When these people's words fell, people even thought that Han Ling was really attacked, and Chen Haozhuan and Zheng Hua couldn't help but scold.

And Han Ling looked at Liu Yun vigilantly on the field, he was not affected by anything outside the court, he couldn't be defeated for the second time!

Wiping the sweat from his forehead, clenching the long sword in his hand, and taking a deep breath, this time he didn't hold it up, and before he could fight, the sword was already out of the sheath, and it could be seen from here that Han Ling was really serious.

The host walked up to the stage quickly, raised the microphone, and shouted: "I announce, the third round of the competition, start now!" ”

After saying that, he jumped out of the boxing ring.

As soon as the words fell, Han Ling's figure burst out, and the long sword was clenched, stabbing Liu Yun's throat!

The whistling sound of the tip of the sword cutting through the air was intoxicating, covering up all the noise, and it seemed simple, but in fact it shook the sky like a big battle!

"Whoosh-" A clear sound all showed Han Ling's strong strength, he was the Yuan of the Nine Rank Peak, and he was a rare opponent in the entire Dongfang City, not to mention that standing in front of him was a young man of his age.

A hard stomp on your right foot can create an earth-shattering sound.

Chen Haozhu's face stiffened, and his palms couldn't help but clench.

Dongyang was also shocked.

Several women around were even more pretty and pale.

Liu Yun closed his eyes lightly, unmoved.

Han Ling's eyes were gradually bloodshot, and a huge killing intent was frantically pressed towards Liu Yun like a wave, as if he wanted to directly crush Liu Yun and kill him, leaving no room for anything!

Liu Yun's eyes slowly opened, his fists clenched, and he looked coldly at Han Ling who rushed towards him.

"Roar-" Suddenly, Liu Yun roared angrily, this sound was more tense than Han Ling, and the momentum was even more sufficient!

The sound of killing shook the sky!

Han Ling's momentum was like a rainbow, as if he wanted to give people a dark despair.

Liu Yun was calm and composed, turned sideways slightly, dodged Han Ling's first sword, and moved his feet, while Han Ling had not yet swung his sword, his feet swept lightly, kicking Han Ling's already raised hand away.

The people around screamed wildly, and the overwhelming cheers sounded in the ears of the two of them.

This battle was very exciting, and the performance of both of them can be described as almost perfect.

The battle between the two of them is accompanied by very exquisite footwork, which is no longer simply like a battle, but more like a dance, an intoxicating fighting dance!

At this time, Han Ling had already stabbed out the blade of the sword again, and the sword light was like a short-lived meteor, quickly rushing towards Liu Yun.

This thorn, like a strong beam of sunlight, pierces not only the hustle and bustle, but also the darkness!

This sword stabbed Liu Yun directly!

As long as he is stabbed, no matter what Liu Yun does, it is impossible to survive!

He uses Korean-style swordsmanship, as long as he hits, if there is no special treatment, he will be completely injured in an instant, and even more serious will even be directly beheaded!

Chen Haozhu and Zheng Hua couldn't help but get nervous, clenched their fists, and the soles of their feet tightened.

Li Yan roared excitedly: "Han Ling is so good, stab him to death with a sword!" ”

Liu Yanning closed her eyes gently, she was still not used to the bloody scenes on the field.

"Wow!"

At this moment, Liu Yun's body also flashed extremely quickly, so fast that only an afterimage was left.

In Liu Yun's hand, I don't know when a broken blade less than half a meter long had appeared, facing Han Ling's sword, and gently blocked it on both sides of his side.

Han Ling's sword was easily cracked by Liu Yun, his face changed greatly, and his body retreated three meters violently.

Liu Yun followed closely, and eventually the position of the two stopped at the edge of the boxing ring.

There was only the hilt part of the broken sword left in Han Ling's hand, and the tip of the sword, I don't know when, had fallen on the boxing ring.

And Liu Yun, his hair fluttered lightly, holding the broken blade in one hand, against Han Ling's throat, and standing proudly with one hand.

Cold!

Han Ling's face was pale, and bean-sized sweat quickly overflowed from his forehead and dripped to the ground.

"Aggrieved......" Han Ling closed his eyes tightly, unwilling to accept the fact that he had failed.

"Lost again?"

The atmosphere of the audience condensed to the freezing point again, and the silence reached the extreme!

Many people gasped and were stunned by the scene in front of them.

Liu Yanning took a deep breath, how could Liu Yun's strength be so strong?

No matter how much Dongyang and Dongfang Jing didn't believe it, this round was Han Ling who lost after all, and just like the first duel, he lost in one round!

This time, there was no opponent sneak attack, and it was only after the referee announced the start of the game that Liu Yun made a move.

If you calculate it seriously, Han Ling's speed is still ahead of Liu Yun!

"Dongyang, you have nothing to say now, do you?" Chen Haozhu sat on the sofa, took a cigar lit by his younger brother, and snorted with a smug face.

Dongyang over there was so angry that he just wanted to call the embarrassed Han Ling down, but Liu Yun on the field slapped his thigh fiercely.

"Oops!" Liu Yunwei screamed, attracting all Ren's eyes to himself, "I really can't control my own hands, why did I sneak attack again, don't count, this round must not be counted, come on, let's do it again." ”

The corners of Dongyang's mouth twitched, and he couldn't wait to come to the stage in person to strangle Liu Yun to death.

Isn't that too cheap?

Doesn't this look like an opportunity to turn the tables around? Liu Yun wants to kill people!

Dongyang's heart was panicked.

"Eh, Chairman Hemingshan, I feel that I have the first strike and sneak attack first, so I ask for a rematch with him. If you want to win, I'll win the dignity, what do you think? Liu Yun withdrew his broken blade and retreated back to the opposite side of Han Ling.

"Don't worry, brother, I won't sneak attack this time, and you can fight for some anger." Liu Yun said with a smile.

Hemingshan took a deep breath, his face gloomy.

He glared at Liu Yun viciously, then smiled contemptuously.

"If you want to find death, okay, I will fulfill you in Heming Mountain."

"Fight again!"

"That's right, that's what it's called fairness." Liu Yunpi said with a smile. "And whoever has a sword, lend me a sword."