The queen is crazy and spoiled, and the tyrant bows to her

Jiang Wantang held a long sword and waved it in front of him to form a barrier. After a few crisp "clang clang clang" sounds, Nangong Liuli's attack was once again resolved.

Soon, Jiang Wantang turned from defense to offense, and the long sword in his hand shone brightly, like a pink rainbow piercing the sun. Each sword contained powerful force and slashed towards Nangong Liuli.

Nangong Liuli was not willing to be outdone. She injected her internal energy into her sword, and her red robe fluttered like a burning flame as she rushed towards Jiang Wantang's attack. The two swords intersected, shining brightly, and a deafening roar rang out in the martial arts field.

The sound of metal clashing resounded throughout the venue. The two men moved back and forth, their figures so fast that only afterimages remained. A powerful force surged between them, and the air around them seemed to be torn apart by this force, forming small vortices.

The interweaving of sword shadows and knife lights dazzled everyone and made their blood boil.

No one could have imagined that two seemingly weak and beautiful women would have such powerful kung fu, and each one would be more ferocious than the other when fighting.

However, some people in the field who were proficient in martial arts soon discovered something unusual. Although the two men had different fighting styles, their sword techniques were extremely similar.

Among them, Ji Wuyuan and Xie Zhiyan had the fastest reactions. Others might not be able to see anything, but they could tell it at a glance.

Jiang Wantang's swordsmanship and fighting style are exactly the same as Ji Wuwang's back then.

Ji Wuwang and the Nangong family are from the same school, so it is not surprising that their sword techniques are similar, but what about Jiang Wantang?

Her swordsmanship is exactly the same as Ji Wuwang's? !

Two seemingly unrelated people...why do they have the same swordsmanship?

Is there really such a coincidence in this world?

No, they don't believe it!

So, Ji Wuyuan and Xie Zhiyan looked at Ji Wuwang at the seat at the same time, their eyes dark.

Especially Xie Zhiyan, he had seen Jiang Wantang's kung fu, but it was at night and she was using a soft sword, so the two of them just exchanged a few simple moves.

Therefore, he did not notice anything wrong.

Now that I think about it, I was really careless.

Ji Wuwang raised his eyebrows, not even giving them a glance, and looked intently at Jiang Wantang on the field, his heart filled with pride, with an obvious smile in his eyes.

How could the little girl he personally taught lose?

At this time, Nangong Liuli on the field also reacted: Jiang Wantang's swordsmanship and Ji Wuwang's were exactly the same.

When she was young and in love with Ji Wuwang, she deliberately learned his sword moves. She studied hard day and night and practiced diligently. It took her a lot of effort to learn only 60% to 70% of the moves. But the Jiang Wantang in front of her was 100% like him.

It's ridiculous.

Why should she!

Jiang Wantang was not unaware of all this at the time.

Just like she did not know the identity of the young man in white at the beginning;

Now she has no idea how unique the sword styles that Ji Wuwang taught her are, or even what they mean.

Nangong Liuli looked at Jiang Wantang in front of her and suddenly thought of the details she had overlooked...

Her pupils trembled violently, and the jealousy and hatred in her eyes grew and spread wildly in an instant.

Even to the point of being blinded by jealousy.

She wants Jiang Wantang to die!

Suddenly, Nangong Liuli jumped high, pointing the sword to the sky, and gathered all the internal strength in his body into the sword, which made a buzzing sound.

She suddenly turned over and stabbed the sword from top to bottom, chopping towards Jiang Wantang with a tremendous force.

Jiang Wantang looked up, a hint of coldness flashed in her beautiful eyes. She tapped the ground with her feet and quickly retreated. At the same time, she swung the sword in her hand quickly, forming an impenetrable sword net in front of her. A faint pink light flowed above the sword net.

Nangong Liuli's sword carried a powerful impact force and collided with Jiang Wantang's sword net, making a sharp sound of metal clashing and sparks flying, as if fireworks were blooming in the sky.

Nangong Liuli's attack missed, and she used the momentum to flip in the air. She suddenly changed her moves, spinning several times in the air. The long sword in her hand transformed into countless sword shadows, pouring down on Jiang Wantang again like a rain of swords...

All the martial arts experts present here looked solemn at this moment.

The martial arts competition that was promised has now clearly turned into a killing match.

Many people secretly looked at the expression of the emperor sitting high in the hall.

Ji Wuyuan's expression became colder and colder, and he was extremely gloomy.

Not only him, Xie Zhiyan and Ji Wuwang outside the venue also had unhappy expressions.

But no one spoke to interrupt the competition between the two people on the field.

At this time, on the martial arts field.

Jiang Wantang's eyes flashed. She moved as lightly as a swallow, tapped the ground with her toes, and retreated several feet. The long sword in her hand instantly swung out several sword flowers, which grew from small to large, layered on top of each other, like a rotating pink shield, facing the rain of swords in the sky. Her pink skirt danced in the wind, just like a delicate peach blossom proudly blooming in a storm, so beautiful that it was breathtaking.

"Bang bang bang..."

The sword rain and sword flowers collided with each other, making a crisp, pleasant yet thrilling metal collision sound, and the sparks that flew up splendidly the entire training ground.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Wantang changed her previous conservative offensive and began to formally exert her strength. She suddenly threw the long sword in her hand forward. The long sword was like a pink lightning, cutting through the void and rushing straight towards Nangong Liuli, the center of the most dense sword rain.

This throw contained her deep inner strength. Wherever the long sword touched, the rain of swords was split apart and scattered to both sides...

Under the powerful impact of the sword, Nangong Liuli fell to the ground, and her feet slid backward quickly on the ground, leaving two deep marks.

At this time, Jiang Wantang took advantage of the victory and pursued the enemy. She pressed forward step by step, her sword skills became more and more fierce, and the long sword in her hand drew one sharp and graceful arc after another, attacking Nangong Liuli.

Nangong Liuli was unable to resist and rolled backwards in a hurry, avoiding the sword in a panic.

Jiang Wantang flashed and came forward like a ghost. In the blink of an eye, she was in front of Nangong Liuli. Her speed was too fast.

Nangong Liuli was shocked and wanted to dodge but it was too late. Jiang Wantang kicked Nangong Liuli in the chest...

Nangong Liuli groaned, flew backwards, and fell heavily to the ground.

Jiang Wantang did not stop there. Holding a long sword, she approached Nangong Liuli again.

joke!

Nangong Liuli wanted to kill her, so why should she show mercy?

Nangong Liuli gritted her teeth, endured the pain, crawled up from the ground, waved the sword in her hand, changed to a defensive posture, and avoided Jiang Wantang's attack.

Jiang Wantang curled up her lips in an icy smile, and her sword moves suddenly became extremely sharp and superb, like an impenetrable sword wall, surrounding Nangong Liuli and attacking her frantically.

Like one pink sword wall after another, it kept changing in front of Nangong Liuli, covering the whole sky with overwhelming force.

But she didn't use any killer moves, and was just deliberately beating Nangong Liuli for fun.

Even though Nangong Liuli used all her strength, she was still struggling and unable to resist. The sword quickly cut into her body, and her red clothes were stained with blood...