Liu Qiaoqiao saw Yi Fan's footsteps, and stood there majestically, majestic as a mountain. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

She stared at Yi Fan's palm, but saw a layer of blue light appear on the palm, and that blue light was the condensation of true qi.

She shook the long sword in her hand and said, "Senior Brother Yi, the swordsmanship practiced by my junior sister is called the Broken Wave Sword, which is famous for being fast, accurate, and ruthless, and the attack power is condensed together, and the defense is super strong." You have to be careful. ”

"Just attack. Yi Fan said.

"Look at the sword!"

Liu Qiaoqiao's long sword slashed violently, shaking countless sword flowers in mid-air, and the sword flowers were surging, turning into fierce waves.

"Sword wave overlap, broken wave sword, third style!"

Liu Qiaoqiao shouted vigorously, and rushed to Yi Fan like Ling Bo stepping under his feet, and the stainless steel long sword appeared in Yi Fan's eyebrows.

In a hurry, Liu Qiaoqiao's body rotated, like a swirling leaf, and flashed past Yi Fan, and at the same time, your long sword also deviated from Yi Fan's eyebrows, appeared on Yi Fan's back, and the back of the sword smashed into Yi Fan's back.

Seeing this, Yi Fan's pupils constricted, and the mixed yuan palm had already accumulated four layers of power, and when he was about to hit with one blow, he suddenly unloaded two layers of power, leaving only two layers of palm power to backhand on the sword body.

After the Mixed Yuan Palm is perfected, it can accumulate six layers of strength, and once it explodes, it is no worse than the sixth form of the Heavenly Rank Martial Technique, and the stronger the True Qi, the more powerful it is.

Airplanes!

The Mixed Yuan Palm was like a mountain, slamming into a Vajra wall, and there was a loud noise.

"Huh!"

Liu Qiaoqiao took two steps back, but the hand holding the sword couldn't help but throw it behind her, taking her back three steps again, and she could stand still.

On the other hand, Yi Fan turned his back with one hand, his right palm naturally hung down, and he stared at Liu Qiaoqiao with a smile.

"Senior Sister Liu, you don't have to keep your hands. Yi Fan said.

The reason why Yi Fan took away the two layers of palm power was precisely because Liu Qiaoqiao's move could have attacked his eyebrows, which was a ruthless move. But the other party thought that he couldn't catch it, so his subordinates showed mercy, changed their tricks, and attacked with the back of their swords.

Yi Fan reciprocated, since you can't bear to hurt me, I naturally won't hurt you.

"It's me Meng Lang. Liu Qiaoqiao smiled bitterly: "Although Senior Brother Yi is at the peak of the middle stage of the Baoyuan Realm, he can leap over the Longmen Monument to ninety zhang, and the strength of his true qi is naturally not lost to the late stage of the Baoyuan Realm." ”

"Please advise. Yi Fan stepped forward and made an attacking gesture.

"This time, I will strike with all my strength, the fourth type, ten thousand waves overlap!" Liu Qiaoqiao's face was fierce this time, the long sword in his hand was like a touch of silver light, and with a bang, with countless heavy waves, he rushed towards Yi Fan.

The position pointed by the tip of the sword was Yi Fan's heart.

Yi Fan squinted his eyes, and the mixed yuan palm power condensed three layers, and the last hair came first, and the palm that looked slow fell on the sword body before the tip of the sword pierced into the heart.

"The so-called fast sword does not only refer to the speed, but at the most appropriate time, it attacks the enemy's weak point and makes the enemy unable to defend against it. Yi Fan forced Liu Qiaoqiao back, bullied forward, appeared beside Liu Qiaoqiao, and suddenly said.

Liu Qiaoqiao was stunned, and the fifth form of the Broken Wave Sword, which had never been comprehended, suddenly became enlightened.

"Senior Brother Yi, thank you for your advice, this sword just appears in your weak point. "Liu Qiaoqiao used the fifth form of the Heavenly Rank Martial Technique, and the attack speed was very fast.

