Liang Qiufeng has countless enemies, and in terms of momentum, it can be said that Yang Wufeng has the strongest sense of oppression given to him, even more than the Holy Maiden of the Divine Sect. This is because Yang Wu's mind is pure, and in his eyes, there is no victory or defeat, no life and death, only stronger pursuit.

This is probably also a kind of artistic conception.

Martial arts, there are many artistic conceptions, and those who have comprehension can greatly improve their combat power. Just like Liang Qiufeng's mastery of a bit of sword intent, it's just that the sword intent simply belongs to the way of the sword, which is biased.

The blade of the axe is like a mallet, tearing through the void and striking hard!

At this time, Liang Qiufeng calmed down and concentrated, the crowds around the square disappeared, the noisy voices disappeared, and even Yang Wufeng disappeared from sight, leaving only the mighty axe.

The space is cramped, time seems to become slow, and there is no way to retreat, only hard shock.

Liang Qiufeng's right hand injury sword drew a mysterious arc - sword style. The left hand formed a fist, and suddenly a punch burst out.

No, it should be two punches.

It's just that two punches hit one after another, and the frequency speed is extremely fast, and it looks like only one punch.

First of all, the "new phenology of qi frightened", the true qi is vigorous, forming a vortex with substance to wrap around the axe blade of Yang Wu idiot, dissolving its edge;

Liang Qiufeng's real killer move is the sword in his right hand, which is drawn out in a sword style, as if the brushwork is freely swayed down, containing a sharp edge in it.

So, under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, Yang Wu's axe suddenly paused, and he lingered for a moment halfway.

In the midst of a fierce battle, a moment is often equal to eternity, and a flaw in a moment is enough to change the direction of the entire battle.

"Huh?"

Feeling the sharpness of the approaching skin, Yang Wu's face, which had always been as calm as a mountain stone, finally showed a look of surprise, and he didn't want to think about it, so he could only slap it out with a palm of his left hand.

He used the axe as a tool, and his attainments were extraordinary. But empty-handed kung fu also has practice. It's a pity that the empty-handed "Yongzi Eight Swords" is always much worse.

The next moment, all the qi engines detonated, Yang Wu snorted stupidly, dragged the axe and was shocked several feet away, and it was able to stay on the edge of the ring on the other side.

"Wow!"

The exclamations rang out in unison, and people saw that a wisp of red blood was slowly flowing out from the corner of Yang Wu's mouth.

"What happened?"

Many viewers who didn't have insight were taken aback, they really couldn't imagine that Liang Qiufeng had such a profound true qi, not only capable of carrying Yang Wufeng's full force. It can also be shocked. The same is empty-handed into the white blade. But Liang Qiufeng's fist defused the axe's attack, while Yang Wufeng's left palm could not resist the sword's edge.

Let's put it this way. Doesn't Liang Qiufeng have the strength to surpass Yang Wufeng?

"This son is really well hidden, but it's getting more and more interesting. ”

In the VIP seat, Jiuqiu was a little moved for the first time. Looking at Liang Qiufeng's gaze, he was full of interest.

Originally, her point of view was that Liang Qiufeng was still a manufacturable material, and met the conditions for the introduction of the Ichthyosaurus Sect, and when she became an inner disciple or something, she slowly investigated to see if there was any value in cultivation in the later stage, but now, Liang Qiufeng's unexpected appearance once again allowed her to see more potential.

"Those two punches, although they are still a little rough. But the true energy that can burst out is really extraordinary, if nothing else, it should be the door control technique that Liang Qiufeng mastered. The strange thing is that when he faced off with Gongsun Chou, didn't he already use it once? just a short day to rest. I actually used it again, I'm really not afraid of the side effects of the backlash, don't die?"

Jiuqiu's brows furrowed.

Forbidden techniques are like poisons, which can double their combat power in a short period of time, but the weakness after the outbreak and the damage caused by some irreparable injuries will damage the warrior for the rest of his life. To put it bluntly, it is equivalent to overdrawing potential, or even overdrawing longevity.

