consumes a lot of spiritual power. If the little girl can take the four cuts, she might still have a chance. But in my opinion, she might not even be able to catch the first cut."

Do these people think that Jiang Xundao knocked down Zhang Tianxiang's hair crown only by relying on his agility?

Lan Yiyou scoffed at Song Suxing's words, but she didn't bother to refute. She fixed her eyes on Jiang Xundao's back leaning against the ring, and responded in a perfunctory tone.

"is it?"

"Yeah, after all..."

Song Suxing nodded, with a perceptive look on his face, he was about to say something more, when suddenly there was an uproar all around, followed by a strong spiritual impact on the ring and a gust of wind.

Before he could look up, someone screamed.

"The first cut is coming."

Song Suxing was taken aback, and quickly looked up.

On the arena, Jiang Xundao's expression was condensed, and he held a sword across his chest with both hands. , almost invisible.

She took the first slash forcefully. Although it looked easy, her hands were trembling slightly, almost invisible. The power of the split air slash was indeed astonishing, and this was only the first move. One move is more powerful.

Jiang Xundao knew that she could no longer just sit and wait like this. With a movement of her body, she swept aside like a bolt of lightning, and appeared behind Zhang Tianxiang in the blink of an eye, but just as she swung her sword and wanted to make the first move, Zhang Tianxiang suddenly turned around. The bursting spiritual energy fluctuations seemed to envelop Jiang Xundao, and her body seemed to be severely suppressed by a heavy weight pendant, and she couldn't move for a while.

Then Zhang Tianxiang, who was facing her, slashed for the second time, with the crackling sound of sharp blades scraping through the air, the aura condensed in the heavy sword and then turned into a giant sword formed by a huge aura, fiercely He slashed at Jiang Xundao head-on. .

Jiang Xundao knew that he couldn't take this blow with brute force, so she stepped back, and the spirit sword quickly swiped in front of her body, and the purple spirit light instantly condensed in front of her into a body about the size of a person. The whirlwind stood in front of her. Jiang Xundao stretched out his white fingertips and slashed lightly on the sharp blade. A few broken drops of blood splashed out, blended into the purple whirlwind, and rose immediately. It was more than doubled in size, and collided with the chopped giant sword.

Jiang Xundao held the sword formula and recited it silently, then pressed the index and middle fingers of his left hand together on the blade of the sword.

"Decree, Shield Li."

When the giant sword transformed from aura hit the purple whirlwind, Jiang Xundao and Zhang Tianxiang were unavoidably shaken back a few steps by the powerful aura fluctuations. It was split in half, but the giant sword, whose power had been halved, was still blocked by Jiang Xundao holding the sword.

A huge roar rang in her ears, and the spirit sword slammed directly into her chest after being hit. Jiang Xundao rolled back and knelt on the ground with a pale face. With the smell of rust, she gritted her teeth and swallowed the blood that was almost rushing out of her throat, and her body began to tremble uncontrollably.

There was already a commotion in the audience, and everyone excitedly pointed to Jiang Xundao on the ring and shouted.

"The second cut was also blocked."

Someone snorted, with a strange air of yin and yang.

"But I think it's almost the same, and the little girl will definitely not be able to stand it again."

Song Suxing couldn't help but nodded, and then said regretfully.

"This little girl is a bit unexpected. I think she must be the third cut..."

Lan Yiyou frowned and looked worriedly at Jiang Xundao, whose lips had a trace of blood on the ring, and the gossip of the people around her made her feel a sense of boredom. She snorted coldly, Shen Sheng said.

"Noisy."

Song Suxing was stunned, looking at Lan Yiyou, who had a frosty face, his face turned blue and then pale, then he coughed lightly in embarrassment, and fell silent.

Chang Ling grasped Mu Chang's hand more and more tightly, and his face became paler and paler. She felt that Jiang Xundao had tried his best to take the two cuts. ....

"Senior sister, what should I do?"

Mu Chang patted Chang Ling's hand lightly and comforted him.

"Don't worry, she has sense."

Jiang Xundao would not sit still like this. From her point of view, Jiang Xundao's two slashes were just testing her limits, and her counterattack might not have begun at all.

