Li Kuiyuan and Bao Changxing, both of them are old acquaintances who know their roots, and they usually have a very good personal relationship, but they will never deliberately release water on the martial arts field, and they will have a hearty battle out of respect for each other.

Li Kuiyuan knocked the drum urn and the golden hammer into each other, making a deafening sound, and laughed: "Old Bao, old Bao, our brothers can't fight in private, you have to shake out some real skills if you want to win the third!" ”

Bao Changxing took two steps forward with a shield in his left hand, pulled a knife with a long knife and said with a smile: "The little work under Lao Tzu's hands has already been figured out by you, but don't be too proud of you kid, Lao Tzu promises to give you a big surprise." ”

These two people are like generals who fought in front of the ancient battle, and it is also enjoyable to expose a few words to each other and then catch and kill each other.

Li Kuiyuan shouted twice, the big golden hammer in his hand leaned forward, and his body turned forward like a wind wheel, this move 'Golden Hammer Dance Style' was his most proud killer weapon, and when he was fighting with Bao Changxing in the past, he could gain the upper hand as long as he used this trick.

Bao Changxing laughed, jumped up five feet high with a kick under his feet, swung his knife and stabbed Li Kuiyuan's wrist with a turn, and was picked up by a sword when he fought against Ji Ling in the morning.

Li Kuiyuan thought that Bao Changxing would roll to the ground to dodge as usual, but he didn't expect this guy to come to attack against attack, the golden hammer was driven by inertia to rotate, and it was already a step too late to change his moves, and the tip of the knife clicked on his wrist, so painful that he screamed and withdrew his hand and threw the hammer, but fortunately he was wearing a pair of metal bracers, and the knife did not hurt the muscles and bones.

Bao Changxing made a successful move, his heart was in ecstasy, and the long knife in his hand stabbed forward, this knife was realized from Ji Ling's swordsmanship, but the speed and strength were far inferior.

Li Kuiyuan only had a single hammer in his hand, and when he saw the long knife stabbing and raised his hand to wave the hammer to resist, he found that he was half a beat slower, and seeing that the tip of the knife had been stabbed in the chest, he didn't have time to think about it, so he turned to Bao Changxing's side suddenly, and actually avoided a knife in the chest.

Bao Changxing stabbed in the air, secretly screamed in his heart, and slammed a shield backhand into Li Kuiyuan's chest, according to Li Kuiyuan's character, he would definitely smash it with a hammer, and then he would defeat him with a knife in the field.

Li Kuiyuan didn't carry it hard, his feet slipped and dragged a single hammer around behind Bao Changxing, flew up and kicked him in the back of the cheek, Bao Changxing was caught off guard and was kicked squarely, and his body threw himself forward with a hot pain.

Li Kuiyuan took advantage of the situation to pick up the fallen golden hammer, hugged his head and covered his face and smashed it violently, if he hadn't used Ye Fei's tricks in a hurry just now, I was afraid that Bao Changxing had already taken away the honor of the top three, as the so-called trick can't be played for a long time, it is difficult to work if the same trick is used once, and it can only be decided by real ability.

The golden hammer danced wildly, the sword light was better than the snow, the two fought inextricably in the field, and in the blink of an eye, a hundred moves passed, and they still didn't know who won and who lost, and the audience couldn't take their eyes off it, and the applause and cheers were higher than a while.

Ye Fei sat with the three old men at this time, and the four of them watched the fierce battle in the field with relish, drank a few sips of wine from time to time, pointed to the field and analyzed a few words, everyone unanimously agreed that Li Kuiyuan's skills were superior, and he also had a great advantage in weapons, and it was only a matter of time before he won.

"Let's go!" Li Kuiyuan shouted like thunder, and the double hammer swung away Bao Changxing's long knife, only to hear a clang, the long knife flew out of his hand, and the blade drew a perfect arc in the air and threw it at the judges' seat.

Yun Tengxiao was about to take the knife, but unexpectedly, a cold blue light swept beside him, and the long knife that broke through the air broke into two in an instant, and landed on the ground in front of the judges' seat.

Ji Tianhang's robe shook and sat down slowly, his face was light and light, and there was a thunderous cheer from the audience.

Long Lao leaned sideways and gave Ji Tianhang a thumbs up, and said with a smile: "Good old man Ji, you are using the pair of son-mother double rings more and more smoothly!" He didn't see what Ji Tianhang used to cut off the long knife, but he knew that it was Old Man Ji's most proud weapon, the dragon and phoenix ring.

Ji Tianhang smiled faintly and said: "Martial artists are naturally weapons, unlike you who carry a bunch of bottles and cans, get ready to capture the heavens!" ”

The two on the field have won and lost, Li Kuiyuan knocked the opponent to win with a single knife, although the ranking dropped by one place, but it is not a shame to lose under the hands of the innate martial artist.

Bao Changxing hung the shield behind him with his backhand, stepped forward and patted Li Kuiyuan on the shoulder and said, "If you admit defeat, you still can't get you." ”

Li Kuiyuan hung the double hammer on his waist, laughed and stretched out his hand to hook Bao Changxing's shoulder and walked outside the court, the audience resounded with bursts of warm applause, some people clapped their hands to thank them for bringing a wonderful competition for everyone, and more people applauded to welcome the final highlight, and the two innate martial artists will start an ultimate showdown.

Ye Fei stood up with a faint smile, pulled out the heavy sword from behind him with his backhand, and suddenly, there was a long howl from Qingyue not far away, Ji Ling lifted the long sword and swept up, he deliberately turned and paused in the air, and looked at Ye Fei's location with cold eyes.

"You're even crazier!" Ye Fei snapped, and shot into the field like a cannonball out of the chamber, and the last one came first and went hand in hand with Ji Ling in the air.

"Go down!" Ji Ling snorted coldly in the air, stretched out his arm and stabbed Ye Fei in the shoulder, this sword was as fast as a meteor and as fast as lightning, and when it stabbed out, it had a downward pressure, he didn't want to hurt people with a sword, but he wanted to let the opponent land one step ahead of him.

"you!" Ye Fei raised his hand and picked up the shoulder-length long sword with a sword, glared at Ji Ling and cursed, the two long swords, one black and one white, slashed each other in the air, clanging with gold and iron.

Wonderful, this is the master's move, the feelings of the people in the audience were instantly raised to the boiling point, and the people in the seats stood up in unison, staring at the two rapidly falling figures in mid-air with wide eyes, for fear of missing every point of excitement.

Da! The two landed at the same time, each with two feet on their toes, and a few moves in the air were just testing each other, and the real competition had just begun.

Ji Ling's right arm was lightly raised, the tip of the sword pointed at Ye Fei's eyebrows, and said lightly: "You are crazy!" ”

Ye Fei showed a very sunny smile, the heavy sword in his hand was held horizontally, and he nodded lightly and said, "Sword maniacs are also crazy, come on!" ”

The brief conversation between the two was played through the loudspeaker, the four judges were slightly moved, and the military elites in the audience slapped hard, a sword maniac is also crazy, this is the dialogue of the strong.

Ji Ling's eyes flashed with two strange colors, the long sword in his palm trembled slightly, Ye Fei suddenly reversed the hilt of the sword, his fingers stroked over the blade, and there was a faint look of pain in his eyes.