Boom –

A thunderous bang suddenly exploded, and thick smoke billowed up.

While everyone was still dumbfounded, two figures swept out of the audience and the referee's seat, one delicate, fluttering like a fairy; A burly, fearful face.

Looking at the slender and weak body standing in the boxing ring, Wang Shuming frowned thickly, and asked with a suspicious face: "You blocked this knife?" ”

Zhuge Qingyao raised his eyebrows, looked at the other party with an indifferent expression, and said coldly: "You don't believe it? ”

Hearing Zhuge Qingyao's close talk, Zhuge Feiyang, who was holding Yang Jianming's body, didn't have time to check his injuries, and turned around in surprise, so shocked that he couldn't speak for a long time.

"Yao...... Yao'er, you know how to martial arts...... Martial arts? ”

Wang Shuming said gloomily: "She not only knows martial arts, but also is a master. ”

Zhuge Qingyao snorted coldly: "Don't talk nonsense, use your 'Killing Knife Technique'." ”

"Haha...... Woman who is not self-sufficient, you are not my opponent yet. Wang Shuming showed a touch of sarcasm, the "killing knife" in his hand sizzled, and there was a strong killing intent all around.

Zhuge Qingyao was not afraid, and said coldly: "Even if I can't defeat you, I will never allow you to be so rampant." ”

"Looking for death? Well, I will fulfill you. Come, woman who does not know whether to live or die! Wang Shuming showed a grim smile on his face, and the "killing knife" with strong killing intent slashed at her head.

The blue-purple flames made a "zizi" burning sound, and one after another flames shot out, and the blazing temperature even ignited the icy air, adding to the majesty.

Zhuge Qingyao's body swept out like the wind, his wrist flicked, and a snow-white light flashed from between his sleeves. With a flash of light, it suddenly increased by two meters, turning into an icy sword.

In an instant, the sword light and sword shadows were entangled, and there was a bang...... The sound of crashing is incessant.

Offstage, Murong Wenyao's mother and daughter were so shocked that they couldn't speak.

Zhuge Feiyang was uneasy in his heart, both surprised and happy, when did this girl practice such amazing martial arts?

"Kind of interesting! It turned out to be 'Wind Splitting Sword Technique'! ”

Wang Shuming laughed treacherously, his hand rose and fell, one knife was more violent than the other, and the knife was more ruthless than the other. The most terrifying thing was that the blue-purple flames had already merged into the sword light, and the three-meter-long sword light burst out like a meteor.

Zhuge Qingyao showed the footwork of "relying on the void to enter the air", his body was like a ghost, and he surrounded Wang Shuming inch by inch, unable to see the figure clearly, and the sword was frequently dotted, hitting the possible flaws.

"Ruthless killing!"

Five swords flashed in a row, and the swords were cut one after another, Wang Shuming's figure spread, and the swords spread, locking the general area of Zhuge Qingyao, and slashing it horizontally.

The white sword was torn like cloth, and Zhuge Qingyao's figure was exposed.

Wang Shuming's wrist shook again, and the blue-purple flame of the "Killing Knife" increased by one meter, stabbing diagonally towards the beautiful body.

Zhuge Qingyao was not afraid of danger, and his feet flashed to the side, which was able to dodge the attack of the knife! Immediately after that, with a wave of his hand, he shot out five sword rays in a row, defeating the incomparable sword rays.

"Serial kill!"

When the plan failed, Wang Shuming picked up the blade, and the "killing knife" went up and stabbed her in the chest. As soon as the trick came out, the air fluttered strangely, and with a "whoosh", the blue-purple flames broke away from the blade and pointed directly at Zhuge Qingyao's vital point.

Zhuge Qingyao knew the horror of this knife, and while dodging the blue-purple flames, he quickly adjusted the focus of his pupils, condensing his eyes to the extreme. With a sweep of his gaze, he actually found the flaw left behind the flame leaving the sword, and without hesitation, the sword shot angrily and went straight to Wang Shuming's wrist.

Puff puff!

Wang Shuming was like a divine help, and with a flip of his wrist, the domineering sword actually stopped the sword that was coming straight one by one. What's even more incredible is that the sword mang turned back the same way he had gone.

Phew!

Zhuge Qingyao was caught off guard, the clothes on his shoulders were opened, and thin beads of blood leaked out of his skin and rolled down.

"Haha......" Wang Shuming laughed proudly, and the "killing knife" in his hand not only did not stagnate at all, but the momentum became even stronger. He walked with strange steps, his figure was fluttering, flashed behind Zhuge Qingyao, and immediately held the knife in both hands and stabbed her in the back fiercely.

A knife stabbed with thunder and surging momentum.

Whew!

There was a chilling wind behind him, Zhuge Qingyao knew that something was wrong, and he didn't care about the pain in his shoulder, his toes rubbed violently, and his body swept forward quickly.

Whoop!

The knife wrapped tightly around her like a poisonous snake, and the smell of burnt clothes spread.

It was already burning his buttocks, Zhuge Qingyao didn't have time to think about it, and swung his sword and slashed back.

Boom!

The sound of swords colliding echoed in the huge martial arts hall again.

At this time, the other three boxing rings all stopped the game, and the audience stared at this heart-pounding duel with anxiety.

"Quack Quack ......"

Finally got rid of the entanglement of the knife, Zhuge Qingyao was so tired that he was panting and sweating. Before she could turn around, Wang Shuming's creepy dry laughter sounded behind her again.

"No mercy!"

Wang Shuming swung out a knife, and the entire space seemed to crack, and then the knife was like lightning, and it instantly slashed behind Zhuge Qingyao. A formless edge as powerful as a force spread, and the void trembled, stirring up a ripple.

Zhuge Qingyao's body was shocked, and her face suddenly turned pale, she couldn't help but close her eyes, and shouted in her heart: Senior brother, I want to say goodbye to you again!

Boom –

Between the lightning and flint, there was a thunderous sound!

The sword shattered, and the killing intent of the "killing knife" collapsed in an instant.

"Hugh is rampant!"

With a roar, a figure appeared in front of Wang Shuming as if falling from the sky. I saw that his body was slender, like a frightening wave, his eyes were wide open, and his eyes were like ice, which made people shudder.

Zhuge Qingyao cried with joy: "Senior brother......"

Qin Haoran stood up suddenly, and was so excited that he was incoherent: "Jun'er is here, Jun'er is finally here......"

In the huge martial arts hall, there was silence. There was silence all around, a deathly silence.

Wang Shuming stared straight at the young man standing in front of him, and said after a long time, "You finally appeared." ”

Wen Jun frowned and asked suspiciously, "Are you waiting for me?" ”

Wang Shuming raised the "killing knife", pointed at the referee's seat sharply, and said: "Here, only you are my opponent!" ”

Wen Jun touched the bridge of his straight nose and said coldly: "But, you are not my opponent!" ”

Wang Shuming stared at him, and a flame suddenly appeared in his eyes, a flame that wanted to break his body into pieces.

"Quack......" he said with a dry smile, "yes, that's good." This is the first time I have encountered such a timid young man. I appreciate you more and more. ”