After receiving the second command, Jiang Xundao stood up slowly. She reached out and wiped away the blood from the corner of her lips with her sleeve, and looked at Zhang Tianxiang with sparkling eyes. No one expected that such a Jiang Xundao, who looked like he was about to lose in a panic, suddenly grinned at Zhang Tianxiang, then stood with his sword horizontally, and said loudly.

"Come again."

Zhang Tianxiang looked at Jiang Xundao with narrowed eyes. Although he had admiration on his face, he still looked superior.

"Are you sure? I can give you a chance. If you surrender now, I won't hurt you."

Jiang Xundao smiled faintly, she blinked at Zhang Tianxiang, and then came as if provocative.

"Surrender, it's impossible, it's impossible to surrender in this life. Senior Brother Zhang remembers what you said, he won't show mercy, so just try your best and see if I can take your next move."

Zhang Tianxiang smiled coldly, raised the epee with one hand and pointed at Jiang Xundao.

"Okay, that's what you said, don't blame me for bullying you when you are young."

Jiang Xundao lowered her head, her left hand slowly moved behind her, a drop of blood condensed on the fingertip that had just been cut open, and then it dripped on the ground behind her with a ticking sound, the corner of her lips twitched, and she suddenly lowered her voice Shen Sheng said.

"Brother Zhang, be careful."

"Ok?"

Zhang Tianxiang was wondering, but Jiang Xundao disappeared in an instant, but this time she didn't attack Zhang Tianxiang, instead, she walked around the edge of the ring very quickly, lap after lap, falling every time. Then she will silently recite a formula.

Doubts arose in his heart. He didn't need to think about what kind of formation Jiang Xundao must be setting up. How could Zhang Tianxiang give her a chance? He snorted coldly and turned to attack Jiang Xundao for the first time.

Although Zhang Tianxiang is holding an epee, his figure is not slow, and he can almost catch up with Jiang Xundao's footsteps. The steady epee suddenly slashed like a torrential rain in the afternoon, and Jiang Xundao did not dare to be tough. Then, you can only avoid it as much as possible.

But even so, she was struck by Zhang Tianxiang's epee several times, and every time the spirit sword in her hand collided with the epee, she couldn't help but groan, and the blood from the corners of her lips overflowed.

The people in the arena only felt that their figures were too fast to be seen with the naked eye. They could only see a purple and a yellow light chasing and flashing past, and from time to time they made harsh and sharp sounds of sharp objects and blunt objects hitting.

Jiang Xundao blocked Zhang Tianxiang's every attack for life, and the viscera in her body seemed to be shattered even though they had spiritual power to protect her body. Every step was in the footwork that she had fallen before, until the last step, she stepped back to the original place, and her toes landed on the place where the blood was dripping before.

Jiang Xundao stopped, and everyone saw her current appearance clearly. They saw bloodstains on the blue Taoist robe in front of her, glaring scarlet bloodstains on the corners of her lips, chin, and even her neck, and her snow-white skin Contrasted with the scarlet bloodstains, it was dazzling and gave a strong color contrast. Her pretty face was pale without a trace of blood, only a pair of dark eyes were shining with determination, and her appearance looked extremely tragic.

As for Zhang Tianxiang, except for his agitated breath, he was unscathed, and it was clear at a glance who had the upper hand and who had the lower hand.

Zhang Tianxiang was indeed as he said, never showing mercy, even though Jiang Xundao seemed to be seriously injured, but he was still holding the sword with condensed energy. The sword slashed fiercely at the stopped Jiang Xundao again, and he shouted in a deep voice.

"The third slash, the wind-breaking slash."

Everyone stood still and watched the final blow on the ring.

Chang Ling grabbed Mu Chang's hand and screamed. Liu Wen stared at the two on the stage with wide eyes. This was the third cut he lost to Zhang Tianxiang. I'm afraid I'm going to die.

Jiang Xundao Lingjian held the sword flower, and just stabbed in the air. Her eyes were cold and resolute, and she looked forward, facing the attacking man who was bigger than her body and condensed with terrifying spiritual power with her thin and thin body. Great sword, no fear at all.

