While everyone was shocked, Dugu Feng on the stage stared at Nie Qing.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

A series of sword slashes that were like condensed air suddenly slashed down, cutting hard on the stone platform from both sides of Nie Qing's body.

If you look carefully, you will find that although Nie Qing's body is standing motionless, the position where he stands is constantly changing.

"Is this the Shadowless Sword?" Nie Qing suddenly raised his head, with a slight smile on his indifferent face, and said: "It seems that this Shadowless Sword is not truly shadowless. When you swing the sword, you need to make the wind sound, just

The slightest sound of wind can make the enemy feel the power of the sword."

Dugu Feng gritted his teeth, his heart filled with shock and unwillingness.

The Shadowless Sword he had been practicing for a long time was completely useless.

Nie Qing's movement speed is faster than his sword skills. How terrifying is this speed?

Not willing to give in!

Dugu Feng roared in his heart. Ever since he joined Xingge, he has been suppressed by Nie Qing. He has never been defeated and has always followed Nie Qing.

If he followed Senior Brother Feng, he would be willing to do so, because the gap was too big! But Nie Qing was almost the same as him, but every time he made a little progress, he would find that Nie Qing had made greater progress!

This feeling of embarrassment cannot be avenged to this day!

perhaps……

There is no way in my life to avenge my shame!

"To express my respect." Nie Qing said with a smile: "I will use my latest understanding of the 'Four Symbols Sword Technique', you must take it well."

Dugu Feng's pupils shrank and he suddenly clenched the sword in his hand.

Nie Qing stared at his sword, as if everything in the world did not exist. Only his sword was the only one!

"Four Elephants, a sure kill!"

Nie Qing groaned, and thousands of Nie Qing suddenly appeared on the entire battlefield. Each Nie Qing maintained the same posture - staring at his own sword.

Just when everyone was shocked, thousands of Nie Qing suddenly flashed, and countless sword lights intertwined together, like a sword light dragon. It roared and slammed into Dugu Feng.

Dugufeng's pupils narrowed.

Bang!

At the critical moment, his body fled in panic, but a big pit was sunken on the stone platform where he was originally standing.

Nie Qing stood up slowly, turned his head to look at Dugu Feng, and gently blew away the dust on the sword blade. He said, "There shouldn't be any need to compete anymore, right?"

Dugu Feng's face was ashen as death.

Just from the blow just now, he could see the gap between the two sides. In terms of body skills and swordsmanship, Nie Qing was superior to him.

"I give up..." Dugu Feng said bitterly in a low voice.

There was a moment of silence.

Everyone watched this peak battle, especially the gorgeous yet practical sword skills, which lingered in everyone's minds and could not be dissipated for a long time.

Although Dugu Feng was defeated, everyone has seen how terrifying the Shadowless Sword is. They can only blame him for meeting a senior brother Feng at the wrong time. That's all. Now that he has met a Nie Qing, he is destined to be left behind in this life.

Behind these two people.

"I don't know, if Nie Qing and Brother Feng fight, who will be stronger?"

"Of course it's Senior Brother Feng."

"How do you know?"

"If Nie Qing is sure to defeat Senior Brother Feng, will he not challenge him?"

Amid everyone's discussion, Nie Qing smiled slightly, turned around, put the sword back into the weapon rack, turned around and walked straight away.

"Wait a moment."

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded.

Everyone looked at the speaker and saw a young man in purple clothes. He had a bookish aura and his delicate face was filled with perseverance.

"Tang Lin?" Everyone was stunned.

Tang Lin disappeared for more than ten days and suddenly appeared now.

"Little idiot, are you back?" Tang Xiaofeng ran to Tang Lin in surprise.

Tang Lin felt warm in his heart. When he was concentrating the dragon patterns in the Demon Realm, he once left a letter to his second sister, saying that he was practicing in the Demon Realm.

"Sister, I'll tell you later." Tang Lin looked at Tang Xiaofeng, then turned to look at Nie Qing not far away, his eyes shining brightly, and said: "Brother Nie, I want to challenge you!"

As soon as these words came out, there was a dead silence in the whole place.

After a long time, Tang Xiaofeng came back to her senses, reached out to cover Tang Lin's forehead, and asked in shock: "Little idiot, are you okay?"

Everyone looked at Tang Lin strangely.

Challenge Nie Qing?

Judging from the sword skills and body skills that Nie Qing had just performed, everyone present felt that they were beyond their own cognitive scope. This was simply not the level of a Martial God.

And Tang Lin...

Ten days ago, he was defeated by Dugu Feng, and ten days later he actually wanted to challenge Nie Qing?

"Little idiot, I know you really want these two places, but don't be impulsive." Tang Xiaofeng whispered: "This Nie Qing just defeated Dugu Feng. I guess he hasn't used his full strength yet. He is not the same as us.

Hierarchical.”

Tang Lin insisted: "I can win!"

Tang Xiaofeng was startled. She knew Tang Lin's character. Seeing him so determined, she felt a little confused. Could Tang Lin really have a way to win?

Nie Qing turned his head to look at Tang Lin, showed a smile, and said, "Do you really want to challenge me?"

Tang Lin nodded seriously.

Nie Qing turned his head and glanced at Dugu Feng, then smiled and said, "I remember that you were defeated by him ten days ago. If you want to challenge me, defeat him first. I might be willing to agree."

Tang Lin looked towards Dugu Feng.

Dugu Feng was already in a bad mood, but when he saw Tang Lin looking over at him, he just snorted coldly.

Tang Lin looked back at Nie Qing and said, "Today is the final day of competition for quotas. As long as I beat you, I can get the second quota, right?"

Nie Qing raised his head and looked at the audience.

Everyone was silent, obviously thinking that what Tang Lin said was right.

"Yes, if you defeat me, you will get the second place." Nie Qing lowered his head and looked at Tang Lin and said: "It seems that you must challenge me, so whatever, I will accompany you to fight, but I will not show mercy.

!”

Tang Lin nodded.

Dugu Feng glanced at him and snorted coldly, full of disdain. Originally, with his cultivation, he would not show his disdain so obviously, but his defeat at the hands of Nie Qing made him a little stimulated. At this moment, he heard Tang Lin's words

, I feel that he is really bold and ignorant, and I feel full of boredom.

Tang Lin immediately stepped onto the fighting stage and chose an elite long sword.

Everyone was shocked when they saw that Tang Lin and Nie Qing were actually going to fight, and then looked at the battle stage with smiles.

"Do you think he will lose in one second? Or in an instant?"

"I guess three seconds."

"I'll hold on for two seconds!"

"How can you look down on someone so much? After all, he is from the Eleven Star Station. I will suppress him for four seconds!!!"

"I'd better hold off for three seconds... Hey, Junior Sister Xiaofeng, I don't mean to look down on you, don't..."

…

On the battlefield.

Nie Qing was still an elite sword. He stared at the sword in his hand and said slowly: "Although the battle will end soon, I will still fight with a sword. Anyone who challenges me will get something like this."

respect."

Tang Lin said nothing.

Nie Qing said slowly: "Let's get started."

He stood still, waiting for Tang Lin's attack.

Tang Lin took a deep breath, looked at him sharply, his body suddenly flashed, and he waved the sword in his hand, displaying "Sword Thunder".

Whoosh!

The sword light is like the Milky Way.

The air seemed to be cut into countless pieces under the sword light.

Nie Qing's originally indifferent expression suddenly changed. He quickly retreated and raised his hand to wave away. In the void in front of him, there was a sonorous sound, and violent sparks were generated. Then, Tang Lin's figure emerged.
To be continued...