As usual, the last two rounds of the competition still take the form of drawing lots, and the three of them face off in pairs, Ning Bufan and Zhang Peng play the first game first, then Zhang Peng and Zhang Chulan play the second game, and finally Ning Bufan and Zhang Chulan play the third game, and finally the person who can win two games first wins the championship.

Ning Bufan took the lead in jumping into the martial arts arena, and in the audience, Guo carefully looked at Ning Bufan in the arena, and then looked at Zhang Peng worriedly, if everyone is asked to choose a person who they don't want to meet in the martial arts competition, I'm afraid most people will choose Ning Bufan, because Ning Bufan is really a little too unfathomable, and no one can force him to make a second move with all the opponents he encounters, although they all know that he is a strong man in the divine realm, but how strong it is, I'm afraid no one knows yet.

Zhang Peng showed a sunny smile on his face as always, patted Guo Xixian's shoulder and said, "Don't worry, Guo Xixian, I helped you win this championship." Then he jumped off.

Ning Bufan looked at Zhang Peng, his heart couldn't help jumping, the other party gave him a feeling, as if the two were fateful opponents, the other party's age was about the same age as himself, there was no doubt that he must be the most genius kind of person, if he hadn't eaten the spirit plant fruit, I'm afraid he wouldn't have been higher than him.

The smile on Zhang Peng's face had long since disappeared, and he looked at Ning Bufan with the same solemn expression, he slowly pulled out his long sword, pointing at Ning Bufan, the other party's age looked even younger, but the pressure on himself was unprecedentedly greater, stronger than the momentum of the old man who taught him to practice swords.

Ning Bufan also condensed his true qi into a long sword, he was not interested in using his flesh and blood body and the opponent's divine weapon to see who was stronger.

The two of them held each other for about half an hour, Ning Bufan's eyes condensed slightly, and the long sword shot out a sword qi and slashed at Zhang Peng.

The sword qi was several meters long, and the speed was fast, as if a lightsaber was shooting towards Zhang Peng, which looked very terrifying.

Guo Xi watched the competition between the two on the field nervously from the stands, and saw that Ning Bufan was followed by such a terrifying sword aura, and he was even more worried about Zhang Peng in his heart.

However, Zhang Peng did not have the slightest fear in his heart at this time, his eyes were firmly staring at the sword light shot by Ning Bufan, his face showed an excited look, and the long sword in his hand slashed out horizontally, just slashing at Ning Bufan's sword qi, and in an instant, a terrifying energy burst out from the middle of the sword qi, and instantly swept the entire martial arts arena.

Ning Bufan's sword qi only lasted for a moment and then disappeared, and the corners of Ning Bufan's mouth rose slightly, he was really an interesting opponent. Then his feet moved, his body shape continued to change, and he arrived in front of Zhang Peng in an instant, and the True Qi Long Sword in his hand slashed vertically at Zhang Peng's sword.

Bang!

The martial arts platform under Zhang Peng's feet couldn't support the terrifying power of the two, and it collapsed in an instant, and the strength of the two people fighting rolled up the gravel after the collapse of the martial arts platform and kept flying, and countless gravel smashed into the audience.

Everyone in the audience watched the battle between the two in amazement, and they all covered their mouths and talked in shock.

"Damn! This is a fairy fight. It's terrifying. ”

"Am I blind? Wasn't the two of them so far away just now, why did I blink and the two of them were inseparable. ”

"How do I feel that if I didn't have the Heavenly Master, I wouldn't even have the qualifications to watch them compete. ”

"Brother, your feeling is not wrong, without the Heavenly Master, we don't know how many times we have been stoned to death. ”

"Mom, I'm going home, the people here are so scary, I'm scared. ”

The two of them moved to the extreme, just a few seconds, the long sword in their hands was fighting hundreds of times, and wounds began to appear on both of them, after all, they couldn't catch every sword of their opponent, they could only avoid the vital points as much as possible.

Ning Bufan's True Yuan long sword is still not as stable as Zhang Peng's long sword, every time he fights several swords, it will break once, and every time it collapses, Ning Bufan will add a new wound to his body.

And Ning Bufan, because of his higher realm and speed is much faster than Zhang Peng, he can naturally leave more wounds on Zhang Peng's body.

However, both of them are masters of the Divine Realm, and some small wounds only need a short time for them to recover, so there is no impact on the combat power of the two in a short period of time.

At this time, the two of them poured all their energy into every move and style, and exerted their speed and strength to the extreme, one would fight hundreds of moves, and the other would go to the sky to fight hundreds of moves.

However, after about a few thousand moves, Zhang Peng faintly felt that something was wrong, after all, his realm was worse than the other party, he was only in the late stage of the Divine Realm, and the opponent had obviously reached the peak of the Divine Realm, so his recovery ability may be stronger than his own, and his endurance must be stronger.