"You have no attack speed, but the attack power is not enough, a heaven-level martial art, you need to practice it to be able to exert its true power, don't divide it. You must know that if you don't practice the first form of the Heavenly Rank Martial Technique, you will never be able to practice the second form of perfection. ”

Yi Fan smiled slightly, and the mixed yuan palm power attacked in four layers, and with a bang, it fell on Liu Qiaoqiao's shoulder.

Liu Qiaoqiao flipped a heel in the air and landed on the ground steadily.

But seeing that her face was pale, she gasped for breath.

"Thank you Senior Brother Yi for your guidance, Senior Sister was defeated, and I was convinced. Liu Qiaoqiao clasped his fists and saluted.

"Concession. Yi Fan returned the salute.

At this time, the formation above the ring sensed that Liu Qiaoqiao took the initiative to admit defeat, so he said: "Ring No. 10, the first round, the fourth game, Yi Fansheng!"

The whole battle, but only ten breaths, is over.

Everyone in the ring was frightened.

Originally, I thought that Yi Fan would be able to fly over the Longmen Monument for ninety zhang, and he was powerful with his body. But unexpectedly, he was completely pressed against Liu Qiaoqiao, who was in the late stage of the Yuan Realm, and he was completely pressed against the other party.

Many people's faces have changed.

In the No. 10 ring, only two people's expressions remained unchanged.

The first was the flint, and he was lying on a wicker chair, in the service of two maids, drinking.

The second was Huang Ling, who didn't pay attention to the battle at all, but set her eyes on the ring where Xu Changqing was.

After Yi Fan left the game, the fifth game began.

"The first round of the No. 10 ring, the fifth game, the flint of the Occultation Moon Sect, Li Song of the East Sea Pavilion. ”

After a while, the flint stepped into the ring.

When he entered the ring, he was followed by two maids on his left and left, the maid on the left holding a bow and arrow, and the maid on the right holding a pot of wine.

Both of them are in the late stage of the Baoyuan Realm.

"I'll give you a chance to throw in the towel. "Flint Road.

"It's too much to deceive people, your flint is the third true inheritance of the Occultating Moon Sect, I'm too arrogant. Li Song was a fiery temper, and when he didn't agree with a word, he carried a black harpoon and rushed towards the flint.

"Heavenly Rank Martial Arts, Sea Sky Fork, Fifth Style, Agitation!"

"Defeat!"

The flint raised a palm casually, it was the flame palm, and the huge flame palm shadow swooped down, drowning Li Song.

Li Song, who was also in the late stage of the Baoyuan Realm, was actually defeated by the flint with a palm.

The crowd was amazed.

"The true qi cultivation of the flint is very powerful, much stronger than the ordinary Baoyuan Realm. ”

"That's the Flame Palm, the Heavenly Rank Martial Technique, he has practiced at least the fifth form!"

"No, it could be the sixth form!"

"Li Song is actually not his enemy. ”

"It's not that Li Song is too weak, but when Li Song made a move, he was discovered by Senior Brother Flint and hit with one blow!"

……

"Stains, it's really weak. Oops, Xiaolian, come on with that nail clippers, my nails were accidentally damaged, damn it. ”

The flint didn't get angry, kicked the unconscious Li Song off the ring with one kick, and walked out of the ring while holding the nail clippers handed over by the maid, repairing his nails.

……

Half an hour later.

The first round of competition for twelve people in ring ten is over.

At the beginning of the second round, a total of six people were divided into three competitions.

In this round, Yi Fan's luck was good, and it was his turn to play in the first game.

"Ring No. 10, the first game of the second round, Qingyunmen Yifan, Occult Moon Sect Flint. ”

Yi Fan stepped into the ring and stood on the edge of the ring, waiting for the flint to come on.

He vaguely remembered that the last time he was in the inner circle of Jilei Mountain, he was chased by flints and fled in all directions, and this time he ......

Half an hour later, the flint has not yet played.

Yi Fan was surprised, but he saw that the flint was late.

At this time, the flint was lowering his head and casually stepped into the ring.

Behind him, there were still two maids-in-waiting, one of whom held a bow and arrow, and the other with a flask.

He, on the other hand, was pinching tiny nail clippers and was still repairing his nails.