"Blue Wind vs. Zhao Zhong!"

The referee's voice came from the other side, and the sword intents of the two were already facing each other, constantly colliding.

Wei Lanfeng observed that the other party was not in a hurry to make a move, and asked aloud: "As a sword repairer, don't you use a sword?"

Zhao Zhong took out a water flower in his left hand, and with a wave of one hand, a large piece of sea water flowed under her feet, forming water swords, which were crystal clear and extremely mysterious.

Wei Lanfeng's face became serious, and he saw the opponent's way. It was not a simple sword repair, but a fusion of swordsmanship and the law of water control, and formed a perfect balance, also known as the magic sword.

This kind of way has only appeared in the past thousand years, and it can often show stronger combat effectiveness than simple sword repair.

There is only one problem, this way is more difficult to improve than simple sword repair, and there is no sword fairy who can use swords so far.

There are a total of 360 water swords with an integrated attack and defense that can completely block the black sword of Azure Wind, and can also attack at the same time.

The continuous offensive made Wei Lanfeng feel great pressure.

Wei Lanfeng became more and more frightened as he fought, and seemed to be in a hurry, and was forced to retreat step by step, retreating to the corner step by step.

The opponent's offensive was like ocean waves, wave after wave, which made him unable to breathe at all, and had no room to fight back.

Wei Lanfeng looked at the hundreds of water swords in the sky, and realized that he could not go on like this, otherwise he would definitely lose, so he decided to give it a go.

He made a spell, and the flying swords in the sky changed again, nine of them became one, and their body became even bigger, covering half of the competition platform.

The huge black sword smashed towards Zhao Zhong, crushing the water swords one by one.

But at the same time, he also completely gave up defense, and the aura shield all over his body was pierced by the water sword.

"You crazy!"

Seeing this, Zhao Zhong cursed and backed away again and again.

Wei Lanfeng didn't want to die, but he still died. Once he was hit head-on by this huge black sword, he might die without a place to bury him.

Wei Lanfeng's body turned into an afterimage, dodged the water sword, and appeared more than twenty feet away, with a penetrating wound on his chest.

Zhao Zhong's retreat also gave him a chance to breathe.

Before the black sword fell, it changed its size again, suddenly became smaller, turned into nine, and slashed from nine different directions.

Zhao Zhong also had to mobilize the water sword to resist from nine different directions. Although he looked passive on the scene, he actually had a great advantage. His spiritual power was relatively more than that of Azure Wind.

Wei Lanfeng kept changing his position, dodging the incoming water sword, but he still couldn't dodge it again and again. His body was pierced by the water sword again, but fortunately, his body-protecting aura had already blocked the water sword. Part of the power kept his heart from being damaged.

"If this fight continues, his life may be in danger." Li Luo saw that something was wrong, Wei Lanfeng was too desperate.

Zhou An stared at the stage with a calm face: "It's not necessarily a loss, Wei Lanfeng has been accumulating sword power, and there is a chance to turn defeat into victory."

He could see that Wei Nanfeng's swordsmanship had his shadow, but this in itself also fit his swordsmanship, crushing the opponent to death step by step with thickness.

"You can surrender easily, but he can't. Everyone has their own beliefs. His swordsmanship has finally improved again now. If his beliefs collapse again, I'm afraid it will be difficult for him to make any progress in the future."

Zhou An could see clearly, probably because he was standing on a high place, so he could see clearly.

Finally, Wei Lanfeng's sword power accumulated to the highest point step by step, full of sword spirit, the **** sword turned into one in the air, and slashed down straight and vertically, forming an octagonal diamond-shaped sword field, covering the entire competition platform.

This will be his strongest blow, and the outcome will be here.

If Zhao Zhong can block it, he will lose.

Zhao Zhong's eyelids kept trembling, feeling the sword field formed by the azure wind, and quickly formed a sword formation with water swords to resist.

"Sword domain? How is it possible?"

He was a little puzzled, and felt that with Wei Lanfeng's level of swordsmanship, he shouldn't be able to form a sword realm.

There is not much difference between the two of them in swordsmanship, he can't do it, and Wei Nanfeng probably can't do it either.

Only masters of swordsmanship can display the sword field, and it is from this time that sword repairers have shown unrivaled combat power. It is no problem for monks of the same level to fight one against two or one against three.

The aura shook, and there were clear sword marks on the ring, one of which was more than ten meters away.

Zhao Zhong was sent flying, and fell to the ground covered in blood, motionless.

Wei Lanfeng squatted halfway, also covered in blood, and there were four or five blood holes pierced by the water sword on his body.

In the end it was a narrow victory.

"The blue wind wins!"

The result is clear, the referee shouted!

The monks in Nanhai State had an ugly expression on their faces.

The result was unexpected. They thought that with Zhao Zhong's strength, they could easily defeat Wei Lanfeng, but they lost in the end.

Before, they learned that Zhou An's strength is probably very strong, and the outcome of the transformation stage is often close to the front line.

If they don't have an advantage in front of them, the chances of winning in the end may not be great.

Zhou An looked back. Shouted: "What are you still doing in a daze, it's your turn to play."

With a wooden stick in her mouth, Li Luo said vaguely: "I'm wondering whether to surrender, anyway, you are so powerful."

Zhou An said calmly, "You can vote as you like."

Seeing what Zhou An said, Li Luo stretched her waist: "Forget it, let's go up and do some activities. It's impossible not to make a move every time you come to the competition for immortals."

She hasn't really made a move until now. In the first round of the match, all opponents surrendered. In the second round, she also surrendered when facing the cultivator of the transformation tool.

"You know it too." Zhou An complained.

Li Luo walked onto the ring lazily, and the monk from Nanhai State had been waiting there for a long time. He was a monk in a brown robe, with an unshaven beard, and looked a bit decadent.

"I didn't expect to wait for you. It seems that even if I win, I won't win by force." Brother Hai said to himself.

Li Luo also asked curiously: "Oh, why did you say that?"

The monk in Hainan Province grinned: "You are too young. I am already one hundred and ninety years old. What is the difference between bullying a child and meeting you?"

Li Luo took the wooden stick out of her mouth, sneered, and said, "Are you trying to sell your old age? If you're really scared, I can put some water on it."

The monk in Nanhai Prefecture said meaningfully: "You are the abandoned daughter of the Sanyan family, maybe you have no memory, we met a long time ago, when you were only so young."

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Li Luo frowned: "What do you want to express?"

The monk in Nanhai Prefecture continued: "I am your father's friend, and he still remembered you before he died."

Li Luo said nonchalantly: "We have no relationship for a long time, you don't need to say anything, everything I have gained today has nothing to do with them."

Like Cheng Jin, he was born in a cultivating family, but not in Qingzhou, but in Nanhai Prefecture. Their family is famous for its water control. There was even a great monk in their ancestors, but it gradually disappeared.

However, this does not hinder their family's status in the South China Sea.

She was born in the Sanyan family, but she doesn't have the water spirit root, and at the same time she is a daughter, so the situation can be imagined.

To this day, she still remembers her father staring at him with cold eyes, and said coldly: "Don't be so slovenly, let your mother teach you how to dress up tomorrow, your marriage has been decided, and your age is about your age , but the foundation has already been established, and it is a good seedling."

After leaving such a sentence, the father turned and left.

From then on, she understood that for the family, she was just a commodity, a pawn.

One month before her big wedding, she escaped from her family, escaped from Nanhaizhou, walked all the way south, and finally came to Qingzhou.

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