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All of a sudden, the stars started moving, without any roots. Under the guidance of Qi Xing's monstrous comprehension and memory, after more than a month of continuous deduction, he finally managed to learn it completely last night! However, he was still a hair away from mastery. All he needed was real combat. Once the sword came out, everyone was shocked. As Qi Xing thrust out his sword, several sword images appeared in the air. Sun Ji's attack was like paper, instantly shattering into nothing!

Sun Ji's heart jumped, but his hands didn't stop moving. He waved his right hand at full speed, sending out a sharp slash that seemed to be able to cut everything in half, slashing toward Qi Xing.

However, Qi Xing seemed to be taking a stroll in the courtyard as he walked around the arena. As for Sun Ji's attack, every time it missed, it would be dodged by Qi Xing. Once in a while, Qi Xing would launch a swift counterattack, and each of those counterattacks made Sun Ji feel very troubled.

"What? You only know how to dodge?" Sun Ji angrily said. It seemed that the other party only had exceptional footwork and average strength. Even though Qi Xing's counterattack made him feel tricky, it was just tricky, wasn't it? The crowd below the stage was initially shocked by Qi Xing's high level of swordsmanship, but after dozens of moves, Qi Xing was actually still dodging. He could not help but reveal a disdainful look on his face. The ones that martial artists looked down on the most were those who cowered in fear and acted arrogantly. It was obvious that everyone categorized Qi Xing into this category.

Shi Hao had a different feeling, he was looking at the Qi Xing on the arena with a face full of astonishment. It had only been two months, but his strength had already increased to such an extent. This had already surpassed the scope of the sword arts geniuses that he had previously understood. How, how could this be so heaven-defying? Not only had he broken through to the 4th Heavenly Layer, but there was no way that the 4th Heavenly Layer Sun Halberd could hurt him at all. Even a 5th Heavenly Layer martial artist would find it difficult to do this. What did this mean? When he thought up to this point, Shi Hao felt the blood in his entire body boil. Strong strength, formidable natural talent! This year's elite rankings seemed to have become even more exciting!

"Your role ends here." Seeing Sun Ji's insults, Qi Xing did not take it to heart at all. Cloud Piercing Sword Technique advanced another step! Satisfied, Qi Xing decided to spare his life. However, he still needed to leave a bit of interest. Otherwise, if everyone came here to harass him, wouldn't it be troublesome to death? Was it just a broken hand or a broken foot? It was a question worth thinking about.

As soon as he finished speaking, the cold aura of Qi Xing suddenly intensified, and an incomparably cold and gloomy feeling permeated the air like a cold wind. Suddenly, the crowd trembled. The White Spirit Sword turned into a beam of light that rushed towards Sun Ji with an indomitable momentum! Such a breathtaking sword strike was no weaker than an ordinary 5th Heavenly Layer first strike. Sun Ji felt a sense of foreboding when he saw the sword swung out by Qi Xing. He had to wait for his sword move to be completed before he could remain calm.

"Hah!" Sun Ji wasn't willing to lose just like that. He wasn't willing to be defeated by this nameless fellow. At this moment, the strength of the 4th Heavenly Layer was completely released, and an oppressive aura emanated from Sun Ji's body. There was only one sect in the Smokey Wind Sect, but they didn't have the corresponding strength. While it was true that people looked down on him, the Windy Sect did indeed look like a sect a hundred years ago. However, for some unknown reason, it had fallen. However, the techniques of the Windy Sect were indeed better than those of ordinary sects.

Clang! The two swords clashed, causing sparks to fly out. Sun Halberd blocked Qi Xing's attack with his sword, and on Qi Xing's face, neither joy nor surprise could be seen. With a turn of his hand, the White Spirit Sword became like a spirit serpent that coiled around his hand. Shua shua shua, upper, middle and lower. In an instant, Qi Xing thrusted out three shocking sword strikes. Sun Ji's forehead was covered in sweat, his heart wildly pounding!

