In the arena, everyone's eyes were focused on the two figures in the air.
The highly anticipated battle between Luo Ziyan and Jian Qiu was about to begin.
The experts in the pavilions high up in the sky were also filled with anticipation. They were very curious about who would win this battle.
"Luo Ziyan possesses one of the four legendary ancient forbidden bodies. Furthermore, she is extremely talented in the Sword Dao. Up until now, no one has been qualified to make her draw her sword. I'm afraid that her strength is the most terrifying, "Yao Chen said solemnly. He was very glad that Yao Yan's opponent from the Divine Medicine Palace was not Luo Ziyan.
Although he did not say it explicitly, the meaning behind his words was very clear. Luo Ziyan's strength was higher than Jian Qiu's.
"Jian Qiu might be strong, but he should be slightly inferior to Luo Ziyan," the other Palace Lords echoed, agreeing with Yao Chen's opinion.
"Hmph!" Jian Wuya sneered. He clearly did not care about Yao Chen and the others' opinions.
Jian Qiu was his son, so he naturally hoped that Jian Qiu would win.
However, he had a vague feeling that Luo Ziyan's body was hiding a terrifying power. Hence, he was very worried about Jian Qiu.
Even so, Jian Wuya was still very hopeful that Jian Qiu would win.
He felt that even if Jian Qiu was no match for Luo Ziyan, he would still have the strength to protect himself.
The Heartbroken Prince did not say anything. Even he could not see through Luo Ziyan's true strength.
On the arena, Luo Ziyan and Jian Qiu faced off in the air. Although the two of them had yet to make a move, their sword auras had already begun to collide. The sound of swords clashing rang out in the void.
When Luo Ziyan released her sword aura, her long-hidden Sword Dao realm was immediately revealed. It was the pinnacle of Sword Bone!
It was already very heaven-defying for her to be able to reach the Sword Bone realm at such a young age.
"Luo Ziyan, you've hidden your cultivation in the Way of the Sword so well. I was wondering how amazing it would be, but in the end, you're just like me, only at the Sword Bone Realm!" Jian Qiu sneered, looking very proud of himself.
He originally thought that Luo Ziyan must have hidden her true strength since she spoke so confidently, and that her Sword Dao realm might have already reached the Sword Essence realm.
Now that Jian Qiu knew that Luo Ziyan was only at the Sword Bone Realm, a strong sense of disdain arose in his heart.
As long as Luo Ziyan wasn't at the Sword Essence Realm, he would be able to put up a fight.
It should be known that he was a rare wind and wood dual elemental swordsman. His speed and defense were both extremely terrifying. If he encountered a swordsman of the same level, he could almost kill him instantly.
Even though Luo Ziyan had a Taboo Body, Jian Qiu didn't think she was heaven-defying.
"Make your move." Luo Ziyan sneered, and a strangely shaped longsword appeared in her hand. It didn't seem to have a physical body, and it was actually condensed from a cloud of nothingness. It looked like thick smoke, but one could roughly tell that it was a sword.
This sword was Luo Ziyan's Origin Spirit Sword, Thousand Cloud Purple Mist!
This was the first time Luo Ziyan had used a sword in front of so many people, so it was clear that she still valued Jian Qiu very much.
"Thousand Cloud Purple Mist, long time no see." On the spectator stand, Nie Tian's eyes couldn't help but tremble when he saw the longsword in Luo Ziyan's hand. He couldn't help but think of some things, and countless scenes of the past flashed through his mind.
In the past, whenever he thought of these scenes, he would feel an incomparable pain in his heart.
But now, Nie Tian's heart was very calm, and he just found it a little ridiculous.
After truly recognizing Luo Ziyan, he had completely let go of everything.
It really wasn't worth it to feel sad for such a cold person.
Right now, he already had Mo Ruxi and Xue 'er by his side. These two girls were the ones who were worthy of his life.
To him, Luo Ziyan was already a thing of the past, a thing of the past that held no meaning.
"Luo Ziyan's sword is so strange!" The moment Luo Ziyan revealed her Thousand Cloud Purple Mist, many people cried out in surprise. They had never seen such a strange sword spirit before.
At the same time, a sword spirit also appeared in Jian Qiu's hand. Bleak Autumn Wind.
"Luo Ziyan." Jian Qiu looked at Luo Ziyan, and the corners of his mouth curled up into a Cold smile. He said coldly, "If you let me attack first, I'm afraid you won't have the chance to do so."
Jian Qiu was very confident in his sword. He was a wind and wood dual attribute swordsman, and his sword intent contained a strong wind attribute. The speed at which he attacked was extremely fast, and he wouldn't give his opponent any chance to react at all.
Wang Ying had been defeated by him with a single strike.
"Hmph!" Luo Ziyan smiled Cold and said, "You haven't even attacked yet. How do you know that my sword will be slower than yours?"
"Huh?" Jian Qiu's eyes suddenly darkened, and he said loudly, "Luo Ziyan, unless you are a swordsman with the essence of the sword, your sword can't be faster than mine!"
Nie Tian was also stunned when he heard Luo Ziyan's words.
He had seen Jian Qiu's sword before, and it was extremely fast. It was the fastest sword he had ever seen.
Even Xue 'er was slightly inferior to Jian Qiu in this aspect.
However, from what Luo Ziyan said, it seemed like her sword was faster than Jian Qiu's.
To Nie Tian, this was simply impossible.
"Jian Qiu, make your move." At that moment, Luo Ziyan's voice sounded again, and she said Cold, "I'm giving you a chance to attack. Otherwise, you won't even be able to block a single strike of my sword."
"Arrogant!" Jian Qiu's eyes turned cold, and he immediately became enraged. Violent sword intent appeared around his body, whistling through the void and surging without end.
"Bleak Autumn Wind, Withering Sword!" Jian Qiu let out a low roar and stabbed out with his sword. Suddenly, a sword shadow shot out like an arrow from a bow towards Luo Ziyan.
Jian Qiu spared no effort in this attack. He wanted to amaze the world with a single brilliant feat, and he even wanted to kill her in one strike.
"So fast!" Nie Tian's eyes flickered. He possessed the Starry Sky Eyes, but he was actually unable to see the sword shadow's trajectory. All he saw was an afterimage that flashed by.
There was no doubt that the speed of this attack was even sharper and more austere than the one that had defeated Wang Ying!
Luo Ziyan was not someone Wang Ying could compare to, so Jian Qiu had to give it his all.
Boom! The sound of the air being pierced rang out. It was an unbelievable attack.
The unbelievable speed, the unbelievable angle, and the unbelievable trajectory of the attack had triggered an unbelievable killing intent.
In the face of this fatal attack, Luo Ziyan's beautiful eyes flickered. She did not reveal panic, but a strong sense of disdain.
"Jian Qiu, your sword is too slow!" In the next instant, Luo Ziyan's voice rang out, and her figure moved at the same time.
Immediately after, a strange scene appeared.
As Luo Ziyan moved, countless afterimages of her appeared in the void. With every step she took, one afterimage appeared, and it was extremely strange.
The eyes of the crowd trembled violently, and many people began to blink furiously, thinking that they were seeing things.
"Huh?" Jian Qiu cried out in surprise when he saw countless afterimages of Luo Ziyan appear in front of him. Before he could react, he felt a wave of austere sword intent attacking him. He then felt a sharp pain in his arm, and when he looked down, he saw that one of his arms had been directly chopped off, and fresh blood was gushing out.
At the same time, the afterimages in the void disappeared, and Luo Ziyan's figure returned to her original spot. She still had a strange smile on her face, as if she had never moved at all.
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