"Let's get started!" Ning Aotian saw that the rules of heaven and earth had fallen, and it was powerless to say anything at this time, the rules of heaven and earth, even a ninth-order sage could not disobey something, he was just an eighth-order sage, how could he intervene, and he could only shout helplessly at the moment.

As soon as the words fell, Ning Aotian turned his gaze to Zi Li, and a trace of cold killing intent flashed in his eyes, if Zi Li really treated Ning Qiang'er, he would definitely not let her go!

"Miss Ning, come on, defeat Zi Li!"

"Come on, kill her!"

“……”

As Ning Aotian's voice fell, the audience in the audience became excited one by one, looking at the two people facing each other on the stage regardless of it, shouting loudly, but more of these voices were in support of Ning Qiang'er, and they obviously didn't have much confidence in Zi Li, a second-order sage.

Hearing those shouts, Ning Qiang'er looked at Zi Li very proudly, with a smile on her face that was sure to win, in her opinion, Zi Li was against herself, and her victory was not in suspense at all!

Zi Li faced Ning Qiang'er's provocative smile, but shrugged her shoulders casually, took a step forward, raised her weak and boneless arm lightly, and with a "snort", a red light flashed, and a fiery red flame appeared in her hand, instantly forming a fiery red long whip, and a majestic aura also spread out......

"Since you use a long sword, then I will use the whip in my hand!" Zi Li looked at Ning Qiang'er and said lightly.

"Arrogance!"

Feeling the breath rising from Zi Li's body, Ning Qiang'er was slightly for a while, and then a trace of fierceness flashed on her face, and the cyan long sword in her hand drew an arc in the air, and a cyan spiritual power was injected into the long sword, and the entire long sword instantly flashed a burst of cyan light, as long as she moved slightly, the powerful spiritual power would instantly blast towards Zi Li......

The two people on the field were completely isolated from the noise of the outside world at this moment, concentrating and meditating, looking at each other, no one let anyone, and the surface of their bodies was covered with vast spiritual power, like breathing, slowly stretching and shrinking......

A light breeze blows, and the saber rattles!

seemed to be aware of the imminent battle on the stage, and the surrounding onlookers were also a little quieter.

On the test platform, two breaths that each lingered in half of the sky suddenly condensed, but in an instant, everyone only felt a flower in front of them, and the two lights and shadows suddenly flashed, and then there was a roar of energy collision and the sound of breaking wind......

Most of the people in the audience could only see two blurred shadows flashing back and forth on the stage, one red and one green, and the air gradually fluctuated, and then they saw the ground on the stage that was constantly shattered due to the collision of spiritual power......

Although many people can't see the battle clearly, judging from the two momentum on the stage, almost no one will deny the intensity of this battle.

On the stage, the flame whip in Zi Li's hand opened and closed, using the dexterity of the whip, every swing would drive a burst of extremely oppressive wind, and when the long whip had not yet touched the ground, the fierce strength was to directly crush the stone slab on the ground, from this point it can be seen how terrifying Zi Li's whip was.

However, contrary to Zi Li's whip technique, Ning Qiang'er held the long sword in her hand, but it was like a delicate and soft spirit snake, trying to avoid contact with Zi Li's long whip, even if there was occasional contact, it was a touch and retreated, not giving Zi Li a chance to attack herself.

Although she is indeed a little stronger than Zi Li in terms of strength, her father has told her since she was a child that she has ignored her enemies in every battle, and the consequences of despising the enemy are to lose her life, so even if Ning Qiang'er is usually messing around with no brains, she has a high talent for fighting, otherwise Ning Aotian would not spoil her like this.

The figures on the stage flashed, the two energies collided fiercely, and a stream of spiritual power occasionally spewed out from the hands of the two, and finally collided together, forming a circle of energy ripples, spreading to the surroundings, where the energy ripples passed, all the buildings were destroyed cleanly......

"Bastard!"

As the two fought for longer and longer, the arrogant look on Ning Qiang'er's face gradually disappeared, replaced by a dignified color, and it was only now that Ning Qiang'er believed that Zi Li was really capable of fighting with herself, and such strength definitely required her to use all her strength to compete!

It's just that Zi Li's defense is too tight, with her current speed, she can't even touch the opponent's body at all, Ning Qiang'er held the long sword in her hand, and the speed was exerted to the extreme, and one after another afterimages appeared in front of her with a trace of cyan spiritual power, but no matter how quickly Ning Qiang'er attacked, Zi Li was always able to block her long sword with a whip very well......

Moreover, the flame whip in Zi Li's hand is not an ordinary flame at all, the scorching high temperature, even every time she approaches, her spiritual power will be burned out by the flames, what is even more terrifying is that Zi Li is just a second-order sage, but the speed of the other party is not inferior to her at all, no matter how fast she is, Zi Li will stop every afterimage attack she formed......

"Huh......" let out a long breath, Ning Qiang'er's footsteps suddenly retreated a small step, and then, her body leaned forward quickly, and a spiritual power in her body quickly poured into the long sword in her hand, but in an instant, the surface of the cyan long sword in her hand directly lit up with a burst of fiery red light!

Seeing that the original cyan long sword in her hand had completely turned into a red fire sword, Ning Qiang'er's face was also slightly ruddy because of the change in the color of the long sword, and then, Ning Qiang'er's arm shook, but the long sword in her hand burst out lightly, and the scorching temperature pierced the air, and even brought a trace of burnt smell.

Sensing the change of the long sword in the opponent's hand, Zi Li's eyes lit up, his hands tightly held the long whip in his hand, and quickly danced in front of him, and the whip shadow formed in front of him, gradually, as Zi Li's speed became faster and faster, a huge flame disc suddenly formed in front of him, like a hard shield, standing in front of Zi Li.

"Whew!"

The fiery red long sword stabbed directly into the flame shield, a dull sound sounded, but the tip of the sword suddenly turned, and the long sword turned along the periphery of the disc, and it directly flashed out of the range of the disc, stabbing upwards fiercely......

For Ning Qiang'er's long sword, which suddenly became as soft as a snake, Zi Li was also a little slight, and the hands holding the long whip quickly loosened, however, the figure did not retreat but advanced, thinking about the front and rushing away......