Zhang Ziyang originally thought that Su Qingyi would focus on guarding, but suddenly rushed over directly, making him feel a bad premonition in his heart. Zhang Ziyang gritted his teeth, the speed of the long sword in his hand increased by three points, and he shot at Su Qingyi with a lightning bolt.

Su Qingyi's face was cold, his hands were full of true qi, there was a faint cold aura on the sword body, the swordsmanship dripped into ice, and the long sword turned into cold stars, enveloping several big points around Zhang Ziyang's body, and at the same time enveloping Zhang Ziyang's sword momentum.

Zhang Ziyang's face wrinkled slightly, the long sword was the only one to recover, avoiding Su Qingyi's sword momentum, the long sword continued to swing horizontally, and there were bursts of sneering sounds in the air, swinging Su Qingyi's long sword away.

Zhang Ziyang's long sword took advantage of the situation to attack, but Su Qingyi had already withdrawn the long sword in his hand, and the long sword evolved into a fluttering snow, floating wantonly in the air, and Zhang Ziyang's long sword was blocked again.

Su Qingyi's sword momentum has changed from the previous all-out main attack, and he began to withdraw three points to defend, and his steps also inadvertently retreated three points.

Zhang Ziyang's attack did not weaken in the slightest, and he did not allow him to retreat in the slightest, and the long sword turned into a swift light, tightly wrapped around Su Qingyi's neck.

Su Qingyi did not panic in the slightest, the cold air on the long sword condensed, and the water vapor in the air was involuntarily affected, condensed into a little frost, and between the steps retreated, Zhang Ziyang was slowly enveloped in.

Zhang Ziyang didn't notice this at all, Su Qingyi took a step back, and he pressed a step, as if he wanted to force Su Qingyi out of the ring like this.

Suddenly, Zhang Ziyang shuddered, and his sword couldn't help revealing a flaw.

Su Qingyi immediately counter-stabbed the sword, pierced into the flaw, and approached Zhang Ziyang's chest, and the distance between the two people suddenly shortened.

"When!" The two swords suddenly clashed, Zhang Ziyang actually blocked Su Qingyi's sword in a hurry, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, this flaw was a trap he deliberately left, I didn't expect Su Qingyi to fall into it so easily.

The long sword in Zhang Ziyang's hand quickly counterattacked, and the long sword had already counterattacked Su Qingyi's chest, Su Qingyi's face remained unchanged, and the swinging long sword stabbed at Zhang Ziyang in a strange arc, his eyes were firm, and in an instant, it became a tragic situation of both defeats.

"Su Qingyi wins!" The supervising teacher suddenly broke into the gap between the two and tightly clamped Zhang Ziyang's long sword.

Zhang Ziyang raised his head in astonishment, stared at the supervising teacher tightly, and asked with difficulty: "Why?"

"See for yourself!" The supervising teacher pointed downward at Su Qingyi's long sword, Zhang Ziyang followed the supervising teacher's instructions and looked down, and between that, Su Qingyi's swinging long sword had already been attached to his lower abdomen dantian.

"That's not right!" Zhang Ziyang let out a roar, in his calculations, even if he lost both, his long sword would definitely reach the opponent's body half a centimeter before Su Qingyi, and he would win this competition!

Zhang Ziyang swung his sword downward, the two swords exchanged blows, and with the sound of "dang", Su Qingyi's long sword was actually hit into two pieces by Zhang Ziyang, and the front of the long sword suddenly broke and was nailed to the ground.

"Huh?" Zhang Ziyang, who saw this scene, had a look of surprise on his face, just like many people in the audience, except for the supervising teacher, Su Qingyi and Liang Dong, even Wang Tong stared closely at the long sword nailed to the ground.

The crystal long sword refracted the colorful light of the Dao in the sun, and the ice sword, which was only one centimeter long, won the exclamations of everyone in the audience, but in Zhang Ziyang's eyes, it was so dazzling.

"The next one starts in ten minutes!"

The supervising teacher watched the depressed Zhang Ziyang walk out of the ring and announced in a deep voice.

Almost at the same time, Wang Tong walked up from the other side of the ring, and looked directly at the ice sword: Zhang Ziyang was careless, he only cared about using that flaw to fight back, but he didn't know that Su Qingyi had already seen through that it was a trap. The reason why Su Qingyi took the risk of stepping into that trap was because he was confident that he could take down Zhang Ziyang, and because he wanted to save a little strength so that he could use it against himself.

Wang Tong's eyes fell on Su Qingyi, who was kneeling on the ground and breathing tightly, although Su Qingyi had gone through a fierce battle, but after this period of pranayama, there was no problem in recovering eight or nine points.

Among the five elements, water overcomes fire, and if the water sword technique is inherently restrained by fire. Of course, all this is not so absolute, the fire is weak when it encounters water, it will be extinguished, and the fire will inevitably dry up when it encounters water.