Almost everyone closed their eyes, they couldn't bear to watch, watching the little girl get seriously injured and even died in that crack of Tianxiang.

The moment they collided, time seemed to stand still for a second, and then the giant sword slashed Jiang Xundao fiercely with an unstoppable posture. She flew from one end of the ring to the other, and then fell to the ground. Scarlet blood spread from under her body, soaking the Taoist robe on her body.

Lan Yiyou's face was pale, and she took a step forward, almost yelling "stop".

But Jiang Xundao, who fell to the ground like a discarded puppet, got up again under the eyes of everyone. Her face was covered with blood, and her face could hardly be seen clearly. She stood up tremblingly, He suddenly grinned at Zhang Tianxiang, and could only see a gleam of white teeth shining in the sun.

Zhang Tianxiang took a step forward, couldn't bear it but was puzzled, it was just an ordinary competition, why did this girl work so hard.

"you...."

Jiang Xundao spun around, and the spirit sword fell from her palm and pierced into the ground under her feet. Jiang Xundao closed his eyes and bowed his head and shouted loudly.

"The array is formed, and the stars fall."

A hurricane suddenly blew up on the arena, and the light above their heads seemed to be covered by something. When everyone looked up, there was a layer of dark clouds above their heads, and on the arena, every step Jiang Xundao had just landed on A little purple light began to appear, dense and regular, and then from the foot of Jiang Xundao, a purple light spread wildly. They actually formed a six-star array with Zhang Tianxiang as the center.

Zhang Tianxiang's complexion changed, he quickly dodged to the side, trying to avoid it, but the six-star formation under his feet seemed to follow his steps closely, no matter how he dodged, he always stood in the center of the formation.

The dark clouds above the head became heavier and heavier, and the lightning and thunder could be faintly seen in it.

Everyone in the audience was also speechless for a long time. They thought it was just a one-sided crush without any suspense, but they somehow saw a stunning and indescribable momentary formation.

The blood on Jiang Xundao's face was blown by the wind, as if it had solidified on his face, turning into a bloody mask. She couldn't see her expression clearly, so she just squeezed her hands and read two words silently.

"Starfall."

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Tianxiang rushed towards her, the epee he held high condensed almost all of his spiritual energy, and made the fourth slash.

And soon, he stopped in his tracks, because he felt the huge fluctuation of spiritual power in the dark cloud above his head, and the terrifying coercion, purple stars fell rapidly from the dark cloud, like It was like a torrential rain, and it all hit him fiercely.

He had no choice but to raise his epee to block in front of him, and quickly condensed several spiritual shields, surrounding him layer by layer.

The deafening loud noise and the dazzling white light in front of them made it impossible for people to see what was happening on the arena. Everyone stepped back one after another. They could only see the purple awns flashing across the arena. Like the stars falling from the sky, they slammed into the same place.

In the end, the dark clouds cleared and the sun fell on the ring again. Only then did everyone see clearly the situation above.

Jiang Xundao stood staggeringly by the edge of the ring, as if he was about to fall to the ground in the next second, and in the center of the ring not far from her, Zhang Tianxiang, the proud son of the Quicksand Palace, the opponent that made the three major sects fearful, He fell down on the ground covered in blood and passed out. His hand was still holding on to the heavy sword in front of him unwillingly. It seemed that until the second before he passed out, he didn't believe that he was ambitious. Participating in the Dao Discussion Conference, he was defeated by an unknown little girl in the first round.

Everyone seemed to fall into silence. They stared blankly at the arena, but their minds were confused for a moment and they couldn't understand what was going on.

"Here, she won."

Jiang Xundao turned around unsteadily, she looked around, she saw people with different faces, some were shocked, unbelievable, or proud, she also saw a pair of cold eyes, the flash of heartache at that moment, Jiang Xundao Dao raised her lips and raised a proud and stubborn smile, then she mouthed a few words silently.

"I won."

Then her figure flickered and her vision went dark, and she fell down powerlessly.

At the same time, two figures in the crowd quickly flashed over and rushed to the ring.