Wei Beiling was also speechless, but he didn't expect Su Duwei to hear Zhou Xitong's words, he took it and said, "Maybe you have too much contact with the fifth senior brother, right?"

Zhou Xitong wanted to hit someone again, but because the public didn't get mad, he gave Su Duwei a look that you are waiting for, but Su Duwei turned his head and didn't look at him before he finished speaking, so angry that his teeth itched.

Wearing boxing gloves, Fang Xue Hate shook his fist and felt very comfortable, after he jumped into the ring, Yan Yu came back to his senses, and smiled bitterly in his heart, the other party Xue Hate simply didn't know what to say.

"Alright, Lao Ji, you can strike first, let me see how powerful your sword box is. Fang Xue hated and beckoned, making a look of being in a tight position.

Ji Chuanliu didn't bother to speak, he just wanted to kill Fang Xuehe or be beaten to death by Fang Xuehe. Therefore, he let Fang Xue hate his wish, his whole body was shaken, and the sword box behind him suddenly opened, rushing out nine light and short flying swords, circling in the air.

"Fang Xue hate, take me the Nine Absolute Sword Formation!"

Ji Chuanliu had no reservations, and the nine flying swords quickly formed a sword formation to besiege Fang Xue Hat, and countless sword qi surged out, killing Fang Xue Hat!

"It's kind of interesting. ”

Fang Xue grinned, he already knew that Ji Chuanliu was a fifth-fold cultivator of the Broken Dan Realm, four realms higher than himself, but he was not only not afraid, but he was also a little excited, raised his fist and rushed over.

Yan Tang looked at Fang Xue Hate motionlessly, he specialized in boxing, of course, he could see that Fang Xue Hate's fist was out of order, and he was fighting completely with brute force, fighting hard with the sword qi.

If it was Yan Tang, he would have many ways to crack this sword formation, and he didn't need to fight violence with violence like Fang Xue Hat, and it was more energy-saving and less risky.

But Fang Xue hated to like this routine very much, his combat instincts were very sharp, his on-the-spot reaction ability was very strong, and Yan Tang's fist gloves were really powerful, and he kept colliding with the sword qi unscathed.

"Cool, Lao Ji, if there are any more powerful moves, hurry up, otherwise I'm going to beat you." Fang Xue hated to laugh, rushing left and right in the sword formation, looking like a fish in water.

"Turtle!" I don't know who said it in the audience, which resonated with everyone.

Ji Chuanliu's face was pale, he could see it, Fang Xue hated that he was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, this guy obviously had the ability but he had to make a look like a hanger to paralyze the enemy, Ji Chuanliu was no longer fooled this time, his eyes suddenly condensed.

"Nine swords in one, one sword pierces the heart!"

The nine flying swords suddenly combined into a huge long sword, and the monstrous sword light of the bearer rushed towards Fang Xue Hat, the speed was so fast that he couldn't dodge at all.

"It's a good time!" Fang Xue also shouted, his whole body was bursting, and even his bones were shaking.

When he came out of the pool where Min Baiyi lived, Fang Xue's Bone Refining Realm had already been completed, and his instantaneous burst power and sprinting speed had made a qualitative leap compared to the Skin Refining Realm.

He crossed his hands into fists on top of his head to protect his head, and the whole person was like a cannonball facing the sword light, looking extremely fierce!

Everyone was shocked by Fang Xue's hateful style of play, not to mention whether he could succeed or not, his momentum alone was enough to make people admire.

The speed of the sword light was already very fast, and the relative movement speed of the two of them was even faster, almost in the blink of an eye, Fang Xue Hate collided with the sword light, and then forcibly pushed the long sword composed of nine flying swords backwards!

"Drink!" Fang Xue hated to leave the ground with her feet off the ground, and the whole person was bathed in sword light, looking like a fish swimming against the current.

