"Haha, Junior Brother Ye, it seems that the unique skills of your Zixia Peak are only this good."

At this moment, Qi Wuhui could no longer remain calm. If he wasn't showing off yet, what else was he going to do?

The opponent used all his tricks, but didn't even hurt his son. The outcome is obvious, right?

Ye Qiu glanced at him and smiled meaningfully: "Well, it seems that Senior Brother Qi is very confident in the unique skills of Cangjian Peak?"

“Haha, keep a low profile, keep a low profile, the unique skills of my Hidden Sword Peak have been improved upon by successive masters.

It doesn’t have the fancy, ornamental techniques of Zixia Peak, but only simple, practical moves.”

Qi Wuhui stroked his beard and said calmly.

Ye Qiu smiled without saying anything. He had also watched Qi Hao's swordsmanship just now.

Indeed, the sword is hidden without showing its shape, and the murderous intent is hidden in the heart. The seemingly simple sword technique actually contains layers of murderous intent.

This kind of swordsmanship is indeed not very ornamental, but it is very practical.

Qi Wuhui's words also indirectly explained that Zixia Peak's swordsmanship can only be regarded as a performance for entertainment, and the one who can really kill people is Cangjian Peak.

Ye Qiu did not refute, but just smiled and said: "Then let's... just wait and see?"

Qi Wuhui's eyes turned cold and he cursed in his heart.

"Humph, why are you pretending? You are still pretending at this time. I will see how you end up."

On the stage, sword energy returned.

Qi Hao successfully blocked the sword's annihilating attack without any damage.

Qi Hao gradually gained confidence and said sarcastically, "Is that all? Junior sister, if this is all you have, then I advise you to surrender as soon as possible. It's not shameful to lose to me."

Lin Qingzhu did not respond. She carefully observed Qi Hao's sword techniques. The corners of her mouth slightly raised, revealing a smile.

"Interesting, Hidden Front?"

"I just don't know if you can block this sword again?"

Lin Qingzhu sneered, drew his sword once again, and the Nine Nether Frost Art was activated instantly.

In an instant, the entire arena was covered with snowflakes, the air condensed, and the temperature dropped rapidly.

An extreme coldness instantly came over him, and Qi Hao's face changed.

"Heavenly Secret Technique."

This time, everyone present finally saw clearly that the cold energy that Lin Qingzhu used when he defeated Gu Baiyi before was not caused by the divine bones in his body.

Rather, it is the result of practicing a unique secret method. The most terrifying thing is that it is actually a heavenly secret method.

As the Nine Nether Frost Art came out, the atmosphere on the scene reached its climax again.

"etc……"

"Look, her cultivation... has actually reached the ninth level of Heavenly Phase."

"This... How is it possible? Hasn't she only been practicing for three months?"

For a moment, everyone was shocked.

It was not until the finals that Lin Qingzhu burst out with all her strength, and her cultivation was gradually exposed.

The ninth rank of celestial being.

"Incredible, absolutely incredible."

“How did Master Ye from Zixia Peak teach his disciples? He reached the ninth level of Tianxiang in just three months.

Even if you have a lot of natural treasures, it's impossible to do it, right?"

For a moment, everyone was in disbelief, even Meng Tianzheng and Tiantong Taoist looked at them in shock.

He Wushuang was even more surprised. He had practiced hard for several years and only with the appearance of a celestial being could he reach the ninth level of Tianxiang. Now he had just broken through.

Lin Qingzhu actually achieved the level of cultivation that he had achieved in several years in just three months?

This kind of speed is impossible even if all resources are gathered and put into use, right?

How could they have imagined how much power Ye Qiu had passed on to Lin Qingzhu.

Qi Wuhui looked a little unhappy, but he soon recovered and sneered, "Do you think you are the only one who has a hidden trick? Humph... Ridiculous..."

On the ring, Qi Hao sneered and a blood-red light began to burst out from his body.

Gradually, his aura began to surge, and by burning his blood, he forcibly raised his cultivation to the ninth level of Tianxiang.

No...it's already infinitely close to zero distance, reaching the state of pseudo zero distance.

Snap...

Mingyue slapped the handle of the chair fiercely and said angrily: "Blood-drinking skill, isn't this a forbidden technique?"

"Qi Wuhui really will do anything to win."

Relying on the blood-drinking skill, Qi Hao has reached the pseudo-infinity level. In terms of cultivation, he has completely surpassed Lin Qingzhu.

Although he did not comprehend the laws, he was unable to break the realm of distance.

However, with his current strength, it is more than enough to deal with a ninth-grade Tianxiang cultivator.

"Prohibited method?"

Ye Qiu was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered that there was indeed a forbidden method in the Butian Sect, which was the one used by Qi Hao.

By burning blood and energy, one can forcibly increase one's cultivation strength.

Because this method is too extreme and can easily cause damage to the foundation, the seven sect leaders reached a consensus not to allow disciples to practice this secret method.

So as to avoid damaging the foundation and affecting future practice.

In fact, this taboo is only a verbal taboo, and there is no specific prohibition.

Judging from Meng Tianzheng's expression, he seemed to condone this behavior.

After all, this is someone else's son. Even if he is ruined, they are willing to let him live. What does it have to do with him?

"Haha, interesting... forbidden technique? Well, it looks like it's nothing special."

If it were any other realm, it would be fine, but unfortunately... it is the most inappropriate to be in this awkward realm between Tianxiang and Wuju.

There are no laws, no domains, and the so-called changes are nothing more than changes in power.

Blood-drinking skills cannot help you understand the laws.

"What do you mean by 'it's nothing special'? I really don't know if you are really confident or just pretending."

Mingyue was so anxious, but the person involved looked calm, so she couldn't help but complain.

Ye Qiu smiled without saying anything and continued watching the competition.

On the ring, Lin Qingzhu had already noticed Qi Hao's change. She was originally preparing to use Juechen Zhan, but she immediately stopped the sword technique in her hand.

"Does this mean you want to decide the outcome with me in one move?"

The corners of her mouth rose slightly, and she suddenly felt that Ye Qiu's operation on the eve of the martial arts competition was a bit like opening her clairvoyance.

If she only relied on her previous abilities, she would surely be defeated when facing Qi Hao who had forcibly increased his strength.

"Could it be that Master had guessed this move from the beginning, and that's why he taught me Shura Slash?"

Lin Qingzhu murmured something, and Man Han looked at the white figure under the stage with admiration, feeling secretly happy in his heart.

At this moment, she no longer had any hesitation.

"Hmph, no matter what kind of forbidden technique you use, take it."

With a cold snort, the Purple Cloud Sword in his hand turned around and returned to his back...

In an instant, an even more fierce blood energy burst out, combined with the bone-chilling coldness that penetrated the soul.

In an instant...a bloody mouth seemed to appear in the sky, like a Shura from the underworld.

At this moment, the whole audience was silent.

He Wushuang looked nervous, clenched his fists, and stared at the white figure in the air, feeling horrified.

"What kind of sword technique is this?"

Meng Tianzheng, Tiantongren, Qi Wuhui and others also stood up in unison.

They could feel that the Shura from Jiuyou was roaring, and in an instant... the barrier surrounding the arena showed signs of breaking.

"Shura Slash!"

With a cold shout, Lin Qingzhu drew his sword and slashed at him instantly. The Shura from the Netherworld opened his bloody mouth and swallowed Qi Hao in one gulp.

At this moment, his face had turned pale with fright, he was at a loss, and was in fear.

When had he ever seen a sword technique with such a strong murderous aura? Compared with hers, his blood-drinking skills were nothing.