The tip of the sword shook, and Xiao Yu's Chixiao Sword shook out a bright circle of light in a low dragon groan, and stabbed straight towards Feng Tao's left chest.

According to the legal sword style, if this move hits well, then the Chixiao Sword in Xiao Yu's hand will not be directly pierced by the red sunset that looks very empty and empty, but directly a glass heart that has been turned into scum.

Seeing the cold Chixiao Sword coming towards him, Feng Tao didn't dare to slack off at all, and hurriedly raised his sword.

The moment the swords met, only the sound of "Langlang" was heard, and the two sharp blades suddenly struck out a large string of blue sparks.

Xiao Yu only felt that his own tiger's mouth was a little numb from the shock.

Dig a groove, what are you doing, how can you star so seriously!

It's a little lighter! Xiao Yu couldn't help but curse in his heart.

Well, it seems that Feng Tao does have a little bit of mental power.

Xiao Yu was secretly complaining over there, unprepared, Feng Tao in front of him suddenly stopped all his movements, and stared at the ground in the ring in disbelief.

On the clean ring floor paved with a thick pine floor, there was a broken blade.

The severed blade on Feng Tao's ancestral broadsword.

Xiao Yu's first reaction was some shock and some regret:

Ahh

Originally, I said that I would just play a few games together, but when Mao came here, the whole thing was a little sour? !

According to the plot designed by himself, there should be a martial arts plot that does not lose or win. However, the Chixiao Sword in his own hand actually broke the ancestral sword of others, and seeing it, everyone was anxious here, so what should be done next? !

A little weak, a little flustered.

In the confusion, Xiao Yu couldn't help but hold his troublesome Chixiao sword upside down, and took half a step back in vain.

Ahh......hh

Yang Tian roared in pain, and Feng Tao's figure suddenly burst out.

Throwing away the sad and mutilated hilt in his hand, Feng Tao's arm that was finally vacated suddenly made a move, like a smart ape arm, and grabbed it straight towards Xiao Yuyu's neck.

Wow, is this the rhythm of the real thing?

Subconsciously, Xiao Yu first used her spirit dance steps again, and took a void step towards her side, embarrassingly avoiding this fatal blow.

In the next second, the long sword in Xiao Yu's hand turned sharply, and the tip of the sword was extremely accurate against Feng Tao's left chest.

And Feng Tao's long arms, like a shadow, once again stopped at half a centimeter of Xiao Yu's jade neck with that ruthless throat locking posture.

The noise of the audience fell silent again.

The cheerleaders of the two camps in the depths, when they saw this situation, suddenly their eyes widened one by one, and their mouths opened wide, not knowing whether to cheer loudly or cheer for the two people who were in a stalemate.

With a "boring", a piercing gong sounded. The little guy next to the clever audition leader struck a big gong again and announced loudly:

"In this game, Feng Tao vs. Chi Yu, the ending, flat! Feng Tao and Chiyu were both shortlisted! ”