Due to preconceived ideas, Jiuqiu decided that what Liang Qiufeng had performed must be a forbidden technique, and if it weren't for that, it would definitely not have the explosive power of Rusi. And after casting two punches, Liang Qiufeng couldn't help but flush his face, and all kinds of expressions were exactly the same as the sequelae after the ban.

At this time, it is difficult to find out the situation in Liang Qiufeng's body just by eyesight, after all, Jiuqiu and the others are not martial king-level powers, and they can achieve the realm of seeing fire.

"This Liang Qiufeng, for the sake of a victory, in order to compete for a ranking, actually does not cherish his own prospects, is more than brave, but reckless, it is too unwise, undesirable, undesirable......"

Jiuqiu shook his head slightly, turning from his previous appreciation to a cold look, and the rating of Liang Qiufeng in his mind was immediately lowered.

Obviously, it may not be so appropriate to let such a candidate enter the Ichthyosaurus Sect.

The forces of the sect have to pay all kinds of resources to select and train disciples, so they must be cautious.

Liang Qiufeng didn't know that he had changed from an appreciable talent to a greedy and competitive reckless man, so he missed an opportunity to be recruited by the Ichthyosaurus Sect - in fact, he would not accept this opportunity.

The injured sword swung, and the sword steps were like flowing water, rushing to attack the past.

With the previous blow, Yang Wuzhi suffered a great backlash, his qi and blood churned, his meridians were disordered, and he even spilled blood, but this time he was injured, and he did not lose his combat power, but instead inspired him to inspire infinite fighting spirit, shouted loudly, and picked up the giant axe to usher in.

It's another fierce fight back and forth.

"Qiu Feng, win. ”

In the stands, Uncle Tai said, and then coughed dryly: "Jihai, I'll go back to the inn first." As he spoke, he really turned around and walked out slowly.

Xiao Jihai was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said, "Uncle Taishi, go slowly." ”

After sending a few steps, when he came back, he heard a deafening shout, and then looked at the scene, it turned out that Liang Qiufeng's swordsmanship was compelling, and he completely had the upper hand, and winning was just a snap of his fingers.

Xiao Jihai muttered: "It's not long before Yang Wuzhi lost to Qiu Feng, but he wasn't wronged. ”

From the very beginning of this battle, Liang Qiufeng's strategy was very clear: to promote strengths and avoid weaknesses, and avoid reality and fiction. Constantly use the mystery of "Yongzi Eight Swords" to defuse the attack that consumes Yang Wu's idiot. However, blindly taking tricks is not the royal way, and in the end you have to be forced to have no way out, and finally lose. Fortunately, Liang Qiufeng has "God Fighting Gong", counterattacking in a desperate situation, disintegrating the blow that Yang Wu is determined to win, and turning the situation around. The grappling in the back looks exciting, but in fact, Yang Wuzhi is already at the end of the crossbow.

Laugh at!

"Point Sword Pose!"

The incomparable sword light stabbed at him.

Yang Wu's face changed, the giant axe blocked, the blade of the sword pierced the handle of the axe, and the strength exploded, making the handle made of three high-quality materials make a tooth-aching sound, as if it would crack at any time.

For long weapons like axes and guns, the handle is extremely important, even more so than the blade.

Yang Wuzhi didn't wait for the old move, he quickly retreated, panting, and suddenly said, "I lost." ”

When these three words were spoken, my whole body was a little deflated. He never thought that he would bow down in the ring, but after fighting hard to this point, it was pointless to continue to hold on, he didn't feel that Liang Qiufeng had a tendency to weaken, according to this momentum, at most three moves, the winner would be divided. At that time, the face of losing will not be so easy, one is not good, the ground will vomit blood, and the wolf will be unbearable.

Although he is obsessed with martial arts and does not understand human feelings, it does not mean that he does not use any brains.

"Concession. ”

Liang Qiufeng stepped down.

So far, he has reached the finals, and in the afternoon he had the final battle with Xue Yixuan, and decided to be first and second.