So this stalemate won't last long at the moment.

But the first person who can't resist the attack is basically the one who loses.

Because his spirit is consumed too quickly, he is at a disadvantage.

Ye Xiao's eyes were on the ring, Chen Ao and Zhang Ting were still in a stalemate, and this situation lasted for a minute.

Then.

A drop of sweat dripped from Chen Ao's forehead, which coincidentally flowed into his eyes.

It made Chen Ao squint slightly and felt a little uncomfortable.

Zhang Ting's eyes lit up.

The figure ran like lightning, the short knife was held horizontally, and it quickly approached Chen Ao, and he wanted to win with one blow.

But at this time.

Chen Ao smiled: "Zhang Ting, you have been fooled!"

After saying that, the double axe quickly slapped over.

As sharp and ferocious as ever.

Zhang Ting's face changed greatly, and he secretly exclaimed in his heart, he never thought that Chen Ao would cheat, and he would be fooled.

Now the situation is not in his favor, Chen Ao has blocked all his offensive space and angles.

And it's still in the corner of the ring.

There is nowhere to dodge.

There is no way, I can only fight hard, and there is still a chance to fight.

If you don't fight, you can only lose.

Running all the true qi in his body, Zhang Ting's offensive did not change and accelerated his speed.

But that's exactly what Chen Ao likes the most.

The continuous slashing of the double axe is like a double ghost slamming the door, the left hand axe resists Zhang Ting's attack, and the right hand axe is picked up and put down.

It was on Zhang Ting's neck.

Zhang Ting withdrew his hand and shook his head, unwilling, and then looked at Chen Ao with a wry smile and said, "You kid will make a trick now!"

Chen Ao still smiled innocently: "My nerves are about to collapse, if you don't make a move, I will have to make a move, then it may be me who loses!"

Zhang Ting punched Chen Ao and walked out of the ring.

The referee came over and announced the result.

There was a lot of interest in the discussion, and the faces were all extremely exciting, and the game was very exciting and very entertaining.

No one thought that Chen Ao, who seemed to be honest and honest, would have such a cunning side, and suddenly came to this hand.

The vast majority of people have been deceived by him.

Including Ye Xiao.

There is a saying, by the way, don't bully honest people.

However, the process of the battle was similar to what Ye Xiao said, which made the elders of the Hanging Mountain, as well as some martial artists who were relatively close to Ye Xiao.

They all looked at Ye Xiao with surprised and strange eyes.

The mouth is full of muttering perverts, words like that.

The game continues.

The two people who played this time are also masters.

It's a lot of attention!

Chen Wenliang and Lin Xu.

The two of them are third on the "Star List".

One is the eighth on the "Star List".

The most important thing is that both of them are masters of swords, and they have both won the title of "Four Sons of Kendo".

The two stood ten meters apart,-for-tat, and a sharp aura permeated the air, making the air nearby seem to become blazing.

Breathing pains.

Many referees, sect elders, and even Yan Soul Tian, who had been keeping his eyes closed, opened their eyes.

This shows how attractive this battle is.

How important.

Lin Xu was a thin, cold, and somewhat arrogant man, he stared at Chen Wenliang with keen eyes and said: "Last time I was defeated by you, I was unwilling, I sharpened my sword for four years, this time I will definitely defeat you and become the first swordsman on the "Star List"!"

Chen Wenliang smiled meekly, with a very sunny feeling, a bit like the boy next door, and many girls were fascinated by him.

smiled quite freely at the moment: "Okay, as long as you have the strength, take it!"

"Let's take it!"

Chen Wenliang took a step forward, and the fierce sword will erupted very suddenly, like a torrent and an unstoppable wave.

When the right hand holds the hilt of the sword and slowly sharpens it.

Run fast.

When he reached the middle of the ring, the sword was completely unsheathed, and it slashed down with a gorgeous sword.

Fast as flying, fast as lightning.

Boom!

Chen Wenliang's eyes were bright, he didn't retreat, he didn't avoid, and the sword at his waist was out of the sheath and blocked on the side.

Sparks splash.

The two swords were firmly glued together as if there was a magnet, and the sword qi at the intersection swept across the four directions extremely sharply, and the space was cut into pieces.

The clothes of the two were also bulging.

Look at each other, but they don't give in.

The two of them took a deep breath and coincidentally increased the output of true qi.

The two swords rubbed violently, and the piercing sound could almost pierce the eardrum, and then Chen Wenliang pushed hard.

Lin Xu couldn't control his figure and retreated, his feet rubbing against the ground.

And Chen Wenliang did not move at all.

With one blow, Chen Wenliang was unforgiving, the sword continued to slash wildly, and the sword qi swayed freely and wantonly, extremely sharp.

Although Lin Xu fell behind, his fighting spirit did not decrease.

It was also a sword that rose up, and Chen Wenliang fought together.

Chen Wenliang is known as the son of the wind and snow, because his swordsmanship contains the artistic conception of wind and snow, chic, fast, and elusive.

And he also has the Wind Sword Soul.

Like a tiger with wings, at this time, the sword technique is fully deployed, like a wind in the air without a shadow, and like a wind and snow coming, sadistic madness.

There were swords everywhere, and it was hard to see with the naked eye.

And Lin Xu didn't let it go, he was known as "Lin Qigongzi", which meant that no matter what the opponent was, he only made seven swords.

Seven swords are sacrificed, if the opponent is not defeated.

That's the one who loses.

His sword soul is a relatively rare starry sky sword soul, with a luster blue and white in the middle, if he fights an enemy under the starry sky, it will add a bit of power.

At this time, Lin Xu was completely furious, and one sword after another swept out.

Wanton rage and rage.

The angle and speed of the sword are impeccable, and one sword is often worth several swords of Chen Wenliang.

The two hit the air from the ring.

Hit the ring from the air again, the two fist to fist, sword tip to sword tip, the fight is called a fierce one.

The sword aura overflowed, and the aftermath swept through.

All the audience were dumbfounded, this is the real swordsman, chic, powerful, the king of warriors.

Boom!

The two fought hard again.

They were all a little panting, but the kendo will in their bodies was more condensed and terrifying.

Lin Xu grinned and said, "Six moves, one more move, I will definitely be able to defeat you!"

Chen Wenliang smiled slightly: "Don't talk nonsense, I know this move is your killer move, show it, let me see it!"

"Okay, let's take it!"

Lin Xu said in a deep voice, but his eyes were getting brighter and brighter, and they were scary.

The sword was held horizontally in front of him, and the sword intent in his left hand was even more vigorous, sweeping like a violent wind.

Then the whole body swept quickly.

The sword slashed out horizontally at a very awkward angle, and roared angrily: "Polestar triple slash!"

There are two shifts in the evening, and recently it will keep five shifts a day.

Stop scolding me. It's not a last resort, and no one will fail to update.

Thank you!

(End of chapter)