When that person heard Li Chengyu's words, he realized that there was some truth.

"You're a surprise idea, but you're not a good teammate."

Li Chengyu was a foot away from the man, and he didn't move, but only stood opposite each other and talked, while the others were inseparable.

Wu Mang and Lin Xiaotian's place was naturally dominated by hand-to-hand combat, and from time to time a series of body collisions could be heard, like two stones colliding with each other, and they felt pain when they looked at it.

Nameless and Zhang Qian are the same, both sides make bows and arrows, both are Xuantie big bows, Nameless This bow was seen at the foot of Tingshan that time, and that bow was Zhang Qian's.

"It's not in vain to be able to compete with your idols." Nameless said excitedly

Zhang Qian also raised a warm smile, "It's your fate, if I died that time, you wouldn't have this chance today." ”

Nameless said: "Although I know it won't be your opponent, I will do my best." ”

"Good! Then I'll strike first. ”

After that, Zhang Qian took the arrow and shot three arrows at the same time.

The feathered arrow drew three arcs in the air, pointing directly at the nameless.

Nameless is not in a hurry, and draws arrows to meet it, and it is also three arrows at the same time.

"Bell, bell!"

Six feathered arrows collided in the air, each falling down.

Zhang Qian was shocked and praised: "Ouch, not bad." ”

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Qian took the arrow again, this time not three arrows at once, but a series of arrows.

Nameless did not dare to slack off, and also took arrows to meet the attack.

Clang!

The first arrow was successfully blocked by Nameless, and he was about to fight back, but another feathered arrow came at a rapid pace.

Nameless couldn't catch the arrow, so he had to reach out and make contact.

Swish!

Nameless caught Zhang Qian's second arrow with his bare hand with his right hand, thinking that the power of an arrow was nothing more than that, but the moment he touched the arrow, he regretted it a little.

For the arrow was as powerful as a wild bull pulling a plow. Nameless was caught off guard by this arrow and retreated back three zhang before he stabilized his body.

Just as he was rejoicing, Zhang Qian's third arrow had reached three feet in front of him. Nameless was shocked and said secretly: "Oh no, this arrow can't be taken." ”

However, Nameless did not panic, only to see that he was half on his side, avoiding the vital point, and then actually received the arrow in his flesh, and at the same time, he turned around, wound the arrow at an incredible angle, and quickly shot a wind-chasing arrow.

Shout!

The feather arrow broke through the air, and Zhang Qian also thought that the third arrow could tell the winner, especially when he saw Nameless receiving the arrow with his body, he thought even more, but he didn't expect Nameless to shoot an arrow at this moment.

Swish!

Zhang Qian was caught off guard, a cut was made on his left arm, Zhang Qian looked at the blood mark on his left arm in shock, and praised: "Alas, it seems that he is really old, and this has not been dodged. ”

Nameless knows Zhang Qian's self-deprecation, Zhang Qian is the year of fighting, how can he say that he is old, but his arrow can be regarded as a gain, although compared to Zhang Qianlai, he is obviously weaker, and the gap is clear at a glance.

In fact, at this moment, the victory and defeat have been divided, Zhang Qian is only slightly scratched on his arm, unlike the nameless left shoulder at this time, which has been firmly hit by an arrow, and it is meaningless to compare it further.

Nameless knows the difference in strength, but at least he still shows his strength, so he has no regrets, not to mention that he has been appreciated by his idols, which is enough.

"I lost."

Not only was he defeated without a name, but Lin Xiaotian gradually became powerless after colliding with Wu Mang for more than 100 rounds, Wu Mang seemed to have inexhaustible strength, and after he struck a powerful blow again, Lin Xiaotian finally failed to resist.

Bang!

Lin Xiaotian only felt that his qi was disordered, and a stream of blood spurted out, he gritted his teeth and swallowed the remaining blood into his stomach, looking at Wu Mang unwillingly, as if he had regret.

"I lost."

Wu Mang is actually not much better, if Lin Xiaotian insists on a few more rounds, it will be Wu Mang who vomits blood, he just has the advantage of his body, over time, if Lin Xiaotian strengthens his physical exercise, I am afraid that it will be another story.

"You're already very good, if I say it back, it won't take me a hundred times, and I may not be your opponent next time."

The battle between Wen Baishu and the cold quicksand can be described as flowing and hearty. The movements are extremely chic and elegant, coupled with the handsome appearance of the two, it is simply a big show. Their opponents are not like hand-to-hand combat between Wu Mang and Lin Xiaotian, nor are they like Nameless and Zhang Qian who are separated by a few zhang, they all rely on their own martial arts, both offensive and defensive, in and out, not in love with war, not entangled, between lightning and flint, it is also hundreds of moves.

However, neither of them asked for any favors.

Everyone on the viewing platform enjoyed watching it, but they didn't feel the cold quicksand.

After a move, the cold quicksand opened the distance of the battle, looked at the unsheathed knife in Wen Baishu's hand, and asked, "Does Your Excellency look down on me?" ”

Wen Baishu showed a good-looking smile and said, "When I make a knife, that's when you lose." ”

Cold quicksand said coldly: "Then let me lose clearly." ”

In fact, he has long found out that this Wen Baishu is not ordinary, it obviously retains its strength, it is easy for a person to win, but it is even more difficult not to lose, Han Liusha never felt that there was an element of bragging in Wen Baishu's words.

Wen Baishu said lightly: "Now is not the time. ”

Han Liusha said: "Okay, it seems that I am not qualified to let you draw a knife." ”

Wen Baishu smiled and said, "Then it depends on your strength." ”

No more to say, the cold quicksand is not hidden, and it shows its housekeeping skills.

Just smell it.

"Ten thousand beheaded!"

Wen Baishu said unhurriedly: "Finally willing to use real skills." ”

Immediately, countless swords were suddenly heard in the entire square, and the swords in the hands of some warriors on the viewing platform trembled, and they had the potential to break free.

Wen Baishu saw the rusty sword that Han Quicksand was still using, and teased: "If you still use this sword, you won't change the sword, what about your scabbard, why don't you go and come back." ”

Cold Quicksand was stunned for a while, feeling that this person in front of him actually had a sense of familiarity, how did he know that his sword scabbard was at the head of the Winter Coming City?

"I won't take it, when I pull out the sword, it means that I will step into the rivers and lakes, once I enter the rivers and lakes, I can't go back, just like this sword can't go back." Han Quicksand said as he looked at the sword in his hand.

After pondering for a moment, Wen Baishu took a breath and said, "Actually, there is something I wanted to tell you a long time ago. ”

Cold quicksand was gathering momentum and asked, "Say it." “

Wen Baishu said bluntly: "Actually, you have been gathering momentum for too long, if I take advantage of this sneak attack, do you think there is still a chance?" But it's okay for me to wait for you. “

Although this is the case, but the accumulation time of the cold quicksand is really not long, just between two or three breaths, what Wen Baishu said is true, for the real masters, it has long been interrupted, this kind of move is still useful on the battlefield, but in the battle of martial artists, there is really no advantage.

However, as long as the momentum is accumulated, the cold quicksand still has the confidence to force Wen Baishu to draw his sword.

Although Wen Baishu knew about this flaw, he didn't take the opportunity to make a move, but waited for the cold quicksand to gather momentum.

A moment later.

I saw that the sound of the sword roared even more than before.

Qiang Qiang ......!

Some of the less powerful warriors in Tianyun Square couldn't hold the swords on their waists, so they saw tens of thousands of swords suddenly unsheathed, gathering in the center of the square, hovering in the air, densely packed.