Seeing Su Yuan fall again and again, but standing up tenaciously again and again, Fang Sheng didn't understand what was supporting this stubborn young man, Fang Sheng frowned, his face was not as cruel as at the beginning, and his eyes unconsciously showed a vigilant gaze, like a fierce beast looking at an opponent of equal strength.

Fang Sheng looked at the grasping blade in his hand that was condensed by qi and blood again, he understood Su Yuan's intentions, Su Yuan still chose to fight against him when he was at an absolute disadvantage, it seemed stupid, but in fact, he was exchanging his injuries for his qi and blood consumption. In the eyes of outsiders, Su Yuan's injuries are constantly getting worse, but his qi and blood are also constantly depleting, qi and blood are the source of power to maintain the power of the bloodline, if his qi and blood are consumed too much, then the increase of the power of the bloodline on him will also be reduced.

From the fact that Su Yuan's blow was actually able not to fall, Fang Sheng realized that it was not that Su Yuan's injury was not serious, but that the speed at which the power of his own bloodline was consumed was much faster than Su Yuan's injury.

Su Yuan wiped the blood on his face with his hands, although the scars on his body were painful to the bones, and the blood soaked his clothes, but at the moment of being attacked, he avoided the vital point.

Su Yuan never frowned, he looked at his opponent calmly, like an ignorant statue.

The two of them didn't attack at this moment, and they actually confronted each other on the martial arts field.

The blood on his forehead flowed into Su Yuan's eyes, and there was a red color in his vision. He suddenly remembered that distant evening in Snow Sleeping City, in the woods and plains outside the city, he and the snow leopard fought in the snow.

And at this moment, Fang Sheng was like the snow leopard, fierce and cruel, yet cunning and suspicious.

Even the most dull disciple has seen the changes in the martial arts field, as if he feels that the offensive and defensive momentum has quietly changed, this competition is not over yet, and there may be a new turnaround.

A moment passed, and Su Yuan felt that his injuries had been relieved for a moment, and the pain that tore his heart and lungs from his body made his fighting intent even stronger.

Suppressing the sharp pain on his body, Su Yuan launched an attack on Fang Sheng.

He knew that Fang Sheng was also taking the opportunity to breathe qi and blood, but the injuries outside the body could be insisted on with will, but the loss of qi and blood in the body could not be easily replenished, and Su Yuan would not give him a chance.

Su Yuan clenched the dream and slashed at Fang Sheng with a heavy knife.

Fang Sheng frowned, the domineering sword qi that emerged from the sword light made the air shake uneasy, the aura of pressure from all directions made him unable to dodge, Fang Sheng's eyes flashed with coldness, and the punch that lingered with qi and blood blasted away the domineering sword qi.

Before the dust and smoke dissipated, Fang Sheng's body took a few steps back under the blow.

There was a dumbness outside the field, this was the first time that Fang Sheng was at a disadvantage in the battle after the power of the bloodline had increased greatly.

Su Yuan didn't wait for Fang Sheng to have a chance to breathe, and another sword light slashed up.

Fang Sheng had no choice but to take Su Yuan's attack, but once Su Yuan gained the momentum, the attack was like a rolling wave, wave after wave.

Su Yuan's body seemed to be eternally tireless, and under the continuous battle with Fang Sheng, he still maintained a wide open and closed offensive, and his breath did not deteriorate in the slightest, as if his body full of youthful breath had no limit.

Under the continuous attacks, Fang Sheng's eyes gradually became uneasy, he didn't know what kind of power was hidden in this young man's body, which could make him burst out with such amazing power, in the successive collisions, although Su Yuan's aura was also consumed, but the speed of Fang Sheng's qi and blood loss was far greater than that of the other party.

Su Yuanruchao's offensive steadily suppressed Fang Sheng, and he used his sword qi to force the other party to fight with him with qi and blood.

And feeling the rapid consumption of qi and blood, Fang Sheng's eyes gradually became fearful, and then flashed ruthlessly, no longer just a passive defense, his qi and blood suddenly flourished, and counterattacked back, he didn't believe that the power in Su Yuan's body was endless, he wanted to knock the other party to the ground with absolute strength.

The situation on the martial arts field changed beyond everyone's expectations, watching the duel between the two people in the already messy martial arts field, the sword light that opened and closed and the huge and sharp blade of qi and blood carried out the most direct collision, and blood continued to sway out from the bodies of the two, reflecting a dazzling and bloody light in the sun.

At this point in the battle, the tragic and blood-filled competition made all the disciples unbearable for a while, and many disciples had already frowned, and they could see the sympathy in their eyes, but they had wide eyes, unwilling to miss any moment.

I didn't expect it to turn into such a bloody battle, and even make people forget that it was just a competition.

