Liu Xiang looked at the challenger holding the double knife opposite and smiled, it seemed that it was impossible to mix until ten minutes without a challenge.

"Wei Tao of Qin Province, please advise!"

"Heavy province Liu Xiang, please advise!" Liu Xiang returned the salute and said.

"I know you're strong! With the strength of a warrior, I won ten promotion cards in Smash Bros. alone, but you are no match for me. Wei Tao held a double knife and did not rush to attack.

Liu Xiang couldn't help but be happy: "How many photos did you grab in the big brawl?" ”

"One! But I'm too lazy to do anything. Based on your performance in the big brawl, you are at most the strength of an intermediate senior martial artist, and I am also an intermediate senior martial artist, but I have practiced the sword technique for three years, and with additional spiritual energy, you can't be my opponent with your bare hands!" Wei Tao said with a sword flower with both hands.

"How do you know that I only have the strength of an intermediate senior martial artist, yesterday I knocked out Zhao Wei with one punch!"

"Cut, that's just that Zhao Wei happened to have a seizure when he took a banned drug, and you picked it up!"

Liu Xiang stretched out his hand and scratched his head, grinning: "You said so much, you actually want to attack your heart, right?" It's really ......"

Before Liu Xiang finished speaking, his feet flashed, and he instantly approached Wei Tao's body, and in Wei Tao's unbelievable eyes, his left hand slapped away the double knives he held in front of him, and his right hand punched Wei Tao's chest!

"It's boring!" Liu Xiang's last voice flew out of the ring with Wei Tao's figure vomiting blood and flying upside down.

The entire venue fell into absolute silence in an instant, until the referee announced that Liu Xiangsheng had won! The audience applauded!

"Liu Xiang!" The name resounded throughout the martial arts venue!

Liu Xiang stood in the ring, quietly waiting for the next challenger. This time just now, although Liu Xiang did not use his fist intent and murderous qi realm, he exerted his strength and speed to the extreme.

Although it may not be able to calm the whole audience, so that others dare not challenge. But Liu Xiang doesn't plan to play any more pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, the ring challenge won't work!

The players in the audience were silent for a while, someone moved, and a boy jumped into the ring with a long sword in his hand!

"Huh! Are you an older brother or a younger brother? Looking at some familiar faces in front of him, Liu Xiang raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Demon Capital Zhang Wen, please advise!"

The challenger is one of the two twins in the magic capital, since the challenger signed up for Zhang Wen, it is naturally the elder brother of the twins, and the younger brother is called Zhang Wulai.

"Heavy province Liu Xiang, please advise!"

As soon as Liu Xiang's words fell, a long sword with green light stabbed Liu Xiang directly in front of the door.

"Good swordsmanship!"

The corners of Liu Xiang's mouth flickered, his feet flashed, he avoided Zhang Wen's long sword, and punched Zhang Wen with a palm hidden behind the sword move.

Zhang Wen's sneak attack palm happened to Liu Xiang's fist, and a strong attack struck, and Zhang Wen stepped back a few steps.

Zhang Wen's heart sank, this Liu Xiang is really strong, Wei Tao was defeated by him with a punch just now, not only was he caught off guard, this Liu Xiang really has the combat power of a senior martial artist.

However, Zhang Wen is not ready to admit defeat, although he is in the realm of an intermediate senior martial artist, he has rich experience in actual combat and a family history, and he will not necessarily lose against ordinary senior senior martial artists, and his purpose is not just to win, he also has the intention of consuming Liu Xiang's strength for his younger brother.

Because if this one is lost, the next one to play is Zhang Wu!

Although Zhang Wen is outstanding, he is not sure of winning the championship, not to mention that his younger brother alone is not something he can defeat. Participating in the martial arts competition, his family also gave instructions and asked him to do his best to help Zhang Wu win the championship. Being a disciple of a grandmaster is of great benefit not only to each individual, but also to the entire family.

"Your fists and kicks should be stronger than your swordsmanship, right?" Liu Xiang asked with a smile.

Zhang Wen raised his long sword at Liu Xiang and said with a playful smile: "How can you see it?" ”

"I watched the duel between your brother and another high-ranking senior martial artist. He didn't use weapons but was empty-handed, obviously he didn't know weapons, since you and he are twins, then you should be similar to him! ”

"My brother really doesn't know how to swordsmanship, but I will..."

The corners of Zhang Wen's mouth curled, and an amazing momentum erupted from his body, and the roar of gold and iron resounded through half of the venue.

"Sword Intent!"

Liu Xiang smashed his mouth, and there was a helplessness in his eyes. Is this artistic conception Chinese cabbage? Is it a personal would?

Zhang Wen pointed at his long sword, and the momentum of the sky pressed towards Liu Xiang.

Liu Xiang only felt that the slightest cool air enveloped his whole body, like a manga on his back!

"Hum~"

The sound of the sword sounded, and Zhang Wenlian rushed towards Liu Xiang with an amazing momentum with a sword.

The sharp steel long sword was attached to the pale green spiritual energy, and it instantly stabbed in front of Liu Xiang, but Liu Xiang was as unmoved as if he was in a daze.

Seeing Liu Xiang like this, the corners of Zhang Wen's mouth curled, although this Liu Xiang's combat power was amazing, but he was only in the realm of martial artists, and the sword intent really made him slow to react.

Just when Zhang Wen thought he was going to succeed in one blow, Liu Xiang moved, and his left hand was incredibly on the side of Zhang Wen's sword.

Zhang Wen only felt an uncomfortable force coming from Liu Xiang's hand, and then the long sword awkwardly changed direction.

