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In Qin Cheng's hand was a long sword made of fine iron. The width of the blade was several times greater than that of an ordinary sword. With just a glance, he could tell that it was suitable for using the most powerful moves. Qi Xing looked at Qin Cheng without saying a word. In fact, even Qi Xing didn't have anything to say. Qixing had expected that he would be challenged, but he just didn't expect that he would be the first one to be challenged. Even so, so what?

Zhou Wen and the other spectators had a strange expression on their faces. It was impossible for Qin Cheng to not know of Qi Xing's strength. Qin Cheng wasn't even at the 5th Heavenly Layer, not even at the 5th Heavenly Layer. But, he challenged Qi Xing as soon as he got on the stage, what was the meaning of this?

"The competition will start in half an incense stick of time!" The wind suddenly died down.

Qin Cheng took a step forward and instantly appeared ten feet away. Qin Cheng held his sword in his hand and swung it out. An invisible pressure rushed towards Qi Xing.

Qi Xing saw Qin Cheng approaching menacingly, but he did not move. The White Spirit Sword in his hand was instantly unsheathed! Cloud Piercing Sword, One Slash. The edge of the White Spirit Sword was revealed as it flashed with a cold light!

Clang! The Qi Xing sword had broken Qin Cheng's move. Without waiting for Qin Cheng's reaction, he changed his moves and went straight for Qin Cheng! The power of this technique was indeed tremendous. However, the flaw was equally obvious, and that was reaction! Each move had a large range, and this was the weakness of these moves. In other words, there were too many openings! Qi Xing took advantage of this gap in Qin Cheng's defense and slashed his sword towards Qin Cheng's door!

Qin Cheng's expression changed. Qi Xing's reaction was beyond his expectations. Moving his feet, Qin Cheng strangely dodged Qi Xing's attack. At the same time, his right hand slashed out in the direction of the star path.

Not a single expression could be seen on Qi Xing's face. He was no exception to Qin Cheng's reaction. Raising his sword to block! Clang! A crisp sound resounded from the stage. He suddenly executed the Flowing Cloud Sword Technique with a flip of his hand. Qin Cheng felt as if a floating cloud had appeared in front of him, blocking his line of sight. As for this cloud, it was emitting a dangerous aura.

Qin Cheng, who was getting more and more serious, held the sword in his right hand. Taking a step back, Qi Xing instantly felt that his attack was useless. As for Qin Cheng, he used this opportunity to get out of the area of effect of the attacks. After the Qi Xing attack passed, he stomped on the ground with his foot. He was like a crafty rabbit, his speed reaching a point where it was almost impossible to be seen with the naked eye. At the same time, the long sword was pointed straight at Qi Xing!

Those who had been paying close attention to the duo's battle were astonished. This sudden burst of speed was simply impossible to guard against. The long sword was swift and swift.

Suddenly, as if his entire body was floating in the air, Qi Xing took a series of wondrous steps to the left and right. He raised his right hand. Ding! Qin Cheng's long sword was swung out by Qixing's sword. Without waiting for Qin Cheng to draw his sword, the White Spirit Sword was like a maggot attached to the bone. Following closely behind Qin Cheng's sword, Qin Cheng was not satisfied. A trace of killing intent remained in his serious expression.

On the other hand, Qi Xing remained as cold as ice. With a change of the White Spirit Sword in his hand, Qin Cheng felt as if his sword skill was being uncontrollably pulled away by Qi Xing. Everyone was shocked when they saw this. Wanting to achieve this level of skill was not something that could be achieved simply by studying. To reach this level, excluding absolute strength, there were only two possibilities. The first was to possess a supreme technique. Second, he had a very deep understanding of his own cultivation technique!

No matter how he looked at it, the Flowing Cloud Sword Technique that Qi Xing used did not seem like a top-level technique at all. That meant there was only one possibility. His comprehension of his martial arts had reached a very deep level! With his own sword techniques, it was enough to lead the opponent's sword moves forward. Such strength landing on Qi Xing was truly shocking.

