"You know too much, look at the sword!"

was revealed by Wu Fan, Jiang Xin was afraid that the night would be long and dreamy, and more people would see through it, so he suddenly made a move in a panic, the eighth-level kendo realm of the Sword Sect was enough to take the other party's life even if it was a casual move.

The vast sword qi, with the momentum of overwhelming the mountains and seas, suddenly flashed, and the battle unfolded instantly, and the hearts of all the spectators suddenly rose to their throats, and their eyes locked on the game scene.

"The Eleventh Form of the Breeze Infinite Sword, the Storm!"

Seeing Jiang Xin attacking, the Storm Sword in Wu Fan's hand went as he wished, and the forbidden formation on the tip of the sword was instantly constructed, locking the attack of the coming sword.

The opponent with super strength made Wu Fan not dare to be careless at all, and he used a trick as soon as he came up, still worried that he would not be able to resist the enemy, and was worried that he would be defeated by the opponent's sword in one round.

The two swords intersected, and in an instant, there was a rumbling sound, but it was fleeting, leaving only smoke billowing. Because Wu Fan's forbidden formation fused at the tip of the sword fused condensed most of the sword qi that Jiang Xin had struck, the power of the burst suddenly decreased.

"Huh-" After a round, Jiang Xin stood steadily, but seeing that Wu Fan on the opposite side did not retreat, he exclaimed strangely.

The sword of his own just now was enough to break the mountain and reclaim the sea, but it was easily defused by Wu Fan, and the most important thing is that this guy is obviously a second-level sword master, compared with the eighth-level self of the Sword Sect, it is a world of difference, it is too weird.

Among the audience, as long as the monks who have reached the third-level realm of the sword master, they can all see that Wu Fan's sword realm is obviously only the second-level sword master.

The level of the second level of the sword master actually resisted the thunderous blow of the eighth level of the Sword Sect, which was too incredible.

But when it comes to Wu Fan, since the first round, he has been amazingly talented and glamorous, and his realm is low, but he has constantly crossed multiple realms to break the enemy, so he didn't need to be too shocked.

He defeated the former Holy Son Ju Guanghua, and his sword moves were also mediocre, but the power that erupted was very amazing.

"Hell, I haven't watched Pang Hai's competition before, I heard that he is a second-level sword master, no matter how strong his strength is, he is limited, I didn't expect it to be so amazing, it seems that he is indeed a genius among geniuses. ”

"I have studied with Pang Hai before, and I thought it was nothing more than that, but his current performance, even Gong Liangfen and Mu Linyuan, who were admitted to the first-rate college, compared to him, are weak. "It's humane again.

Xiong Liwan stood in the crowd, and when she heard the comments of several young monks beside her, she couldn't help but feel a sour look in her eyes, and almost shed tears.

A few months ago, Xiong Liwan admired the genius Gong Liangfen who was admitted to Sanqing Academy, thinking that following him, the future would be immeasurable.

Gongliangfen was defeated by Pang Hai in the second round, and now he is depressed and refuses to see people behind closed doors.

Men are afraid of getting into the wrong business, and women are afraid of marrying the wrong man. Xiong Liwan's heart fell into deep self-blame at this time.

"This is called a dog's eyes looking down on people, if you watched Pang Hai's previous games, you wouldn't think so. Someone nearby ridiculed the comments of the previous young monks.

"I think that Pang Hai can no longer be described as a genius, if he becomes the sect master, our Star Divine Sect will inevitably usher in an era of great development. Someone commented in a well-fashioned way.

The Holy Maiden Jian Miaochan didn't believe it at first, Wu Fan had a chance to win the position of the Holy Son, and when she saw him hit this sword, she already believed in it.

Her uncle, Taiyan, beside her, released Dan Qi to cover her upper body, in case the disciples saw her peerless face and had a covetous heart, and the charming eyes under the cover of Dan Qi showed a look of shock at this time.

Wu Fan's mediocre sword was so powerful that Taiyan couldn't figure it out.

Ye Guangsheng only thought that his personal disciple Pang Hai was studying in Lingxiao Academy, and after being guided by a famous teacher, he was reborn, and he was so happy that he danced happily.

"Pang Hai, Pang Hai, you must not be proud, you must make persistent efforts. Luminous roared hoarsely, but unfortunately Wu Fan couldn't hear it at all.

