Chapter: 3967
"This martial arts competition is really a gathering of elites and masters. It's worth the trip!"
Feeling the powerful aftermath of the battle, everyone couldn't help but whisper and marvel.
Xiao Qiang's Fengwu Jiutian is indeed powerful. She has the means of master transformation, but Liu Rushuang's Pojun style at the end is also not to be underestimated. It is not weak in power at all.
Who will win or lose, they can't see clearly for a while.
When the dust settled and the storm subsided.
On the ring, the figures of the two women finally became clear.
However, when everyone saw the situation clearly, they couldn't help but be slightly stunned and looked a little stunned.
At this moment, Xiao Qiang and Liu Rushuang stood face to face, and the distance between the two sides was only two meters.
Liu Rushuang held the sword in one hand, the tip of the sword was against Xiao Qiang's throat, the sharp tip of the sword had pierced the skin.
Threads of blood slowly overflowed and flowed into the collar.
As for Xiao Qiang, she held a scimitar and chopped, the blade was only three inches away from Liu Rushuang's chest.
Normally speaking, a three-inch distance is just a matter of a flick of the wrist, and it can take a person's life in an instant.
Even if the weapon is a little longer, this distance can be ignored.
But now, this short three inches has become an insurmountable gap.
Because Xiao Qiang's knife, if it goes in three inches, can only barely hurt Liu Rushuang's flesh.
On the other hand, if Liu Rushuang's sword goes in three inches, it will be enough to cut off Xiao Qiang's head.
This is the difference between the two sides, and it is also the distance between life and death.
At this point, the winner has been decided.
"You..."
Looking at the sword on her neck, Xiao Qiang frowned and wanted to say something, but in the end she just sighed, put her scimitar back, and squeezed out a sentence with a sad face: "I admit defeat."
Although she was a little unwilling, she knew very well that if Liu Rushuang had not shown mercy and put away the sword in time, she would probably be dead at this time.
And the other party was at most injured.
In the final analysis, she was still inferior to others in skills.
"Senior sister, if you can be promoted to Group A and make it into the top ten, I believe you will be famous all over the world! By then, the sect will definitely use all its resources to focus on training you!" Xu Yang said happily. JrNovels.com
Feeling the powerful aftermath of the battle, everyone couldn't help but whisper and marvel.
Xiao Qiang's Fengwu Jiutian is indeed powerful. She has the means of master transformation, but Liu Rushuang's Pojun style at the end is also not to be underestimated. It is not weak in power at all.
Who will win or lose, they can't see clearly for a while.
When the dust settled and the storm subsided.
On the ring, the figures of the two women finally became clear.
However, when everyone saw the situation clearly, they couldn't help but be slightly stunned and looked a little stunned.
At this moment, Xiao Qiang and Liu Rushuang stood face to face, and the distance between the two sides was only two meters.
Liu Rushuang held the sword in one hand, the tip of the sword was against Xiao Qiang's throat, the sharp tip of the sword had pierced the skin.
Threads of blood slowly overflowed and flowed into the collar.
As for Xiao Qiang, she held a scimitar and chopped, the blade was only three inches away from Liu Rushuang's chest.
Normally speaking, a three-inch distance is just a matter of a flick of the wrist, and it can take a person's life in an instant.
Even if the weapon is a little longer, this distance can be ignored.
But now, this short three inches has become an insurmountable gap.
Because Xiao Qiang's knife, if it goes in three inches, can only barely hurt Liu Rushuang's flesh.
On the other hand, if Liu Rushuang's sword goes in three inches, it will be enough to cut off Xiao Qiang's head.
This is the difference between the two sides, and it is also the distance between life and death.
At this point, the winner has been decided.
"You..."
Looking at the sword on her neck, Xiao Qiang frowned and wanted to say something, but in the end she just sighed, put her scimitar back, and squeezed out a sentence with a sad face: "I admit defeat."
Although she was a little unwilling, she knew very well that if Liu Rushuang had not shown mercy and put away the sword in time, she would probably be dead at this time.
And the other party was at most injured.
In the final analysis, she was still inferior to others in skills.
"Senior sister, if you can be promoted to Group A and make it into the top ten, I believe you will be famous all over the world! By then, the sect will definitely use all its resources to focus on training you!" Xu Yang said happily. JrNovels.com
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