A loud noise shook the field, and green light filled the sky. After flashing, everyone hurriedly looked at the arena on the field.

After his vision recovered, he saw Qingtan holding the Aokiji sword in both hands, facing the man in the ring.

Qingtan's sword intent was everywhere, and even many sword cultivators on the stage outside were able to detect the layers of sword intent emitted from the arena at this moment.

Several referees on the ring were surprised by the woman on the ring as they felt the layers of sword intent.

Although I have long heard that the three swords in Nanli are all geniuses among geniuses, who would have thought that this mere woman's attainment in swordsmanship is now almost attained to great success.

It's really too strong, right?

You know, the most of the referees present was the small achievement of Jiandao, and among them, the only one who achieved Jiandao was Gong Jian who looked with his hands behind his back.

However, even though Qingtan emitted such a sword spirit, the situation on the ring still seemed not optimistic to her.

Just looking at the man next to him, he still looked a little lightly and decomposed to resolve the moves. It was obvious that Qingtan's internal sword intent was now released, but the man still did not show his sword intent.

Kumu on the stage also frowned at this time.

"In this battle, Qingtan is likely to be defeated."

Although Zhang Wuji and the others would not believe this in ordinary words, now, looking at the situation on the ring, they dare not say anything casually.

Because no matter which of these two people on the ring, they are far superior to Zhang Wuji's swordsmanship or cultivation.

The mysterious man was like a dark horse that suddenly came out. No one noticed his strength all day today, but at the moment of fighting with Qingtan, everyone knew how strong this man's strength was.

Zhou Buyi, who was standing beside him, saw this scene and bit his lip and held the black jade in his hand.

On the ring, Qingtan took a deep breath, temporarily calmed her mind, let go of one hand, held the Aokiji sword in one hand, and after stabbing the sword, this was the man who forced out of her range.

The man stood there, with his sword on his back, his mouth slightly raised, and his eyes looking at Qingtan were filled with strange colors.

"You are really good and amazing, it's a pity."

After the man said this, although he still kept that smile on his face, he shook his head.

"Bring this sword, defeat."

The man carried a sword on his back and soared out in the air with an incredible body movement. He turned around and ignited several sword shadows in the air. At this moment, the man's sword intent burst out.

This is a sword intent that is not weaker than Qingtan, and even feels it, which is a bit stronger than Qingtan's sword intent.

The sword light flashed four times, and the sword in the man's hand seemed to be psychic at this moment, and it was once again enlightened out of thin air. In the sword shadow roulette, internal force was attached to it. Immediately afterwards, a breath that could almost tear apart the ring here appeared faintly from the roulette.

"What kind of breath is this?!"

The referees on the side subconsciously pressed their palms on their swords.

And in mid-air, a black shadow slowly emerged from the roulette at this moment.

Faced with the powerful aura suppression that was coming, even these referees released their internal forces at this moment to protect the arena.

Everyone outside the field, such as Ji Wuying, was no longer lazy at this time, but instead stood up and walked to the railing to watch the situation on the ring.

He can no longer sit still.

The situation on the ring is really too serious now.

Not only that, Ji Chong and Ying Yi on the side did not care about the loss of their physical strength at this time, and they also stood up and looked at the ring with their eyes tightly.

They could never imagine that Qingtan would be suppressed like this.

You know, among their generation of sword cultivators, Qingtan is second only to Kumu. But where did the man on the opposite side emerge?

His swordsmanship and his cultivation are really a bit outrageous.

Ji Chong swallowed a saliva. He deduced it in his mind countless times, but the final outcome was all, and he could not have survived the man's move.

Not only him, Ji Chong even believed that if Qingtan could not stop the sword cultivators present, except Ku Mu, no one could take this move.

This overwhelming momentum alone is not like a move that a young monk can play.

Look, Ji Kan on the side all looked a little serious.

On the other hand, Qingtan gritted her teeth and looked up at the scene. Then, she held the Aokiji sword with her hand and touched the hilt of Aokiji sword with one finger.

She stepped on the soles of her feet and cut the Aokiji sword at an extremely fast speed, dripping a drop of blood.

The blood was immersed in Aokiji's sword body.

In an instant, the Aokiji Sword emitted a light that rushed straight into the sky. As the light shook, the entire competition was full of noise. Even the Gong Sword beside him could not ignore it at this time. He frowned and controlled the giant sword behind him again with his palms flying out. The giant sword flew to the position directly above the competition field. Then, the internal force of the Gong Sword instantly exuded excitement, and a powerful internal force from the ninth-grade cultivator enveloped the entire competition field in just a few seconds.

