This time, the power brought by Hu Qingliao was even greater than that of the God of War who seemed to be sweeping thousands of armies before.

Yu Ling did not wait passively on the spot, but also rushed over with the Ningmo Knife. Luo Luotian's strangulating energy was hidden between the blades, and he collided with Bu Xu Knife again.

This was a head-to-head confrontation without any fancy. Even with the overbearing Ancient Desolate Art at her side, Yu Ling felt numbness in the tiger's mouth of her right hand and could hardly hold the handle of the knife.

Hu Qingliao's movements are getting faster and faster, as smooth as flowing clouds and flowing water, and the movements of his hands and feet seem to be surrounded by powerful wind and thunder, which is a kind of accumulated "momentum".

Maybe his spiritual skills have not reached that level, but he is smart enough to continue to climb through head-on collisions, thus reaching the realm of "shi" in disguised form.

Yu Ling also learned in advance that the technique practiced by the royal family of Buxu Kingdom was "Feng Xing Jue", and its characteristic was that it was so fast that the opponent could not keep up in the end. And the most terrifying thing was that they tended to get stronger as they fought, Buxu

Human perseverance is quite tenacious. Even if their spiritual power is exhausted, they can still hold on for a few breaths and continue fighting until their opponents collapse and fall down.

"Dang-dang-dang!"

The two heaven-level long swords continued to collide, and Yu Ling's speed gradually increased, but what followed was a sharp consumption of spiritual and mysterious energy. Originally, with his strong recovery power, he was not afraid of delaying, but

Facing Hu Qingliao this time, I'm afraid it will be an exception.

Because Yu Ling gradually discovered that he was gradually falling into Hu Qingliao's rhythm, which was obviously not a good sign.

You can never compete with Hu Qingliao!

Yu Ling secretly made up his mind. In the next round of confrontation, the attack of the Ningmo Sword was slightly slower. Just by this small difference, Hu Qingliao's Buxu Sword was already approaching his face.

But at the same time, Yuling finally got rid of Hu Qingliao's rhythm.

Yu Ling then raised the Ningmo Sword and blocked it in front of her, looking a little hasty.

Hu Qingliao was not surprised. After all, Yuling had been "entered by death energy" earlier, and was later attacked by everyone together. It is estimated that he can exert 80-90% of his combat power. How could anyone else survive it?

So many rounds?

Although there is no way to win with force, Hu Qingliao doesn't care about that. His father has told him since he was a child that he must be upright, but this does not mean being rigid and pedantic. Especially on the battlefield, there are always only winners and losers. He wants to

It's just the final victory.

"Buzz——"

But this time, as soon as the two swords met, Hu Qingliao felt something was wrong.

His Buxu knife seemed to be stuck, and it seemed to have been cut into a pile of helpless cotton. His fierce energy had nowhere to vent, and he could only run around angrily.

"puff!"

Under the backlash, Hu Qingliao couldn't help but vomit out a mouthful of blood. He immediately decided to draw the knife, but Yu Ling was like a tarsal maggot, fluttering in the wind like catkins.

Even at the critical moment of the battle, Hu Qingliao could not help but be a little distracted. After the battle just now, he thought that Yu Ling and he were walking the same path, both with a domineering and fierce style, but what is going on now?

His fully charged sword was like a heavy stone thrown into the lake. Although it stirred up thousands of waves, it was completely useless in the soft lake water, and in the end he could only sink to the bottom of the lake unwillingly.

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How can Yu Ling control this completely different energy?

Hu Qingliao was only absent-minded for a moment, but it soon extended to two seconds.

Because all the soul-suppressing talismans that Yu Ling had been preparing for a long time sank into his soul sea. If he hadn't been protected by a soul weapon, he would have been dizzy and had a headache for about ten seconds.

Two seconds later, all that was left in front of Hu Qingliao's eyes was a vast flash of sword light, filling his entire field of vision.

He subconsciously wanted to block it with a knife, but the bones all over his body were eroded crazily by some black juice, making his hands and feet sore and numb, and he almost fell to the ground with his legs weak.

not good!

Seeing the unparalleled strength approaching, Hu Qingliao even felt that the skin on her body was torn apart and her hairs stood on end.

He must not, must not fall like this!

Hu Qingliao took a strong breath, filled with crazy determination, held the Bu Xu Dao tightly with both hands, abandoned all fixed spiritual skills, and simply faced it with a single blow.

It was this sword that consumed all his "momentum" and spiritual power.

"boom!"

The energy spread everywhere, and the onlookers hurriedly set up defensive shields, but still had to retreat again and again.

The blue light and the black light collided together, and what exploded was an earth-shattering shock.

The entire underground hall trembled for a while before slowly returning to calm.

The light and energy gradually dissipated, and everyone could only see Hu Qingliao standing with a sword in her hand, her body shaking violently, but she managed not to fall down.

On the opposite side, Yu Ling just stood there as calm as an abyss, and the blood on her lips was wiped away calmly.

"Your Highness!" Kun Wushan rushed forward to help Hu Qingliao.

"No need." Hu Qingliao frowned, broke away from his hand, covered her lips and coughed for a while, and there was bright red blood between her fingers.

Kunwu wisely didn't offer any more help, but just handed over a clean handkerchief.

Hu Qingliao slowly wiped away the blood, raised her head and took a deep look at Yu Ling, and sighed softly: "I lost."

He didn't look embarrassed or annoyed. After saying these words, he put away his knife and left, making it clear that he would no longer participate in this matter.

Yu Ling couldn't help but feel a little more appreciation. Although this Hu Qingliao could not be said to be just and awe-inspiring, he was at least upright and upright, and he could afford to let go. As expected, it was rare for a country's prince to be a loser.

After the people from Buxu Kingdom withdrew, the situation on the field inevitably changed subtly.

"Brother Yu, do you need to take a rest?" Zhuang Ruolang said calmly.

"No need." Yu Ling took a deep breath and said calmly: "Are you next?"

"This way I will be victorious." Zhuang Ruolang said with a faint smile.

"Let's wait until you win." Yu Ling took one step forward, and the three major systems were integrated, pushing his momentum to the peak again.

The best is like water, endless, and the two great skills, one hard and one soft, form a perfect complement. Just a few moments after the battle stopped, Yu Ling's three powers quickly filled up.

Before Zhuang Ruolang could speak again, Yu Ling had already taken the lead in splitting a spiral sky.

Zhuang Ruolang's pupils shrank, and the Yanxing Sword in his hand was as graceful as a giant, lightly drawing a perfect circle in the void, as if trapping the energy of the spiral sky.

Yu Ling's long sword slashed again, and another spiral sky whizzed away, hitting the invisible circle with a bang.

"Buzz!"

The two spiral heavens merged together, finally tearing apart all the restraints, like a dragon coming out of the sea, or like a tiger coming out of the mountain, charging towards Zhuang Ruolang with its teeth and claws.

Everyone held their breath. Even if they only suffered the aftermath, they still felt the unrivaled sharpness. It was hard to imagine what Zhuang Ruolang was in when he faced the spiral sky.

Zhuang Ruolang's face was solemn, the long sword in his hand was as bright as starlight, and he clicked several times in the void as quickly as lightning, forming a sparkling mysterious pattern.

"That's the star sealing map!"

Someone who knows the goods immediately recognized it.

There are endless mysteries hidden in the Yanxing Sword. Only those who have mastered the seven star maps can truly control this heavenly sword. It can be said that this is Zhuang Ruolang's most powerful spiritual skill.
Chapter completed!