Iceberg President's personal expert

Mo Yun has been practicing in Longhuang Mountain since he became a disciple of Gu Wuji, and he doesn't know much about the secrets of the martial arts world.

In his opinion, the long-established sects such as Longhu Mountain Buddhist Sect and the wealthy families in the secular world are the top forces standing in the martial arts world.

This is also the understanding of most warriors.

But the appearance of Jian Qiu brought many forces that had disappeared from everyone's sight back to everyone's eyes again.

The Chinese martial arts world is much bigger than he imagined.

At the same time, on the arena, as the true energy dissipated, the figures of Jian Qiu and Long Wushuang appeared in everyone's sight again.

"Jianqiu blocked Long Wushuang's Dragon Emperor Seal without drawing his sword?"

"This Jianqiu's strength is much stronger than what he showed before."

"This one seems to be another strong opponent. It seems that Long Wushuang's luck is not very good. It is still unclear who will win and who will lose in this battle."

The other contestants in the top 16 looked a little serious as they watched the battle on the ring.

As a sword cultivator, holding the sword of destiny is when the sword cultivator shows his true strength. Jian Qiu blocked Long Wushuang's secret skill without even pulling out the sword of destiny. With such strength, he is definitely not inferior to Long Wushuang.

Even in a certain sense, Jian Qiu's strength is probably still higher than Long Wushuang.

"Is this the Long family's secret skill? It seems not as strong as I thought."

Jianqiu slowly lowered his right arm with a faint smile on his face.

Long Wushuang's pupils shrank slightly, and his expression suddenly became sharp.

"Interesting, but I underestimated you a little. I didn't expect that at this martial arts exchange meeting, I would meet a hidden powerhouse. It would be interesting to fight like this."

Long Wushuang grinned, with a ferocious smile on his face.

"Show your true ability, otherwise, this battle should be over soon." Jianqiu stood on the ring with a proud expression.

"as you wish."

Long Wushuang shouted low, his eyes shone brightly, and a strong evil aura suddenly spewed out from his body.

The black evil spirit mixed with the bloody blood energy, forming a black-red mist that enveloped the half of the arena where Long Wushuang was.

The strong evil spirit swirled around the ring, making low whistling sounds, as if a fierce ghost was wailing.

"Blood evil!"

Long Wushuang shouted low, and saw the monstrous blood evil energy suddenly surge, forming a fierce tiger in the air, and roared towards Jianqiu.

This tiger roar seemed to be silent, but Jianqiu, who was standing on the ring, felt a monstrous evil spirit coming towards his face, as if an illusory bloody evil tiger flashed through the air and crashed directly into His soul.

"Soul attack?"

Jian Qiu's eyes bloomed with bright sword light, and the soul in his body was also shining brightly at this moment.

The domineering and boundless sword intent erupted in his body, turning into a sharp sword and slashing directly at the illusory bloody tiger.

Boom!

A roar came from Jianqiu's sea of ​​consciousness.

The sharp sword and the bloody tiger collided in the sea of ​​consciousness, erupting with extremely powerful divine power.

Even though Jianqiu's soul was not weak, he was still affected by the impact of this soul and was briefly distracted.

At this moment, the bloody tiger in front of Long Wushuang suddenly galloped through the air and rushed towards Jianqiu.

The black-red blood evil tiger turned into a black-red beam of light in the air. As it ran, the evil energy filled the air, like thousands of troops sweeping in, with an astonishing momentum.

A strong sense of crisis suddenly arose in Jianqiu's mind. When he came to his senses, the bloody tiger had already appeared in front of him.

The overwhelming evil energy enveloped him, leaving him with no way out.

"What a bloody evil spirit. This technique is extraordinary and worthy of my sword."

Jian Qiu laughed loudly, stretched out his hand to hold the hilt of the sword behind his back, and then slowly pulled out the long sword on his back.

As the long sword was drawn out, the sharp sound of the sword suddenly resounded in everyone's ears.

A bright brilliance bloomed as the long sword was unsheathed. The bright sword light seemed to carry a domineering and boundless sword energy. The weaker master could not look directly at this sword light.

"cut!"

Jian Qiu shouted low, holding his long sword in his hand, and slashed at the bloody tiger in front of him.

The next moment, a bright sword light shot into the sky, as if it was going to cut the arena in two from the middle.

The sharp sword energy suddenly struck the bloody tiger's head in an extremely domineering manner, and then cut it in two from the middle.

The sharp sword energy burst out, cutting and smashing all the evil energy contained in the bloody tiger. Then the sword energy remained unabated and slashed towards Long Wushuang again.

"Good sword."

Long Wushuang's expression changed slightly, and he punched out again. The overwhelming punch turned into a bloody beam of light, which directly collided with the sword energy in the air, and blasted the sword energy into pieces.

"You can try my sword as well."

Jian Qiu chuckled lightly, and the long sword in his hand drew a graceful arc in the air, and then slashed towards Long Wushuang again.

The sword light of this sword didn't look big, only less than a foot long. It spurted out from the tip of the sword and suddenly slashed towards Long Wushuang at an extremely fast speed.

Long Wushuang's body tightened slightly. This sword light seemed weak and far less domineering than the sword just now, but Long Wushuang did not dare to relax at all.

This terrifying sword intent gathered in this sword energy has been compressed to the extreme.

The surrounding space was distorted under this sword.

Compared with the sword strike just now, this strike is the true experience of Jian Qiu's kendo.

"God damn it!"

Long Wushuang made seals with both hands, and the true energy in his body surged to the extreme and exploded.

A large amount of spiritual energy gathered towards Long Wushuang's handprint, forming a bright light seal in front of Long Wushuang.

With the formation of this light seal, the evil spirit that was far greater than before filled the arena, like the power of heaven descending, the terrifying aura even penetrated the formations on the arena and spread towards the competition field.

The moment they felt the Heavenly Evil Light Seal, the expressions of many martial arts masters present changed, and they involuntarily took a step back under the shock of this aura.

"Even the formations in the arena can't block the breath of this magical power?"

"The magic and magical power displayed by Long Wushuang is actually so powerful?"

The faces of everyone present were full of horror.

This is still blocked by the formation. If it were not blocked by the formation, how terrifying would the aura emanating from this light seal be?

"kill!"

Long Wushuang shouted low, pushed hard with both hands, and the light seal suddenly flew out and hit the sword energy in the air.