After some detailed thinking, Yang Qiu found that he still had a chance, and after shifting his attention from how to escape Fang Fanchen's pursuit to how to raise the understanding of Yin Qing's sword technique to a higher height, he became much calmer in his heart, the more he thought about it, the clearer he became, the more he thought about it, the more he thought about it, the more he thought about it, the more he thought about it, and finally found a breakthrough.

"I see. The essence of Yin Qing swordsmanship is that the speed is uncertain, and the power is uncertain, but no matter how uncertain the speed is, there is still speed, and no matter how uncertain the power is, it is still powerful. If I can go one step further and raise the understanding of the speed and slowness in the Yin Qing sword technique to the understanding of the speed and the absence of speed, and the difference between the power and the power of the non-existence, I will be able to make a qualitative leap in the Yin Qing sword technique.

It's like the difference between movement and stillness. Fang Fanchen is in motion now, then I am static, to fight against movement with stillness, the strength of both sides should be the same. With my current combat power, it is impossible to reach the speed of Fang Fanchen, so it can be achieved completely by staticing on the contrary. ”

After a moment, in order to allow his Yin Qing Sword Technique to turn movement into stillness, Yang Qiu's arms slowly stretched out, moving slowly as when performing the slow sword move in the Yin Qing Sword Technique, using the extreme method to keep lowering, lowering, and lowering the speed of the slow sword move, until Fang Fanchen finally forced in front of him and jumped onto the platform, Yang Qiu threw a punch at Fang Fanchen's fist.

"Bang!"

After a loud bang, Yang Qiu spurted out a mouthful of blood, his body staggered, and he fell to the ground, and he was defeated in an instant.

"Hmph! Just because you want to fight against me in the late stage of the Dan period, you also want to fight against me, right? I didn't shake you out, and I have already mercy on my subordinates. But it's not to save you, it's that I don't want you to take the opportunity to give up the game, I'm going to finish you here with my own hands, masked boy, to death!"

Fang Fanchen nodded with satisfaction, let out a cruel sneer at Yang Qiu, and threw another punch, carrying endless might, tearing the air to take Yang Qiu's life.

Yang Qiu's face changed greatly, he didn't expect that it would not work to evolve the slow sword move of the Yin Qing Sword Technique to the limit, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and wanted to try again, but seeing Fang Fanchen's punch like a bamboo, he had a hunch that this punch was enough to be fatal, and he immediately changed his mind, and quickly turned over and stood up with his acceleration technique, grazing Fang Fanchen's fist and flying backwards.

"Fuck! Don't think I'm not really angry and easy to bully, I have recovered some when you fought just now, this is my territory, don't try to rob it!"

At this time, seeing that the player standing on the edge platform did not intend to give up the game like the one in front, but concentrated his anger and punched himself, Yang Qiu unexpectedly caught this punch and was about to fight back, but suddenly thought that this was an opportunity to practice, and suddenly did not rush to shoot, and after coming to the platform, he gently pushed the other party away.

"I won't let you succeed in looking down on people!

This immediately infuriated the man.

I saw that the man's eyes were blazing at him, regardless of the danger of Fang Fanchen's chasing, just because of his unfriendly push just now, he suddenly waved his fists and feet like crazy and launched a fierce attack on himself, Yang Qiu mobilized all his attention to carefully observe the opponent's movements, and with every move, he used his arm as a good sword to perform slow swordsmanship to meet the attack, seizing an opportunity to train himself.

"Bang!"

After more than ten rendezvous fierce battles, Yang Qiu's arm slowly moved forward, and in a muffled sound, he firmly resisted the opponent's punch to the head and face, and found that while blocking the opponent's attack this time, it seemed that the arm was not moving, but in fact, the true qi was still circulating, and the arm was gently pushed in reverse, and the opponent was shocked out effortlessly.

"That's the effect. That's what it feels like! I kind of get it......"

"Death, boy!"

At this time, Fang Fanchen's roar came from his ears, and when he turned his head, he saw that Fang Fanchen was less than ten meters away from him, Fang Fanchen could approach him in the next second, and hit himself with a terrifying blow, Yang Qiu raised the corners of his mouth, and immediately showed a confident smile, his arms were crossed forward, as he had just practiced, and he put on a posture to meet him.

"Hahahaha! Still trying to fend off my attacks? Are you crazy? Boy! Okay! In that case, I'll let you ...... What!?"

After a moment, Fang Fanchen invoked the fist power of the middle of the Yuan Infant Period, and with a "boom", he waved his fist and smashed it on Yang Qiu's arm, with an undisguised look of pride and confidence on his face, and even, there was a mockery that was getting thicker and thicker, Yang Qiu's arm was motionless, and while catching this blow, he pushed forward fiercely, and shook Fang Fanchen away in an instant.

This immediately stunned Fang Fanchen and the surrounding audience who witnessed this qiē, and Fu Bo in the center stand also stared at him instantly, and he couldn't believe that this was true.

"What!?...... The punch of my mid-Yuan Infant cultivation didn't kill this kid, not to mention, he was shocked away? What are you kidding! I must be dreaming!

