Sure enough, when Nanba Angel made the one hundred and first move, although the thousand-pound spear in his hand was still being danced by the tiger, it had lost its accuracy.

This point may not be noticeable to outsiders, but Nan Batian and Yu Feifan are very clear.

Therefore, in the one hundred and second move, the bamboo sword in Yu Feifan's hand actually bypassed the spear and instantly pointed out the wrist that stabbed at Nan Batian. Although Nan Batian's spear did not take off, his body had already retreated to the edge of the arena.

Yu Feifan didn't force again, withdrew the bamboo sword, and looked at Nanba Tiandao: "Daoist friends are invited!"

Nan Batian shook his head, although he was unwilling, he had to smile generously: "Okay, good, good, I didn't expect that among the new disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, there would be such a figure as Daoyou." ”

After speaking, Nan Batian put the spear behind his back and jumped out of the arena.

Even Nan Batian was defeated, this time the monks below looked at Yu Feifan with a completely solemn expression, if Yu Feifan's victory over Zhang Xiaotian can be said to be a fluke, then defeating Nan Batian has already proved his strength.

One cannot have the same luck all the time.

Yu Feifan didn't care about the thoughts of the monks below, and he was a little anxious at this time. Although Nan Batian is a little domineering, after his investigation, the other party obviously doesn't know him.

Yu Xiaoxian's face was a little flushed with excitement as she stood below, and behind her gathered the newcomers who had entered the Heavenly Sword Sect this time, although they didn't know Yu Feifan. But because they are also newcomers, they all feel very excited, and some people even start to coax.

For them, those old people can no longer oppress them at will in the future.

Compared to the cheers of the newcomers, those old disciples were silent, they had neither the reason to refute them, nor the courage to go on stage to compete with Yu Feifan.

They all looked in the direction where Hou Zhen was, and their meaning was obvious, they wanted each other to make a move.

Yu Feifan stood on the arena and had no intention of going down, he was not a high-profile and domineering person, and doing so was to anger the people behind him.

"Brother Hou, this person can calmly dodge under my overlord's gun, and there is no confusion in the true qi in his body, it seems that he is not an ordinary person. Nan Batian walked up to Hou Zhen's side and said.

Hou Zhen nodded and said to Bai Fengjiu on the side: "Bai Daoyou, what do you think?"

Although Bai Fengjiu knew that Yu Feifan's strength was not bad, he didn't think that the other party's cultivation was above him, and at this time, he heard Hou Zhen ask himself and said calmly: "This person can defeat two people in a row, which shows that the true qi is sufficient." However, I see that although his swordsmanship is accurate, his swordsmanship is not very good, and he obviously does not practice any advanced techniques. ”

Bai Fengjiu was also very curious about Yu Feifan, and she also wanted Hou Zhen to make a move to see how Yu Feifan's cultivation was?

Yu Feifan obviously saw Hou Zhen as well, his face became solemn, and with his innate realm spiritual sense, he couldn't even feel the fluctuations of the true qi in his body.

It really deserves to be the first on the day after tomorrow.

Facing the gaze of thousands of disciples, Hou Zhen had no point of retreating.

The corner of his mouth smiled, and he waved the Chang Xiao in his hand, and his body fell from a high place like a white crane, and gently landed in the arena, the hem of the clothes on his body did not move at all, and he obviously controlled the true qi in his body to the precise place.

"Yu Daoyou just entered the Heavenly Sword Sect and made such a show, don't you think it's too much?" Hou Zhenkou was gentle and looked very polite.

"What do you mean?" Yu Feifan said with a flash in his eyes.

"Leave it now. The smile on Hou Zhen's face suddenly disappeared.

"What if you don't retreat?"

"How can the rules of the Heavenly Sword Sect be broken in my hands, if the Daoist friends are obsessed, then don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless. Hou Zhen's voice was cold, and there was a kind of solemnity in his tone.

"Hou Daoyou doesn't need to say much, just make a move. It's not that Yu Feifan doesn't know what this person means, it's just that he has his own ideas.

Seeing that Yu Feifan was so arrogant, Hou Zhen was angry in his heart, and he turned out the long howl in his hand and did not make a move, but gently put it to his mouth.

At the sound of the flute, Yu Feifan didn't feel the beauty of the music, and invisibly a stream of true qi flew around him, and he didn't pay attention to a piece of true qi that cut through the clothes on his shoulder.

