Chinese Hua Jitian and Jiang Zhiran's twin names are already notorious, so Hua Jitian and Jiang Zhiran are consciously staying away from each other, but one is the master of the Heaven Repair Gate, and the other is always unclear.

The two people attacked each other with words, took the stage together, handed over their ID cards, and verified their identities.

The competition platform is a large round platform with a radius of 50 meters, made of bluestone, about 50 meters away from the cone-shaped mountain in the middle of the basin, and the surrounding green mountains set off each other, feeling desolate and imposing in ancient times.

On the cone-shaped mountain, from a high vantage point, you can clearly see everything on the test bench. Both sides of the race generally stand on the first step of the cone-shaped mountain.

Because the test bench is quite high, standing on the ground around the test bench often obstructs your vision. The personnel of both sides arrived, and the referee gave an order, and the two-man battle between Mending Heaven Gate and Fan Tumen began.

Fan Tumen is a mixed team, the men's left-handed sword, the women's right-handed sword, at a glance, you know that it is a double fencing method.

"Fan Tumen's double sword is still quite good, and it is not much different from the Li family's double sword technique. Jiang said clearly.

"Does it work?" Hua Jitian asked Jiang Zhiran. What Hua Jitian asked was whether the double swordsmanship was useful against him and Jiang Zhiran's Wan Ye Fei.

"It didn't work. Jiang said clearly.

"It's useless for you to say a hammer, let's end it quickly. "Flower pole heavenly way. He stretched out his hand and pointed, and a thunderbolt snapped, and nine broken broadswords flew in the air.

"Okay" Jiang Liran also flicked it with one hand, and the same nine broken broadswords flew out.

"Strike, Pikachu. Hua Jitian's body didn't move, the remnant sword roared through the air, three stalks rushed towards the female disciples of the Fan Sect, and six stalks flew towards the male disciples of the Fan Sect.

The six swords that flew towards the male disciple of the Fan Sect were divided into two rows, three on each side. These six swords, separated by a distance of about one and a half meters, were not intended to kill, but to control the movement of the male disciples of the Fan Sect.

"Let's attack, it's Pikachu too. Jiang Zhiran's hand pointed, and the nine remnant swords were hugged together, like a thick stick, and the latter came first, passing through the middle of Hua Jitian's six remnant swords, and smashing towards the male disciple.

Purely compared to controlling the broadsword, Hua Jitian's speed may be faster than Jiang Zhiran, and this time it is obvious that Hua Jitian intends to control the speed and cooperate with Jiang Zhiran.

The male disciple of Fan Disciple Sect was helpless, if he wanted to hide to one side, he would inevitably be pursued by Hua Ji Tian's broad sword.

Then Jiang Zhiran's sword stick will inevitably follow, making him even more uncomfortable. Under the mood of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages, the male disciples of Fan Disciple Sect chose the simplest and most effective way.

In fact, it wasn't necessarily a bad thing for him to directly break through the barrier of Hua Jitian's six swords, but for a while, he couldn't think clearly.

Boom. Jiang Liran's sword stick collided with the sword of the male disciple of Fan Disciple, knocking the male disciple of Fan Disciple directly into the air by three or four meters, and the double sword formation of Fan Disciple Sect was directly broken.

Hua Jitian was not idle, and let the six swords push forward three or four meters, still faintly blocking the side of the male disciple.

And Hua Jitian's other three remnant swords did not cause much hindrance to the female disciple of the Fan Sect, she was at ease, and she quickly pushed forward, eager to meet the male disciple.

Hua Jitian laughed: "Don't go, beauty, let's talk." He took out the big sword, and with the three broken swords, he stopped the female disciple of the Fan Sect.

This female disciple of the Fan Sect, the martial arts is already twenty-one level, Hua Jitian simply uses the big sword, he may not be able to win, but with the three residual swords to stop, it is very easy.

"Give me half a minute. Jiang Zhiran exclaimed. He divided his hands, and the sword stick suddenly split into two parts, four on one side and five on the other, forming two small sword sticks.

"Come along. "Hua Jitian's six swords also suddenly joined together to form a sword club.

"One. Jiang Zhiran exclaimed. He controlled a sword stick to smash at the male disciple of Fan Disciple, and with a bang, it hit, and the male disciple of Fan Disciple retreated two meters.

The male disciple of the Fan Sect fled to one side, but was stopped by Hua Jitian's sword stick and struck it. Boom.

"II. Hua Jitian shouted. Hua Jitian's sword stick smashed very accurately, as if it had eyes. What is surprising is that Hua Jitian's gaze has never looked at the male disciple of the Fan Sect, and he doesn't even seem to give a single corner of his eye, but he never makes a mistake.

"I'll come, I'll come. Three. Jiang smashed it again. Three sword sticks, with tacit understanding, one smashed, two swept formations, continuous and repeated, the male disciples of the Fan Sect couldn't turn around if they wanted to.