You want to defeat me? It's not that easy! At the same time, Sun Ji also slashed out three times, ding ding ding! Shi Hao felt extremely speechless. What sort of trick was Qi Xing playing? Qi Xing admitted that he had underestimated Sun Ji. Sun Ji was indeed stronger than an ordinary martial artist. No one knew that if Qi Xing were to use his full strength, he would be able to stab out twenty-five times in an instant! This was a speed that could make fifth layer Heavenly Sword users to look up to! The number that caused a Sixth Heavenly Layer martial artist to tremble! It was a number that a seventh heaven warrior couldn't help but treat seriously!

If Qi Xing was willing, he could use the speed of his sword under the seventh heaven to sweep away the elite rankings! But it doesn't fit with the idea of a sibling. Qi Xing's sword speed had already reached the limit that he could now reach. Increasing his speed was not something he could achieve in a short period of time. Right now, Qi Xing was thinking about improving his sword techniques and movement techniques. Only when these aspects of his body reached an extreme could he make his sword speed increase again, if his body could withstand the frequent and high speed attacks.

Everyone on the stage was equally shocked. The speed at which Qi Xing suddenly exploded out on stage had already surpassed the sword speeds of many of the martial artists present. And judging from the other party's relaxed attitude, he was clearly holding back. Sun Ji's complexion immediately paled. The force that was transmitted from his sword was incomparably great. As for the inner strength that the other party transmitted from the sword, it was even more so the fact that Sun Ji had never come into contact with a single strand of Mysterious Yin energy. Sun Ji almost couldn't help but tremble from the impact of this cold aura. The Black Yin energy went into his body, straight into his organs, and into his meridians. Sun Halberd's inner force was blocked, and after a brief pause, Qi Xing's attack arrived once more. It was still the same Cloud Piercing Sword Art, with the same sword speed. But at this moment, Sun Ji, who was half a beat slower, didn't have enough time to stop it.

However, it was impossible for him to surrender Sun Ji! Sun Ji instantly made his decision. He completely abandoned defense and thrust his sword forwards, recklessly aiming at the center of Qi Xing's eyebrows, a sword move that injured both of them!

Qi Xing seemed to have expected this to happen. Bai Ling Jian's speed suddenly increased by 30%. In that instant, everyone felt the sword in Qi Xing's hand suddenly disappear. In the blink of an eye, it had suddenly appeared again.

Ding! The White Spirit Sword approached Sun Ji's forehead, a trace of blood seeping out from between his eyebrows. The sword in Sun Ji's hand was directly sent flying by the sword of Qi Xing. It spun in the air before landing on the arena stage, sticking into the ground. Clang clang clang! The crisp sound of metal hitting metal gradually weakened. The entire arena became abnormally quiet. Sun Ji stood on the spot, his eyes glazed over. The horse's mouth was slightly open, wanting to say something, but no words came out.

"Since your mouth stinks so much, I'll close it for you." With a wave of his right hand, a sword struck onto Sun Ji's cheek. Sun Ji's mouth unnaturally opened.

"No." Shi Hao was shocked and hurriedly shouted. However, it was too late. The rapidly moving White Spirit Sword flashed like a shooting star. Hiss * An ear-piercing metallic sound rang out. It was the sound of the Qi Xing Bai Spirit Sword rubbing against each other as it was drawn back into its scabbard.

Qi Xing didn't even look at Sun Ji as he turned around and left. Pow! A broken tongue fell to the ground. Blood gushed out of Sun Ji's mouth like a fountain. At a glance, it was truly terrifying. Sun Ji's eyes widened in anger as he covered his mouth, letting out 'wu wu' sounds.

Qi Xing continued to return. He was no longer interested in watching the competition between the sect disciples. Presumably, it would be over by now. While heading back. The crowd below the arena subconsciously retreated. "Even Shi Hao was no exception, and he watched as Qi Xing left in a daze." You've changed. "