When Pan Hua turned around to throw his sword and walk, his movements were all free and graceful, after all, he had just won a match.

And this game is full of gold.

Even though Han Shihui was standing next to Fang Luo, he firmly believed that as long as he did well enough, Han Shihui, who was above the top, would eventually discover the shining point in his body.

Free and simple, and personable is his image in Haidu University, after all, he is the school grass of Haidu University, and when necessary, he must put up a good shelf and pay attention to his demeanor.

Even if this competition is just a competition between students, those who know it know that many adults may not be able to reach half the level of the two of them.

Naoya Anzai is a very good opponent.

It's a pity that the chess is one move behind.

A win is a win, and a loss is a loss.

At this point, the winner or loser is decided.

He Pan Hua is the winner of this game.

But sometimes a lot of things are accompanied by accidents, what Pan Hua didn't expect was that he thought the game was over, and Naoya Anzai didn't give up.

When he came to his senses, Anzai Naoya quickly grabbed the wooden sword on the ground and jumped up, the tip of the wooden sword pointed directly at Pan Hua's back.

He was not reconciled.

He didn't believe he had lost.

After all, he lost, and he was shaved off in the competition between Tengby University and Haidu University, and he lived up to the trust of those behind him.

He was really unwilling!

Things came too fast, and Pan Hua didn't have the slightest defense.

When he heard someone shouting behind him, he turned around in surprise.

This turn was to see Anzai Naoya, who was holding a long sword and red eyes, and the latter's movements were very drifting, as fast as thunder, and in the blink of an eye, he had already come to Pan Hua's side.

The wooden sword was like a real sword at this moment, with a terrifying light.

Pan Hua felt Naoya Anzai's fierce murderous intent, and his body quickly tensed, which was his instinctive reaction.

His gaze was a little frightened, and he seemed to be a little unable to dodge the wooden sword when it happened.

The wooden sword cut through the air, and with a burst of wind, the corners of Anzai's mouth were bright red bloodshots, and his eyes were already red.

He was smiling, and his smile was very hideous.

This sword is his highest level.

This sword was the best sword he had ever stabbed.

Pan Hua was momentarily dumbfounded.

After all, he had never experienced a real life-and-death battle, and although he was able to resist such a sudden attack, when facing the never-ending momentum of Na Anzai, his heart was a mess and he was a little overwhelmed.

At this moment, his pupils widened, and his heart was like a mess.

He even felt some pain in his chest, and the tip of the sword was already very close to him, as if it was about to pierce his clothes and his body.

Naoya Anzai's gaze at this time had only one focus.

That's what the tip of the sword points at.

He seemed to have heard the sound of the sword piercing the object, and had seen his wooden sword pierce the body of the person in front of him.

Pan Hua instinctively retreated, and retreated.

But this aimless retreat can't match the speed of Anzai's stabbing after all.

"Die!" Anzai roared.

With this sword, he will prove that he is still invincible.

The competition pays attention to the victory and defeat point to the end.

But the rivers and lakes pay attention to who lives and who dies.

The winner lives, and the loser dies.

Those who can live are the victors.

"Dead what dead?" Just as Naoya Anzai was about to laugh, a voice came abruptly.

The moment this voice sounded, the whole scene suddenly underwent subversive changes.

Pan Hua was still retreating, his eyes were a little flustered, and Anzai Naoya was still thinking about moving forward, but the picture seemed to be still.

Because, no matter how hard Anzai's sword tries, it can't move forward a bit.

Everyone at the scene widened their eyes and looked at this incredible scene in disbelief.

Fang Luo tugged at Anzai's wrist, there was a faint anger in his eyes, and shouted: "It's just a competition, it's not a battlefield, just point to the end, why bother you to live or die?

This Anxi Naoya's sword goes down, although it is a wooden sword, it can also make Pan Hua immortal and severely disabled.

And if there is a major incident, the delegation of teachers and students of Tengbi University will not be able to escape, and even the people of Haidu University will be implicated to a certain extent.

For the sake of the so-called victory, Naoya Anzai actually wanted to put Pan Hua to death.

This narrow idea made Fang Luo very unhappy in his heart.

He directly pulled his right hand hard, and an extremely strong force erupted in his thin body, which immediately made Anzai's body quickly fall back.

Anzai Naoya reacted quickly, and a sword wanted to stab back, but he was fast, and Fang Luo's speed was faster than him.

The left hand stretched out like lightning, and a heavy palm slapped on his wrist.

Clang!

The wooden sword fell to the ground, and Anzai's sword-gripping hand was extremely painful and became soft.

Fang Luo is a person who has mastered the master-level Bagua Palm skills, although he is not superb, but he is not comparable to Anzai.

One hand slapped on Anzai's body, the technique seemed ordinary, but the moment it came into contact, the huge power suddenly burst out.

Anzai snorted, took a few steps backwards, and fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Fang Luo clapped his hands.

Sample, if I can't control you, I'm sorry for my master-level Baguazhang skills.

"Pan Hua, you still have to practice the basic skills again, and you have to learn not to mess up in the face of danger. Fang Luo wanted to continue to teach Anzai Naoya, but considering that he was not from Haidu University after all, it was not good to make a rash move, so he suppressed his anger and looked at Pan Hua who was not far away and said.

The audience was silent.

Everyone never thought that Anzai Naoya's sword full of murderous intent and full of power would be disintegrated by Fang Luo like this.

I didn't expect Fang Luo to knock Anzai to the ground so easily.

You must know that Anzai Naoya's move was sudden, and he was able to fight with Pan Hua before, and the audience present saw the strong strength.

Pan Hua clenched his fists.

Fang Luo's hand just now made him understand the gap between himself and him.

It's like a moat.

It's just that the tone of this education and Han Shihui's attitude towards Fang Luo made Pan Hua really dislike Fang Luo.

Han Shihui stood in place with a smile on the corner of her mouth, looking at the handsome but majestic and tall man standing in the middle of the gymnasium.

This is the man she has her eye on.

Sun Hanning was not surprised, after being with Fang Luo, she had seen too many surprises from him, and she was used to it.

Fang Miaomiao was stunned, she didn't expect her brother to be so strong.

Everyone present was also stunned, they felt that Fang Luo, could it be that he was a martial arts master hidden in the crowd?