Fang Han's sword moves were sharp, and the tip of the sword was even more ethereal. With one move and three thrusts, Yi Shuiqing had to stop and resist with his sword.

"Jingle Bell"

Two high-grade swords are intertwined.

Fang Han's swordsmanship was clean and sharp, and Yi Shuihan's swordsmanship was softly entangled.

For a while, the two fought inseparably.

"Bang Bang Bang"

In the ring, the sword qi of the two people confronted each other, and the remaining sword qi cut the entire square ring into a circle. Even the referee had to move ten steps away from the ring.

The two of them dismantled each other in the air, and their sword qi was like a swimming dragon wrapped around them (shēn), colliding with each other, and the true qi was intertwined, suddenly forming an enchantment similar to the protective (shēn) qi cover.

If you don't distinguish the winner or loser, the two of them won't be able to get out.

As the two of them couldn't stay in the air for too long, they landed one after another, standing with their swords in hand.

"I didn't expect Miss Yi's swordsmanship to be so wonderful. I competed with the Ten Styles of Bright Stars, and there was a slight disadvantage" Fang Han had to admire. In the Iron Sword Gate, there are only two people who can live with him for three hundred rounds, one is the second junior sister Li Yu, and the fifth junior brother Chen Moran.

For a long time, his cultivation realm was the first in the Iron Sword Gate. It was this sense of superiority that made Fang Han's psychology a little conceited, and his realm was not as fast as before.

At this sect conference, Fang Han was the first to resolutely propose it to Shang Yu, the master of the sect. Because he knew that the frog at the bottom of the well could only see the sky above his head, but not the infinite world. Therefore, he needs opponents of the same level or stronger to stimulate him and stimulate the original momentum buried deep in his heart. He understood that only in this way could he peer into the gate of the Venerable Realm and see the light of the Venerable One's powerhouse.

"Senior Brother Fang's swordsmanship is also very powerful, and in our sect, it is rare to see a swordsmanship like Senior Brother Fang. Shui Qing had to admire" Yi Shuiqing said politely, she felt in her heart that the local senior brother in front of her was a good person, and she was quite appreciative.

"I think we're going to fight like this, and time is going to run away. When the time came, it was a tie. Both of us have more to gain than we lose, so let's win or lose with one move. Fang Han saw the pillar of incense next to the ring, and it was burned out in about a centimeter, so the loss outweighed the loss, so he proposed.

Yi Shuiqing also noticed that the pillar of sandalwood was about to burn out, and calculated it in her heart, and divided the probability of winning or losing in one move, and besides, she would not necessarily lose. So, she nodded and said, "Okay." Since grappling will only delay time, we all come up with our strongest moves, and whoever wins or loses will have to see, this last move!"

Fang Han and Yi Shuiqing constantly raised their true qi to the highest level, and the two true qi influenced each other and collided with each other in the ring. In the middle of the ring, the ground slowly appeared with traces of an arc of opposing ground. The center of the ring slowly spread towards both sides of the ring, gradually forming two semicircles that were as deep as a human knuckle.

"Ten Styles of Bright Stars, Stars Fall to the Earth!"

Fang Han held the sword in his hand high, and the tip of the sword continued to absorb the aura in the surrounding air and the true qi released from her (shēn) body, gradually condensing into an energy mass the size of a skull, like a star.

The momentum emitted by this energy mass not only formed a small tornado around Fang Han, but this tornado affected the competition of the surrounding people.

Many people's eyes were attracted by the light emitted by Fang Han's energy qi mass, compared to other rings, it was obvious that their side was more exciting.

"The ethereal tide sea, the blue sea is monstrous!"

Yi Shuiqing also mobilized all the aura around her, but the resolute posture she used was completely opposite to Fang Han. Yi Shuiqing thrust the sword in her hand into the ground with her right hand, and the true qi in her hand was like flowing water, constantly gushing out. One-third of the ring was occupied by Yi Shuiqing's liquefied true qi outside his body, as if water had been poured on the ring.

In the ring, the liquefied true qi was centered on Yi Shuiqing's sword, and from the sword (shēn) it continued to ripple like water, from the inside out, getting bigger and bigger.

"Fall!"

After Fang Han said a word, he immediately lowered the energy qi mass that had accumulated all his true qi from the sky with a powerful momentum and domineering wind momentum, and smashed towards Yi Shuiqing.

Yi Shuiqing saw that Fang Han had made a move, and she didn't want to be one step behind him, so she also launched her strongest move the moment Fang Han made a move.

"Up!"

The moment Yi Shuiqing pulled out his sword super quickly, the liquefied true qi like a tide in the ring quickly gathered, forming a huge sea more than ten meters high, and the tide was like a bamboo.

The sword moves conjured up by the two super powerful true qi collided together at the speed of the two behemoths like (ròu) eyes.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a huge sound sounded and spread throughout the entire martial arts arena.

There is an invisible (jìn) system around the ring that protects others from being affected. However, as soon as a powerful impact strikes the invisible (jìn) system, the (jìn) system is triggered, thus manifesting itself.

For a while, most of the eyes in the stands were focused on the No. 10 ring.

Ring 10 was also shaken by the extremely strong impact, and a deep crack opened horizontally.

Fang Han knelt on one knee, holding the seriously injured Yi Shuiqing in his arms. The two glanced at each other, Yi Shuiqing pushed Fang Han away a little shyly, she staggered to her feet, and said to the referee, "I lost." ”

Although, Fang Han was also injured. But compared with Yi Shuiqing, the injury is much lighter. However, he also hurt his heart.

