Zhou Liu raised his head suddenly, and heard the sound of 'whirring' breaking wind above his head, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he hurriedly hid to the side.

'Bang!'

There was another muffled sound, and the ink-colored long stick hit the competition platform, and the place where it was beaten cracked out again a large pit about a foot in diameter!

Everyone who watched exclaimed again and again, and Huangfu Xiujian was also secretly surprised in his heart, he was worthy of being a disciple of the first sect of Mohan Kingdom, and his strength was extraordinary!

Seeing that Zhou Liu had dodged his stick again, the man with the stick was not in a hurry, and after smiling slightly, he dragged the long stick towards Zhou Liu.

Zhou Liu stared at him, he didn't plan to hide, he simply compared with that person, the man with the stick had the upper hand with his strength, and he Zhou Liu was dominant with speed, speed and strength, there will always be a winner, and he may not lose to him!

"Purple Qi Slash-" Thinking that Zhou Liu just shouted, he rushed towards the front of the man with a stick.

When the man with the stick saw it, he immediately sneered at the corner of his mouth: "Fight hard with me, I don't know whether you live or die!" and then many fine stripes lit up on the ink-colored long stick.

The stripes changed from the initial dark color to the final red color, and then the man with the stick waved it in the air a few times, and suddenly set off waves of hot spiritual power, and everyone was terrified.

But Zhou Liu has no way to retreat, since he chooses to fight hard with the man with a stick, he can only bite the bullet!

The sword, shining with purple light, set off a wave of heat.

'Bell-'

Zhou Liu and the man with the stick both struck hard, both hitting each other's weapons, and a deafening roar erupted.

The two also stalemate for a moment on the jousting platform, and in the end, the man with the stick won.

I saw that the man with the stick had a slight force on his legs, and pressed the center of gravity down a little, then Zhou Liu felt that there was tens of millions of heavy pressure on his sword, and finally he couldn't resist the heavy pressure given by the long stick, Zhou Liu flew backwards, and there were a few more clearly visible cracks on his sword.

The sword actually cracked!

With shock and inner unwillingness, Zhou Liu waved slightly at the stick-wielding man: "It's a loss." Then he walked off the stage.

The people of the other sects were immediately embarrassed when they saw it, they saw the changes in the Sword Pavilion Mansion this year from Zhou Liu, and this year's Sword Pavilion Mansion was very different from previous years.

Although there was only one person, it gave them a great shock.

Seeing Zhou Liu walking down, Tan Kong patted him on the shoulder: "Good boy, at least he has accumulated a point for our Sword Pavilion Mansion!" ”

After finishing speaking, he walked onto the competition platform under the affirmative eyes of several elders.

"It's actually a disciple of the Sword Pavilion Mansion again. ”

"Could it be that this year's Sword Pavilion Mansion has hole cards?"

"Not necessarily, that person is very likely to be the strongest combat power in the Sword Pavilion Mansion. "People from other sects have begun to discuss the Sword Pavilion Mansion.

As soon as he got on the competition platform, Tan Kong showed great cultivation, first bowed to the man with the stick, and then pulled out his sword.

The man with the stick saw that it was the Sword Pavilion Mansion that sent a disciple again, and his face was still a little surprised: "What, you still want to lose?"

Listening to the slightly mocking words of the stick-wielding man, Tan Kong was not in a hurry or annoyed, but said to the stick-wielding man: "Lose, I'm afraid it won't be ......."

His gaze has changed in an instant, becoming bright, staring closely at the man with the stick, constantly looking for weaknesses in his body.

"Oh, it's kind of interesting......" Seeing Tan Kong who was so cautious, the man with the stick stroked his chin slightly, and the fire of battle gradually ignited in his eyes.

"But if you want to beat me, it's really a little ......" The man with the stick suddenly released his spiritual power fluctuations, which indicated that he was going to fight with all his might.

"If it only takes me ten moves to beat that person, now it only takes five moves to beat you!" The corners of the stick-wielding man's mouth curled slightly, showing complete disdain for Tan Kong.

Seeing that the other party released spiritual power fluctuations, Tan Kong's heart was suddenly shocked, he was another martial artist in the late stage of the three-star realm!

And he is only in the middle of the three-star realm, which ......

For a while, Tan Kong's forehead was dripping with beads of sweat, which would be a vicious battle for him!

Looking at Tan Kong, whose eyebrows were tightly locked, the man with the stick suddenly burst into a burst of contemptuous ridicule, and then his demeanor changed again, and he ran straight towards Tan Kong.

The long stick was also dragged to the ground, and a dazzling fire flashed between it and the tournament platform.

Tan Kong saw that the man with the stick was about to fight directly if he didn't agree with each other, took a deep breath, and hurriedly raised the sword in his hand to fight with the other party.

Tan Kong is not weak and powerless like Zhou Liu, but he holds a sword in both hands, and his strength is extraordinary, and every swing of the sword can perfectly knock the long stick in the hand of the man holding the stick out.

"Okay!" Although the man with the stick said that he looked down on the people of the Sword Pavilion Mansion, Tan Kong's few moves were really wonderful, and he couldn't help but praise it.

Then the attack, the man with the stick became more and more ruthless, and the strength was stronger than a stick!

As the man with the stick exerted the force of each stick, Tan Kong's defense inevitably became a little difficult...... Even after a few dismantling moves, you have to withdraw the unloading force to completely dismantle.