He has the heart to get rid of this style of play, his advantage lies in the sword moves, if his sword moves can be played, it is not a problem to kill the enemy by leapfrogging.

But after trying a few times, except for leaving a few wounds on his body, he couldn't break free from this kind of fight at all, his eyes were fixed, and he probably understood in his heart that it must be the opponent who wanted to drag himself into this kind of war of attrition, so that his sword moves could not be released.

This kind of sword-to-sword, flesh-to-flesh fight, just like ordinary people fighting, but their speed is faster and their strength is stronger, so no one will follow the moves, if you want to come to a sword move, I'm afraid that in that moment's effort, the opponent has already been slashed hundreds of times.

This is like the joke on the Internet, saying that a veteran encountered a gangster who committed a crime, and he acted bravely, but he played a set of military body punches, and that gangster didn't care what you did, and by the time the military body punch was over, the gangster had already stabbed him forty-eight times.

Although it may be a bit exaggerated, but the real actual combat is almost like this, that is, to see the speed and strength of the fight, if you want to fight any moves, it will definitely take time, if the other party is too late to stop you It's okay to say, but if it's close, it must have stabbed you into a hornet's nest a long time ago.

This is also why those masters only when they are evenly matched, they will disperse and release their own tricks, if the strength is crushed, the weaker side has no chance to release the tricks at all, and the stronger side has no need to put tricks.

Therefore, the situation where each of them releases their tricks is definitely the kind of competition with similar strength.

So when it comes to the god realm, except for the kind of tricks that can be released instantly, the use of other tricks is very little, and it is almost impossible for a weak person to defeat a strong person, unless the strong person is arrogant and stands there waiting for you to release the trick, otherwise the strong person will come up and haunt you, and if you don't have a chance to release the trick, then you can only wait for death.

Ning Bufan naturally would not be arrogant enough to let Zhang Peng release his trick empty-handed, Zhang Peng's magic blow, he remembered it vividly, and he was not sure that he would be able to take his move, so it was impossible for him to let Zhang Peng break free of himself.

And whenever Zhang Peng wanted to fight him off with all his might, he would not hesitate to fight with Zhang Peng, so that Zhang Peng would suffer even more.

In short, Ning Bufan relied on his own realm to crush Zhang Peng, so that he had no room to turn over at all.

Time passed minute by minute, Zhang Peng's eyes couldn't help but be a little impatient, if he continued to consume like this, he would definitely lose, but when he thought of the Haikou he boasted before the game, he was very unwilling.

In desperation, he thought of what his master had told him.

"Zhang Peng, I can warn you, although the last sword of the Nine Swords can be instantaneous, but what it extracts is not your internal force, but your vitality, if you kid don't think about your life, you will never let go of that move, otherwise even Da Luo Jinxian will not be able to save you." ”

This sentence kept coming to his mind, his reason told himself that his own life was important, and this competition was not worth his life at all, but after all, he was still too young, prone to obsession and demons, he didn't want to lose, he had never lost since he learned martial arts, he wanted to win too much, he was too afraid of losing, and a trace of demons gradually appeared in his mind, constantly telling him that he couldn't lose, absolutely couldn't lose, you are the pride of the sky, how can you lose.

Zhang Peng attacked Ning Bufan like crazy, and tried his best in every move, leaving no room for it.

Ning Bufan couldn't help sneering, he couldn't hold on, it seemed that he still looked up to him, he thought he could hold on a little longer, but he didn't expect him to be so quick to hold on.

Since you want to fight hard, then why should I be afraid, and then Ning Bufan's eyes became even more cold, and the true yuan in his body rolled out, and one after another sword qi burst out and slashed at Zhang Peng from all directions.

When the brave wins on the narrow road, Ning Bufan naturally knows this truth, but the premise is that the winning brave can pose a threat to the other party, and Zhang Peng's simple onslaught wants to kill Ning Bufan, who is going all out, is simply a fool's dream, even Ning Bufan wants to attack and kill Zhang Peng, it is impossible to kill him, he can only grind him to death little by little, not to mention that Zhang Peng wants to kill the stronger Ning Bufan.

Therefore, Zhang Peng's shot gave Ning Bufan more opportunities, able to seize Zhang Peng's defensive loopholes, and leave more wounds on Zhang Peng's body.

After a while, the wounds on the two of them began to increase rapidly, and Zhang Peng was like a bloody person, the wounds all over his body were dripping with blood, although Ning Bufan looked very miserable, but after all, he had a stronger recovery ability, so even if some wounds were bigger than Zhang Peng's, there was no exaggerated bleeding.

Guo looked at Zhang Peng's appearance carefully, and couldn't help crying and said, "Fool, you admit defeat." ”