A palm print is imprinted on the knife surface, causing the knife surface to sink into a piece.

The palm prints are natural, and the palm lines are clearly visible.

Zeng Wen only felt a huge shock in his arm, and a powerful impact came from the knife, making his blood churn endlessly.

When he saw the palm print on the knife, Zeng Wen couldn't help but take a cool breath.

His knife is not an ordinary knife, it is a medium-grade famous weapon, and the hardness is extraordinary.

To leave scars on the body of such famous objects, only if one's own cultivation has reached an extraordinary realm, can one be qualified to do so.

Even he couldn't do that himself.

Trying to calm the churning qi and blood in his body, Zeng Wen took a deep breath, took a step back and put the knife into the sheath and said, "Your Excellency's strength is superb, Zeng Wen is ashamed of himself."

In my opinion, there is no need for this competition to continue. ”

Admit defeat!

Simply admit defeat decisively!

In a duel with Fang Xiu, Zeng Wen also understood that his chances of defeating the other party were too slim.

At this time of the battle, Zeng Wen's strength had been fully reflected, and no one dared to underestimate him, one of the thirty-six Tiangang.

In this way, taking advantage of this opportunity to admit defeat and give in softly, not only will not lose the face of Tianxintang, but it will make people understand that Zeng Wen is a person who knows how to advance and retreat and understands current affairs.

Fight hard first, and simply admit defeat when you find an opportunity.

Fang Xiu also had to admit that Zeng Wen handled it very well, at least he didn't let him catch the flaws.

Fight and fight, and people admit defeat.

It would be unreasonable for him to hold on to it any longer.

"Take!"

Fang Xiu also hugged his fists in return.

Zeng Wen immediately turned back to Tianxin Hall's camp, but no one noticed that his fingers hidden in his sleeves were trembling slightly.

It's not an easy thing to catch that big smasher.

But what should be held up has to be held hard, and it is very important to save face at all times.

Frustrating Zeng Wen, the hall master of Tianxin Hall, Fang Xiu was incomparably imposing, and his gaze turned again.

At this moment, the rest of the people in the Tangkou camp couldn't help but be a little nervous.

Hearsay is always hearsay, and when you really see Fang Xiu's strength, you know how many catties and taels the other party has.

The other party forced Zeng Wen to admit defeat, and it didn't seem to have much consumption, and his strength was enough to be unfathomable.

In the end, Fang Xiu's gaze fell on the other camp.

This made the man in the lead frown.

Fang Xiu: This is ...... Eyeing them?

Thinking of this, Yan Mingxian's heart was beating uneasily.

In the matter of suppressing Tianwei Hall, he also participated in Tianyuan Hall, where he was.

Including Tianwei Hall and Tianxin Hall, these are the halls that have challenged Tianwei Hall before, and now Fang Xiu clearly wants to challenge all the halls that have challenged Tianwei Hall one by one again.

Yan Mingxian said not to be nervous, that was a lie.

His strength is about the same as Zeng Wen, and since Zeng Wen has been defeated, he will never be able to please him.

Sure enough, Fang Xiu's voice had already come: "Tianyuan Hall dares to fight!"

"Good!"

A figure stepped out of the crowd and landed in the center of the venue.

Yan Mingxian looked at Fang Xiu with solemn eyes, the other party was already mentally prepared to challenge him, so as soon as Fang Xiu spoke, he stood up directly.

You can't avoid it.

In any case, we will have to fight to settle this matter.

In the ranking of Thirty-six Tiangang, he is almost the same as Zeng Wen's ranking, and even a few places lower than Zeng Wen.

Although this ranking does not fully represent the real strength, it is my own family that knows my own affairs.

What level of his strength is at, Yan Mingxian still has points.

Yan Mingxian's arms were different from ordinary people, and when he hung down, he could touch his knees, and his hands were blue and black as if they were refined iron.

A discerning person will know that he is good at hand work.

Through the back of the ape Yan Mingxian!

This is his title on the rivers and lakes, and the three words "Tongbei Ape" have already shown where his strength is reflected.

Yan Mingxian clenched his hands into fists, bent his arms and said, "Please ......"

Rumble!

Before Yan Mingxian finished speaking, the black cloth wrapped around Tai'a behind Fang Xiu turned into flying ashes, and the cyan long sword that burst out of cold light fell into his hand, and the sword intent rushed into the sky like a substance, and the sword hole through the void suddenly blasted out.

Yan Mingxian was shocked, the sword intent that rushed into the sky and the sword gang that pierced the void made him feel mortal danger.

That's not right!

Something is very wrong!

When Fang Xiu dealt with Zeng Wen before, it was not like this.

Although the big monument wrestler is powerful, it is still a notch weaker than the power in front of him.

Even if Jian Gang hadn't come yet, the edge of the divine weapon had already made Yan Mingxian's skin tingle, and the flow of qi and blood was stagnant for a moment.

Where is this competition, Fang Xiu clearly wants his life.

Yan Mingxian was going crazy, he was going to admit defeat with dignity after a fight like Zeng Wen, but now Hugh's shot exceeded his expectations.

If this sword can't be continued, let alone admitting defeat decently, whether he has a chance to admit defeat or not is a matter of two words.

While Yan Mingxian was horrified in his heart, he didn't dare to hesitate at all, his qi was raised to the extreme, a burst of black light appeared on his slender arms, and two fists shot out like cannonballs.

The blue-black qi turned into a barrier, protecting him with his fists as the center.

Jian Gang fell like a meteor, destroying the earth below, and Yan Mingxian was the only obstacle in its way.

Thundered!

Jian Gang and Yan Mingxian's fists collided together, and the blue-black Gang Qi barrier trembled violently, and Dao cracks emerged from it, looking like they were about to shatter at any time.

Yan Mingxian's eyes were red, and his fists had already appeared several gaps under the bombardment of Jian Gang, and blood continued to flow out, but he didn't care about the pain in his hands, and desperately urged Gang Qi to resist.

No matter how painful it is, you have to endure it.

If this sword can't be followed, then whether he can see the sun tomorrow is a question.

Yan Mingxian tried his best to resist, Fang Xiu's eyes were indifferent and did not contain a trace of emotion, and his other hand was raised and pointed.

Chongxiao's sword intent moved instantly, and this movement was a change in the wind and clouds, and the heavens and the earth turned into a sword domain in an instant, and the blades in everyone's hands trembled slightly.

This sword intent turned into substance, like a heavenly sword descending on mortal dust.

And as the target of the sword intent, Yan Mingxian was like a mortal waiting for the judgment of heavenly punishment, and could only silently wait for the announcement of death.

In just an instant, the blue-black qi was like glass in front of the sword intent, and it shattered into countless pieces with a bang, and it dissipated in vain.

Yan Mingxian's vision was already filled with sword intent, and in it he saw the despair of death and the endless abyss.

It was as if the next moment he would be pulled into the darkness.

"No ......"