However, even so, the light that soared into the sky still resounded throughout the competition, and Ku Mu's expression changed drastically when he saw this scene.

Now, even the fourth-grade one has not been completely stabilized, did she choose to remove the first seal on the Aokiji sword?

When fighting against that person, has Qingtan reached this point?

To use the Aokiji Sword's trump card, this is a risk in itself.

Kumu's expression became serious. He had made up his mind that after returning to Jinling City this time, he must tell the story of this matter to his master.

If this girl Qingtan cannot ensure that the first seal she lifted will not cause any harm to her, she will never be able to let her out of the Jiange again.

The light shone down, and Qingtan pointed the Aokiji sword straight into the sky, and a blue dragon came out in response to the light.

Unlike the dozens of green dragon phantoms before, this green dragon at this time was almost close to the virtual green dragon transformed with layers of sword intent. The power of its claws directly caused the sword intent roulette condensed by the man to break open in an instant.

After another claw, the man caught off guard and was knocked away and smashed deeply into the ring.

After a roar, Qinglong Sword Shadow rushed straight to the man who was lying on the ring, and Qingtan's eyes were a little lost in this scene.

This was not what she controlled. She could not have any further control over the Qinglong Sword Shadow after two claws.

What's going on?

When the Qinglong Sword Shadow was about to rush towards the man, the man opened his eyes and fell to the ground. He looked coldly at the Qinglong Sword Shadow who was about to rush towards him, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"How many years ago, the dead souls dare to be here to be presumptuous?!"

The man shouted angrily, and the scabbard between his waist soared away. In the scabbard, countless sword intents exploded in an instant like a sea.

This is a thorough and perfect ocean of sword intent condensed by sword intent. Such a situation also makes it impossible for Qingtan to see what was going on around the arena.

Even the ninth-grade monks such as Gong Jian, Ji Kan, Quan Pinghou, and even Lao Zhang at this moment could not see clearly what was happening on the arena at this moment.

But what is certain is that after a bursting sound like thunder, if the internal barrier of the palace sword had not protected the arena, the remaining power of the sword intent could have completely shattered the arena here.

After the layers of smoke dissipated, everyone looked at the ring.

As his vision recovered, what came into view was Qingtan holding the Aokiji sword in his hand, standing on the ring with a confused look on his face, and the man squatting on the ring and showing signs of exhaustion.

Gong Jian frowned. What was going on with the momentum just now?

I am a ninth-grade cultivator, but the momentum changes on the arena just now are even a little confused.

However, Gong Jian did not say it directly. After all, the sword cultivator who can have such cultivation at this age has an extremely powerful background.

For example, Qingtan is standing behind her, but all the sword cultivators in the world want to be crazy about Feng Buyan.

The Sword Saint left a few protective measures for his beloved disciple, no matter how he looked at it, it was reasonable.

However, on the other hand, the guy's roulette sword shadow just now really made him feel amazed.

He has practiced swordsmanship for so many years, but never thought that someone could actually take the swordsmanship out of such a path.

Although the sword technique of the sect also needs to be accumulated with talisman paper, no one has been able to reappear in the eyes of the world for many years.

However, this unknown man can let Gong Jian see such charm from his sword technique. It has to be said that although the other party is just a junior, the sword alone has benefited Gong Jian a lot.

"You are really amazing. I lost this battle."

Just when the referees didn't know what to do, the man stood up tremblingly, smiled slightly, and said this to Qingtan completely regardless of the filth on his face.

"However, you should be careful to use the sword in your hand."

After saying this, the man slowly left the arena.

On the ring, Qingtan looked down at the Aokiji sword in his hand with a confused look.

What happened just now?

Why can't I recall it at all now?

In the end, with the man taking the initiative to admit defeat, today's competition was also ended by Qingtan, one of the three major swords in Nanli.

When Qingtan came out, Kumu and the others were waiting at the intersection early.

Zhou Buyi was surprised when he looked at Qingtan with such a look.

He has never seen it all these days, and his sister actually has such a look.

It's really strange.

"Qingtan, is it okay?"

Ji Wuying, who was beside him, stepped forward and asked.

And Qingtan just nodded at this.

"Then today, let's go back to the inn first. Everyone has no objection, right?"

As soon as Ji Wuying said this, even Zhou Buyi, who was a little hungry, could only nod after seeing Qingtan's appearance.
To be continued...