Fierce impacts have already occurred more than once. The aftermath of each attack ploughs deep gullies in the ground.

War knives, long knives, greatswords, heavy swords, stabbing swords, spears, throwing spears, throwing knives, daggers......

Put it down and pick it up. Viago's changeable fighting style caused Zhou Yan a lot of trouble, but it made the spectators outside the court feel very enjoyable.

"Damn, this guy's vindictive reserves are too terrible." Zhou Yan tilted his head back to dodge the sword-like qi that had been transformed from fighting qi on Beago's spear, and couldn't help but complain.

When Zhou Yan used the "Yuan Unity Style", it also meant that he had completely let go of distractions and would do his best to fight with Beago.

However, in many confrontations, Zhou Yan did not take advantage. Especially after being hit by Zhou Yan several times in the weak point, breaking through the offensive and even almost being pierced by Zhou Yan.

Gradually Beago also found a way to deal with it, and that was to wrap his weapons with strength. This not only increased the power, but also greatly weakened Zhou Yan's ability to break moves.

For Zhou Yan, this is also a helpless thing, after all, the world energy level of the birth of Dugu Nine Swords is too low, I am afraid that the senior who created this sword technique did not expect that someone would be able to "waste" every blow full of energy.

Beago's surging attacks were like waves, each blast of aftermath causing the air around him to vibrate.

And when the ability to break moves is limited, Zhou Yan can only use his sword qi to fight, otherwise the long sword will not be able to break the opponent's outer strength at all, and it will not be able to hit the opponent's weakness.

"What's wrong? It shouldn't be like this! Go on! It makes my blood boil even more!! Beago swung his weapon, the blade of the swept spear leaving a trail of afterimages in the air.

Even though he immediately bent down to dodge, when the spear scraped from his back, the sharp energy still scraped Zhou Yan's clothes to tatters.

"It's not enough!"

This time, it was a super giant hammer with a diameter of nearly half a meter on the surface of the hammer alone, and when it swung it, it burst out with a dull sound like thunder.

In the face of such a violent and imposing attack, Zhou Yan did not dare to hide his edge, and tried his best to retreat.

"What!" However, what made him exclaim was that Beago suddenly let go, and the swinging hammer turned into a flying hammer.

When Beago's hammer came out of his hand, he could even faintly see the turbulent air around the hammer during his flight.

A dull series of sonic booms made it clear that if you were hit by this thing, it wouldn't be a comminuted fracture.

"Boom!"

The giant hammer did not hit Zhou Yan in the end, even if it was because it flew out of his hand, the speed was not known. Zhou Yan still avoided it at the last moment.

It's just that when the giant hammer hit the ground, the shock and explosive energy it brought still made Zhou Yan's qi and blood surge.

By this time, Beago had almost broken through the smoke and was close again.

"Dang!" The jet-black sword and dagger collided in the air, and then a series of sparks were rubbed together. The piercing scraping sound stimulated the eardrums, and Zhou Yan's long sword shook slightly, and the abrupt force like an inch shook Beiago's dagger close to Wang Yu away.

Then Zhou Yan stepped sideways to avoid the stabbing blow of Beago's dagger, and the pitch-black Wang Yujian slashed at Beago's neck.

At this time, Beago, who had no time to return to the defense of the dagger, directly stretched out his hand.

In TV, especially in costume martial arts dramas, there are many situations where you reach out and grab a sword. In fact, this is a very stupid act. Because under normal circumstances, even if it is just an ordinary sword, under the extremely high speed of direct stabbing, the blade will produce a fairly strong cutting force. And the only result of grasping with the hand is that the entire palm of the hand is cut.

As for those who were just bleeding and were done, either the sword was too blunt, or the sword-wielder was very skilled and forced the momentum at the last moment.

And seeing that Beiago directly reached out to grab Wang Yu, Zhou Yan didn't want to speed up the speed of the sword again.