"Great. Sure enough, evolving the Yin Qing Sword Technique with the concept of movement and stillness is the higher understanding of the Yin Qing Sword Technique. ”

Yang Qiu shouted excitedly, looking excitedly at the arms that had just shaken Fang Fanchen away, only to see that there were no scars left on them, the more he looked at it, the happier he became, and the happier he was, the brighter he smiled.

"! That must be a coincidence! It must be! Boy, let me die!"

Suddenly, Fang Fanchen's roar sounded again at this time, Yang Qiu turned his head to look, and found that Fang Fanchen was not giving up and making a comeback, with endless murderous aura, jumping towards him, in the blink of an eye, the distance between the two sides was only ten meters, Fang Fanchen also waved his fist to attack, but he lost the momentum that he had before, Yang Qiu unhurriedly put his arms horizontally, and immediately smiled confidently.

"Bang!"

However, after a fierce collision, it was found that the person who was shocked this time was not Fang Fanchen, but himself, when a mouthful of blood spurted out in the air, Yang Qiu carefully recalled the situation when he fought just now, and was surprised to find that he had not fully mastered the method of transforming the Yin Qing Sword Technique into a static fist.

"I see! I succeeded just now because my true qi, my body, and the slow sword move that evolved the Yin Qing Sword Technique were all in the most perfect static state at the same time at that moment, and the three static forms merged into one, so that I had the power to shake the mid-Yuan Infant Stage monk.

It's a state, and you have to find a way to get into that state as soon as possible. Right. I still need to practice, but I believe I can do it. ”

In the end, after some in-depth thinking, he found out the reason for the failure, and finally understood that it would be difficult to enter that special state in a short period of time, and he still had to rely on the Good Sword, Yang Qiu spurted out a mouthful of blood and performed the Blood Gate Technique, allowing himself to return to the central platform where Fu Bo was, and immediately stepped forward, and with a wave of his big hand, he knocked Fu Bo down again and snatched back the Good Sword.

"What!?"

However, at this moment, suddenly Fu Bo's eyes glanced at him coldly, and two black shadows suddenly appeared in front of him, rushing towards him as fast as lightning, "bang" twice, and hit himself, seriously injuring himself to the ground, Yang Qiu saw that the two people who appeared behind Fu Bo were exactly the same as Fu Bo, they were actually triplets, and his eyes suddenly widened unexpectedly.

"Didn't expect that, haha!

Fu Bo got up from the ground with a cruel smile, and saw that Lu Bo and Shou Bo, who had been hiding in his body to cultivate, easily seriously injured Yang Qiu, stepped forward, snatched back the good sword from Yang Qiu's hand, and with a "poof", he stabbed the extremely sharp good sword deeply into Yang Qiu's chest.

This scene happened so fast, so fast that all the audience saw that Fu Bo turned into three people in an instant, and in the end, he turned back into one person, picked up the good sword and pierced Yang Qiu's chest, and they didn't react to what was going on. It wasn't until he saw Fang Fanchen jump back to the central platform and take the snatched gold belt from Yang Qiu's hand that he knew that Yang Qiu was no longer good.

So, many people invariably exclaimed, sad for Yang Qiu's death, did not believe that Yang Qiu, who was so optimistic about him, would be defeated in such a way, originally everyone was waiting to see the good show of Yang Qiu's counterattack, but in the end they only saw the fact that Yang Qiu was brutally killed by Fu Bo, and when people realized that Yang Qiu's strength was not as good as Fu Bo, they suddenly regained their consciousness one by one.

"Is there a mistake, the strength of the masked kid turns out to be so big compared to Fang Fanchen!"

"Yes, I still have great expectations for him!

"It's boring. It's really boring if you don't look at it. Sure enough, you shouldn't support that masked kid, his cultivation is only in the late stage of the Dan Period, and Fang Fanchen's current cultivation is already in the middle of the Yuan Infant Stage, if he can really win against Fang Fanchen, it would be strange. Sure enough, reality and dreams are different. ”

As time passed slowly, soon, Wu Tong and Su Hui's hearts were more or less shaken, especially Wu Tong, who had absolute trust in Yang Qiu, and shouted loudly a few times when he found that Yang Qiu was knocked down by Fu Bo's blow, but when he saw that Yang Qiu was pierced by Fu Bo's sword and his heart couldn't move, he immediately lowered his head in disappointment and sat down in his seat.

"Let's go, Tongtong. The game is over. ”

Su Hui was the same, but she was more calm, with the previous blow, she already had a stronger resistance to the disappointed reality, and found that Yang Qiu's heart was pierced, and it was impossible to get up again, but quickly accepted the reality, and pulled Wu Tong towards the outside of the venue, without too much disappointment, just shook her head, feeling that she was too stupid to be optimistic about Yang Qiu before.

"No! It's not like this! It won't be like this! Master can't lose, let alone die!"

At this time, there was only one person who still had deep expectations for Yang Qiu, it was none other than Huangfu Jian, who had just gotten up from a piece of ruins, his body was unstable, and he was shaking, although he was already seriously injured and his face was pale, but his gaze towards the center of the ring always carried undiminished trust.