Looking at Li Feichen with his sword in full swing on the ring, the people from Tiandao looked at Qi Wuhui who looked proud next to him.

"Fellow Daoist Qi, this disciple of yours has good attainments in swordsmanship. I must have received your true inheritance, right?"

Qi Wugui laughed and said: "Yes, this person is my second disciple. He is extremely talented, especially in the way of swordsmanship. He has extremely high insights.

At a young age, he has reached the realm of the third level of Tianxiang, although he is not as good as the beloved disciple of the heavenly Taoist friends.

But at this age, being able to reach this level can be regarded as a unique genius."

"Haha..."

The Tiandao man just smiled, and he could hear the pride in Qi Wuhui's tone.

Unexpectedly, he glanced at Ye Qiu not far away and found that his expression remained unchanged.

He couldn't help but look at the stage, curious in his heart, how should Lin Qingzhu deal with this sword?

With his sword intent fully activated and supported by powerful power, Li Feichen looked ferocious and shouted angrily: "Gather Qi to Slash."

Suddenly, the sword energy swept away, approaching Lin Qingzhu.

Lin Qingzhu remained unmoved. He raised his right hand slightly, but did not even pull out the Zixia Sword.

"What is she going to do?"

"With this kind of sword energy, it would be too crazy to not even take the sword out of its sheath, right?"

Everyone was talking about it, and Lin Qingzhu was shaken slightly, and an absolute crushing force burst out instantly.

"This..."

Everyone was shocked when they saw the unsheathed Zixia Sword in her hand suddenly emitting an astonishing sword intent, which was dispelled in just one breath.

Everyone can vaguely feel that in terms of the terrifying degree of sword intent, ten Li Feichen tied together cannot compare to her.

"How is this possible..."

Qi Wuhui stood up immediately, his eyes filled with disbelief.

Li Feichen's full blow not only prevented Lin Qingzhu from pulling out the sword, but he didn't even dodge.

With just a slight shock, Li Feichen's killer move was already broken?

Seeing this scene, even He Wushuang, who is known as a genius in swordsmanship, cast a surprised look.

"This girl seems to be stronger than I imagined."

"This sword intent is bone-chilling and pierces through the soul. In just one breath, it disintegrated all the opponent's attacks.

This is the first time I have seen such a style of play. If I were to crack it, would I be able to do it so lightly?"

This is an absolute achievement of swordsmanship, not too fancy, simple and crude.

On the stage, Lin Qingzhu's expressionless face finally showed a smile.

"It's almost time to play! I guess you don't have much ability, so just go down."

As soon as she finished speaking, she finally took action.

"You..."

Li Feichen was shocked. The moment Lin Qingzhu took action, he was surprised to find that he could not catch the opponent at all.

She came to him in a blink of an eye and kicked him off the stage with an extremely humiliating kick.

Li Feichen didn't even have the ability to resist.

He is of the third grade of Tianxiang.

How could it be so completely defeated?

Until he landed in the ring, he didn't know how he lost.

After a while, there was only a stunning figure in fluttering white clothes left on the ring.

"Elder Xu."

After the battle was over, Lin Qingzhu looked at Xu Feng aside and said coldly.

Xu Feng shook his head, glanced at Li Feichen under the ring, and said: "The second martial arts competition, Zixia Peak Lin Qingzhu versus Hidden Sword Peak Li Feichen, Lin Qingzhu won."

"Pfft..."

As Xu Feng announced the results, Qi Wuhui became so angry that he vomited out a mouthful of old blood.
Chapter completed!