Lu Xiaopang looked at the dust shield floating in front of him and slowly rotated, and he pouted, he muttered to himself: "The martial arts that the old madman gave me are inevitably too good, is it true that I picked up a good master as the boss said?"

Lu Xiaopang's voice was so low that he didn't even hear Wang Kun, who was closest to him.

However, no matter how low his voice was, he couldn't hide it from the five people on the elder stage, Shen Lao and Li Liqiang couldn't hold back their smiles, their faces tightened, and Shen Lao even held back his face flushed.

The head Dugu Feiyan also sneered twice, and suddenly felt that he couldn't do it well, so he hurriedly coughed twice to hide his embarrassment.

As for Elder He, he didn't have that kind of estimate, he covered his stomach and laughed, he didn't have the demeanor that a sect guardian elder should have.

Zhang Lao was trembling with anger, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Little fat man, dare to call your master 'old madman'? Wait until the competition is over, see if I don't peel off your skin!"

Lu Xiaopang in the ring suddenly shuddered, and a bad feeling inexplicably rose in his heart.

Lei Ling stared at the dust shield controlled by Jia Houwei under the ring, and when he was competing at the outer gate, he also heard Shen Lao exclaim "The Law of Two Instruments".

If Lei Ling didn't guess wrong, the method of these two instruments is the product of the combination of Taibai Yiju and Xiangzhou Zhenwu Shadow Driving Secret Method, which must be the secret of the fat master, but Lei Ling didn't expect that the power of the method of the two instruments is too terrifying.

Mo said that it was Wang Kun's Thunder Sword, even if Lei Ling himself did not use the righteousness of the sword, he did not have the confidence to be able to cut through Lu Xiaopang's condensed dust shield.

"Let me take a look at what these two methods are!"

Lei Ling poured spiritual power into his left eye, and the dragon pattern on the golden pupil appeared, which began to rotate clockwise, followed by another dragon pattern, which rotated counterclockwise.

The two dragon patterns formed a wonderful formation, and then, the eyes of the true dragon activated.

"The shield of the two instruments, martial arts, the first grade of the quality Xuan, this martial art is the shield form of the law of the two instruments, which can resist the attacks of all martial arts below the sixth order. With the improvement of the method of the two instruments, the quality of the shield of the two instruments will also be improved. ”

"The method of the two instruments, the supernatural power, this is the most powerful combination of the Taibai supreme sword intent and the true martial arts to drive away the shadow, this supernatural power can separate everything in the world into the smallest state - the yin and yang molecules, and at the same time use the high-speed tremor of the yin and yang molecules to destroy all objects! At the same time, the two molecules can form any form, and the power is infinite. ”

Seeing the information sent by the True Dragon's Eyes, Lei Ling was completely shocked, not to mention the shield of the two instruments, he clearly saw the word "supernatural power" in the explanation of the law of the two instruments!

"Magical powers?! What is a supernatural power?!" This was Lei Ling's first contact with the word supernatural power, and he fell into confusion.

"It seems that we can only wait for the end of the competition to ask the fat man!"

Lei Ling refocused his attention on the ring, only to see Lu Xiaopang and Wang Kun already starting a close fight.

Wang Kun was taken aback by Lu Xiaopang's Liangyi Shield before, and he immediately understood that if he continued to launch a long-range attack, he would be 100% blocked by that magical shield.

Therefore, Wang Kun rushed towards Lu Xiaopang, and the two long swords were played by him, and with Taibai martial arts, he was good at hand-to-hand combat.

On the other hand, Lu Xiaopang, but still with his bare hands, when he was in the cold abyss, Lei Ling once asked him if he wanted to help build a Horcrux by himself, but Lei Ling's proposal was rejected by Lu Xiaopang, and he said so at the time.

"When I went to the old madman to ask for an armament, he utterly despised him, saying that after I had mastered the method of the two instruments, I would never look down on any armament again. ”

At that time, Lei Ling didn't understand, but now he finally understood why Lu Xiaopang's master asserted it like this.

I saw that the dust shield that was originally floating in front of Lu Xiaopang's body was split into two when Wang Kun's double swords attacked, turning into two smaller shields, one black and one white.

These two small shields floated in the air, very flexible, and under Lu Xiaopang's manipulation, they constantly resisted Wang Kun's attacks.

Wang Kun's two thunder swords are extremely spiritual power-consuming to wield, and generally when he fights against the enemy, the most common strategy he uses is to launch a fierce attack like a storm to directly crush the enemy.

But in the face of Lu Xiaopang, Wang Kun felt powerful and useless, no matter how swift he launched, the two small white shields would always fly around in front of his eyes, and then accurately block his attack.

It seemed to be a small and thin shield, but it was surprisingly hard, and no matter how ruthlessly Wang Kun urged his spiritual power, he couldn't break it.

Yuan Fei slashed thirty-three swords one after another, and Lu Xiaopang controlled the shield of Liangyi to block the thirty-three blows, what made Wang Kun vomit blood was that he jumped up and down to find the gap between the shields of Liangyi, but Lu Xiaopang never moved a single step from beginning to end.

"Boom!"

Wang Kun slashed the last sword like a vent, and then his body swept backwards, distancing himself from Lu Xiaopang.

"Whew, whew!" Yuan Fei gasped, he had even fallen down with thirty-three swords in a row, but he didn't expect to face a fat man who jumped out of nowhere, but it had no effect at all.

After calming down his rapid breathing, Wang Kun reprimanded angrily in his heart: "Since my attack is ineffective, then wait for the rabbit and wait for you to attack, anyway, if you don't knock me down, I don't want to win a battle for the Gongsun Wu faction!"

Ji was speechless off the field, but he didn't expect that in addition to Shen Ling'er, the Gongsun Wu faction also had a general, and the most important thing was that Lu Xiaopang was unknown today, and no one knew his details.

"There is no problem with Wang Kun's strategy, this fat man is good at defense, and the offense will definitely not work, as long as Wang Kun can wait for work and find the opponent's weaknesses in defense, this fat man will definitely lose!"

Ji Wuyan looked like he was winning, but Ding Ruobai, who was standing beside him, shook his head slightly, he was not optimistic that Wang Kun would win.

Wang Kun's decision made Lu Xiaopang a little dilemma, he defended Wang Kun like a monkey, and he was having fun, but Wang Kun didn't fight with him, he looked at the two dust shields in front of him in a daze, and didn't know what to do next.

The fierce battle between the two made the disciples watching the battle a little breathless, and they were nervous one by one, and they even clenched their fists unconsciously.

When Wang Kun waved thirty-three swords in a row, but was stopped by Lu Xiaopang's understatement, the disciples who were watching the battle were already ready to cheer for the two of them.

But the word "good" was just about to come out of his throat, and he was swallowed back raw, for no other reason, and the two stopped fighting.

In this way, Lu Xiaopang and Wang Kun faced each other in the ring for more than three minutes.