At this time, Wu Xiaoping's feelings were the most profound. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The other party's cultivation is in the late stage of foundation building, and he has just broken through to the foundation building stage. In terms of cultivation, he was already inferior.

His only advantage was the powerful attack power brought by the sword intent, so he had to suppress the opponent at the first time.

He did it, and he did it well.

But just now, the other party's aura suddenly became strange. At first, I didn't know where to take out something similar to a fist glove and put it on my hand, the jet-black surface was shining with metal, and there were sharp spikes floating, which looked extremely hideous.

Then his breath skyrocketed, as if he had suddenly changed someone, and he shot at Wu Xiaoping's sword momentum every time, disturbing his breath. The continuous sword momentum also appeared to a temporary stagnation at this time.

Beads of sweat oozed from Wu Xiaoping's forehead.

Xiao Jiu's expression was calm, his punch was like the wind, and with every blow, the black spikes on the strange fist gloves would flash a red ray, which seemed to have a disturbance of the qi, Wu Xiaoping's rhythm was disrupted, and the situation was reversed in an instant.

"Although Xiao Jiu has only broken through to the late stage of foundation building, his talent is the highest among our brothers." Song Zhou said calmly. Although his expression is still calm, he exudes a happy and proud aura all over his body:

"This is the battle technique flame that he realized when he was refining qi and breaking through the foundation! After the blessing of the fist gloves we made for him, it is enough to inflict damage on the monks at the peak of the foundation building period, and now it is just the beginning! ”

Si Yun didn't speak.

The battle was inherently unfair. But there has never been absolute fairness in this world, so Si Yun is very open-minded.

The foundation building period is not like the qi refining period, and each small stage is an insurmountable chasm.

Si Yun never thought that Wu Xiaoping could win, but she didn't want to stop now.

Let this Xiao Jiu be a whetstone!

Wu Xiaoping's character is as tough as gold in gravel, and only after tempering can he bloom with dazzling brilliance that truly belongs to him!

Wu Xiaoping did not panic, and after realizing that the basic sword technique could no longer give him an advantage, he decisively changed his moves.

"Think it's useful to make some superficial moves?" Xiao Jiu sneered:

"It seems that you are indeed a rookie, with a pure sword intent, but you don't have a move that can match it!"

His fist changed again, and he actually let out a low sonic boom!

The red light on the fist glove was like a burning flame at once, scorching hot and bright, Wu Xiaoping's wooden sword couldn't withstand such a powerful spiritual power impulse, and it shattered at this moment!

The speeding wood chips were as sharp as a sharp blade under strong pressure, and Wu Xiaoping's body was cut bloody. But he didn't react at all, just looked at his bloody right hand a little distractedly, and didn't move for a long time!

"Garbage is garbage!" Xiao Jiu sneered with a cold face:

"Do you want me to give you time to find a new sword? But I guess you don't have any weapons here, or maybe I'll have someone chop down a tree for you?" ”

Wu Xiaoping still didn't move.

"Or... Shall we call a halt? The sword has no eyes in battle, and it is not good if it hurts this little brother. Song Zhou said pretendly, looking at the frozen figure below and smiling comfortably.

This person has obviously lost his will to fight, and now he is stopped, it is not him who has no face!

Si Yun ignored him, leaned on the railing and shouted at Wu Xiaoping:

"Hey! What are you thinking? ”

Wu Xiaoping came back to his senses, and looked at Si Yun's eyes with some grievances: "You gave me this sword!" ”

But now... Shattered!

Si Yun was stunned for a moment, a little crying and laughing. It turned out to be this reason:

"Shall I give you another handful?"

Wu Xiaoping's eyes lit up as soon as he could, and he nodded busily.

Song Zhou was dumbfounded.

This... Why don't you follow the routine!

At this time, Si Yun also remembered the dimensional space that he was about to forget [in fact, the author didn't want to write at all], and at that time, the bunch of weapons looted in the secret realm of the Instrument Sect were almost moldy!

Her demon sense infiltrated into the dimensional space to search, and after a while, she took out a long sword as black as ink, waved her hand and sent it to the martial arts platform below, after Wu Xiaoping caught it, she waved her hand with a smile:

"Come on!"

Hearing Si Yun's encouragement, Wu Xiaoping instantly looked like the spinach eaten by Popeye, full of strength!

He looked at Xiao Jiu with shining eyes, and was instantly full of fighting intent:

At this moment, his mind was empty, and with an understatement of oblique strokes, his wrist shook at a specific frequency at extreme speed, and the air flow was concussed and rubbed, and around the sword, several dark meteors appeared, and a sharp aura emanated.

Xiao Jiu's pupils shrank, and a sense of crisis rose in vain, and his body retreated quickly, but at this time, the sword momentum with the silver meteor swept towards him at a faster speed!

"Boom!" The earth-shattering roar sounded, and the competition platform was instantly filled with smoke.

Song Zhou and the others stood up with a loud bang and looked at the audience anxiously.

The old god Nai Changchuan is here: "Don't worry, your geniuses in the late stage of foundation building will not have an accident!" ”

In other words, the early stage of our family's foundation is also below, why are you in a hurry!

Song Zhou snorted coldly and sat down with a calm face.

Caring is chaotic, it is he who has lost his temper.

Even if the opponent's sword move attack power is strong, it is only in the early stage of foundation building!

At this time, the dust on the jousting platform gradually dispersed, and the scene above came into everyone's eyes.

I saw a huge pit on the flat and wide high platform, and the edge was extremely neat. And Xiao Jiu was standing at the bottom of the pit, his clothes hanging on his body like strips of cloth, looking extremely embarrassed.

On the other side, Wu Xiaoping had already lost his strength and sat down on the ground, panting heavily, obviously losing the strength to resist.

This move exhausted Wu Xiaoping's strength, but it still didn't cause any major trauma to Xiao Jiu. It can be seen that the grade gap cannot be bridged by ordinary means.

"I'm going to kill you!" But Xiao Jiu looked like crazy and rushed towards Wu Xiaoping suddenly.

He's never been so embarrassed!

Never!

At this time, a gentle force blocked Xiao Jiu's movements, even if he tried his best, he couldn't move forward one more point!

Xiao Jiu blushed and looked at the audience.

Si Yun raised his hand with a smile and said, "We admit defeat, admit defeat and admit defeat!" Wu Xiaoping, come down! ”

"Okay!" Wu Xiaoping was like a puppy that heard the call of its owner, wagging its tail and running down.

What the idol says is right, so he doesn't think carefully about the content!

Xiao Jiu stood on the high platform in a daze, his face turned from red to blue and then to white, and then spit out a mouthful of blood.

Why not follow the routine?

What about your dignity as cultivators?

Song Zhou's face at this time can no longer be described as black as the bottom of a pot, and his voice seems to be squeezed out of his teeth:

"Good, good! Very good! ”

Si Yun was touching the dog head of Wu Xiaoping, who had just been put up by Wang Hui and others, and said happily when he heard this:

"I think so too!"

Song Zhou only felt that his heart was stagnant, and he couldn't wait to spit out blood like Xiao Jiu!

"Do you want to continue?" After a moment, Si Yun asked. The eyes are shining.

"Even if you continue, what's the point of a few foundation building periods calling back and forth!" Song Zhou couldn't help but say a word.

"Exactly, I think so too!" Si Yun said again. Get up and stretch your muscles, and the joints make a snapping sound:

"Next time, let me do it!"

**A moment of gossip**

Sorry sorry, the off-season has passed, and tonight has been very busy at this time, so it's late again, really sorry!

What, don't you all have it? True love is to chase more [aggrieved face~] (to be continued.) )