After all, the two had fought side by side in the border battlefield for half a month, and they were familiar with each other's moves and strengths, so they skipped the temptation and directly released their ultimate moves...

Ling Ziyan spread out the fan in his hand, and it transformed into a five-sided fan-shaped totem, half of which was icy cold, and the other half was blazing with blazing flames, which collided directly with Luo Rufeng's Yin-Yang Sword Formation...

The two of them fought in mid-air for dozens of moves, with swords and fans. Neither side retreated at all. The collision of magic and swordsmanship, the situation of back and forth, the fierce fight between the two sides, the onlookers below couldn't help but hold their breath and stare intently, and they didn't even have the heart to discuss...

After exchanging hundreds of moves, both of them stopped attacking at the same time. Ling Ziyan frowned slightly and looked at Luo Rufeng in front of him. It was obvious that the strength of the man in front of him was beyond his expectations. He was even more difficult to deal with than his old rival Yin Yanyue.

It's not that he looked down on Luo Rufeng, but Luo Rufeng had practiced for twenty years less than him and had just been promoted to the late stage. Originally, he was quite sure and confident when facing the person in front of him, but in the contest just now, Luo Rufeng was not only not at a disadvantage, he could even feel that the other party did not seem to be trying his best to deal with him.

Luo Rufeng and Ling Ziyan's outstanding performance in competing with him equally also attracted the attention of those present.

"...Luo Rufeng?" For the first time, Yin Yanyue looked at the man in white on the stage seriously. Among her peers, she had always only paid attention to Ling Ziyan and Pei An. Now there was another Luo Rufeng. She smiled slightly, "Interesting..."

Several elders from the Extreme Sword Sect couldn't help but praise him: "As expected of a little fellow with great luck, his swordsmanship is one of the best among his peers in the Extreme Sword Sect..."

"That's right! What a pity that they were taken advantage of by a small sect in Beiqizhou!"

"If he had been willing to join our Extreme Sword Sect, he would definitely be the next Pei An..."

Pei An heard the discussions of the elders around him, his face remained calm, but he was always proud and felt a little disdainful in his heart.

He had already condensed the sword spirit four months ago. Not to mention the elite disciples of the same generation in the Jijian Sect, he was even incomparable to his senior brothers and sisters of the previous generation.

How could this swordsman in front of him be qualified to be compared with him!

Now that he has condensed the sword spirit, he no longer takes Ling Ziyan and Yin Yanyue seriously, let alone this sword cultivator who came out of nowhere.

He had only one target, and that was Elder Qin Gu! He turned his gaze to Qin Gu who was not far away, and the cold look in his eyes became hot...

The fight between the two on the high platform has reached a fever pitch. Ling Ziyan used his Thirteen Hidden Dragon Palms to fight against Luo Rufeng's Three Destroying Swords, which contained the spirit of death...

"It seems that the Thirteen Hidden Dragon Palms can't do anything to you. I really underestimated you, Luo Rufeng!" Ling Ziyan smiled and shook his head. "The last move of my Thirteen Hidden Dragon Palms is Hidden Dragon in the Abyss. If this move can't do anything to you, I will admit defeat..."

Although he had used his last move against Yin Yanyue just now, he only used 70% of his strength at that time. He would not hold back this time, because Luo Rufeng was really strong. At this moment, he had to admit that he was not sure of winning against the person in front of him!

Luo Rufeng tightened his grip on the hilt of his sword and looked back at him with a determined look: "...Just attack."

Just like the last match, a huge dragon shadow appeared from behind him, but this time the dragon shadow was more impressive and more lively than the last one. It roared and rushed towards Luo Rufeng with great power...

Luo Rufeng closed his eyes, raised the sword in his hand and placed it in front of him. In his mind, a golden sword spirit emitting immortality began to rotate slightly, emitting a dazzling light.

The shadow of the sword spirit suddenly magnified several times and appeared on his body, and finally merged with the spirit sword in his hand. At this moment, his soul and spiritual power merged together, and he performed the last move of the Three Swords of Extermination - One Sword to Destroy Everything...

"This is... the manifestation of the sword spirit!" Someone on the viewing platform suddenly screamed loudly!

“Oh my god! He actually condensed the sword spirit and realized the sword spirit’s manifestation… This, this is not far from the sword realm!”

"Genius! He is absolutely a brilliant swordsman. Even compared to Venerable Qin Gu back then..." the man murmured to himself in amazement. However, after mentioning Qin Gu, he thought about the person involved not far away and held his words back, for fear of offending Qin Gu.

The crowd watching was once again stunned by the amazing strength displayed by Luo Rufeng. Many disciples and elders from various sects stood up and stared at Luo Rufeng on the stage with an expression of disbelief on their faces!

Pei An and Yin Yanyue were also completely shocked. Pei An stood up suddenly, clenched his fists with his hands hanging down, and said to himself in disbelief: "How is this possible! I just condensed the sword spirit, how could this person...how could he..."

How could he condense the sword spirit earlier than him? And it is obvious that Luo Rufeng's understanding of the way of the sword is much deeper than his, because he can already make the sword spirit manifest!

But... Luo Rufeng is more than 20 years younger than him, and has just been promoted to the late stage. He is still a disciple of a small sect. On the other hand, he has already reached the perfection of the Nascent Soul stage, and is also a disciple of the Jijian Sect, the number one sect on the continent. He couldn't believe that he would lose to such a person!

Amid the admiration from the outside world, the contest on the high platform was decided. Ling Ziyan stood up, holding his chest, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve. There was still a hint of fighting spirit in his eyes. He smiled and said, "...I admit defeat, but I lost this time with conviction. But it doesn't mean I will lose to you next time. When there is a chance in the future, I will go to Yunshan Sect to compete with you in person..."

"...Looking forward to your arrival." Luo Rufeng raised his eyebrows.

He had used almost 80% of his strength against Ling Ziyan. This was because after returning from the border battlefield, he had achieved breakthroughs in all aspects due to the life and death training. Otherwise, with his previous strength, he could at most draw with Ling Ziyan.

The two men bowed to each other, walked down the stage and returned to their respective seats. The entire Guandaotai was already in an uproar. Luo Rufeng returned to Pei Yun amidst everyone's astonished and admiring gazes.

"Master, you are so amazing. When I return to Yongning City, I will definitely tell my father, mother, grandparents, and those noble families in Yongning City about this fight..."

"If my master were here, he would definitely be overjoyed. I believe that Yunshan Sect will become even more famous under the fame of Elder Luo..."

Pei Yun nodded excitedly and looked at Luo Rufeng with starry eyes.

Luo Rufeng then revealed a gentle smile and was about to say something when the elders of the temple announced the results of the two competitions. They then asked Ling Ziyan and Luo Rufeng if they wanted to challenge again.

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone present looked at the two of them curiously, and of course Pei An, because they all knew that if there was another challenge, the candidate would definitely be Pei An.

Pei An straightened his back. After seeing the manifestation of Luo Rufeng's sword spirit, his mood had obviously changed. He went from being disdainful to now taking this opponent seriously.

Of course, although he suffered a blow, he still had the confidence that he could defeat Luo Rufeng. After all, his cultivation was one level higher than Luo Rufeng!

"I choose to challenge again..." Luo Rufeng paused and turned to the Jijian Sect not far away, "Pei An!"

Sure enough, this statement did not surprise anyone. Ling Ziyan followed closely and faced the direction of Jijian Sect: "I also choose to challenge Pei An."

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