Elder Wang glanced at Wu Fan in the arena in surprise, earlier, he had received a report from an elder of the sect that Pang Hai was one of the seven or eight people in the Half-Immortal Pavilion who had come up with a picture of the true intention of the Half-Immortal.

With the help of spiritual power, it is indeed powerful, this Pang Hai is a super four-year talent, and his natural physique is a carbon fiber god body, which he didn't notice before. Elder Wang was so secretly worried.

"Tengu Swallowing the Sun Sword Fourth Style, Close the door and beat the dog!"

Jiang Xin jumped high and shouted, the sword of the middle grade of the immortal weapon was inspired to produce one hundred and ninety-six inscriptions, which was even higher than the one hundred and twenty-eight inscriptions of Wu Fan's Shocking Wind Sword, and countless sword lights shot out, forming a cone-shaped cover, shrouded around and above Wu Fan.

"The fourth form of the Breeze Infinite Sword, the wind and clouds!"

Wu Fan didn't dare to slack off, and immediately struck out with a sword with all his strength, and carried the "Mixed Yuan Xuanyi Gong", and the force made a hole, and the power increased greatly, and at the same time, a forbidden formation was built at the tip of the sword, which should be enough to match the incoming sword.

This trick has been tried and tested repeatedly, and Wu Fan has naturally used it after actual combat to prove that it is feasible.

Sure enough, this fight was earth-shattering, and in the forbidden formation used to imitate the leakage of sword qi in the competition area, the two were evenly matched, and when they met the opponent, the loud explosion shook so that the forbidden formation showed inscriptions, sneering, and sparks flew everywhere.

Some viewers were even worried that the forbidden formation would be broken and innocent would be injured, so they stepped back one after another, looking frightened.

Wu Fan was unwilling to be beaten passively all the time, the smoke of gunpowder had not yet dissipated, he had already launched an attack, but Jiang Xin coped with it well, and the two sides were inseparable.

Half an hour has passed, the two of them have been fighting for more than 300 rounds, and they can't tell who has the upper hand.

The monks below the Dan Dao realm were all terrified to see it, such a life-and-death fight, such a wonderful fight, far exceeded their cognition, and they couldn't help but be fascinated.

Ju Guanghua, Yan Ying, Mu Linyuan, Yin Zhong, Qiu Yunzhou, Ma Taixuan and other failed competitors, until this time they knew that their defeat was not accidental, and they were annoyed at the time, in fact, it was completely unnecessary, and they had not yet exerted their real strength.

Ning Qinghe, Qu Meiqi, and Mu Yao all covered their eyes with their hands from time to time, and couldn't bear to look at it, the six gods had no master, and they silently prayed in their hearts, "Pang Hai must win", "Pang Hai will defeat the opponent immediately", "Pang Hai must resist".

Ye Guangsheng and Pang Hai's senior brothers Li Yunpeng, Yi Jian and others were all so anxious that they jumped to their feet, hoping that Wu Fan would win immediately in the next round and return with victory.

The heart of the saint Jian Miaochan also raised her throat, for fear that Pang Hai would be split in half if she was not careful, and this Gu Jinlong, who was impostor Jiang Xin, would take the opportunity to make trouble. If Gu Jinlong colluded with Elder Yan and secretly united with other internal agents, once he succeeded, he would be forced to marry him.

Taeyan shrouded Danqi's face, and also showed a nervous look, this Pang Hai was his own personal disciple Ning Qinghe, although he was a little unruly, but he was also a talent, and he was hot-blooded, chivalrous, and a man.

Elder Wang was not nervous, he was already ready to do both, no matter how this Gu Jinlong, who was impersonating Jiang Xin, won or lost, he could not let him and Elder Yan's conspiracy succeed.

If Gu Jinlong was indeed the biological son of the former sect master, and Elder Yan could also communicate in advance, there would have been room for negotiation in this matter. Now they are doing things in private, and they are completely inappropriate for their own existence, which is a big taboo.

Gu Jinlong was not the biological son of the former sect master, he knew it, Elder Yan in the Council of Elders and Elder Qi, who had close contacts, should have also learned the inside story.

Now Gu Jinlong is pretending to be Jiang Xin's identity, and he is told by the Holy Maiden, it seems that this is indeed the case, and he can see it at a glance from the realm of cultivation.

