The sword intent entered the body, Yan Mingxian's meridians were broken, and clouds of blood mist continued to burst out on the pores.

"Enough!"

An old voice sounded, and a dry palm stretched out plainly, but as if it could hold the sun, moon and stars in his hand, he directly pinched the sword intent in his hand and dispersed it.

The sword intent spread out in vain, and a strong shock wave erupted.

Lu Qianying didn't know when she had already appeared beside Yan Mingxian, her sharp eyes looked at Fang Xiu, and a look of surprise flashed in her eyes.

That sword intent wasn't very powerful to him, but it was very pure, and only a true kendo powerhouse could condense such a pure sword intent.

Fang Xiu's fist technique is amazing, and the sword intent is so pure, both of which have reached the point where ordinary people can't reach.

Regarding Fang Xiu's talent, Lu Qianying only sighed.

Of course, he didn't show it.

On the other side, Yan Mingxian was a little miserable.

His clothes were stained red with blood, more than half of the meridians in his body were shattered, and the residual sword intent stayed in his body and did not disperse, firmly suppressing his Gang Qi cultivation in his body.

Such a heavy blow made Yan Mingxian not have the strength to stand, but knelt on one knee, his chest rising and falling violently.

Yan Mingxian's eyes were staring at Fang Xiu, and there was still fear hidden in his eyes that had never gone away.

Almost, just a little, he was going to die under Fang Xiu's sword.

If it weren't for Lu Qianying's last rescue, he would already be a dead soul under the other party's sword at this moment.

Yan Mingxian never thought that he would lose so miserably and be so embarrassed.

Things were completely different from what he had imagined.

Originally, he planned to show his strength in a fight, and then admit defeat with dignity, but Fang Xiu didn't give him this opportunity, and directly hit him with a sword.

Even if it was Huang Sheng, he had a few tricks with Fang Xiu.

And he, the dignified Tianyuan Hall Master, didn't even take a sword from the other party.

After today, his face as the master of Tianyuan Hall can be regarded as lost.

Thirty-six days of dignified Tiangang, he can't even take a sword from a junior, and it is impossible to cover up this matter.

Thinking of this, Yan Mingxian was in a hurry, and suddenly involved the injuries in his body, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Seeing this, Lu Qianying's white eyebrows furrowed, and his palm rested on Yan Mingxian's shoulder, and a warm and domineering power poured into his body, dispelling the remaining sword intent.

The sword intent was dispelled, Yan Mingxian's face looked a little better, and he said strongly, "Thank you Elder Lu for helping." ”

"Elder Lu, this is my competition with the Tianyuan Hall Master, it's a little unfair for you to intervene now!"

Fang Xiu held Tai'a in his hand, and he was not afraid even in the face of Lu Qianying.

The absolute emphasis on the strong is terrifying, but it can't make him feel afraid.

No matter how powerful Lu Qianying is, he can't compare to the peerless powerhouse, nor can he compare to the fire qilin in Lingyun Cave.

The more you see, the more you understand the vastness of the world.

The peak of the martial arts master may be able to deter others, but it can't deter him.

Now that he is a candidate for the Holy Son, even Lu Qianying is not qualified to do anything directly to him before he is not at fault, so Fang Xiu dares to question him bluntly.

Regarding Fang Xiu's questioning, Lu Qianying's face remained unchanged: "The competition is only divided into high scores and does not decide life and death, Yan Mingxian has no strength to fight again, why should you be entangled." ”

"If he loses, he can admit defeat, but he doesn't admit defeat now, which proves that he still has the strength to fight again. ”

As Fang Xiu spoke, a cold light burst out of his eyes.

Yan Mingxian was angry and had the urge to vomit blood.

The way he looks now, where does he look like he has the strength to fight again.

Even if you want to open your eyes and tell nonsense, you have to have some basis.

"What do you think, Hall Master Yan?"

Lu Qianying turned around, and the voice faintly entered Yan Mingxian's ears.

Lu Qianying's meaning is very clear, do you want to admit defeat or fight with Fang Xiu.

Sometimes it's easy, sometimes it's hard.

But unexpectedly, Yan Mingxian said very simply: "I admit defeat!"

At this time, Yan Mingxian doesn't care about face, what can he do if he admits defeat, and he can be more embarrassed than being hit hard by the other party's sword?

If you really have to hold on, if the other party kills you for a reason of missing, then there is really nowhere to reason.

Things came to this point, Yan Mingxian suddenly had the urge to break the jar.

Yan Mingxian admitted defeat cleanly, Fang Xiu did not continue to force his opponent, and turned back to Tianwei Tang's camp with the Tai'a sword.

Seeing Fang Xiu turn around, the people of Tianwei Hall also stood up with bated breath.

Played three battles and won all three battles.

Especially in the last game, he directly hit a Tiangang Hall master with a sword, and this strength made people can't help but be shocked in their hearts.

Gongsun Le looked at Fang Xiu's eyes, and he also showed a shocked look.

The last time I saw the other party, the other party could only compete with an innate powerhouse of the level of the Seven Peerless Sword Saints, and they couldn't crush each other.

Up to now, a sword has severely damaged the Tiangang Hall Master of the Innate Extreme Realm.

The process of change was so fast that Gongsun Le was caught off guard.

Even if he had known Fang Xiu's strength for a long time, every time he saw the other party, there was a terrifying increase, which shocked Gongsun Le's heart.

But soon, Gongsun Le put away the shock in his heart and said with a smile: "With you, I'm afraid there will not be many people who dare to attack our Tianwei Tang idea in the future."

After all, the fate of the Tianyuan Hall Master has stopped a lot of people.

I thought that genius was only manifested in one aspect, but only now did I understand that some people really can't guess with common sense. ”

Fang Xiu said: "Fang Mou is also a person from Tianwei Hall, how can there be a reason to sit and watch others target Tianwei Hall, but I am only dealing with some weak people, and the real strength has to be left to the hall master." ”

A Tiangang Hall Master, in Fang Xiu's mouth now, is already synonymous with the weak.

Zhang Dingjun wanted to laugh at the other party's arrogance.

But after thinking about it, Fang Xiu was able to hit the other party hard with one sword, and it seemed that he was really qualified to laugh at a Tiangang Hall master for being a weak person.

However, Fang Xiu mentioned Hong Xuankong, which made Zhang Dingjun and the others react, and Hong Xuankong seemed to be still fighting with Situ Miao.

It was only because Fang Xiu's previous performance was too amazing that people briefly forgot about Hong Xuankong and Situ Miao.

After all, the venue is very large, and there is a Grandmaster Absolute Powerhouse to control the aftermath of the shock, so that the movement of the two people fighting is controlled within a range, and it is normal to ignore it.

At this time, Hong Xuankong and Situ Miao only had their respective opponents in their eyes, and their qi was condensed like a substance, and everything that didn't belong here was stirred into powder.

In every move, you can hit a landslide.

If it weren't for the strong man to suppress the aftermath, this venue would have been destroyed by the two of them.

Even so, the stone slab under the feet of the two had turned into powder, but it could not be raised at all under the pressure of Gang Qi, and could only continue to be suppressed.