"Tong!"

When Ye Wanwan's whip fell, a large pit with a diameter of more than three meters suddenly appeared on the rock wall.

Looking at Han Jianfeng who jumped onto the rock wall, she was not surprised, if this kind of attack could defeat him, then his Han Jianfeng's strength would be too undeserved.

After failing to make a move, Ye Wanwan whipped away again, her whip chased after Han Jianfeng like a fiery snake, and after just seeing the power of the opponent's whip, Han Jianfeng didn't want to confront it head-on.

But just as he tried to dodge, the whip turned and chased after him as if it had eyes, and it was far faster than him.

"Not good!"

Seeing that the leather whip was falling immediately, Han Jianfeng subconsciously let out a low sigh, and then turned around, and his right hand was immediately wrapped in a white fluorescent, and then greeted him.

"Smack!"

A crisp voice sounded, this time it was different from just now, as if what Ye Wanwan was holding in her hand was just an ordinary whip, and then the feeling of pulling it on the marble.

Ye Wanwan withdrew the whip, with a look of surprise in her eyes, she obviously didn't expect that Han Jianfeng not only had good swordsmanship, but also his own strength was not ordinary.

Her whip just now, if it was on an ordinary rock, could at least smash a small man-high place, but it was easily resisted by Han Jianfeng.

Similarly, Han Jianfeng also put away his contempt, this Ye Wanwan's attack power is indeed strong and a little scary, he seemed to be able to resist very easily just now, but he was also slightly injured, and his palm was still in a dark pain at the moment.

Han Jianfeng's eyes became serious: "Very good, worthy of being the granddaughter of Senior Ye, it seems that if I want to defeat you, I really have to use my Qingyue Sword." ”

With that, Han Jianfeng lightly pressed on the hilt of the sword that he hadn't touched since he appeared.

Although he didn't draw his sword, just after making this action, the momentum on Han Jianfeng's body changed drastically, and a fierce aura shot out from the center of his body.

The audience around them already felt a lot of pressure, and at this moment, they had to resist with internal force.

They were shocked, this cold sword blade was already so powerful before he even pulled out the sword, if he really pulled it out, then he could pay it back?

But Ye Wanwan's eyes were full of war intent, she snorted coldly, the whip was pumped in the air, and there was a crisp sound of "pop".

"I hope you're not just talking big. ”

Ye Wanwan immediately made another move, and the momentum on her body had also increased by a level compared to before, and the fiery red light around her was swirling, and there was also an extra layer of blood on her long whip.

With a wave of the whip, the light flickered, and the white light flashed in Han Jianfeng's hand, and the sharp sword that was unsheathed in each layer of his hand was finally pulled out and thrown on Ye Wanwan's long whip, but then he was entangled by the long whip.

"Idiot. ”

Seeing this, Ye Wanwan sneered, and at the same time pulled back forcefully in her hand, Han Jianfeng did not laugh back, and even let go of the Qingyue Sword and let Ye Wanwan pull it away.

"Not good, be careful!"

Seeing this, Zhao Feng on the side hurriedly shouted.

But the battle between the two was only between lightning and flint, and before he could explain, he saw that the Qingyue Sword suddenly flashed silver light in mid-air, and the sword aura swirled around the sword body.

Ye Wanwan frowned, and shook the long whip to control it, but it was useless, Han Jianfeng stretched out two fingers and gestured in the air, and then Qingyue Sword broke free of the long whip and stabbed directly from the air a few times towards Ye Wanwan.

Ye Wanwan frowned, and whipped it, bouncing the Qingyue Sword away, while the Qingyue Sword continued to spin around her.

In a moment, under the rotation of the Qingyue Sword, the wind around Ye Wanwan rolled up, visible to the naked eye, she tried to escape here, but as soon as she touched it, she was rebounded by a huge force, and instead of escaping, she was also injured.

"It's almost over. ”

Han Jianfeng smiled lightly, and the Qingyue Sword returned to his hand, and then under his control, the tornado-like thing began to slowly shrink.

Ye Wanwan suddenly fell into a predicament, and everyone around her looked at it and their hearts sank, and they couldn't accept this result.

And Zhao Feng frowned, thinking about whether to make a move, Han Jianfeng's move is not capable of being broken by ordinary martial disciples, even if Ye Wanwan reaches the tenth stage of martial apprentices.

However, if he makes a move, it is equivalent to saying that Ye Wanwan has lost, and the next step will be a duel between him and Han Jianfeng.

In hesitation, I saw Ye Wanwan roar in a low voice, and the momentum on her body skyrocketed again, and the red light around the long whip in her hand skyrocketed again, making the whip that was originally more than two meters tall look four or five meters.

She swung it in the air and crashed into the tornado.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

More than a dozen explosions rang out almost instantly, and the tornado also collapsed under the powerful impact.

And Ye Wanwan, who had done all this, gasped in place, this move just now was the power caused by her converting her internal force into gangqi, but this time it consumed half of her internal force.

"I didn't expect you to have such strength. ”

Seeing this, Han Jianfeng took a deep breath, and his eyes became a little more solemn.

Zhao Feng could see that he had already begun to use all his strength to use his sword intent, and suddenly the momentum of the cold sword edge changed, and he stood there, like an unclimbable steep mountain wall, which was terrifying.

After a short rest, Ye Wanwan took out a leather whip from her waist, which was a long whip with a black body and spiral stripes, about two meters eight in total, and a diamond-shaped bulge at the tip of the long whip.

"It's actually made of the snake skin of a martial artist-grade black armor snake. Zhao Feng said in surprise.

The skin of this black snake is composed of scales, its scales are very sharp and strong, its defense is no less than that of brown bears of the same level, and it is also impeccable in terms of attack power, even if it is iron, it can be easily pierced.

After taking out this whip, Ye Wanwan's eyes suddenly became a little red, and the momentum on her body became manic.

"Die!"

She yelled and rushed straight at her.

Zhao Feng looked at it and frowned, this black armor snake itself is too bad, and the black armor snake skin whip in her hand still preserves a lot of black armor snake's evil energy, if her strength reaches the level of martial arts, it doesn't matter, but if she uses it now, it will be eroded by the evil qi and harmful to the body.

However, after having this evil aura, Ye Wanwan became even more terrifying, this time with a whip down, when Han Jianfeng resisted, he actually took seven or eight steps back.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Wanwan took advantage of the victory to pursue, and threw out one whip after another as if she was crazy, and after a while, Han Jianfeng was disgraced.

When they saw this, the surrounding audience couldn't help but get excited, and they all felt that Ye Wanwan was about to win.

In the depths of the crowd, a cold light flashed in an eerie gaze, and he licked his tongue lightly, disdainfully.

"This chick will be defeated in three minutes, and in terms of talent, she can't do it after all. ”

Several people around immediately glared at them when they heard this, but before they could speak, the situation in the venue suddenly changed.