After several rounds, Liu Ruyan on the ring gradually felt exhausted. Facing Qi Hao... even though she tried her best, she could not force the opponent to use his special moves.

Mingyue felt anxious when she saw this, and she also understood that success or failure was already determined.

"well……"

Mingyue sighed silently, looking depressed. Liu Ruyan finally fell into the semi-finals.

She was unable to advance further, but she was already very satisfied with her current result.

At least, Tianshui Peak has escaped from the second-to-last place.

It was worth it for her to spend so many rare treasures.

"Master, I'm sorry to disappoint you..."

After being defeated, Liu Ruyan came over with a depressed look and apologized to Mingyue.

There were tears in her eyes and her heart was filled with resentment. She thought about how her master had worked so hard to cultivate her over the past month, but she had not been able to bring her master a good ranking.

I felt uncomfortable.

Mingyue wiped away the tears from her eyes and comforted her: "Silly girl, why are you crying? I am very pleased that you can get to this point."

With Liu Ruyan's defeat, the exciting championship competition is finally about to begin.

Even Ye Qiu was extremely alert.

On the final stage, Lin Qingzhu stood there straight, like a sharp sword, exuding a chilling aura.

Qi Hao looked at her coldly, thinking back to the humiliation that he and his son had experienced during this period of time, and anger rose in his heart.

The burning fighting spirit, like a blazing flame, spread out from the arena.

Everyone could feel the amazing fighting spirit emanating from the two men on the ring who were on the verge of a fight.

"The show is about to begin! Who will win the final battle?"

"The feud between Zixia Peak and Cangjian Peak has been going on for many years and it is happening again today."

The atmosphere at the scene instantly reached a climax, and everyone stared at the two people on the stage.

"You guys, are you ready?"

Xu Feng looked at the two of them with a serious expression and spoke slowly.

Lin Qingzhu nodded, and Qi Hao said, "We can start now."

Just now, Lin Qingzhu dealt with Gu Baiyi at the fastest speed, and the consumption was not great. On the contrary... the spiritual power consumed by Qi Hao in defeating Liu Ruyan seemed to be a little more.

But what is curious is that he doesn't seem to care at all, and instead has a sense of confidence in winning.

"I now declare that the Seven Clans Martial Arts Competition and the championship competition officially begins."

Xu Feng announced loudly, and then quickly left the ring.

Under the gaze of everyone, Qi Hao slowly took out a pill from his arms and swallowed it.

"This is……"

"Return the elixir?"

Everyone was shocked. Wasn't the pill that Qi Hao took the one that restored his spiritual power?

"Fuck, isn't this cheating? We agreed to a fair fight, but he shamelessly took pills to recover."

There was a burst of discussion at the scene, and even a sense of resistance.

Upon seeing this, Qi Wuhui slowly stood up and looked around. The majesty of law enforcement he had established over the years swept across the area, and everything suddenly became silent.

Seeing this, Xu Feng had to stand up and say, "There is nothing in the rules of the martial arts competition that says you are not allowed to take pills to recover."

After these words were spoken, everyone realized that it seemed that they had never said that people were not allowed to take pills.

"Damn it, how shameless! He actually used such despicable means, it's not fair to win."

"Only Cang Jianfeng can do such a thing. After all, they are the referees."

Everyone was talking in low voices, despising Qi Wuhui's mean behavior from the bottom of their hearts.

After Qi Hao took the Huihuan Pill, all the energy he had just consumed was instantly restored to his peak state.

He began to smile confidently, looked at Lin Qingzhu playfully, and said, "Humph, you are still a little naive to fight with us."

"During this period of time, you and your disciples have humiliated my Cangjian Peak. Today, I, Qi Hao, will repay you double."

"Be prepared for my wrath."

Facing Qi Hao's provocation, Lin Qingzhu showed no emotion at all, and just said coldly: "You talk too much nonsense."

Even though she saw Qi Hao eat the Huihuan Pill with her own eyes, Lin Qingzhu was not surprised at all.

She firmly believed that Cang Jianfeng would do anything to win, so there was nothing to be surprised about.

But, thinking that you can defeat her with just one pill would be underestimating her.

"bring it on."

Without any hesitation, Lin Qingzhu held the sword in one hand, and the purple sword light flowed on the sword body. In an instant... the chill instantly became a little more severe.

Qi Hao was a little afraid of the cold air, but he also had ways to deal with it.

"Humph, you little yellow-haired girl, you are quite arrogant!"

With an angry shout, a sword suddenly appeared in Qi Hao's hand, emitting a light that was no less powerful than the Zixia Sword.

Seeing the sword, everyone was shocked and looked at Qi Wuhui.

"Hidden Sword!"

"It turns out to be the inherited sword of Cangjian Peak, the Cangfeng Sword..."

"Interesting, the Zixia Sword and the Cangfeng Sword, both are swords inherited from the First Lord."

"Doesn't that mean that this competition is nominally the first confrontation between the next chief of Zixia Peak and the next chief of Cangjian Peak?"

For a moment, the atmosphere on the scene reached a climax again.

As the Hidden Sword came out, Qi Hao took the lead and swept away with the sword.

The sword is hidden and not revealed, and its edge is not revealed. It seems soft and weak, but it contains layers of murderous intent.

Lin Qingzhu frowned and felt pressure for the first time, but it was just a little bit of pressure.

The Zixia sword turned around instantly, leaped up, and knocked the enemy down with a mighty and everlasting energy. His movements were free and easy, simple and rough.

The sword techniques practiced by both parties are the inherited sword techniques of the two lineages and are of the same grade.

It was difficult to tell the winner for a while.

"Haha, Hao'er, well done, get her for me."

Seeing this scene, Qi Wuhui laughed in his heart below the ring, but there was no change on his face.

He has learned his lesson now. Before the outcome is decided, he should not brag easily, otherwise he will easily get embarrass himself.

"Is this all you have?"

After one sword was repelled, Lin Qingzhu gradually became serious and responded in a cold voice.

Although Qi Hao's swordsmanship is exquisite and his strength is impressive, if that's all, then... his journey to Cangjian Peak ends here.

After saying that, the Zixia Sword was instantly used. Lin Qingzhu made a sword gesture and slashed out with a Juechen Slash instantly.

This was a test, and obviously... Qi Hao had fallen into the trap.

"It's just the beginning, and you're so impatient to use your special moves? I think you're no better than that..."

Hiding the sword behind him, Qi Hao responded with a sneer, then suddenly drew out the sword and slashed it. A stream of sword energy swept up and faced Lin Qingzhu's Juechen Slash.

The two sword energies canceled each other out, and terrifying sword power erupted from the center of the arena. The entire arena collapsed in an instant.

Meng Tianzheng raised his hand for a while to stabilize the foundation of the arena, then threw out a compass casually, and an energy shield covered the arena.

"The Dust-Reaching Slash was actually canceled out!"

Seeing this scene, Mingyue was extremely anxious. So far, this was Lin Qingzhu's strongest move.

I didn't expect that Qi Hao could block it so easily. It seems that... Zixia Peak is bound to lose?

Looking back at Ye Qiu, Mingyue's expression suddenly trembled.

"He... doesn't seem to be worried at all. Could it be that he has a backup plan?"

Mingyue suddenly felt that she totally couldn't understand Ye Qiu's actions. How could he remain so calm even at this moment?

Either he doesn't care about winning or losing, or... he has a backup plan, which is a mentality of being sure to win.