The audience's loud cheers naturally pulled Li Xuan's thoughts back, although the flame in his hand was still constantly changing various characteristics, but his eyes also drifted to the square, in this short period of time, he could control the flame in his hand with one heart and two minds, and Li Xuan's talent can be imagined.

Ziyi slowly stood up, stretched lazily and lazily, and suddenly the full curve of her body was perfectly revealed, causing bursts of saliva in the square, but she didn't seem to know, Lianbu lightly jumped into the square. Like a goddess who charms the world, she stands slim in the middle of the field, so that the cheers in the audience never stop.

Looking at the purple clothes with such a smile and a smile, Li Qiushui had to admit that she was a little worse than her, but this also made her want to defeat her, win the glory on her body, take off the halo on her body, and knock her to the dust. Seeing his sister's expression, how could Li Wutong, as an elder brother, not know his sister's thoughts? He sighed slightly, and said softly: "Shui'er, don't force yourself, everything is with my brother!"

Hearing this, Li Qiushui paused a little, turned around with a smile and said, "Well, I know, brother!" and then quickly jumped into the square. Looking at each other with the purple clothes, there was a strong smell of gunpowder, and the field became tense.

"I hope Ziyi can start a little lighter!" Li Wutong could only pray that Ziyi would be merciful, because he knew that the combat power of the two of them was not at the same level at all, although both of them were at the ninth level of the Great War Division, but how could Li Wutong not know his sister's catties?

The two stunning girls on the field, one wearing a purple skirt robe, a pair of slender legs like jade, coupled with the charming purple hair, every move touched the hearts of most of the male audiences on the field, and opposite the girl in the purple skirt, there was a girl in a silver skirt standing, which is also the appearance of the national color and fragrance. The smile of these two stunning women can make the audience in the square move and make them cheer selflessly! This is where the powerful charm of the two of them lies!

"Game, start!" A moment later, the middle-aged man stood up on the referee's bench and said loudly!

But neither of the two people on the field moved, and after a while, as if they had discussed, the powerful true qi emerged at the same time, and on the perfect body of the purple clothes, bursts of white true qi spread, with a piercing chill, a transparent but powerful ice crystal skirt robe appeared, wrapping her graceful body in it, and a waist-length purple hair tied behind her, at first glance, it looked like a fairy descending to the earth. The cold sword in his hand also quickly filled with a burst of cold air, and it was still cold and fierce in the dazzling sunlight.

Li Qiushui was naturally not to be outdone, almost at the same moment, he also covered the surface of his body with a layer of aqua blue true qi gauze, and his white and delicate hands were also holding thin swords, the swords of the two of them had been sharpened, and the air was filled with a breath of killing, although Li Xuan was still playing with the flames in his hands, but most of his mind had been placed on the girl on the competition table, to be precise, the purple-clothed body, not because of her beautiful appearance, but because of her method of controlling true qi, which attracted Li Xuan's attention.

On the field, the two looked at each other for a moment, and then instantly left a flickering afterimage in the field, and then the fiery red of the crackling gold and iron collided with the long sword, appearing in the square from time to time, although most of the audience could not see the battle between the two of them, but this did not prevent them from being excited, cheering and shouting hard!

In the field, every time Ziyi stabbed out the Han Sword, there was a piercing chill, with the blessing of the true qi, he actually left a fragment of ice crystals that were not crystal clear in the square, sometimes when the true qi filled the Han Sword, the power of the Han Sword was even stronger, faintly with the intention of suppressing Li Qiushui, the ice attribute true qi originally had a slight effect of suppressing the water attribute true qi, and the strength of the two of them was also strong in Ziyi, in this way, Li Qiushui was extremely uncomfortable,

The thin sword in Li Qiushui's hand stabbed out, and under the blessing of the true qi, it was like a raging flood rushing, rushing towards the purple clothes, but unfortunately, the cold sword in the purple clothes's hand flashed, and the flood turned into the true qi froze, fell to the ground and scattered, and returned to the embrace of nature as the aura of heaven and earth. The figures in the field flashed, and the true qi bombarded fiercely, and the powerful attacks formed by the true qi were accompanied by the two of them, and they bombarded each other fiercely, and then spread out, forming a circle of energy ripples, rippling around the square.

"No, my true qi is not enough for her, coupled with the suppression of the true qi attribute, if I continue like this, it will only be a chronic failure. The thin sword in his hand stabbed out quickly, and afterimages with blue true qi appeared in front of him, but no matter how tricky Li Qiushui's attack was, fast, Ziyi's Han Sword would always appear in an instant, with the help of the Han Sword and his own true qi characteristics, it was easy to resist Li Qiushui's attack, and those true qi attacks were also frozen, scattered on the ground, and the square was surrounded by fragments of ice crystals, or water that had melted ice crystals.