"True Qi Transformation!" Yu Feifan said in a low voice. This person is not the first person on the list of the day after tomorrow, and I am afraid that many monks will not be able to defend against this trick alone.

If you can't get close to the other party, I'm afraid it will be difficult to win, Yu Feifan calculated in his heart, he would approach the other party as soon as his body moved.

Hou Zhen seemed to know Yu Feifan's thoughts, although his body did not move, the Chang Xiao in his mouth was even more high-pitched, and his true qi stabbed at Yu Feifan regularly.

Whenever Yu Feifan wanted to attack further, he would be blocked by the other party's true qi and had to retreat.

Hou Zhen obviously also found that Yu Feifan couldn't break through his defenses, and a look of pride flashed in his eyes, and the other party was nothing more than that.

But at this moment, Yu Feifan's figure did not care about the attack of true qi, and quickly approached Hou Zhen.

Dao Dao True Qi passed through Yu Feifan's body, and immediately left a bloody wound on his body. Yu Feifan just avoided the critical parts and did not stop attacking.

The bamboo sword pointed directly at Hou Zhen, which made Hou Zhen not expect that the other party would use such a move.

Although Hou Zhen cultivated profoundly, he lacked experience, where did he know Yu Feifan's fighting methods, and where did he know the cruelty of the battles between monks.

When the bamboo sword stabbed over, Hou Zhen had to stop the action of the, and his body flew backwards. The figure flew back again on tiptoe, and the speed was like an eagle striking the sky, only to see the hole flute in his hand flash suddenly, and an extremely thin and soft long sword was drawn out of the hole flute.

An extremely slender sword light emanated from the long sword, slashing towards Yu Feifan's neck extremely quickly.

Yu Feifan's eyes froze when he saw this, the bamboo sword in his hand could not accept the opponent's attack. There was no time to change the move, and his body rolled on the spot, and he avoided the attack of the sword light.

The embarrassment of Yu Feifan's figure suddenly caused a burst of laughter from the monks below, and for them, it was naturally a little relief to the sullenness in their hearts to be able to make Yu Feifan ugly.

Yu Feifan rolled on the spot and immediately got up, staring at Hou Zhen with a pair of eyes. This person really has some means, the sword attack just now is so secretive and powerful, I am afraid that there are not many people in the Heavenly Realm monks who can follow.

Hou Zhen was also a little surprised to see that Yu Feifan had avoided his unexpected sword, but seeing Yu Feifan looking so embarrassed, he had a look of pride in his heart.

Yu Feifan calculated in his heart that if he wanted to resist the long sword in the opponent's hand, he was afraid that he would only have to extract the trace of aura that was refined in his body.

As soon as he thought of this, he sent the bamboo sword in his hand forward, and there was no change in the move on the sword body, so he stabbed straight at Hou Zhen.

Hou Zhen didn't care when he saw this, he had already found out that the other party was using an ordinary bamboo sword, and the soft silver sword in his hand could completely break it.

Therefore, Hou Zhen did not use the sword move change, and the software stabbed the opponent with the same straight flick.

The tips of the two swords collided, and the monk below thought that Yu Feifan would definitely be defeated this time. is even ready to ridicule Yu Feifan.

Yu Linglong stared at the bamboo sword in Yu Feifan's hand, a trace of red flashed in the depths of her bright eyes, and then her face appeared different.

The two swords collided against Yu Feifan's bamboo sword instead of shattering, but Hou Zhen's software was bent, and Yu Feifan took this opportunity to stab Hou Zhen's arm with the tip of the sword.

With a clang, the long sword in Hou Zhen's hand fell to the ground, and his whole person followed and retreated.

Yu Feifan did not continue to persecute, but just stared at Hou Zhen calmly.

"Huh!" None of the monks below thought that Yu Feifan would defeat Hou Zhen, and they all started to talk about it for a while, and they began to guess about Yu Feifan's origin.

"I didn't expect your cultivation to be so profound, I didn't want to hurt you, but you are pressing step by step, no wonder me. Hou Zhen was defeated in one move, and the murderous opportunity in his heart increased.

Then the aura on his body suddenly rose, and a gust of wind suddenly rose in the entire arena, and a white light mask appeared on Hou Zhen's body.

"Aura!"

"What, Senior Brother Hou has already advanced to the Innate Realm. ”

"This time, the person named Yu Feifan is in danger. ”

"Yes, let him be mad, he deserves to die!"