Yan tiptoed the ground and flew into the ring.

Wang Ba squinted his eyes and looked at Yan Duan in the ring, "Where did this kid come from", he thought to himself.

"Looking at your realm, you have entered the sixth grade, and you have such a realm at a young age, it is commendable, but it's not good to cut off here," Wang Ba said in a weird manner.

"Then thank you Pavilion Master, let's fight" Yan Duan drew his sword and walked out.

"Since you don't listen to my advice, and you insist on looking for death, then it will be fulfilled for you, Huang Zhan" Wang Ba turned around and shouted at the crowd of the Badao Martial Arts Hall.

"Yes, Master" Huang Zhanfei came to power.

Wang Ba walked past Huang Zhan, "Don't leave your hands", and then flew back to his seat under the stage.

Huang Zhan stood domineeringly opposite the end of the speech, the contemptuous look in his eyes was unconcealed, and he didn't say a word. After three breaths, he drew his sword and rushed straight to the end of the speech.

Yan Duan drew his sword and stepped forward, the swords intersected, the fire splashed, and the strong energy blew Yan Duan and Huang Zhan's clothes hunting. Yanduan adopts the style of fighting in the army, simplifying the complex, and reducing a lot of mundane routines. When the two armies fight, if they still use all kinds of mundane routines, then in the fight, they are not far from death, unless they have more than eight ranks, and every time they use their strength to force back the four enemies around them.

On the contrary, although Huang Zhan's sword technique failed to simplify the complex, the sword technique was much less cliché than the sword technique. Therefore, the reason for the rugged character of the person connected is not unreasonable.

But this minimalist style of play made the knives splash in the ring, and it was inseparable for a while.

Seeing this, Huang Zhan was unable to defeat Yan Duan for a while. Immediately, he changed his sword technique and displayed the new eight-grade knife technique taught by his master. I saw Huang Zhan take a step back, use all his body strength, lift the knife, pull out a knife flower on the top of his head, and then with the help of the inertia just now, he quickly opened out 108 knives from the top of his head to his whole body, and then urged forward, and all the knife light of 108 knives came out, and he came straight to the end of the speech.

"Mantou Dancing Flower Knife" Wang Ba in the audience muttered in his heart, Huang Zhan's eight-grade knife technique has been passed on by himself, and there are successors.

Yan Duan was also very surprised when he saw Huang Zhan use this kind of knife technique. Li Huai, the owner of Xizhai Village, is a master of using knife techniques, and he once mentioned to him that Li Huai had encountered eight knives in the war with the overhaul, and his body and power were quite good, although he was not as good as him, but there were also subtleties, and he had also performed with the three of them.

Watching Huang Zhan's method, he forcibly used this sword method in the realm of six grades, and he could get his true inheritance, but the realm was too low, so that the general would come out, and the power would still be greatly reduced.

Yan Duan stepped forward, connected the dots with a sword, and in an instant, pointed out 108 swords. I saw the sword light that exuded the majesty of the sky, but when it came to Yan Duan's side, it suddenly dissipated.

Wang Ba stood up abruptly and stared at Yan Duan in surprise. Although Huang Zhan forcibly used the eight-grade knife technique in the six-grade realm, it should not be something that a six-grade kid can crack, it seems that this kid is holding a sword, casually connecting the dots, but every point is at the weakest point of the sword light, four or two thousand catties, how can this kid be so familiar with this, looking at the long package that the kid is carrying behind his back, could it be that this kid is also a knife cultivator.

Huang Zhan on the stage saw that his dancing flower knife did not work. Although he was surprised, it also aroused the ferocity in his heart. So, jumping bayonet posture, flirting knife momentum, stepping up to block the waist knife, a series of eight-grade knife techniques, with power.

Yan Duan was instantly buried in Huang Zhan's various sword postures, Fang Lingshan, Fang Ying and others under the ring were also worried when they saw this, Fang Lingshan clenched his fists tightly.

I saw that the internal force in the body of the end of the speech, the horizontal sword was launched, from top to bottom, slashing several swords, and under the flash of the sword light, it actually tore the sword momentum in the sky, and there was a "whew" sound in the ring, and then, a strong wind spread out, and then towards the surrounding of the ring, the dust flew away.

Seeing that Huang Zhan had almost used the sword posture he had learned, Yan Duan no longer hesitated, for the sword martial arts hall and Wang Ba's knife technique, borrowed from Huang Zhan, although it was a peep in the leopard, it could also be seen, which gave him the confidence to win the next battle with Wang Ba.

Immediately without leaving his hand, the long sword lay horizontally, raised the stab, and after fighting with Huang Zhan with a sword trick, he turned the sword into a knife, and then gathered all his strength, and used the first momentum of the Bird Feather Knife Sutra. With a knife out, Huang Zhan raised the knife rung, but unfortunately, the medicinal effect of the snake dragon fruit before Yan Duan had all spread throughout the body, and the strength of the whole body could fight hard with the masters of the eight grades without falling behind.