As the battle between the two sides continued, the cold color on the purple face did not change, but the eyes gradually became solemn, and it was only now that she became serious, and the strength shown by Li Qiushui was enough to make her take it seriously.

The purple cloth's pretty face froze, her lips moved slightly, and she whispered: "Purple Extreme Sword!" The white cold ice true qi on the surface of the body quickly surged towards the cold sword in his hand, and in an instant, the cold sword in the purple hand's hand quickly emitted a strong cold aura, with a piercing cold and ice energy, and the appearance of the cold sword was covered with a layer of sharp ice crystals. Immediately, the lotus step flashed quickly, and the cold sword in his hand also burst out.

The biting chill pierced the air, and even froze some of the water attribute true qi in the air, stabbing at Li Qiushui with great might!

Seeing such a change in the cold sword in Ziyi's hand, Li Qiushui also knew that Ziyi used the Xuan-level combat technique of Ziqingmen, Ziji Sword! Hurriedly his face froze, and frantically urged the true qi in his body to pour into his feet, making the true qi in his feet seem to have become substantial, and when Ziyi's attack was about to come, he shouted in a low voice: "Meteor Flash!" The figure flashed to the other side of the square with a speed as if teleporting!

The sword with a piercing sword aura slammed into the ground, and the strong cold ice true qi carried by the sword instantly froze a large piece of the square, and under the scorching sun, this piercing ice appeared, and the power of the sword in purple clothes can be imagined.

"The Purple Pole Sword of the Purple Green Gate really lives up to its reputation," looking at the large ice cube that appeared in the position where he was standing just now, Li Qiushui's delicate face was completely occupied by solemnity.

"Sure enough, Li Qiushui, who has a meteor flash, is not so easy to defeat, but how many times can you use such a meteor flash with such a large consumption?" Turning to look at Li Qiushui, who had already flashed into the distance, Ziyi muttered in his heart. "Still, maybe you're losing now!"

The true qi on the surface of the purple cloth's body quickly surged into the ice crystal fragments on the ground, as well as those ice crystals that had melted, and it didn't take a moment. Naturally, where Li Qiushui suddenly flashed, there were also a lot of ice crystal fragments under her feet, which instantly froze the soles of her feet. With a piercing cold sword aura in his hand, the cold sword in his hand quickly stabbed at Li Qiushui.

When Li Qiushui noticed the changes under his feet, it was already too late, the soles of his feet had been frozen, and although his face was flustered, he also reacted casually, while pouring out the true qi in his body into the thin sword in his hand, arranging a defensive true qi water cover, and on the other hand, he frantically urged the soles of his feet that were frozen, and used his true qi to break the ice. In an instant, Ziyi's sword full of chill had already arrived in front of him, and the tip of the thin sword in Li Qiushui's hand was handed over, Li Qiushui was suddenly resisted, but Ziyi was the blow of attacking with all his strength, and the result was already doomed at the beginning, and in the blink of an eye, the water curtain formed by the thin sword in Li Qiushui's hand could no longer hold on and shattered.

And the solid ice under Li Qiushui's feet was still almost broken, and there was no way to use the meteor flash to escape this blow, so he could only quietly wait for the arrival of the purple-clothed attack.

The cold sword in the purple cloth pierced through the water curtain and easily rested on Li Qiushui's neck, the pretty face like the goddess of icebergs showed a slight arc, and this inadvertent smile fascinated a large number of people in the square again, cheering hoarsely and shouting!

Li Qiushui also knew that he had been defeated, although his face was ugly, he was not a person who could not afford to lose, the true qi on his body was reined in, and the thin sword was also put back into the storage ring, indicating that he had admitted defeat. Seeing Li Qiushui's movements, Ziyi also withdrew the Han Sword on Li Qiushui's neck and put it back into the storage ring!

Seeing this ending, Li Wutong also breathed a heavy sigh of relief, because he was really afraid that his sister Li Qiushui would be carried away by anger, so he continued to fight with all his might, but now everything is good, "It seems." Tomorrow, my opponent will be Ziyi, and that kid!" Li Wutong looked at the woman in the purple skirt in the field, her face showed a little infatuation, and then quickly disappeared, and then turned her head to the young man who was still standing out from the crowd, muttering with a little pressure.