Zhang Yifan shouted and hit Shen Xianxun on the shoulder.

Shen Xianxun turned on his toes and turned to dodge.

Zhang Yifan slapped his palm into the air, his body staggered a few steps due to inertia, and turned back in surprise, Shen Xianxun looked at him expressionlessly, and did not take advantage of the victory to pursue.

Zhang Yifan was a little angry, he looked down on himself nakedly.

"Look at the move!" Zhang Yifan shouted,

"Vine!" his body was straight, and his fingers were pinched in his hands, with a look of antiquity.

Woo Woo,

A cloud of dark green spiritual power was born under Zhang Yifan's feet, and the two vines were thrown away like long whips.

Spikes grew from the tips of the vines,

With the sound of breaking the air, he arrived in front of Shen Xianxun in the blink of an eye.

It's extremely fast, and it's definitely peeling open when it's pumped.

"What a quick attack. ”

The audience was amazed.

Lehrer,

Shen Xianxun saw the attack of the vine, slapped a vine under his feet with his right hand, and stepped on it steadily with his right foot.

With a casual grasp of his left hand, he grabbed the other vine firmly.

It's almost a knee-jerk reaction, the last to come, the first to make it.

Death bolt restrained him.

looked at Zhang Yifan coldly, as if to say is there anything else?

"That's amazing..."

"What just happened?"

The people in the audience saw the vines waving, and then Shen Xianxun slapped and grabbed at will, clamping down on the opponent's attack.

The person in charge of the ring nodded, Shen Xianxun's reaction, strength, angle, and timing were all grasped just right, seemingly random, but in fact, it was carefully calculated.

His fighting skills are even better.

"Hmph," Zhang Yifan's attack was cracked by Shen Xianxun at will, and the two vines couldn't be pulled back.

"If you can't pull it back, you won't pull it. ”

I simply repeated the instructions just now.

Woo Woo,

Two vines drilled out from under his feet, stabbing straight at Shen Xianxun like arrows from the string,

It was a little faster than it had just been, but the point where the vine spikes were aimed avoided the vital point.

That's it, Zhang Yifan doesn't want to be ruthless.

"Hmm," Shen Xianxun said that his subordinates were merciful.

Turning with his left hand, he grabbed the vine and threw out a circle,

Pull hard.

Lehrer,

The two vines that were originally stabbing at him were bound by the arc of vines thrown out.

The left hand is lowered at will,

The phone grabbed the previous vine, two vines were tied in the middle of the vine, and one was still under the foot of his right foot.

Zhang Yifan's attack with all his strength was cracked by him with one hand and one foot.

Other people watched it with relish, this kind of game is interesting, and the battle in front of Ma Zhuochen was as boring as a child's fight.

"Hey..."Zhang Yifan sighed, he went all out, and the other party only used one hand and one foot to crack it, and he didn't use the battle tricks, he knew that he couldn't beat it.

Dispersed the vines, drooped his head and said I admit defeat and walked off the stage.

"Shen Xian is looking for victory," the senior brother shouted.

Shen Xianxun stepped out of the ring,

"Next game, Chen Hao, against Liu Ergou,"

Chen Hao came to the stage, the two sides saluted and began to fight.

The other party is a martial artist Da Perfection, and Chen Hao is in the early stage of martial arts.

Whether it is fist and foot kung fu or fighting exercises, Chen Hao is pressing.

The man found that he couldn't beat him, so he used his battle tricks to fight hard.

Still didn't win, ah screamed and fell out of the ring,

"Chen Haosheng!"

Stepping out of the ring, the person in charge continued to roll call.

"Nalan tide, against Zhang Sheng,"

Nalan Tide, who was dressed in a brocade robe and jade robe, jumped into the ring with a cold gaze and a consistent cold style.

The other named Zhang Sheng is gorgeously dressed and is also a son, holding a folding fan in his hand, fanning it slowly, and there is always a smile on the corner of his mouth, giving people a gentle and elegant feeling.

