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The breeze did not give the Star any coolness at all, and the heat wave formed by thousands of people was just below the stage. The burning passion of the martial artists seemed to want to overturn the arena! Some of them were below the stage, while others were on the stage. The only difference was that the people on the stage were the focus of everyone's attention, while the people below the stage were the ones who called themselves losers. At this moment, Qi Xing was the focus of everyone's attention!

Qi Xing's opponent was a young man around 20 years old. Qi Xing's opponent was looking at him as if he was a lamb waiting to be slaughtered! A look of triumph. For this, Qi Xing did not show the slightest expression. His mind was still working on the Acupoint Charging Stance. The opponent naturally saw the change in Qi Xing, but this made him even angrier.

"Qi Xing?" Surprisingly, Liu Chen saw Qi Xing in Stage Four from the high platform. His face slightly changed. His heart was filled with regret, and he felt very strange about the aura Qi Xing was giving off. He felt a sense of worry in his heart.

"Begin!" With the command given by the referee, the youth instantly moved and pointed his sword straight at Qi Xing's forehead! Qi Xing took a step to the right to avoid the incoming sword attack. At the same time, the White Spirit Sword was unsheathed, and a white ray of light shot towards the opponent. The young man reacted quickly and dodged to the side. The White Spirit Sword missed.

A cold light gathered in the air. The young man's sword was coming straight at Qi Xing. Being pointed at by the cold light, the Qi Xing immediately understood that they couldn't take it head-on. Swish! The White Spirit Sword danced in a circle around him. The softness of the Wanderingcloud Sword Technique was displayed to its limits by Qi Xing. Ding! The two swords clashed. There was no inner strength that the young man had imagined. He only felt that his sword seemed to be out of his control and was being pulled out of his control.

Bang! The young man's attack was guided to the arena floor by Qi Xingchen's Floating Cloud Sword Art. It struck the boulder, and a small hole appeared on the blade of the sword. Who would dare to so easily touch such a sharp blade? Qi Xing took this opportunity to swing his sword and use Cloud Piercing Sword to attack the young man's face. The young man retreated quickly as he brandished his sword. The numerous swords were like thorns that grew on the youth's body, leaving Qi Xing at a loss for what to do.

After escaping from danger, the young man adjusted his state of mind and dashed towards Qi Xing again. Not willing to be outdone, Qi Xing stepped out from his nine palaces. He instantly appeared beside the young man and swung his White Spirit Sword downwards. The young man was shocked, and his face was full of seriousness. The rotational sword in his right hand knocked Qi Xingbai's sword flying. At the same time, he lifted up his right leg and kicked fiercely at Qi Xingtian's abdomen!

Qi Xing was shocked, this scene taught him a lesson. The tip of his foot touched the ground as he tried to increase the distance between the two of them, but he was too fast. The young man kicked Qi Xing in the abdomen. Tap, tap, tap. Qi Xing was forced back several steps before he finally managed to stabilize himself. Luckily, Qi Xing had retreated a little, otherwise, that kick would have severely injured Qi Xing.

The young man regained his advantage and immediately began to attack in a crazed manner. Qi Xingchen only felt a sharp pain as the young man pointed his sword at him. Shua shua shua! Qi Xing sent out three sword moves in a row, destroying all of the young man's sword moves. With another move of the Cloud Piercing Sword, it pierced through the young man's sword force, aiming for the young man's forehead!

The youth's heart skipped a beat. You want to defeat me? "With a wave of his right hand, a sword flower instantly materialized!" "Go!" The young man shouted coldly, his long sword holding onto the flower as he faced the sword attack head on.

Bang! The two collided and a deep muffled sound shook the surroundings. An invisible wave of air immediately churned. Qi Xing only felt himself being pushed back by an invisible force. Pa, pa, pa! Qi Xing took three steps back and both his feet stomped on the stage, leaving slight depressions in the ground!

The young man was also forced backwards by the tremendous force. Four and a half steps! The gap between them was too obvious. The young man's face darkened, and in an instant, his inner strength surged. The aura of the fifth heaven was instantly released. Whoosh! Whoosh! A formless wind rose up. Qi Xing was also not willing to fall behind. The aura of the peak of the 4th Heavenly Layer was like a sharp sword, slicing through the sky. The cold aura caused everyone below the stage to feel a chill down their spines. Qi Xing stood firmly under the young man's aura without any ripples, just like a sharp thorn, piercing everyone's eyes! Without another word, the young man's expression turned grim and Qi Xing remained impassive. The two of them immediately began a new round of fierce combat!