"Old Ji, eat my punch!" Fang Xue hated his right arm and retreated, and after accumulating his strength, he quickly threw a punch forward, heading straight for Ji Chuanliu!

With a loud "boom", Fang Xue's fist actually smashed the long swords, making them look like flying swords again, and Ji Chuanliu was also knocked out by a punch, without multiple injuries, but his momentum was completely suppressed by Fang Xuehe!

After Ji Chuanliu landed, he stepped back dozens of steps before stabilizing his figure, his face was very ugly, but his eyes were full of admiration when he looked at Fang Xue.

"Lao Ji, how is my punch? is it okay?" Fang Xue was very excited, Yan Tang's boxing gloves simply helped him a lot, otherwise he wouldn't dare to use this desperate style of fighting.

"It's amazing, I lost!" Ji Chuanliu was also very frank, he was indeed not Fang Xuehate's opponent, not to mention anything else, he was fully capable of taking advantage of the victory when Fang Xuehate repelled himself just now, but Fang Xuehate didn't, but chose to stop!

Fang Xue hated and laughed: "Okay, then you go and heal!"

Ji Chuanliu was in his heart, he didn't dare to talk to this guy anymore, for fear of turning his old mistakes upside down, so he arched his hand at him and jumped out of the ring.

Fang Xue hated to take off the fist gloves, walked over and handed them to Yan Tang: "Brother Yan, this is a good thing, thank you!"

Yan Tang smiled: "You're welcome." "He had mixed feelings, even a little frustrated. He felt that as a boxing professional, he was not as good as an amateur fighter, and he was devastated.

"By the way, where did you get this pair of gloves? I want to get one too. Fang Xue hated a strong interest in Yan Tang's boxing gloves, so she thought about making a set of her own to use.

"The gloves need to be made to your hand, I know there is a place where I can do it, and I will take you there when I have time. Yan Tang has a good impression of Fang Xue, and thinks they are all the way.

"Then I'll thank you first, there are two more waiting for me to fight, let's talk another day!" Fang Xue's hateful appearance made Yan Tang cry and laugh, where did this guy put the top three in front of the outer door?

Bing Gu's face was very bad, his vision was much higher than those outer disciples under the ring, of course he could see what Fang Xue Hate was capable of, judging from Fang Xue Hate's current performance, Ice Bone concluded that he had not done his best, this was not Fang Xue Hate's real strength at all, maybe he would be allowed to succeed today.

Therefore, for the sake of insurance, Bing Gu quietly transmitted a message to the two who were about to appear, telling them to be careful of Fang Xue's fists and not to be close to him.

Ice Bone is actually a bit illegal to do this, but others don't know, and those who know won't say it.

"Old man, now you can start the next one!" Fang Xue hated the appearance of the hippie smile that made Bing Gu angry, but he still had to have the bearing that he should have as an elder, and he said stiffly, "Are you sure you don't need to rest?"

Fang Xue hated and waved his hand: "Lao Ji has a good relationship with me, and he took the initiative to admit defeat, I don't have much to consume and don't need to rest." ”

Ji Chuanliu in the audience turned extremely complicated after hearing this, like eating a yellow lotus with.

"Alright, you can pick one!" Ice Bone didn't want to talk to him anymore.

Fang Xue didn't even think about it, and pointed at it: "Just this senior brother, he looks good-looking, he should be a little easier to fight." ”

Bing Gu used his eyes to signal the person who was picked by Fang Xue not to be angry, and he said loudly: "Gu Lang, out of the ranks." ”

In this Shenzong test, several dark horses emerged in the outer gate, Ji Chuanliu counted one, and Gu Lang also counted one. Only the remaining Shui Lianshan was expected by everyone.

Gu Lang's strength usually hovers around the top ten, and this time he shocked everyone by rushing into the top three, he stood up, his momentum was calm, and it made people feel that he had a deep foundation and a solid foundation.

Seeing that Fang Xue was about to say something, Gu Lang hurriedly drew his sword and said, "Please!"