"Isn't this the prince?"

"A big family, a royal family, this scene is interesting. ”

"I feel...... That boy will win. ”

"Old Shen, who do you think will win?" Chen Hao said.

"........." Shen Xianxun ignored him, he had never seen the battle tricks of the royal family, and he had always been very curious, what skills did the royal family rely on to dominate the crowd and occupy a world.

Others are almost the same idea, it seems that they are all civilians fighting, or the children of big families, and the royal family is making a move, and no one has seen it yet.

Zhang Sheng may have been a little jealous of the other party's identity, put his right hand on his chest and bowed.

"Your Highness the tides, offended. ”

Nalan tide raised his head slightly, unstoppable.

Zhang Sheng took the lead, his wrist turned for a while, the folding fan opened, and danced on Zhang Sheng's fingertips, dazzling the people who watched.

Zhang Sheng waved the folding fan and turned around, and then turned around and threw out the folding fan in his hand.

Zhang Sheng followed, raised his palm, and strode close to the Nalan tide.

"That's a great move!"

Someone in the audience praised,

"If you knock out the folding fan, you will definitely be slapped with a palm, concentrate on dealing with that Zhang Sheng, and the folding fan will hit him again. ”

What will Nalan Tide do?

The folding fan is in front, followed by Zhang Sheng.

Nalan Tidal's hand was covered with a layer of pale golden spiritual power, and he opened the folding fan with one palm, and his wrist was roundabout, facing Zhang Sheng's palm.

Temple.........

Their robes shook in the wind.

Zhang Sheng teased,

"It's not a loss to the imperial family, it's me who overestimated myself. ”

"Noise!"

Nalan Tide pushed his shoulder, forcing Zhang Sheng back.

Zhang Sheng grabbed to the side, and the folding fan that had been knocked off by Nalan Tide flew back into his hand.

Opening the folding fan with a snap, Zhang Sheng smiled and said, "Be careful." ”

Holding a folding fan in his hand, he stirred it left and right, and the two wind blades were thrown towards the Nalan tide.

"Golden body!" Nalan Chao spat out two words, and the pale golden spiritual power was quickly wrapped around his body, as if it had been plated with a thin layer of gold.

The wind blade shattered like an egg hitting a stone.

"I saw it, I saw it!"

"The representative exercises of the children of the royal family, the golden body!"

"It's amazing,"

The word royal family has always been unattainable in the eyes of ordinary people, and as for their cultivation methods, don't say that they have seen it, they have never even heard of it.

As soon as the Nalan tidal exercise came out, everyone couldn't bear it and cheered excitedly.

Nalan Tidal was quiet, and the commotion in the audience made him very uncomfortable, frowning slightly.

Attacking Zhang Sheng,

Zhang Sheng had no choice but to instigate the folding fan and use the wind blade to block the Nalan tide.

A series of wind blades were shattered, barely slowing him down a bit.

Nalan Tidal stretched out his hand, his five fingers were slightly grasped, and the golden spiritual power that protected his back flowed into his palm, condensing into a sword of the Son of Heaven.

Swinging the sword diagonally, he knocked Zhang Sheng's folding fan down, pulled back the sword of the Son of Heaven, and stabbed Zhang Sheng in the chest.

Zhang Sheng was unarmed, so he had to dodge sideways, but his speed was still a beat slower, and his arm was cut by the body of the Son of Heaven's sword.

Nalan Tide reacted well, missed the blow, turned his wrist, and the sword of the Son of Heaven cut horizontally to the left.

Zhang Sheng's legs were bent, and he bent down in a strange posture to dodge, and while dodging, he kicked towards Nalan Tide.

boom

Zhang Sheng felt that he was kicking a bronze man, and the place where Nalan Tide was covered by pale golden spiritual power was surprisingly hard, and he couldn't kick it at all.

Instead, he himself was knocked to the ground by recoil.