The man with the stick saw that Tan Kong seemed to have a faint sense of defeat and retreat, and the smug look on his face was great.

"Hahaha-" After three laughs, the man with the stick jumped high, jumping straight to the height above Tan Kong's head, and then holding the stick in both hands, the inky long stick also made a sound of breaking the wind in the air, and fell straight towards Tan Kong.

When everyone saw it, it was this move, and Zhou Liu, who was known for his speed, was able to dodge, and Tan Kong was hanging......

A trace of despair also flashed in Tan Kong's heart, but what happened next surprised everyone, including Tan Kong.

It may be an instinctive reaction of bodily functions, Tan Kong actually raised the saber in his hand at an extremely fast speed, and he also held the sword in both hands, and the long stick that was about to touch his shoulder when he crossed it.

'Hum~' The touch between the blade and the stick made a long aftersound, and Tan Kong's hands were also numb by the strong shock, and there was faint blood flowing out of the tiger's mouth.

After Tan Kong blocked this fatal stick, his body retreated violently, until he retreated to the edge of the competition platform, and the man with the stick just flew backwards a few meters or so lightly, and finally his body landed steadily.

After landing, the man with the stick looked at Tan Kong with a surprised face, obviously he had already calculated everything, and it was impossible for Tan Kong to take that stick.

But Tan Kong is next, and now looking back, Tan Kong still has some lingering palpitations, he doesn't know how he took it, and at the same time sighs that his fortune is great.

Taking a deep breath, Tan Kong looked at the man with the stick again, after this fight, Tan Kong vaguely understood some things, although Tan Kong was very strong, but the other party was stronger, not to mention that the other party was a small realm higher than himself.

However, the man with the stick was only surprised for a moment, and then dragged the long stick towards Tan Kong.

Tan Kong's face was embarrassed, and he also felt that the other party was tricky, but he was helpless, he couldn't admit defeat, he had to give the head of the Sword Pavilion Mansion a face!

Thinking about it, Tan Kong also ran in the direction of the man with the stick, and ran towards the other party quickly.

"Tan Kong lost. Seeing this, Huangfu Xiujian shook his head slightly, and at the same time had some regret in his heart, he didn't expect that if he was as strong as Tan Kong, he would easily lose to others, but this was not a fair competition, the man with the stick was higher than Tan Kong, and it was reasonable that Tan Kong would lose.

Sure enough, just when Huangfu Xiujian was thinking in his heart, when the man with the stick met Tan Kong, the man with the stick waved the long stick domineeringly, and the ink-colored long stick also waved the remnant of the Dao in the air, and it looked domineering and arrogant.

Seeing this, Tan Kong hurriedly raised his saber to block, but to no avail, Tan Kong couldn't stop the force brought by the tip of the long stick at all, and after Tan Kong stalemate for a while, Tan Kong flew out upside down with the saber.

Eventually, he fell under the jousting platform.

When the people of the Taichu Sect saw that the Extreme Dao Mansion had lost two people in a row, they were immediately a little nervous in their hearts, so it seems that this Extreme Dao Mansion is going to win the championship again this year?

The master of the Taichu Sect refused, their Taichu Sect had been ranked second for many years, if they didn't seize the opportunity this year, I am afraid that the future will be the background board of the Extreme Dao Mansion forever and ever.

"Mokong, you go. After thinking about it, the Taichu Sect Master said to the man in black clothes beside him.

"Yes!" The man named Mo Kong had a grim expression, and when he heard the request of the mansion master, he turned around and walked out of the seat of the Taichu Sect, and landed on the competition platform with a slight jump.

"Oh, the people of the Primordial Sect. Seeing that Mo Kong came out of the Taichu Sect, the man with the stick immediately became interested: "If it is the Taichu Sect, we may make hundreds of moves." ”

"Hehe, you don't need a hundred moves, you will be defeated by me. Mo Kong's tone was flat, and he waved his hands in a gesture, just to run towards the man with the stick.

As he went, his palms gradually glowed with inky light: "Xuanmo Palm!"

Then he jumped high, and black gas emerged in the air.

When the man with the stick saw it, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly: "Carving insect skills!" Then he held the stick in both hands, handed it out, and went straight to Mo Kong's abdomen.

But Mo Kong's technique was skillful, and he caught the long stick handed by the man with the stick in the air, and then with the help of the long stick, he flipped on the long stick several times.

After that, in the blink of an eye, Mo Kong came to the front of the man with the stick, and the man with the stick discarded the long stick, leaned out with one leg, and hit Mo Kong directly.

But Mo Kong's body method was agile, and a few light jumps dodged the opponent's kicks.

The hands were quickly handed out, and he directly grasped the arms of the man holding the stick, and then pulled hard, and heard the crisp and pleasant sound of two bones breaking.

The arms of the man with the stick were dislocated.

"Ahh

When the master of the Extreme Dao Mansion saw it, he immediately showed anger on his face, and looked at the side of the Taichu Sect with angry eyes.

Huangfu Xiujian also gasped.

He didn't expect that this Mo Kong was actually a master of hand-to-hand combat, and he easily unloaded the arm of the man with the stick.

Mo Kong glanced at the screaming stick-wielding man, there was not much sympathy in his eyes, and he came to the other party's side in a few sliding steps.

'Click!'

With two crisp sounds, the arm of the stick-wielding man was taken back again, and then Mo Kong kicked out of the air, and the stick-wielding man flew out of the competition platform.