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"Hey, wake up, you're under illusion!"
The sword lady was not holding back, she continued to attack, causing Gong Qianye to become anxious, after blocking the sword lady's attack, she shouted out loud.
"Eh?"
The stage was soundproof, so Yang Liefeng was unable to hear anything, but he could tell what was going on through Gong Qianye's mouth.
"Bang!"
The sword lady did not care about Gong Qianye, she rushed to Gong Qianye's side once again, and released a light sword that fiercely slashed at Gong Qianye.
"Damn it, how can I wake you up?"
Gong Qianye frowned, she was very frustrated, her sword had forced the sword lady back again, as she said fretfully.
"Could it be that Sister Thousandleaf views this illusion as a real person?"
Yang Liefeng's starry eyes flashed, his expression changed slightly as he thought to himself.
"Damn it, if she doesn't wake up, she won't be able to end this martial competition. If I knock her out, I won't be able to do it. After all, if I don't use my sword, I'm not her match!"
After killing her, she would not be able to do anything, but if she did not kill her, it would delay the end of the competition. In her heart, she was still worried about his little brother, Ripping Wind, and wanted to end it quickly so she could go find Yang Liefeng.
However, you can't blame her for that. After all, she is an expert in the way of the sword, and she knows that the illusion did not have any consciousness, so it is impossible for her to be above the path of the sword and have very high attainments. However, you do not know that when creating the illusion, as long as the creator is an expert in the way of the sword, he would have extremely high attainments in the way of the sword and would be able to integrate the sword mysteries into the illusion, allowing the illusion person to have a certain amount of strength in the way of the sword!
The more he looked, the more Yang Liefeng felt that his guess was correct. There was a high chance that Gong Qianye had treated the sword lady as if she was real, which was why she could not bring herself to do it.
"Looks like I have to help her!"
Yang Liefeng said softly in his heart, before releasing a strong soul force that swept towards Gong Qianye who was on the stage. With a thought, it entered Gong Qianye's mind.
"Sister Thousandleaf, she is an illusion, not a real person. There is no need to show any mercy!"
Yang Liefeng's voice suddenly resounded in Gong Qianye's mind, it was like a clap of thunder, causing Gong Qianye's brain to rumble, his beautiful eyes fiercely trembling, his beautiful face revealing an excited expression, he quickly looked down the stage.
whoosh *
At this time, the sword lady attacked once again.
"Bang!"
Gong Qianye had already reached the point where she could freely move his sword. Without even looking at the sword lady, she raised his sword and knocked her away once again. Soon enough, her gaze landed on Yang Liefeng.
"Little brother Piercing Wind!"
After seeing Yang Liefeng, Gong Qianye's beautiful eyes surged with an excited expression.
"I'm fine, you don't have to worry about me, that sword lady is not a real person, you don't have to be lenient, quickly finish her, finish her, then end the Yellow Springs Tower Boat, and we will end the Martial Arts Competition!"
Yang Liefeng's starry eyes carried a smile, and looked at the stage, his expression was full of joy and excitement, as his spirit energy wrapped around his thoughts, and was transmitted into Gong Qianye's mind.
"She's an illusion. That's impossible, right?"
Gong Qianye's beautiful eyes showed surprise as she asked.
Although he could not hear the voice, Yang Liefeng could clearly hear what Gong Qianye was saying from his mouth. Immediately, he used his mind to explain it to Gong Qianye.
After Gong Qianye heard this, she finally understood. Immediately, her beautiful eyes slightly contracted as she nodded and said: "I know!"
With that said, the sword force around Gong Qianye's body instantly became sharp, her snow-white wrist turned slightly, and the Cloud Sword that was emitting a faint white light pierced straight towards the incoming sword lady.
"Bang!"
The sword lady waved her sword, blocking Gong Qianye's stab, and immediately, the two swords clashed, causing Gong Qianye and the sword lady to both take a step back.
Just as Gong Qianye stabilized her retreating posture, she once again held her sword and rushed towards the sword lady, releasing the Ling Yun Sword Technique. Sword light flashed, and the sword images formed layers of sword images, causing the Cloud Sword to turn into a silver streak of light.
As Gong Qianye unleashed her full strength, the sword lady was gradually unable to resist, and her body was constantly attacked by Gong Qianye. However, the sword lady was comparable to the Two Star Martial King, and had extremely strong defense.
Gong Qianye was not in a hurry either, she knew that with her current attacks, she would not be able to destroy the sword lady.
whoosh whoosh whoosh *
Gong Qianye and the sword lady continued to fight, and their two beautiful bodies continued to flash on the stage. Even though the battle was intense, it was rather pleasing to watch.
"Hualalala!"
After accumulating a bit, a surging wave of sword force already appeared behind Gong Qianye.
"Now is the time, let's end it!"
Gong Qianye's eyes suddenly focused, looking at the incoming sword lady, he thrusted out his sword, containing a shocking sword intent and a powerful Sword Qi. Behind him, a powerful sword force, that was like boiling water, swept past Gong Qianye's head, towards the sword lady with an unstoppable force.
boom rumble rumble *
Gong Qianye's sword strike was extremely mighty and powerful, comparable to a group of injured martial skills, and swept towards the sword lady's body in an incomparable surge. Immediately, the sword lady's body, which was filled with energy, fiercely trembled.
"Hualalala!"
In the next moment, the energy around the sword lady exploded, turning into a torrent of energy and disappearing.
"Sword Lady's challenge has failed. Congratulations to the gatekeeper for becoming the final champion of the Martial Arts Tournament!" The robust referee said in a voice that was as loud as a bell.
"It's finally over!"
Gong Qianye's beautiful eyes revealed a smile, she activated her spirit energy and rushed down the stage.
"No!"
Yang Liefeng immediately shouted.
"Bang!"
However, Gong Qianye's speed was too fast, her head still struck the energy barrier at the side of the stage, and she was directly sent flying back to the center of the stage.
"What, what's going on? Why am I still not allowed to leave the arena?"
Seeing that he was unable to leave the stage, Gong Qianye's face became gloomy and unsightly, her eyebrows knitted tightly, and she asked unhappily.
"Don't worry, they will give you the trophy and prize. You can leave after the trophy and prize is given to you!" Yang Liefeng's voice sounded out in Gong Qianye's mind.
Hearing this, Gong Qianye's beautiful eyes lit up, and asked somewhat excitedly: "There's actually a trophy and prize?"
"Next, the organizer of the competition, Bi Su Wan'er, will be our champion, giving out the trophy and prize!" Just as Gong Qianye finished speaking, the robust referee's voice sounded.
Just as the robust referee finished speaking, a tall and beautiful woman wearing a tight red dress walked over from the side of the arena. She had bright eyes, white teeth, and red lips.
The beautiful woman held a golden trophy in her left hand and a small square box in her right hand. Her figure was swaying and her steps were graceful.
"Congratulations on becoming the champion of the Yellow Springs Tower Boat Martial Arts Competition. Here is your trophy and your prize." Bi Zang Wan'er came to Gong Qianye's side, her face filled with an enchanting smile, and said to Gong Qianye. She then handed over the trophy and the prize to Gong Qianye.1
Gong Qianye received the trophy and prize, slightly startled, and asked: "A competition?"
Bi Zang'er didn't say anything else. With an enchanting smile on her face, she turned around and left the arena.
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