"Stand back. They fly swords and have limited control distances. The male disciple of Fan Disciple Sect shouted. The female disciple of Fan Jitian suddenly understood, and hurriedly retreated, as long as Hua Jitian pursued her, the sword stick formed by Hua Jitian's six swords on the other side would naturally become less powerful, and when only Jiang Zhiran was left with two small sword sticks, the male disciple of Fan Jimen should be able to block it, or move it sideways.

"Haha, don't send it if you go slowly. Hua Jitian didn't pursue at all, and the three remnant swords suddenly returned, shrunk together, forming a smaller sword club, and rushed towards the male disciple of the Fan Sect.

Hua Jitian's nine swords are divided into three and six, and Jiang Zhiran's nine swords are divided into four and five.

Three, four, five, six, four sword sticks, very harmonious, suddenly, the male disciple of the Fan Sect retreated faster, a radius of fifty meters to compete with the martial arts platform, it was not enough for him to retreat, and after a while, he was on the edge.

The female disciple of Fan Disciple Sect saw that it was not good, and hurriedly caught up, she rushed to Jiang Zhiran, wanting to surround Wei to save Zhao.

"Beauty, you can't do this very well. Hua Jitian moved his footsteps and stood behind Jiang Zhiran, blocking the female disciple.

Hua Jitian is now facing away from Jiang Zhiran and the male disciple of the Fan Sect, but the sword stick is still smashed very accurately, not biased at all.

"Okay, no, I'll talk about it after trying it. The female disciple of Fan Disciple scolded, and attacked Hua Jitian with a fit in her body, she was going to fight hard, because if she didn't work hard, her companion would fall off the stage.

"Look at me defending. Hua Jitian laughed. His left hand moved, and the bronze dome appeared in his hand.

The female disciples of the Fan Sect tried their best to attack, but they were all blocked by Hua Jitian, and Hua Jitian retreated again and again, just to control the remnant sword behind him and better cooperate with Jiang Zhiran.

With a bronze round cover in his left hand and a big sword in his right hand, even Yuan Qingta and Li Changxuan, a kind of super-level elite, may not be able to break through Hua Jitian's defense in a short period of time, let alone this female disciple of the Fan Sect who is not up to par.

In fact, the level of these two Fan Disciple disciples is not bad, the level of the second-rate top elite, among the other third-rate sects, there are basically no disciples of such a high level.

Coupled with Fan Tumen's fencing technique, these two people thought that they could fight with two first-class low-level elites, but they didn't expect to meet Hua Jitian and Jiang Zhiran, and they were broken up before they had time to play their strengths.

Aggrieved, too aggrieved. This is the common feeling of the two Fan disciples.

"Beauty, we are short of talents like you in making up for the Heavenly Gate, are you interested?" In order to develop the Heavenly Gate, he really went out of his way, digging the foot of the wall everywhere, and even when he was fighting tensely, he didn't let go.

"Get out. The female disciple of the Fan Sect scolded. She felt that the face of the master of the Heavenly Gate was too hateful. The coquettish deeds of Hua Jitian and Jiang Shuran beating each other have long been spread throughout the martial arts conference.

Moreover, at the beginning of the battle, the referee also reported the name of the fighter, so the female disciple of Fan Disciple knew Hua Jitian.

"Twenty-nine seconds, call it a day. Jiang Liran shouted, and the two sword sticks suddenly merged into one, rushing towards the male disciple of the Fan Sect.

Hua Jitian's two small sword sticks also suddenly increased their speed again, and they smashed them brainlessly, which caught the male disciples of Fan Disciple Sect, who were used to slow speed, off guard.

"Despicable. The male disciple of the Fan Sect screamed and fell off the test table. His despicable voice was given to Hua Jitian, and at the beginning of the battle, he had the illusion that the speed of Hua Jitian's remnant sword was slower than Jiang Zhiran.

Who knows, after Hua Jitian suddenly increased his speed, it turned out to be similar to Jiang Zhiran. This is deliberately done by Hua Jitian.

From the very beginning, he slowed down, suddenly increased his speed, and it worked.

"Our master is very despicable, but it's a pity that your level is too poor to give full play to our master, so you can't see his more despicable side. Jiang Liran said to the male disciples of the Fan Sect in the audience.

Then he turned around and cooperated with Hua Jitian to attack the female disciple of the Fan Sect. Hua Jitian almost vomited blood: "Brother Ran, you and I are in the same group, do you know what it means to be embarrassed, a nest of snakes and rats, a raccoon dog on a hill, and things to gather people in groups?" Jiang said clearly: "Hey, when did your language level become so good, this is not scientific." He didn't pity the jade at all, he smashed it all the way, three times and five divided by two, and smashed the female disciple of Fan Sect down.

"Success. Hua Jitian took the sword and the round cover.

"Hehe, I smashed it down. Jiang Liran sneered.

"We are a community. "Hua Jitian also wants to share a little credit.

"But I smashed it all down. Jiang said clearly.

"I'm the second couple. "Flower pole weather jumping.

"In the first round of elimination, the No. 38 double battle, the Tianmen victory. The referee announced. Hua Jitian scolded and jumped off the stage, Jiang was proud and happily stepped down.

Next up is the relay battle.

"The first, Qianxu, the second, Qianli. Hua Jitian arranged. Cat flutter Chinese