After a mouthful of essence blood spurted out, Tu Hu's strength instantly skyrocketed by a few points, and the momentum of the whole person changed greatly.

"Kill!"

With a low roar, the long knife in Tu Hu's hand swung violently, colliding with the iron rod smashed by Fang Bai again.

In the deafening roar of metal, Fang Bai's body was shocked and flew backwards.

Tu Hu, who had stimulated his physical potential, had some distorted facial features, a somewhat hideous expression, and a lot of bloodshot eyes coming out of his eyes, obviously in a state of extreme euphoria.

Tu Hu gave people the feeling at this moment, like a fierce tiger that had been trapped for a long time and suddenly broke free, with a violent aura all over his body.

The sequelae of forcibly stimulating the body's potential is that the body collapses and has no combat power after a hundred breaths, and it may even have some impact on future cultivation, and Tu Hu finally broke the embarrassing situation of being suppressed by Fang Bai at the cost of this, and successfully repelled Fang Bai.

"Kill!"

Seeing that Fang Bai was shocked back by his own sword, Tu Hu became even more excited, and let out a loud roar again.

He wanted to take advantage of the momentum of repelling Fang Bai and take advantage of the victory to pursue, so as to take the initiative and strive to defeat Fang Bai in one fell swoop in the last ten moves.

In the midst of the roar, Tu Hu's figure rushed forward, bullying Fang Bai like a shadow, his body jumped up, held the knife in both hands, and made a volley slashing action.

Whether it was Fang Bai just now, or the current Tu Hu, the two of them adopted a simple and rude way when attacking, with long knives and iron rods going straight and hard.

This kind of fighting method consumes the most true yuan, if it is a duel between two warriors of equal strength, then the final victory or defeat depends on the strength of the true yuan of both sides, who can hold on to the end, who is the winner.

It's just that now Tu Hu only has a chance of ten moves, and he can't fight a protracted war of attrition with Fang Bai, if he can't defeat Fang Bai within ten moves, it will be tantamount to giving up all his previous achievements.

Therefore, in these last ten moves, each of the tiger slaughter moves must be done with all his strength and without reservation.

Tu Hu practiced metal martial arts, and he slashed down with a volley, and the true yuan all over his body was poured into the blade, and it was faintly visible that there was a golden brilliance circulating on the blade.

The long knife of the slaughtering tiger is made of hundreds of refined steel, the blow knife is broken, the sharpness is abnormal, and after infusing the true element, it makes a roaring sound when it is chopped, giving people a feeling that nothing is broken and nothing is indestructible.

"Okay!"

"Senior Brother Tu is mighty!"

"This knife, even if it's a personal disciple, don't you dare to take it hard, right?"

"Fang Bai can take this knife, I won't be surnamed Sun in the future!"

"Senior Brother Tu has won!"

……

Seeing Tu Hu's momentum like a rainbow slashing towards the top of Fang Bai's head, the four members of Tu Hu's team couldn't help but applaud loudly, and their faces could not hide their excitement.

In their opinion, even if Fang Bai could barely take the sword of the Tiger Slayer, he would inevitably be injured.

And two warriors of equal strength, the combat power of the injured side will definitely decline, and if they continue to fight, they will definitely lose.

This knife may become a turning point for the tiger to counterattack and win.

The position where Huang Miao and the four of them were standing, although they were far away from the two in the duel, they could still feel the power of Tu Hu's sword, and they were all worried, and their hearts hung high.

Even Liu Qingqing and Liu Liehu, who were full of confidence in the other party, were a little nervous, staring at Fang Bai who seemed to be stunned by the knife of the slaughtering tiger, and wondered if he could take it.

"Brother Fang, come on!"

Liu Qingqing and Liu Liehu shouted almost in unison.

Then, they saw that Fang Bai actually turned his head to look at them, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"This Senior Brother Fang, he is still distracted and laughing at a critical moment, I really don't know what to say about him!"

Huang Miao also saw Fang Bai who turned his head and smiled, and couldn't help but be stunned and helpless.

Compared to the members of the two teams watching the battle, Tu Hu had a strong confidence in his own blow.

After this knife was slashed, Tu Hu knew that this was the pinnacle of his life.

At least until he cultivated to the next level, it would be impossible to slash another sword with such power.

Even if he was facing a personal disciple, it would not be easy for Tu Hu to believe that the other party would take his sword.

Although Fang Bai had hidden himself before and showed great strength, Tu Hu did not think that he had reached the point where he could be compared to his own disciples.

After all, in Tu Hu's cognition, even if Fang Bai had cultivated exercises that could conceal the aura of a martial artist like himself, he should only be able to conceal a part of the aura of a martial artist, if Fang Bai's cultivation reached the realm of a disciple, even if he couldn't sense it, could he still hide it from the top of the martial academy?

Therefore, Tu Hu believes that what Fang Bai is showing at this moment is his true strength, as long as there are no accidents, victory will belong to him.

"What is this guy looking at? He's a little too conceited, isn't he?"

Tu Hu was in the air, looking at Fang Bai condescendingly, and when he saw that his long knife was about to fall, Fang Bai actually turned his head to look at Liu Qingqing and Liu Liehu's sister and brother, and couldn't help but be angry and funny.

Tu Hu has never been a soft-hearted person, especially when fighting against martial artists, he will never show mercy.

Fang Bai suddenly turned his head distracted, although it was only a short breath, but for Tu Hu, who was good at capturing fighters, this was a huge flaw.

The sword of the slaughtering tiger continued to slash, and the power seemed to be stronger, and the momentum seemed to be more fierce.

However, when the long knife of the slaughtering tiger was about to fall on the top of Fang Bai's head, suddenly a thought flashed through his heart, making him hesitate a little.

Fang Bai is a dual-attribute innate spiritual root that is highly valued by the high-level of the Martial Academy, and it will definitely be the target of the high-level of the Martial Academy's key cultivation in the future, although it has always been the disciples of the Bitao Martial Academy who have formed groups to go into the mountains to practice, and the various teams are allowed to compete with each other and attack each other, as long as it does not kill people, there is no problem.

But the key issue now was that Fang Bai was not an ordinary disciple of the Martial Academy after all, and if he provoked the displeasure of the high-level Martial Academy because he had severely injured Fang Bai, it would be more than worth the loss.

Under the electric turn of his mind, the blade that Fang Bai slashed off slightly deviated to the left, and the target that the blade pointed at shifted from Fang Bai's head to his shoulder.

A knife in the shoulder, at most it is an injury, there will be no danger to life, and if you go back to rest for three or five months, you can basically recover as before.

However, if the blade is slashed on the head, there is a possibility of falling.

Fang Bai turned his head to glance at Liu Qingqing and Liu Liehu, and then suddenly turned around, raised his head upward, squinted his eyes, and looked at the figure of Tuhu who swooped down from the sky like a big eagle and quickly enlarged in front of him.

When Fang Bai looked at Tu Hu, it happened that Tu Hu was also looking at him from the air, and the eyes of the two people collided with each other at the moment when the long knife and the iron rod touched, and a little spark was sparked.