He had originally planned to finish the battle quickly, but now that seemed almost impossible, because the more anxious he became to end the fight, the more he realized that he was losing his composure in front of Zhao Qingzhu.

After fighting for a while longer, Zhao Qingzhu became increasingly adept at handling the situation, while the old Taoist priest was at a disadvantage.

His Tai Chi swordsmanship was completely countered, and he was even repeatedly suppressed by Zhao Qingzhu, causing him to lose his composure.

After more than twenty moves, the old Taoist priest was greatly alarmed, and many of the experts around him also looked serious.

They felt that they might not have been able to hold out for so long if it were them, and many martial arts practitioners in the audience were also very shocked. Even the white-browed monk from Shaolin Temple frowned and said:

"This girl is skilled in martial arts, and she looks somewhat familiar."

At the same time, the old Taoist priest also felt that Zhao Qingzhu looked familiar. Most people with high martial arts skills in the martial arts world are quite famous, and someone of Zhao Qingzhu's level should not be an unknown person.

The old Taoist priest was already pondering in his heart, and a figure appeared in his mind.

Several years ago, there was a young woman in green. No one knew her name or her identity, but she roamed the martial arts world and defeated many masters.

For a time, they were incredibly popular.

Even the first and second place winners didn't dare to easily go against her.

Thinking of this, the old Taoist priest spoke with some shock:

"Young lady... are you the famous young woman in green who was renowned throughout the martial arts world three years ago?"

Zhao Qingzhu chuckled and said:

"Old man, at least you still know my reputation."

Upon hearing the girl confirm his identity, the old Wudang Taoist priest was completely flustered.

If it really was that girl in blue from three years ago, he had absolutely no confidence in winning.