But Fang Tian's halberd stopped at the last moment, less than a finger's distance from Situ Chang, such a heavy weapon, but it was controlled freely, which made Lin Tian think of a word, lifting weight like light.

It was the fastest battle since the start of the war, and it took everyone by surprise.

Situ Chang also sweated on his forehead, didn't dare to move, and stammered a little: "You...... You win. ”

Yuwen Xingjian withdrew Fang Tian's halberd and said lightly: "I said, without the Weeping Snow Sword, you are not my opponent." ”

Situ Chang was like a big man, he hurriedly stayed away, and he didn't even want a broken sword, but when he returned to Situ Yuanzhong's position, he saw Situ Yuanzhong's black face, he could only lower his head, and he didn't dare to come out.

"The Situ family has already eliminated two, and their strength is also weak, however, Fang Tian's halberd can easily cut off weapons, it's really not a waste of fame, I don't know if the Heavenly Silk Glove can resist it. Lin Tian said curiously.

The eldest lady, Xiao Manxuan, and Yun Xiaotian also looked at Ling Shuiyao, Ling Shuiyao shook his head and said, "No, Fang Tian's halberd is a heavy weapon, with stronger cutting ability and greater strength, and the strength of the Yuwen Star Sword is much stronger than that of Situ Ruoling." Of course, if Situ Yuanzhong used the Weeping Snow Sword, the Heavenly Silk Glove would not be able to resist it. ”

A few people can understand this truth, the same treasure of the town faction, in the hands of people with different strengths, exerts different powers.

"In the next game, Huang Xiaopang vs. Hou Xinchang!"

In this scene, there were two scattered ancient martial artists, but these two names attracted great attention, because one showed the Kang Long Gong and the other used the Mo Sword Technique.

These two things have long been lost in the ancient martial arts world, and now they appear in the two of them, which naturally attract attention, and some families have already started to think about winning them over.

"It's my turn. Huang Xiaopang smiled honestly and walked into the ring with his chubby body.

This seemingly clumsy body was once laughed at by other ancient warriors, and now, no one is embarrassed to laugh anymore, because they have even improved in the knockout round, and the fat man has entered.

His opponent, Hou Xinchang, also walked up, still bending down very politely and saluting, more elaborate than those children of the family. But Lin Tian could see from Hou Xinchang's subtle expression that his courtesies did not seem to be out of respect for his opponent, but out of habit.

Lin Tian's heart moved, and he remembered something, which reminded him of a type of person, but he was not sure.

"Mr. Huang, are we comparing weapons or fists and feet?" asked Hou Xinchang the same question.

Huang Xiaopang scratched his head, smiled, and was a little embarrassed: "You don't need to call me sir, just call me by name, I don't care more than anything." ”

In the fat man's heart, it is a person like Lin Tian who can be called "Mr.", so he is embarrassed to be called "Mr. Huang".

"In this case, how about we compare our fists and feet first, and then compare our weapons?" Hou Xinchang's eyes flashed, and he made a seemingly fair proposal.

"It's so hateful, Hou Xinchang bullied Huang Fat Man to be honest and misled him to compare his fists and feet, because Hou Xinchang was afraid that his knife would not be able to fight against Kang Longgong!" Ling Shuiyao said angrily.

"You are right, Hou Xinchang seems to understand etiquette and rules, but he is actually very cunning, but if you speak from an objective point of view, this is also a strategy of his, and there is no foul. Lin Tian said rationally.

That being said, Lin Tian was still unhappy with this Hou Xinchang, originally he was quite optimistic about him for the sake of Mo Dao Technique, but he didn't expect this guy to bully the honest fat man.

"Shall we remind the fat man?" Yun Xiaotian didn't understand the rules and couldn't help asking.

The eldest lady shook her head and said: "No, as long as you are in the ring, others are not allowed to give instructions, otherwise, those bigwigs of the family are guiding outside the field, and the whole competition will be chaotic?"

This rule seems unfair, but it actually protects the scattered ancient martial artists to a certain extent, because the big man of the family is strong and can easily see through the flaws in the competition.

"The fat man won't be stupid enough to agree to Hou Xinchang, right?" Xiao Manxuan said helplessly, because during the fist and foot competition, the fat man may be beaten by Hou Xinchang and lose his combat effectiveness, so the weapon competition behind will be redundant.

As soon as the chick finished speaking, the fat man Huang had already nodded and said, "I have no opinion." ”

Huang Fatzi's promise made many viewers shake their heads, and many people saw that Hou Xinchang's words were a trap, but the fat man jumped down with his eyes open.

"Mr. Huang is really refreshing, and I admire it. Hou Xinchang saluted politely again, which made Huang Fatzi even more embarrassed.

While......

The bell rang, marking the beginning of the competition, and Hou Xinchang, who was originally polite and kind, suddenly restrained his smile.

He arched his back slightly, and rushed out towards the fat man, his pace of movement was a little strange, each step was taken a short distance, like a small broken step, but the speed of his feet alternating was fast, so the speed of his impact was fast.

What's even more strange is that he pressed one hand in front of him and the other behind his back, which was a bit like a horse charge, but the horse's pace was not a small step.

The fat man stood still like a mountain, letting the other party rush over.

With a snort, Hou Xinchang's hand behind his back suddenly threw out, his arm was slightly arced, and his palm was the blade, like a long knife splitting out.

This slash was very violent, very sudden, the palm of the hand split the air, and even made a piercing whistling sound, faintly, everyone seemed to see, a long knife slashed out, splitting the people and horses in front of them into two pieces.

The offensive was fierce, and there seemed to be a bloody storm faintly. Of course, this is an illusion, the Mo knife technique came from the battlefield, Hou Xinchang replaced the knife with his hand and used the Mo knife technique, so everyone had an illusion.

This is not a battlefield, and there is no bloody corpses everywhere, but the breath projected into the hearts of the audience when the ancient martial arts are launched.

The same was true when Ji Zimo used the Holy Heavenly Seal, the aura was supreme and majestic, projecting into the opponent's mind and having an impact on the opponent.

Huang Xiaopang was not flustered, nor was he afraid, although this guy was a little wooden, he had a benefit, he had a big heart, a wide heart and a fat body, and he didn't know what it meant to be afraid.

He threw up his thick arm, like an iron whip, and smashed it into Hou Xinchang's hand knife.

Bang......

The palms and arms struck, making a dull sound, and with good eyesight, it could be seen that the "fat" on Huang Xiaopang's body was vibrating, and his huge body was hit by Hou Xinchang's impact and made him take more than a dozen steps back.

Hou Xinchang smiled, as if he had seen the fat man's right arm abolished, he was confident that the hand knife that had been stored for a long time just now could easily cut the steel, not to mention the flesh.

If one arm is abolished, one of the two gongs will be missing, and the power will be greatly reduced, this is Hou Xinchang's strategy, and even, he wants to abolish the fat man's two arms, so that the fat man will completely lose his combat effectiveness.

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