The first half of this competition is also gorgeous, but the second half is a little unclear, so there is no reference value at all, and it can't even be said to be a trick, and there has never been contact between the body or the 'true qi' when they are fighting. Even if there is a mentor, the presence of the law enforcer and the supervisor is not at all clue, as for how the heavenly soldiers were defeated in the end, in the words of everyone's hearts, "God knows what I just went through, and the fight between the gods is not so mysterious." ’

Everyone shook their heads, waiting for the last competition, and also wanted the wonderful fight between the two of them to soothe the depression of this moment.

The Yilong funeral flower appeared at the same time, and two different styles were displayed in front of everyone's eyes.

Yilong stood like a pillar with a pear stick in his hand, exuding masculinity all over his body, I don't know if it was because of the heat or something else, the original clothes were half-open and hung diagonally on his waist, and the left half of his chest was exposed, although it was not as explosive as the explosive body of the outer practitioner Chongyang, it was also strong and abnormal, and as for the right chest with one hand, at first glance it was the appearance of a Buddhist monk.

The funeral flower is much softer in comparison, dressed appropriately and generously, and the demeanor is also extremely elegant, holding this incomparably beautiful sword in his left hand, there is a flower on the scabbard, but I don't know what kind of variety, standing on the side is also looking at the dragon, and his eyes are calm as the water surface without ripples.

Both of them were waiting for Jiang Hai's order, taking advantage of this time to feel the breath of the other party, watching three matches on the sidelines, the fierce fighting spirit was already burning, and they were just waiting to defeat the opponent and squeeze it into the top four. In addition to feeling the scorching temperature, the audience also felt the aura of the two, and everyone was infected for a while, and they all held their breath and waited for the opening.

Jiang Hai gave an order, and the people around him only cheered to express the joy in their hearts. Funeral flowers, Yilong walked slowly towards each other, because of the rules of the academy, shaking hands to show friendship. Both of them were staring at each other, looking at each other from top to bottom.

When approaching, he stretched out his hand and 'shook it gently', if it was just a symbolic action on weekdays, the two did not let go for a long time, this was a test of each other, and it was the first confrontation of strength and strength. Jiang Hai didn't stop it, after all, it wasn't out of line. Judging from the current form, it is undoubtedly Yilong's advantage, both in shape and feeling, but there is no expression in the whole process of the funeral, and the extremely flat performance proves that he is not struggling at all, Jiang Hai knows that the first confrontation is a tie.

Yilong was the first to let go, this time he didn't get a bargain and initially recognized the strength of the top eight of the funeral flowers, after separating the two sides, he thought that the two would fight, but he disappointed everyone. Both of them walked slowly around the center, which belonged to the pre-war warm-up?

This is to test the patience of the other party, if he can't stand it and rush forward, he is not strong enough, and he will fall behind.

Of course, the people who watched the excitement didn't buy it, and they were muttering in their hearts, 'What are you doing?' What are you grinding at this point, rolling up your sleeves and him directly." ’

In the end, Yilong himself couldn't help it, and he lifted the stick, the pear wooden stick was grinded very smooth, which must be the sweat left by him when he swung it again and again, the tail of the stick was extremely dazzling in the sun, and he didn't exert his true qi when he went down with a stick, just a pure power blow.

The funeral flower also felt that this blow seemed to be extremely powerful, and it should be extremely destructive when it was split from the air, but he didn't feel a trace of true qi flowing, so he also knew the calculation in his heart. The left hand instantly held the sword high above his right shoulder, and the landing point of his long stick was his right shoulder, which was considered to prevent him from making a move to a certain extent, but he directly lost his original power.

A stick smashed down and slammed into the long sword of the burial flower, and there was no movement except for the clanging sound, and the sound was due to the scabbard. The seemingly thin funeral flower just raised his hand to block this stick? Seeing that his face was not red or panting, and he didn't even shake his arms, it seemed that he had cracked this blow with great ease.

"This person has so much strength! I'm afraid it's not worse than a demonic beast, and the power contained in such a petite body is terrifying!"

When Yilong sighed, he suddenly felt a wave of resistance from the tiger's mouth, and it was increasing. 'He's not just going to do that!' 'I'm not as strong as him!' After feeling the pressure, he had to turn his waist to open up a little distance. Holding the other end of the pear stick with his elbow, the reversal was completed in an instant, and the impact of the landing was also eliminated, and the force exerted by the funeral flower was removed. After killing three birds with one stone, he danced the pear stick, presenting a huge fan shape with him as the center.

This is the most commonly used move when it is a one-to-many move, because it is extremely practical, so it is widely used, guns, sticks, but almost all long weapons can be used.

Seeing that he still didn't use an absolute offensive, he didn't even feel a trace of true qi, and he didn't want to waste any more time, so he jumped up and dodged the sweeping thousand troops with his right foot, and then tapped his left foot with his right foot like a swallow in the clouds, and he had risen to a position two feet high. Then he said coldly, "You don't want to make the real ability, I'll do it!" I don't want to waste time with you anymore. ’

As soon as the words fell, more than ten sword qi fell, and then he also fell slowly, he was not as free from the shackles of the earth as Leng Feng, and more than ten sword qi was already his limit in the air.