Qin Cheng quickly drew his sword and tried to retreat. However, Qi Xing's White Spirit Sword was right behind him, aiming to harm Qin Cheng. Retreat? Injured! Enter? "It's useless!" "Damn it!" Qin Cheng gritted his teeth, his eyes nearly popping out of their sockets! Qin Cheng suddenly raised his left foot and kicked towards Qi Xing. The fierce wind was not to be underestimated.

Qi Xing reacted the instant Qin Cheng raised his left foot and sent his right foot backwards, taking the initiative to kick Qin Cheng's heel. Under the pain, Qin Cheng had no choice but to withdraw his attack. However, Qi Xing did not plan on letting Qin Cheng go. His right leg suddenly accelerated and kicked at Qin Cheng's calves from a slightly different angle. At the same time, Bai Lingjian pressed down on Qin Cheng's chest!

Qin Cheng didn't expect Qi Xing to arrive later than him. Not only did he not gain any benefits, he even injured himself. Qi Xing's kick was not light. Qin Cheng almost lost his balance.

Qin Cheng was delusional enough to think that he could defeat Qi Xing with such a grand move. That was simply wishful thinking. One reason was that Qin Cheng didn't have enough strength to shock Qi Xing. Of the two, Qin Cheng's attack was too slow! Of course, that was just too slow for a sibling.

"Have you decided on how to lose?" The Qi Xing sword suddenly came, and he said coldly.

In an instant, Qin Cheng drew his sword back to block as he held it horizontally in front of his chest. Facing Qixing's spitting sword light, Qin Cheng's speed suddenly increased! Clang! Qi Xing's sword struck the longsword in Qin Cheng's hand. The huge force caused Qin Cheng to unnaturally take two steps back. Without waiting for Qin Cheng's reaction, Qi Xing swung out. Qin Cheng's expression changed drastically as Qi Xing's sword slashed at Qin Cheng's face. If this attack was effective, then Qin Cheng would really lose face and go all out.

Perhaps it was because of Qin Cheng's sudden increase in the speed of his sword, but for a moment, he was also inextricably fighting with Qi Xing, even though he had always been at a disadvantage. After all, he didn't lose, right? On the other hand, Qi Xing had a faint smile on his face. It could only be said that he would only learn this sword technique if he completely mastered it. And this was precisely the process for Qi Xing. The Flowing Cloud Sword Technique was now completely different from the original method, and his comprehension of the Cloud Piercing Sword Technique had deepened by a step. The increase in his strength was exactly what was required of him.

If someone were to pay attention to the movement of the foot of the star, they would definitely be able to guess that the star was only moving about three feet away from its target. Zhou Wen was the only one who noticed the intentions of Qi Xing. Qi Xing was actually practicing the Rootless Steps!

As he looked at Qi Xing, Zhou Wen was amazed. At the same time, his understanding of Qi Xing's talent had deepened! Being enemies with Qi Xing was his greatest misfortune! Although Zhou Wen didn't know much about Qi Xing's cultivation technique, he still knew about the 'Root Formless Steps' and the 'Nine Palaces'. Furthermore, he knew that there was no such thing as a root for cultivation! And at this time, watching Qixing's Rootless Steps, this level of proficiency, didn't seem like it had been practiced for more than a month! Zhou Wen didn't feel the slightest bit of jealousy in his heart. He clearly knew himself.

The two on the stage fought intensely, but most of the people below the stage were baffled. It was obvious that Qi Xing was a level higher than Qin Cheng, but how could Qi Xing not take Qin Cheng down?

A sliver of disappointment finally emerged in Qi Xingfan's unchanging heart. The training that Qin Cheng brought him was already over. He wouldn't be able to improve even if he fought again. Since that was the case, he might as well end it.

The sword in Qi Xing's hand thrust forward and his speed increased explosively. A white sword-shaped shadow flashed before Qin Cheng's eyes. Qin Cheng was shocked and stood rooted to the spot.

Ding! Qi Xing sheathed his sword and turned around. Step by step, he returned to his seat and closed his eyes in thought.

The audience went into an uproar!