Fang Xue hated for a while, so he had to dispel the idea of being polite, he slowly took a few steps back, and took out the Sunset Sword from the ring, the red light of the sword body flickered and the halo flowed, and Fang Xue hated the momentum of the whole person.

"He actually uses a sword!" There was another uproar in the audience: "Does he know how to use a sword?"

"Did he retain his strength just now? Is he really the biggest dark horse of the year?"

Everyone was talking about it, and they were all shocked by Fang Xue's hateful actions.

"It seems that Fang Xue Hate is not a joke, he wants to create a myth!" Some people began to look forward to it, expecting Fang Xue Hate to be a blockbuster, so these people who look down on Fang Xue Hate will have very exciting expressions, right?

Everyone noticed that Fang Xue's temperament had changed, and he had become domineering and sharp!

"Senior Brother Gu, my sword is called Sunset, it's very powerful, you have to be careful!" Fang Xue said very seriously, but unexpectedly, Gu Lang sneered: "Don't want to shake me with words, Ji Chuanliu can fall for you, I won't!"

Fang Xue hated helplessness, the truth was always hard to believe.

"Okay, come on, I won't say anything, you can do whatever you can. Fang Xue hated a sword flower and stood up straight.

Gu Lang's sword moved, his body was like a tiger descending from the mountain, the sword aura was violent and murderous, Fang Xue hated at a glance and knew that the swordsmanship cultivated by Gu Lang belonged to the fierce type, the attack range was large, and the moves were vicious and left no room for mercy, which was the most popular on the battlefield.

"Killing the Field!" Li Tu's eyes condensed: "I didn't expect Gu Lang's cultivation to be a killing trick, no wonder it would suddenly rise." ”

"The early stage of the killing field technique is not obvious, you need to practice to a high level to make a splash, it belongs to the slow-burning swordsmanship, Gu Lang can be among the top three in the outer door with the killing field technique, which shows that his swordsmanship has been proficient. ”

Wei Beiling had a fighting spirit in his heart, and he really wanted to learn Gu Lang's killing tricks.

At this time, Fang Xue hated to keep retreating under Gu Lang's attack, he had seen Zhang Qingsui's blood swordsmanship, which was more violent than the Killing Field Technique, but it was not as indomitable as the Killing Field Technique.

On the battlefield, if you don't succeed, you will become benevolent, there is no way out, only life and death, so the moves of the killing field are fierce to the extreme, and every move and style has only one purpose, kill!

"Horizontal Sword in the Field!" Gu Lang snorted coldly, and a sword slashed out, rolling up thousands of sword qi.

Fang Xue hated suddenly thought of the emptiness, the move of the Bishui Yixin Sword Technique was very similar to Gu Lang's Frontier Horizontal Sword, but the sword qi was not so much, if it was said that the Void was a stream, then the Frontier Horizontal Sword was more like a river.

"Retreat!" Fang Xue hated to continue to retreat, never making a move.

Seeing this, Gu Lang made another sword: "Explore the camp and take the general." ”

This straight sword was extremely fast, forcing Fang Xue Hate to the edge of the ring.

"Come again. Fang Xue hated to dodge and landed behind Gu Lang, and the two exchanged places.

Gu Lang turned his head and chased, and then threw out a move, "Iron rope across the river." ”

The sword qi was surging wildly, and the sword light was densely packed throughout the ring, and the people in the audience could no longer see their figures clearly, but they could see that Fang Xue hated kept dodging, kept dodging, and just didn't make a move.

"Boom!"

After the sword qi of the Iron Rope Hengjiang swept through, Gu Lang looked at Fang Xue with a flushed face, and his mood was very complicated.

He didn't think that Fang Xue was afraid of him, but now he had a bad premonition.

Sure enough, Fang Xue hated to raise the Sunset Sword diagonally and walked towards him step by step: "Now it's my turn to make a move." ”