Fang Zhengzhi did not speak. He looked at Xing Qingsui.
In reality, he did not have much interaction with Xing Qingsui. He had only heard Xing Qingsui's name from Yan Xiu. Whether it was in the Theory Examinations or the Combat Examinations, the two of them had never met.
However, judging from Xing Qingsui's rising battle intent, he could guess that this disciple of the Stabilisation Constabulary, who Yan Xiu described as a maniac, would fight in battle.
Perhaps...
This was how the disciples of the Stabilization Constabulary fought.
They fought against the current, advancing or retreating.
They understood the Dao of All Creation through battle, and even adapted their bodies to the heat of battle.
"Boom!"
Xing Qingsui's Black Meteor clashed with Ping Yang's Blazing Qilin Spear.
This was already the fifth time the two had exchanged blows.
Countless blade-like air blades danced around the two of them, causing the area around them to be reduced to rubble. Broken swords and shattered rocks were everywhere.
However, this time...
Xing Qingsui only retreated three meters.
The candidates who had retreated to the side watched the intense battle with their mouths agape. They had never expected Xing Qingsui and Ping Yang to fight to such an extent.
Head on?!
Ping Yang's Blazing Qilin Spear continued to glow, flames rising from it.
However, Fang Zhengzhi noticed that Ping Yang's chest was heaving up and down much faster than before. Her cherry lips were panting slightly.
The Blazing Qilin Spear was one of the ten greatest treasures of the Great Xia Dynasty.
However, if the user was not strong enough to control the Blazing Qilin Spear, then the burden would be immense.
Everything was like this, just like there was no medicine without side effects.
Ping Yang was only at the pinnacle of the Star Conglomerate State. After using the Blazing Qilin Spear time and time again, there was not much energy left in her pocket dimension.
This was not to her advantage.
However, Xing Qingsui chose to fight her head-on. He did not try to dodge or evade her attacks. This was definitely the most advantageous method for Ping Yang.
As such, she would not consider fighting Xing Qingsui.
As such...
She could only continue fighting.
Xing Qingsui's breathing was much heavier than Ping Yang's. His chest was rising and falling like a windmill, his entire body drenched in sweat. His shirt was sticking to his back.
However, the sword in his hand was very steady.
No matter how deep his footprints were on the ground. No matter how tired he was, his hand, which was holding the sword, did not tremble in the slightest.
"Fight!" Xing Qingsui advanced once again.
Ping Yang thrust his Blazing Qilin Spear again.
Amidst the flames, Xing Qingsui's battle intent domain easily sliced through the flames. Then... The Black Meteor Sword slashed down once again as the golden light approached its body.
Boom!
As expected, the Meteor Black Sword collided with the golden light.
This seemed to be something that everyone could predict.
What was unexpected was that Xing Qingsui did not retreat immediately. Instead, he swung his Meteor Blade upwards.
Boom!
The golden light trembled, and a blade of air burst out.
The two figures instantly flew away.
The distance between them was four meters.
It was even further away than the previous strike.
Then, everyone's eyes widened. They couldn't believe what they had just seen, because within those four meters, there was no one. Ping Yang had retreated a meter.
This was the first time Ping Yang had been forced back since the start of the battle.
As for Xing Qingsui, he retreated three meters just like the fifth time.
"He actually forced Ping Yang, who has the Blazing Qilin Spear, back in a head-on clash?!"
"Isn't this too unbelievable?"
All of the candidates were in disbelief.
Ping Yang could not believe it either. She gripped the Blazing Qilin Spear, her eyes filled with shock.
Just a moment ago...
She had thought that it would be the same as the previous five times.
However, Xing Qingsui's Meteor Black Sword had completely changed everything.
She did not expect Xing Qingsui to have the energy to complete that slash. He should have been pushed back by her.
That was what Ping Yang and the rest of the candidates were thinking.
However, that was not what Fang Zhengzhi and Yan Xiu thought.
"What do you think?" Fang Zhengzhi asked.
"Very difficult." Yan Xiu shook his head.
Fang Zhengzhi's question was vague. Yan Xiu's reply was vague.
However, both of them knew what the other was trying to say.
As Fang Zhengzhi and Yan Xiu discussed, Ping Yang was completely infuriated. If she could not defeat Xing Qingsui with the Blazing Qilin Spear... How would she be able to top the combat examinations and defeat Fang Zhengzhi?
As such, Ping Yang went a little crazy.
She pounced.
She was like a fire elf that had been set ablaze.
Xing Qingsui did not retreat. His eyes glowed like a wild beast as he gripped his sword tightly, almost as if it was his life.
"Boom boom boom..."
A series of collisions rang out.
Ping Yang stabbed her Blazing Qilin Spear over and over again.
Streaks of flames surged in the air. The golden light surrounded Xing Qingsui's body like a ghost.
However, every time the golden light approached him, his sword would be right in front of it.
Ping Yang advanced bit by bit.
It was difficult for her to advance. Every time she pushed Xing Qingsui back, Xing Qingsui would pounce on her again. She was unable to suppress him.
Xing Qingsui's expression was as calm as ever, and within that calmness was a look of unyielding conviction.
Even though his black robes were torn and tattered by the blades of wind, even though he was sweating profusely, he did not care.
Time and time again, he used his sword to clash with Ping Yang's Blazing Qilin Spear.
From beginning to end, he had not dodged even once.
The battle between the two of them was extremely intense. The intensity of the battle caused all of the surrounding candidates to stop in their tracks.
Everyone looked at the two figures who were clashing with all their might.
They all wanted to know how this white-hot battle would end.
Only a few people knew.
This seemingly incomparably intense battle was, in fact, coming to an end.
Amongst them were Fang Zhengzhi, Yan Xiu, Nangong Mu, and a middle-aged man who stood closest to the battle.
He was wearing very ordinary clothes and looked a little weak. There was also a faintly discernible scar on his neck.
However, it was strange that his clothes were very clean.
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