The two fought very quickly, and the strong strength and blade directly pushed Huang Zhanheng out of the ring, fell into the crowd, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of the sky, and then fell down heavily, and a deep ditch appeared in the ring with Huang Zhan's footsteps being pushed away.

Yan Duan's long sword flashed in his hand and carried it behind him.

Offstage, on one side, the people of the Eagle Martial Arts Hall instantly erupted in cheers. Fang Lingshan and his father Fang Ying glanced at each other, their eyes were flashing with excitement, there was still hope in the Eagle Martial Arts Pavilion. On the other side, Wang Ba got up from his seat, came to Huang Zhan's side, pushed away the two people who helped Huang Zhan, looked at Huang Zhan, reached out to feel the pulse and the injured place, and then, instantly became angry. Huang Zhan was seriously injured, his ribs were broken three times, his chest was severely injured, and there was no internal breath, it can be said that Huang Zhan was basically ruined, unless there is a healing elixir, otherwise, it is difficult to practice martial arts again in this life.

Wang Ba turned his head to look at the words on the stage and said angrily. "Little brute, you have done such a heavy hand, I must let you die here today. ”

Fang Ying stood up at this moment and said, "Wang Ba, in the ring, there is a dilemma of life and death, and those who fall off the stage lose, and now in this game, you have already lost, how about you stop here?"

"If you want me to stop, you think beautifully, today I must live and die here for this little beast, in order to relieve the hatred in my heart," Wang Ba said.

"Take care of your senior brother", and then flew to the stage, and the power of the eight products was fully opened, and the power of the eight products was directly rushed away.

Fang Ying hurriedly said in the audience, "Wang Ba is a master of the eighth grade, and his strength is very strong, be careful"

Yan Duan nodded slightly, his eyes were fixed on the Wang Ba in front of him, on the eighth grade, this aura alone was much stronger than Fang Ying, no wonder Fang Ying would be defeated. However, Wang Ba has not been on the Eight Grades for a long time, and he is much worse than Li Huai, the owner of Xizhai Village in the middle valley of the Valley.

Wang Ba shot with a heavy knife, arousing a knife momentum, and the wind came.

He cautiously drew his sword and stepped forward.

"Bell~"

The sound of the resounding of swords spread throughout the front of the Eagle Martial Arts Hall. Fang Ying's domineering wind dispersed the sword light brought by Yan Duan, and directly forced Yan Duan's forward figure back. Yan Duan stepped back a few steps before he stabilized his figure, the clothes on the cuffs had been smashed into pieces by Wang Ba Zhigang's strength, and they were scattered in the ring, and the hand holding the sword trembled slightly.

After the twenty-four weeks of operation, the internal qi passed over the body, and the medicinal effect of the snake dragon fruit repaired its own damage with the internal qi, and the shaking hand was instantly stable. Bowing his head in contemplation, he raised his head, and his determined eyes instantly shone brightly.

Raise the sword again, turn the sword into a knife, and fight with Wang Ba again.

The improvement of internal force and the enhancement of strength make the hard encounter between Yanduan and Wang Ba even more hearty, as if two fierce and violent beasts are on the ring, and the bricks and tiles on the ring are broken from time to time, inch by inch.

Wang Ba relied on his majestic internal force, constantly using the strong wind he brought up without blowing through Yanduan, and the sharp knife penetrated the air like lightning, and shot at Yanduan's throat in the air.

In the face of Wang Ba's offensive, Yan Duan's face was also solemn, his eyes were staring at the violent energy in the wind, and when he arrived at the place in front of him, like a leopard ready to attack, he suddenly pulled out a steel dagger from his waist, slashed it away, and scattered the energy.

The more Wang Ba fights, the more frightened he is at Yan Duan, although Yan Duan is still at a disadvantage, but his combat power is amazing, the sixth grade dares to fight against the master of the eighth grade, if he is allowed to go to the seventh grade, wouldn't it be like killing himself like killing chickens and slaughtering dogs.

Thinking of this, Wang Ba made a little more ruthless. After a move to push the bayonet, the left hand randomly shot, to the front of Yan Duan, has turned into a fist, a punch out, such a punch, if others touch, I am afraid that it will be seriously injured, but Yan Duan raised the force to punch a punch, the two of them each took a few steps back, and stepped forward.

Wang Ba used a sliding knife momentum, and the strong mang was more than twice as strong as before, and the sword pointed to the ground, and he struggled to mention it, with a strong sword and the sword mang, and the ring "banged", a big crack was cracked, and smoke and dust were everywhere.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and I saw Wang Ba standing up with his sword after taking a few steps back, and after Yan Duan took a few steps back with his sword, he stood with his sword raised, but the original sword had been cut off in the ring at this moment.

"Little Brother Yan..."

"Yan Gongzi..."