The more he fought to the back, the more panicked Jiang Xin became, because he sometimes looked at the rostrum, but Elder Yan still did not show up, including his men.

"The seventh form of the Tengu Sun Swallowing Sword, the dog is guts!"

Jiang Xin didn't think about it anymore, he was determined to fight quickly, his hand shook, and the sword picked up a sword flower, which was extremely powerful.

When Wu Fan saw it, he was secretly happy in his heart, this Gu Jinlong was at the end of his rope, and this move had been used at least three times before, and there was no change.

"The sixteenth form of the Breeze Infinite Sword, the wind is surging!"

According to the opponent's sword intent, as long as the law is dealt with, the opponent will not be able to bargain, and will inevitably reveal flaws, and then he will succeed in one blow. Wu Fan's abacus played very clearly, and he did not forget to transport the "Mixed Yuan Xuanyi Gong", and at the same time built a forbidden formation to resolve this move.

But the strange thing is that this time Jiang Xin's coming sword still hit a sword light, but in the middle of the life two, two life three, the sword light in the middle was dazzling, and two dim purple sword lights appeared up and down.

Wu Fan was caught off guard, and when he flew backwards, he was hit in the abdomen by the bottom sword light.

Falling heavily a foot away, Wu Fan reached out and touched it, and his hands were full of blood. The stomach has been pierced by the sword light, and the sharp pain that comes from it is enough to make people heartbreaking, but Wu Fan can only suppress it with strong courage.

Sudden changes, a close final, in the blink of an eye, the winner will be decided.

Tens of thousands of onlookers were startled and looked shocked.

In this battle of dragons and tigers, there will be a winner, but most people can't imagine that Pang Hai will lose in this way, his previous performance is so strong, many people can't believe the scene in front of them.

"Don't look at it, Jiang Xin is already a holy son. Someone sighed, shrugged his shoulders, and prepared to leave.

"No matter what, Pang Hai is still glorious despite defeat. Someone praised.

All three referees shook their heads, estimating the time and preparing to decide the outcome of the penalty.

When Wu Fan was in the air, he had already realized that he had underestimated the enemy, because when the opponent's true qi was agitated, it was obviously a little different, and he must have used different exercises.

Jiang Xin was secretly proud, the corners of his mouth curved, revealing a hint of a smile, but at the same time, his eyes were flustered, and he glanced at the rostrum, worried that the elders of the Council of Elders would see the clues.

The exercise he just used was the "Tianshu Three Star Gong", that is, the exercise followed the operating principle of the three stars of Tianshu, Tianxuan, and Tianji, and after cultivating to Dacheng, one sword was struck, implying three sword lights, and the other two were very hidden, enough to defeat a strong enemy.

"Tianshu Sanxinggong" is the secret of the Star Divine Sect, which is only mastered by the sect master and the ten elders of the Council of Elders.

Sect Master Gu loved his son, and passed it on to Gu Jinlong when he was a teenager, which was a violation, so he warned Gu Jinlong many times that he must not use it until the time of life and death.

Now that it was a critical juncture, Gu Jinlong came out, hoping that no one would be able to see it.

Before coming out to watch the battle, Elder Wang told the other four elders that Jiang Xin was Gu Jinlong's fake, and they were all suspicious. At this time, seeing that Jiang Xin was using "Tianshu Sanxinggong", they no longer had any doubts.

Gu Jinlong is the son of the former sect leader Gu Changye, and he practiced the "Tianshu Three Stars" in violation of regulations, which is even more reasonable.

Wu Fan sat on the ground to heal his wounds, buried his hands under his clothes, and with great speed, he tore off a small piece of the white petals of the Illusory God Nirvana Flower from the space ring, stuffed it into his mouth and swallowed it.

The wound in the abdomen, which heals at a rate visible to the naked eye. A slight injury, as long as it recovers in a short time, is not considered defeated. Just like a boxing match in Earthspace, the side that falls to the ground, the referee has to count to ten before the standing side can declare the winner.

When Wu Fan stood up again, everyone watching the battle was taken aback.

"Impossible, even if he took the Wupin Dead Wood Fengchun Pill, it would be impossible for him to recover so quickly!" someone was surprised.

"Could it be that his innate physique is a metal body? As long as he is born with a divine body, he will recover so quickly if he takes the Wupin Dead Wood Fengchun Pill to heal his injuries. "A monk who has forgotten the pinnacle of his way.