Chapter 315: The Battle Warriors Are Complete (3)

Her right leg was injured, Senior Sister Du didn't panic, and after avoiding Fang Zixuan's blade, the silver spear swept rapidly.

Another move swept away thousands of troops, but this time Senior Sister Du's strength seemed to be two points stronger than the previous shot.

Fang Zixuan used a Tianxing sword technique, and the blade as fast as the wind faced Senior Sister Du's silver spear.

Even if it was a two-point stronger sweep of the thousand troops, it still couldn't make Fang Zixuan's hand holding the knife tremble a little.

"Stormy storm. Senior Sister Du snorted, and the silver spear stabbed out towards Fang Zixuan at an unprecedented speed.

This move is also one of her hole cards. Because she seems to have a hunch that if she doesn't play her hole cards again, she may not have a chance later.

Countless points of gunfire were really like a torrential rain in a strong wind, densely and flutteringly towards Fang Zixuan.

Seeing this marksmanship, Fang Zixuan felt a burst of excitement in his heart, it seemed that the hand-keeping just now was really right, otherwise, how could he see such a marksmanship?

"It's good to come. Heaven is right. Fang Zixuan shouted, and then the blade danced, and circles of knife light flew out rapidly, and those dense and fluttering spears encountered these knife lights, as if they were sinking into the sea, and disappeared without a trace.

You must know that although Fang Zixuan only exerted seventy percent of his strength, his vision could not be controlled, although the guns were flickering, they were all seen through by Fang Zixuan one by one, so as long as Fang Zixuan's reaction and speed kept up, then the threat of this move, which is extremely difficult for ordinary people to crack, will be greatly reduced. Unfortunately, although Senior Sister Du's move was extremely fast, it was just within Fang Zixuan's tolerance, so this move was a little easier for Fang Zixuan, at least slightly easier to deal with than that move of Eighteen Dozen Winds.

"Isn't it, all these tricks have been taken over by Fang Zixuan?"

"I remember that there were many people who were under the storm of Senior Sister Du's trick before, how could they crack it so easily in the hands of Senior Brother Fang?

"Let's not talk about how to see through Senior Sister Du's gun, Senior Brother Fang's speed is also very fast, otherwise even if he sees through it, it's useless if he can't keep up. ”

"Senior Sister Du has already used two hole cards, but she has not been able to pose a threat to the other junior brother, it seems that Senior Sister Du wants to win this competition, it is very difficult. ”

Su Yunjing, Zhang Meixuan, and Jiang Yan, who were watching on the competition platform, saw that Senior Sister Du's move failed to pose a threat to Fang Zixuan, and their hearts were shocked again, because the three of them were all speed-oriented, and Fang Zixuan was even so fast, how could he catch up with him?

It seems that we must find Fang Zixuan to communicate more in the future. Zhang Meixuan said secretly in her heart.

"Senior Sister Du, although this trick is very good, it's a pity that it's useless to me. Fang Zixuan said.

Senior Sister Du took a deep breath and said, "It seems that Senior Brother Fang wants to learn all my hole cards, okay, just as you wish, take the move, the wind breaks through the clouds." ”

As soon as the words fell, the wound on Senior Sister Du's right hand instantly expanded, and blood gushed out.

Inside the sleeves, Senior Sister Du's pair of jade arms swelled up instantly, and there were originally a little loose sleeves, which looked tight at this time, but fortunately she couldn't break the sleeves, otherwise it would probably scare a lot of people, a man is nothing if he does this, but it is impossible to say that it is not scary.

Immediately afterwards, the silver spear smashed down at Fang Zixuan with a thousand momentum, different from the previous move of the storm to win with speed, this move is to take into account the speed while being good at strength, otherwise, how can it break the clouds?

The silver spear smashed down, and a compelling momentum suddenly pressed on Fang Zixuan's body.

Such a strong force, not only Fang Zixuan felt a little shocked at this time, but even the other people in the audience were also, because it was the first time they had seen Senior Sister Du use such a powerful move, and in the face of this move, it was estimated that few people here could stand in place intact after taking this move.

"Haha. Fang Zixuan smiled, and then swung his knife to meet him, he was about to take this extremely powerful shot.

When he used the eleventh sword just now, the reason why he slowed down so much was to give Senior Sister Du a chance to use all her strength, and now seeing that Senior Sister Du really used such a powerful hole card, how could Fang Zixuan not be happy.

It's just that Fang Zixuan suddenly found that he had become a little closer to a battle maniac? In the past, he gave in to those opponents because he didn't want to lose too ugly in the same door, but now he gave in to the same door, he actually wanted to see the opponent's hole cards, could it be that this was the subtle influence brought about by the cultivation of the Five Holy Tips?

A loud bang sounded, and Fang Zixuan felt an extremely huge force pressed down on the silver spear, and this force was beyond the tolerance range of seventy percent of the strength displayed by Fang Zixuan.

A loud bang came from Fang Zixuan's right arm, and immediately after, Fang Zixuan's right hand bent, and the blade he raised was slowly pressed down by the silver spear.

"What a chance, Senior Sister Du, work hard. ”

"Senior Sister Du, it's a little bit closer. ”

Seeing that Fang Zixuan was suppressed, the yellow-clothed disciples in the audience couldn't help but cry out excitedly.

At this time, Senior Sister Du also felt the power of resistance from Fang Zixuan's knife, that power was very strong, and now she could only use the residual momentum of the wind to suppress Xia Zixuan, and when this residual momentum was exhausted, it was time to collect her gun.

After the initial shouting, everyone died down, holding their breath and looking at the blade that was slowly pressed down by the silver spear, except for most of the disciples in the same class as Fang Zixuan, everyone else hoped that Senior Sister Du's shot could be pressed on Fang Zixuan's body, because this shot also bore their expectations, how could a senior brother and sister be compared to a junior brother in the early stage of the martial arts? Although you can't win against Fang Zixuan, there is always a senior sister who can beat you.

One foot, nine inches, eight inches, everyone silently counted the distance from the silver spear to the top of Fang Zixuan's head in their hearts.

At the same time as the silver spear was slowly pressed, Fang Zixuan's right arm continued to make a slight explosion, if it was an ordinary disciple, it was estimated that this right arm might be fractured, but Fang Zixuan, who cultivated the Five Holy Techniques, would not, suppressing thirty percent of his strength, the strength of his bones was not suppressed.

Three inches.

Two inches.

One inch.

There is only the last inch of distance left, which is usually a very short inch in the eyes of everyone, but at this time, it seems so long.

Half an inch. It's only half an inch.

Work hard, Senior Sister Du. Most people shouted this sentence in their hearts.

At this time, the red-clothed disciples on the side were also ready to make a move.

It's just that, to everyone's disappointment, the silver spear stopped at this half-inch distance.

After two breaths, the silver spear still didn't move.

Hey, almost everyone sighed in their hearts, because they all saw that Senior Sister Du had exhausted her strength.