But no matter what, Su Qingyi will not fall into the disadvantage against Wang Tong, this round of competition has reached a critical moment, if Su Qingyi defeats Wang Tong, needless to say, Su Qingyi will inevitably win the remaining advanced places;

"One minute to prepare!" The supervising teacher also knew the importance of this scene, and after finishing speaking, the whole person immediately took a few steps back, completely giving up the ring to the two people.

Su Qingyi's sword scabbard hung to the ground, his right hand held the hilt tightly, his left hand was behind his back, and his eyes were lowered!

Seeing this scene, Wang Tong's heart sank, he didn't know what Su Qingyi was holding in his hand behind his back, whether he was holding a talisman seal, or whether he was about to pinch his fingers and perform Taoism. Wang Tong's eyebrows were furrowed, he had no choice.

"It's time!"

The voice of the supervising teacher reached the ears of the two people at the same time, and with a "sonorous" sound, the long swords in the hands of the two people were unsheathed at the same time.

Wang Tong pressed towards Su Qingyi very quickly, the long sword in his hand turned into a little light, and the tip of the sword was swallowed, making it difficult to see the direction.

Su Qingyi stood calmly in place, and the long sword in his right hand was as good as water. It wasn't until Wang Tong invaded within a radius of three meters that his left hand was withdrawn from behind, and his hand turned out to be empty.

Wang Tong knew that he was in a plan, but at this moment he had no choice, the little light on the long sword dissipated, the tip of the sword returned to the center, condensed the true power of the whole body, and a long rainbow through the sun, although the speed was not fast, but it was extremely dignified, an unstoppable and unrivaled momentum, directly towards the center of Su Qingyi's sword circle, directly impacted.

The fight was in the middle of a fierce battle from the start.

Su Qingyi's face was solemn, and one after another sword circles were drawn out, and there was a thought in her heart that was urging her all the time, to retreat, to start retreating, to reduce the opponent's sword momentum by the distance, and when the opponent was weak, then counterattack in one fell swoop.

This thought became more and more victorious, to the point that Su Qingyi was almost unable to suppress it. However, Su Qingyi still stood firmly in place, not wavering half a step, her intuition told her that she must not retreat at this moment, not a single step!

Liang Dong stood in the audience and watched Su Qingyi's performance with satisfaction, it was not easy for Su Qingyi to stick to the same place. This one is different from several other competitions, water and fire are incompatible, the strength of the two is not much different under various factors, the competition at this moment is the momentum of both sides, who retreats, whose momentum is weak, once retreated, will be defeated.

Su Qingyi gritted her teeth and held on to the spot, and a trace of blood was swallowed into her throat. The long sword in his hand made Shangshan Ruoshui side after side, Changhong ran through the sun, the red man came out of the cage, and the qi ran through Changhong, Wang Tong's several sword moves were blocked by Su Qingyi, and his momentum involuntarily leaked slightly.

Su Qingyi was keenly aware of this, and the long sword couldn't help but want to fight back, but she was forced to press it down.

Wang Tong sighed slightly, Su Qingyi was smarter than he imagined, this style was not a flaw he deliberately left, but he already knew it, and he had already prepared several back-up shots to wait for Su Qingyi, but he didn't expect Su Qingyi to be fooled at all.

This kind of Su Qingyi is very difficult to entangle, Wang Tong couldn't help frowning, the more time drags on, it is a little disadvantageous for him, after all, there is a Zhang Ziyang behind him, waiting in the eye, and Su Qingyi This is already the last battle, if she confirms that she can't win, then she will do everything possible to consume her strength and create opportunities for Zhang Ziyang to win, once Zhang Ziyang wins, then the three of them will also accumulate six points, and it is really hard to say how to evaluate who can at that time.

Zhang Ziyang had obviously thought of this, the frustration of losing the previous battle had already been swept away, and his eyes were shining as he stared at Wang Tong on the stage, how much he hoped that Su Qingyi could hold on for more time.

Su Qingyi and Zhang Ziyang have the same heart, Wang Tong's strength is indeed above her, if it weren't for Ruoshui's subtle restraint of the fire sword technique, plus Wang Tong's slightly impatient mood, it would not be easy for Su Qingyi to hold on in Wang Tong's endless sword style.

Wang Tong used most of the attack swordsmanship in the fire swordsmanship, leaving a lot of flaws in the middle, but Su Qingyi always regarded it as invisible, and made a move that was good like water over and over again, although her true power kept decaying, but this move swordsmanship became more and more proficient.

Can't wait any longer, Wang Tong finally made up his mind, the long sword in his hand was instantly recovered, the long sword was erected in front of him, his left hand was pressed three inches of the sword body, and the long sword slammed downward, stabbing obliquely at Su Qingyi's lower abdomen.