The long sword is different from being directly slapped by an external force, Liu Xiang has a strange force in his hand, which not only makes his sword stab the side, but also makes him feel like he is stabbing on the cotton with all his strength, which is indescribably uncomfortable, making him unable to accept it instantly.

When Zhang Wen wanted to forcibly change his move, Liu Xiang's right fist had already slammed into his stomach.

"Bang!"

Zhang Wen flew back upside down, the spiritual energy of the body protection on his body loomed, and the sword intent momentum was instantly destroyed. The long sword slashed half of the ring on the ground before he could barely stand up, and Zhang Wen looked sideways and saw that the edge of the ring was behind him.

Zhang Wen clutched his stomach, forcibly pushed back the fresh blood pressure that almost rushed out of his throat, and exclaimed in disbelief: "How is it possible? How can you not be affected by sword intent! ”

The artistic conception can not only increase the power of the shot, but also overpower the opponent in terms of momentum. Liu Xiang did not break out any artistic conception to resist Zhang Wen's sword intent, and his realm was much lower than Zhang Wen's, so it stands to reason that he would definitely be affected.

"It's affected! You didn't see that I was in a daze for 0.1 seconds! Liu Xiang grinned.

Zhang Wen gritted his teeth, condensed his sword intent again, and pounced on Liu Xiang again with an astonishing momentum, staring at Liu Xiang's hands tightly.

Liu Xiang's strength just now was very strange, it might be a strange move that he had never seen before, this time be careful, I don't believe that Liu Xiang can still use it under his nose.

What made Zhang Wen stunned was that Liu Xiang didn't even have a trance of 0.1 seconds this time, he stepped forward with the long sword, turned on one side slightly, and punched Zhang Wen's sword side with his left hand, which was the kind of uncomfortable force.

This time Zhang Wen was prepared, leaving a bit of strength on the sword, using a little force under his feet, twisting his body and forcibly changing his moves, turning stabbing into slashing, and slashing towards Liu Xiang's side.

"Dang!"

Liu Xiang's right fist flashed, and it hit Zhang Wenjian directly. Zhang Wen was shocked and flipped upside down, like a frightened rabbit, and retreated backwards!

Zhang Wen glanced down as if he had seen a ghost, and saw that the spiritual energy attached to the long sword had disappeared completely, and the sword body made of stainless steel also had a gap!

Zhang Wen raised his eyes and looked at Liu Xiang's right hand, a drop of blood just slipped from the back of Liu Xiang's hand, and then there was no more, just broke the skin, and the bleeding stopped after a drop of blood!

The spiritual energy attached to the long sword by the intermediate senior martial artist plus the sword blade only made Liu Xiang break his skin!

"Are you a youkai? Under the skin is a steel plate is not made! Even the steel plate will be cut by me! Zhang Wen shouted angrily.

"Youkai? I don't like this title very much, I don't have any momentum at all, or you call me the Great Demon King! Liu Xiang grinned.

"The Great Demon King is a ghost!" Zhang Wen shouted angrily and pounced on Liu Xiang again.

"That's it! I wanted to touch your brother's bottom on you, but you always stab around with a sword and touch your fart! ”

Liu Xiang said casually, dodging Zhang Wen's long sword. Then his fists flashed, like two small dragons that jumped out, and Zhang Wen's long sword and body roared.

smashed the long sword with one punch, flew Zhang Wen with one punch, and caught up with Zhang Wen who was flying upside down in the air and wanted to turn over and borrow strength.

In Zhang Wen's incredible eyes, he kicked Zhang Wen's waist.

Zhang Wen didn't even have a chance to stop his body this time, so he was kicked out of the ring by Liu Xiang.

"Brother!"

Zhang Wu's figure in the audience caught his brother in a flash, and he was taken back a few steps by the amazing power of Zhang Wen's body.

"I'm fine!" Zhang Wen, who breathed a sigh of relief, stood firm under Zhang Wu's support.

"I'll take revenge on you!"

The simple Zhang Wu said in a muffled voice, as if he flew on stage, but was grabbed by Zhang Wen's arm.

"Don't go! This guy is weird, even if you win him, it's a miserable victory, and the next challenge will make people pick peaches! Zhang Wen covered his waist and whispered.

"I don't think he's that strong!" Zhang Wu scratched his head and replied.

"No, he's much stronger than he seems. He can resist my sword intent with the realm of a martial artist, I finally figured it out! ”

"There is only one possibility that he can ignore my sword intent. He also has an artistic conception, and it is much stronger than mine, otherwise it would be impossible to ignore my sword intent without exploding. ”

"His artistic conception is stronger than yours!" Zhang Wen endured the pain and whispered in his younger brother's ear.

Zhang Wu doesn't believe in evil, and wants to rush to the stage. Zhang Wen saw that his younger brother was about to break free, his eyes rolled, and he screamed.

"Brother, are you okay?" Zhang Wu hurriedly held his brother again.

"I've hurt my waist, you can heal my wounds!"

"Aren't you able to heal yourself!"

"My realm is lower than yours, how can the effect be better than you! Hurry up, drag it for a while and your waist will be empty! Zhang Wen said with a groan as if he was about to lose his breath.

"Oooh!" Zhang Wuxin thought it was true, and hurriedly reached out against his brother's waist, and the spiritual energy slowly crossed over.

Zhang Wen couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that his stubborn donkey brother had finally given up! raised his eyes to Liu Xiang, who was full of suspicion on the stage.

Zhang Wen coughed embarrassedly, and his old face couldn't help but blush in his younger brother's concern.

Liu Xiang looked speechlessly at the twin brothers who were healing their wounds in the audience.

This is a literary drama master! Although kicking his foot was quite powerful, at most, it would shatter his possessed spiritual energy, and the force that his real body could bear was not that great, right? It hurt my waist!