Seeing that he was anti-guest, Yilong had to wave the pear stick in his hand, knocking the sword qi into the air, tossing and turning, smashing, picking, sweeping, swinging, and pointing...... Ten movements defeated ten sword qi, and only the last one remained. When he was about to make a move, he saw the burial flowers on the ground, and an idea protruded in his heart.

A stick was thrown out, this time a lot of real anger, and his mouth was even more screaming: "Shi ...... Brother Fuhua also came to taste the taste of your sword qi. Realizing that he was speechless, he hurriedly changed his name, but he still heard it to Jiang Hai. This person is indeed a member of the Buddhist sect, and this unfinished benefactor has been proved beyond doubt. At the same time, there were doubts, what are the people of Buddhism coming to chase the deer for? Could it be that there is something they want in this library, or that this is just a spy. Jiang Hai felt that the academy should know about this, so he just waited to ask Xu Ming afterwards.

That last sword qi was like a meteor flying away at this moment, faster and more powerful than before. The funeral flower quickly changed the sword to the right hand but still did not pull it out, and when the sword qi came, he gently provoked the sword qi with the tip of the scabbard, and quickly turned the scabbard after the direction was destroyed, and actually generated a vortex to trap the sword qi in it, and after a period of agitation, the sword qi completely turned invisible.

However, the funeral flower rest Yilong has been deceived to come, holding a pear stick in his hand, making the Buddha magic, every action reveals the pure yang power of the Buddha's family, and the moves are also unusually crisp and straightforward, not mixed with any false moves.

The first stick was struck, as if the dragon raised its head and attacked from the bottom up, accompanied by bursts of divine sounds infinitely tending to the dragon's chant, but it was composed of Sanskrit sounds, which was more like a tear and a funeral flower. The funeral flower knew that he had moved the real character, and he also knew that the water of the Buddha Gate was far-reaching and very similar to what people had seen, so he did not hesitate to pull out the sword in his hand as soon as possible.

A flash of white light followed by a burst of coldness, this is a sword attribute should be extremely cold, because the sword can't help but be white, straight down This is the cold! Previously bound in the scabbard is now separated to see the true face, there are three gems on the sword body, lined up in a row at the position of three inches on the sword grid, the gems are as white as ice, smooth and clear, and completely run through the sword body, which can be described as the finishing touch, mainly because the world has never seen such a clear gem, and there are no traces of cutting and polishing at all.

'Could this be ice crystal?' Jiang Hai looked at the gem on the sword and fell into deep thought, as if he had seen such a familiar feeling somewhere. By the way, when he was boiled as a chicken, the drunken madman didn't throw some ingredients into the ding, and one of them happened to smash on Jiang Hai's head, and he was still scolding at that time. Yes, this is ice crystal, he is already very sure.

The wonderful use of this ice crystal Jiang Hai has also investigated, it is the essence of Xuan Bing can not be dissolved for thousands of years, and when you practice, you can wear it around you even if you are in the raging fire, and it can be safe and sound, and it has the effect of calming the mind and calming the mind, which can detoxify fire and resist real fire. If it is obtained by a water mage, it is simply like a tiger with wings, and the ice element contained in it is transformed into water, but there is no aquatic pool......

Such a precious thing, even the mysterious and powerful drunkard Daoist only has a little bit of the fingernail of the little finger, and there are actually three on the sword made by this burial flower, which shows the strength behind it. Because this ice crystal is hard to find, it is usually priceless, even if there is only one grain in the Qin Imperial Palace, it is placed in the ** emperor of the summer resort for cooling off.

Combined with the previous conjecture, this person is most likely a person from Moxuan Pavilion, and the Wu Empire also has this kind of courage, and the most important thing is that only the Wu Empire has an ice and snow forest in the entire Eastern Continent, which has snow all year round, and it is also a beautiful scenery in addition to legends.

This sword caused many swordsmen to swallow their saliva in one place, recalling the previous expression of the burial flower, half of the calmness he showed came from this sword, and there was no abnormality in his body, which also indirectly proved that the scabbard was also extraordinary.

The golden dragon raised his head and bit on the sword, and casually heard an extremely loud clicking sound, at a glance it was not the sword broken, but the golden dragon's sharp teeth shattered, it turned out that the dragon head froze in an instant and lost its power, and the burial flower turned into pieces of ice crystals with a slight turn of the sword body and sharp teeth. A powerful frost sword, although the golden dragon is only manifest and transformable, it is also a dragon, and what the dragon has mastered is not wind, rain, thunder and lightning, and it was defeated under its own mastery, which shows the power of frost.

One blow does not become a righteous dragon and then comes to the second blow, the stick body is reversed, the head is the tail, the tail is the head, and it is smashed down again, this time it is a white-haired tiger that manifests, "roar, roar, roar" The tiger roars again and again, this is the Lion Roar Gong of Buddhism? Another magic skill of Buddhism evolved by the stick method? No, the Lion's Roar Gong is a terrifying sound skill produced by the dantian force with qi power, not a weapon that can evolve, but it is also related to it.