Fang Han saw that Yi Shuiqing's face was a little red with shyness, and hurriedly explained: "Miss Yi, I didn't mean to offend, but I saw that you were knocked away by a strong qi, so I took action to hug you, if you offend, please forgive me", he slightly bent (shēn) his body and clenched his fists.

Yi Shuiqing saw that Fang Han was so polite, and she didn't get angry in her heart, and said, "Thank you, Senior Brother Fang's subordinates stay (qíng)." Senior Brother Fang is still a step ahead, Shui Qing admires it, and he is also convinced. ”

"It's just a fluke. Miss Yi praised it falsely," Fang Hanhan smiled.

Yi Shuiqing said: "Since I lost, I won't stay." ”

After speaking, Yi Shuiqing walked out of the ring. As he was leaving, Yi Shuiqing glanced at Fang Han, and this glance seemed to have a little more at a glance.

Fang Han stood in the ring and watched Yi Shuiqing leave. The referee came to the stage and announced: "Winner, Iron Sword Gate Fang Han." ”

Many people in the stands remembered the name, and some shouted the name "Fang Han".

For a while, Fang Han gained a lot of eyes that appreciated him.

Fang Han stood in the middle of the ring, enjoying this moment...

Time flies.

The first round of the three or four groups of competitions is also coming to an end.

Except for Xia Yang, the remaining four of the five people of the Iron Sword Gate all advanced to the second round.

And Li Yu in the fourth group, compared to the other three, met a disciple of Youruo Palace, one of the eight gates of Youzhou, in the competition, and the two fought inextricably at the beginning, and finally Li Yu used another secret technique of the Iron Sword Gate, "Phantom Sword", to be considered a thrilling pass, but Li Yuque was not injured a lot.

With the end of the competition of all the contestants in the fourth group of the first round, the top 100 nights were produced.

This means that the second round is about to begin, and it also means that the opponents are getting stronger and stronger.

However, those who were injured in the first round will be tested even more in the second round. If the injury is light, it can be healed in one night and fight again in the second round. If the injury is severe, it is impossible to recover in one night, and the second round of the competition will be in suspense.

At the end of the second round, all the people left one after another.

At this time, the monarch priest who had entered the meditation also slowly opened his eyes.

"Senior Brother Jun, you're awake," Chen Moran said when he saw Jun Sai open his eyes.

"Hmm. Fifth Senior Brother, what about them?" Jun Sai saw that there was no one around.

Elder Chen and the others left first, and the senior brother and the second senior sister both passed the first round, but they were injured and went to the inn.

I'll be here alone and waiting for you to wake up.

"What about Senior Brother Xia Yang, has he also passed the first round?" Jun Sai remembered the bet Xia Yang made with her, and asked Xia Yang what the results of the competition were.

Chen Moran's face was a little ugly, and he said with some concern: "Third Senior Brother, he was seriously injured by the disciples of the Wind Pole Sect, and he is still in a coma. ”

"What! Disciple of the Wind Pole Gate" When Jun Sai heard this, he stood up at once, and immediately asked, "Is it so?"

Chen Moran nodded and said, "Not bad." It's Luo Xiansheng of Fengjimen."

At this moment, there was murderous intent in Jun Sai's eyes, "Luo Xiansheng, I really want to meet him for a while in the second round of the competition." ”

"Let's go. Fifth Senior Brother, we will go to the inn to see Senior Brother Xia, "Jun Sai walked towards the Four Seas Restaurant with an arrow step."

"Senior Brother Jun's eyes just now were full of murderous intent."

Chen Moran followed closely behind Jun Sacrifice (shēn) and didn't say a word.

...

After dusk.

Jun Sai returned to the Four Seas Restaurant, and came directly to his room without a single stop.

In the room, the door master Shang Yu, Elder Huang, and Elder Chen were all standing by Xia Yang's (chuáng).

"Door Master, how is Senior Brother Xia Yang?" said Jun Sai with concern.

Shang Yu pursed his lips when he saw that Jun Sai was back, shook his head and said, "(qíng) The situation is not very good. All the internal organs are damaged, and we can heal them. But Luo Xiansheng made a ruthless move, and bombarded Le Xiayang's heart with one punch, causing his heart to be damaged, but Elder Huang and I, Elder Chen, could not do anything. ”

Elder Huang's face was full of sadness (qíng), and Elder Chen also sighed again and again.

"I'm afraid there won't be much more of a summer (rì)," Shang Yu said.

時 (rì) is not much?

Jun Sai's face frowned, it was not that he had no way to save Xia Yang, but he didn't know how to save it.

"Please also ask the door master and the two elders to go out for a while. I may be able to save Senior Brother Xia Yang. Jun Sai hesitated for a moment and said.

"Really?" said Elder Huang.

"I'm not very sure, I can only be a dead horse as a live horse doctor" Jun Sai didn't dare to be 100% sure.

"Good. Elder Huang said in surprise, after all, Xia Yang was brought up by him from childhood to adulthood, and his face was like a master and apprentice, but he was as close as a father and son.

Shang Yu had no choice for a while, and he could only choose Jun Sacrifice at this moment.

Elder Chen said, "Although you heal, I will guard you at the door." ”

"Hmm" Jun Sai nodded, he was only fifty percent sure.

Immediately, Shang Yu and the three of them walked out of the room, leaving only Jun Sai alone.

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