Only the five elders in the stands still looked calm and relaxed, the sect master looked at Su Yuan, his face changed slightly, his eyes were a little smiling, and he said to Tang Chuan: " Although this son is slightly inferior to the opponent in terms of strength, he can calm down when he is at a disadvantage, waiting for the opportunity to find the opponent's flaws, in fact, there is no flaw, but he created the opponent's flaws in the battle, adaptability and fearless state of mind are rare, and what is even more rare is that he is still able to fight the opponent under such a serious injury in the body, and I am afraid that other disciples have already fallen, and this tenacious will at such an age is really rare, and the use of his breath power is also remarkable, his heart and talent are still good, and the future martial arts achievements are immeasurable”

Hearing the praise of the sect master, Tang Chuan's expression was still idle, but there was a trace of imperceptible complexity in his eyes, "Senior brother is too famous, although this son has a good talent, but it is nothing among the many young people in the empire, and besides, a stubborn temperament may not be a good thing." ”

The Sect Master smiled bitterly, " Senior brother, aren't you just a stubborn character, otherwise there would not be such an achievement, your strength will surpass me thirty years ago, and it must have advanced by leaps and bounds over the years, maybe there is also the strength to compete for a place in the top ten of the list, I am ashamed to say that the master thought that my achievement was the highest among the five of us, and he also entrusted me with the heavy trust of the suzerain's position, not only has the martial arts stagnated over the years, but even the Qingyang Academy has not been inherited, and even sometimes I have to look up to the snort of the imperial magnates, which is really worthy of the master。 ”

Tang Chuan felt the loneliness in the sect master's words, and his eyes were also intertwined with bottomless depth, his expression was a little dim in the sun, "Senior brother is too arrogant, in the final analysis, the four of us are a little selfish, we have failed to live up to the trust of our master back then, we are obsessed with martial arts, and we have not been able to assist senior brother to do our due responsibility for Qingyang Academy." Although my strength has improved slightly over the years, it is still not enough to mention the top ten people on the list, and I am immersed in martial arts, not because I want to compete for those empty rankings, but because in martial arts, I can find that magnificent world. ”

Tang Chuan was silent for a moment, his eyes were a little empty, "These let the senior brother bear this heavy trust, it is really the fault of our senior brothers, today I listened to the senior brother's frank confession, looking back on the past, only to realize that I have been inactive all these years, I am really ashamed, in the future, Tang Chuan is willing to do his part for the Qingyang Academy, and also hope that the other three senior brothers will be conscientious and work with the sect master." ”

When the other elders of the three peaks heard Tang Chuan's words, they all nodded.

The sect master's eyes flashed, nodded, and said, "The competition is not over yet, let's see the final result together." ”

On the martial arts field, after a somewhat fierce collision, both sides of the duel were covered with scars, especially Su Yuan, whose flesh and blood had already flown up, and there was hardly an inch of intact skin on his body, and his face was covered with blood again, his long hair hung down scatteredly, and there was blood flowing down on it.

The two fought each other again, and the huge force shook both sides far away and fell.

Su Yuan stood up immediately the moment he fell to the ground, he felt the boiling hot blood in his body, threw the blood-stained long hair covering his eyes to the back of his head, held the knife forward, and said loudly: "Come again." ”

Su Yuan wanted to take advantage of the boiling blood in his body to support him, although the blood did not stop, although he was exhausted, although the severe pain caused by the scars on his body made him almost unbearable, but it also stimulated his fighting spirit, and he couldn't fall down yet.

He was afraid that as soon as he slackened, he would really fall.

Fang Sheng finally supported his body, the uneasiness and fear in his eyes became more and more intense, the young man in front of him was already covered in blood, but he still looked like a sharp blade standing there, he really couldn't imagine what kind of strength and belief the young man's body had relied on to support it until now.

Seeing that Su Yuan had already launched another attack, Fang Sheng's eyes full of fear were full of a roar, the qi and blood of his whole body surged in his hands, and the huge claws that had been blocking the sun appeared in his hands in the thick and bloody cold light, and he flew wildly, sending a full blow to Su Yuan, like a fatal blow from a fierce beast in the face of despair.

Su Yuan felt the dangerous aura in the huge grasp of qi and blood, and his dark eyes, which were still full of fighting intent just now, calmed down at this moment, and he clenched the terrifying dream that was already trembling.

The Nightmare blade is still as smooth as a mirror.

Seeing Su Yuan fall again and again, but standing up tenaciously again and again, Fang Sheng didn't understand what was supporting this stubborn young man, Fang Sheng frowned, his face was not as cruel as at the beginning, and his eyes unconsciously showed a vigilant gaze, like a fierce beast looking at an opponent of equal strength.

Fang Sheng looked at the grasping blade in his hand that was condensed by qi and blood again, he understood Su Yuan's intentions, Su Yuan still chose to fight against him when he was at an absolute disadvantage, it seemed stupid, but in fact, he was exchanging his injuries for his qi and blood consumption. In the eyes of outsiders, Su Yuan's injuries are constantly getting worse, but his qi and blood are also constantly depleting, qi and blood are the source of power to maintain the power of the bloodline, if his qi and blood are consumed too much, then the increase of the power of the bloodline on him will also be reduced.