"Eat my sword!" The young man's right hand trembled, and an ear-piercing sword chime resounded. The spectators below the stage only felt a piercing pain in their eardrums. He hurriedly used his inner force to isolate the sound of the sword!

Qi Xing tightened his grip on the White Spirit Sword in his hand, and a mysterious Yin energy flooded into it. The thirteenth move of the Cloud Piercing Sword Art ? Cloud Breaking Slashing Slash! A dazzling white light, like ice and snow, shot towards the young man's sword technique. RUUMMBLLLLE! Suddenly, the two figures parted upon contact. However, before they could react, the two once again dashed towards each other. Sword light, sword shadows, everything happened in an instant! Body, figure. It filled the entire arena, shocking everyone!

Suddenly, the young man stepped on a mysterious footwork. He avoided Qi Xing's sword move, and at the same time, he turned the sword in his hand, suppressing Qi Xing Bai Spirit Sword. Immediately, the sword landed on the ground. "Pu!" The sound of a sword slicing through flesh caused the hearts of everyone below the stage to turn cold. If the boulder was like this, what would happen to a person after receiving this strike?

Under the pressure of the White Spirit Sword, the young man did not let go of this good opportunity. The edge of the sword was pointed towards the star. A sword swept out along the Qi Xing Bai Spirit Sword! Ling Li's sword was so sharp that it hurt Qi Xing's face. He quickly retreated and used the Rootless Steps. Like duckweed floating on water, light and swift. The tip of the sword was about five inches away from the tip of Qi Xing's nose. The danger was abnormal, but while dodging, Qi Xing's hand did not stop moving. When he swung the sword, he had already mastered the Flowing Cloud Sword Art. Now, when he used it, it had a strange effect. A cloud suddenly appeared and flew straight towards the youth's face, like a misty cloud that was soft and elusive. The youth was in danger!

Clang! The young man raised his sword high up into the air, letting out a loud clanging sound! "Kill!" The youth's sword hacked down from the sky like a sky-splitting axe! The Qi Xing offensive was immediately broken. However, Qi Xing was no exception. Now, Qi Xing was gradually immersed in the ecstasy of the rapid rise in power. The understanding of the Cloud Piercing Sword Art was quickly transforming into practical experience! And then it was absorbed by the sizzling star bit by bit.

Ding! The sword stabbed out. A cold light gathered on the edge of the sword. Ling Li's sharp light was vowing to pierce through all obstacles! Rushing the clouds to see the sun! Sweat was already forming on the youth's forehead. After such a long and intense battle, his physical strength was starting to run out. His concentrated mind began to feel a little tired. Suddenly, he saw the sharp sword move of Qi Xing and his face turned pale. Without another word, he quickly searched for a countermeasure in his mind. Everything happened in a split-second. The youth brandished his sword, 'Waterfall of Slash'! The young man had learned a profound move from practicing the sword! It was also one of the youth's ultimate moves! The moment the Waterfall of Slash appeared, smoke immediately rose up from Arena Number Four. The young man did not have the Seven Star Sword Technique in his eyes, but rather, a hanging waterfall! "Chi!" The long sword streaked across the waterfall, and the waterfall suddenly stopped flowing for a moment!

The crowd below the stage only felt a flash of Aurora before it disappeared. The sword move of Qi Xing was immediately broken! Qi Xing stood there with a calm expression! Sect disciples were indeed powerful. With such a powerful move, under the opponent's attack, the moves of Qi Xing simply couldn't resist in the slightest and were directly shattered. However, the battle was not over! Qi Xing looked at the panting youth, a trace of regret flashing through his heart.

Ding! The sword hum was different from the young man's sword hum. An incomparably clear sound similar to the sound of bamboo was heard. It attacked the youth with incomparable speed! The young man's expression abruptly went grim, and he felt despair and unwillingness. It was too fast.

Bang! Qi Xing's sword hit the young man's back, and the Xuan Yin energy went into the young man's body. This caused the young man's inner force to stagnate for a moment. His body swayed and he did not allow himself to fall. The young man then sighed. He glanced at the comet holding a sword. This was the moment for the victor to turn around and leave!

Pah pah pah! The martial artists below the stage erupted in thunderous applause! The intense and dazzling competition never stopped giving people the feeling that their blood was boiling! They were cheering for the strong and the wonderful fight!