However, Beago managed to catch Wang Yujian, and he didn't even shed blood on his hands. This is not Zhou Yan's last-minute speed, nor is it that Wang Yu is too dull.

"How much vindictiveness does this guy have!" Zhou Yan's complaint sounded again.

The reason why Wang Yu couldn't cut Beiago's palm was because Beiago's entire left hand was wrapped in Dou Qi, and the purity and concentration of that Dou Qi even made his hand more defensive than wearing an iron glove. In fact, if you look closely, you will find that Beago's palm did not touch Wang Yu's blade, and what locked Wang Yu was too dense and dough qi.

"Got you!" And Beago, who grabbed Wang Yu to restrict Zhou Yan's actions, grinned rampantly at the corners of his mouth.

At the same time, it was he who threw away the dagger in his right hand and waved the long sword he grabbed on the spot to prepare to disembowel Zhou Yan.

Finding that Wang Yu was locked by the other party, Zhou Yan's mind moved, and Wang Yu's sword disappeared out of thin air, and was replaced by an extra black iron ring on the middle finger of Zhou Yan's right hand.

And Wang Yu's disappearance also made him no longer restrained by Beago, and almost at the same time as Wang Yu disappeared, Zhou Yan jerked back, avoiding the blade of the long sword that swept through his abdomen.

However, when Zhou Yan stopped, the clothes in his abdomen were torn, and a long bloody wound appeared in his abdomen. Although it was not completely broken, blood was gurgling out.

"Yan, I'll treat you!" Li, who found Zhou Yan's injury, said immediately.

"No, wait." Zhou Yan shook his head and rejected Li's suggestion, just urging the true qi to heal the wound. And he didn't notice it, and there was a faint excitement in his tone.

By this time, Beago had already attacked again.

Zhou Yan re-grasped Wang Yu with a move of his hand and bravely greeted him.

Zhou Yan knew that he was still careless, and when the realm was improved and the Yuan Normalization was completed, Zhou Yan, who regarded it as a hidden hole card, began to become complacent for a long time. Originally, he thought that after using the Yuan Normalization Style, he should be able to achieve an absolute advantage in one-on-one combat with his exquisite swordsmanship.

But the fight with Beago gave him a blow in the face. In this fight, he was almost always pressed and beaten by the opponent. And this qiē stems from Beago's eclectic fighting style and terrifying vindictive reserves.

And after facing up to his strength at this stage, Zhou Yan also directly threw away that faint arrogance. Now he is confident but not conceited.

The two swords collided together, and the sword qi wrapped on them exploded when they collided, and the sound of the sword qi exploding was like a thunderous roar. It was obviously two ordinary one-handed swords, but they wielded the momentum of a heavy sword.

And the styles of Zhou Yan and Beago are also completely opposite. Zhou Yan's swordsmanship is exquisite, and each sword path contains the "breaking moves" of Dugu Jiujian and the "roundness" of Taiji Sword. However, Beago's swordsmanship is simple and direct, as if it were all an instinctive attack. And relying on the advantage of a large amount of fighting energy, on the whole, his momentum faintly suppressed Zhou Yan.

"But it's not a way to be pressed and beaten all the time." After saying something in my heart that was like a joke.

Zhou Yan, who was originally blocking while retreating, suddenly took a step forward, and this step was extremely abrupt, so abrupt that even Beago didn't expect it. And this step also made Zhou Yan completely in Beago's sword aura.

"What's going on! Zhou Yan actually took the initiative to walk into the attack range of the rabid dog, is he going to give up? Avril's exclamation resounded throughout the audience.

And this is also the voice of almost all audiences. This also included Demon Dreams, and she couldn't understand why Zhou Yan would step into the other party's attack so stupidly.

"Huh?" However, among the people who were watching the battle, only one person wearing a cloak and hiding his head and face in the hood of his cloak let out a soft sigh that was inaudible to outsiders. That's amazement, not surprise.