At the same time, Shangguan Haitang arrived at the stands.
"Brother Wan, this Ren Qianxing is the last disciple of the Supreme Alliance's official, Yu Tian. He has taught him many high-tier martial arts, and one of them is the most domineering one.”
Shangguan Haitang spoke directly, as if she understood Ren Qianxing very well.
Wan Sanqian nodded and smiled,""That's right, Brother Shangguan. The sword that can separate a lifetime is indeed abnormally overbearing. However, I feel that Zhuo Bufan is not an easy person to block half a foot of sword light.”
"The two of them are the most likely to win the championship in this Sword Dao competition!”
Shangguan Haitang said indifferently, adding,""If nothing unexpected happens, the number one sword in the world among the younger generation should be born from the two of them.”
What surprised Shangguan Haitang was that Wan Sanqian remained silent after she said that.
That meaningful look on his face was very suspicious.
After a pause, Shangguan Haitang pursed her lips and asked,""Brother Wan, who do you think has a higher chance of winning?”
Wan Sanqian smiled and replied,""None of them can."
"Hmm?"
Shangguan Haitang was shocked when she heard Wan Sanqian's words.""No?"
"Could it be that among the young swordsmen present, there are people who are more powerful than Zhuo Bufan and Ren Qianxing?”
Shangguan Haitang asked in surprise, as if she couldn't believe it.
Wan Sanqian didn't care about this. After smiling slightly, he turned his gaze to Lin Feng.
Just now, Lin Feng and Ren Yingying had gone to the arena to watch the battle.
Sitting on the grandstand made Lin Feng feel somewhat uncomfortable.
Seeing Wan Sanqian staring at Lin Feng like that, Shangguan Haitang frowned and asked,""He is?"
Hearing this, Wan Sanqian smiled faintly and said meaningfully,""You'll know in a while."
Shangguan Haitang was taken aback. She pursed her lips helplessly and did not ask further.
He looked like he was used to being kept in suspense.
At this moment, Zhuo Bufan and Ren Qianxing were already engaged in an intense battle on the stage.
Their auras collided.
He held a long sword in his hand, and the sword light was cold. The dazzling sword light flickered continuously on the stage!
"Bang! Boom! Boom!"
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
Accompanied by the sword fight between the two, the arena exploded with thunder and sword shadows flew everywhere.
Clang! Clang!
What was shocking was that their swordsmanship was actually on par, and their strength was also on par.
"One Word Intellect Sword!"
Wu Di, Zhuo Bufan raised his long sword, and a sword light formed a long 'one' character.
In an instant, the sword light had already landed in front of Ren Qianxing.
Upon seeing this, Ren Qianxing smiled indifferently. His body moved, easily dodging this sword.
"Brother Zhuo, your Single Character Intelligent Sword seems to be nothing more than this!”
After dodging the sword attack, Ren Qianxing teased.
"Humph!"
Zhuo Bufan coldly snorted and didn't pay any attention to Ren Qianxing.
He held the long sword in his hand and with a swift flick, he used the Duke of Zhou Sword Style to attack Ren Qianxing.
The long sword flashed, and the tip of the sword carried a half-foot sword light.
That sharp sword light only touched slightly, and it was extremely dazzling.
In less than a few breaths, Zhuo Bufan had already arrived in front of Ren Qianxing.
Ren Qianxing didn't dare to be negligent and hurriedly used his sword to resist.
"Boom!"
"Bang! Boom! Boom!"
Immediately after, the two of them fought again.
Gradually, Zhuo Bufan's face revealed a trace of a solemn expression.
Just now, he had used the One-word Intelligent Sword and the Duke of Zhou Sword Technique in succession. The energy in his body had been consumed too much.
At this moment, he was already at a disadvantage against Ren Qianxing.
After thirty rounds of intense fighting, Zhuo Bufan was unable to dodge in time and was directly sent flying off the stage by Ren Qianxing.
"Zhuo Bufan lost?"
"Didn't they fight back and forth before? How did the Small Sword God lose just like that?”
"Looks like Ren Qianxing is still a notch above us!”
"There's nothing to see. Ren Qianxing even defeated the Little Sword God. Who else is his match?”
“……”
Seeing Zhuo Bufan being knocked off the arena, the group of Jianghu people sighed with emotion.
At this moment, Ren Qianxing was standing on the stage with a haughty attitude.
"Who else?"
Suddenly, Ren Qianxing raised his sword and swept his gaze across the group of swordsmen below the stage.
His eyes were filled with fighting spirit, and there was also a strong sense of contempt and disdain!
Seeing Ren Qianxing's imposing manner, many of the swordsmen below the stage were stunned, their hearts and minds stunned!
"Even Little Sword God isn't his match. If we go up, aren't we just asking for humiliation?”
"From now on, the title of the number one sword in the world belongs to Ren Qianxing!”
“……”
Everyone discussed animatedly, but no one dared to go up the stage.
In the crowd, Lin Feng and Ren Yingying looked at each other.
"Young Master Lin, if you don't go on stage, the title of the number one sword in the world will go to someone else!”
Ren Yingying suddenly said.
Hearing this, Lin Feng smiled slightly and did not respond.
Then, with a light tap of his foot, he flew towards the arena.
In just a few breaths, Lin Feng's figure landed steadily on the stage.
Seeing that there were still people who dared to go up the stage, the audience below the stage was incomparably shocked and at a loss. Immediately, they began to discuss.
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