Su Hang's eyes froze, and the spear in his hand stabbed out like lightning.

Simply competing for strength and true qi, even if he met the great master, Su Hang was confident that he would not fall behind.

However, the tip of Yijian, which should have been obediently hit by the tip of the spear, suddenly shook slightly.

With this shaking, the body of Yijian Sword was interlocked, and the aura like a long dragon spitting beads immediately shook slightly.

On the trembling aura of qi, an irregular suction and repulsion force converged and applied to Su Hang's spear.

If you are a bystander, you will inevitably be disturbed by this sudden force, but Su Hang's listening skills have reached the point of perfection.

Even though a hard spear is not as good as a big spear, it can reach the point of doing whatever it wants and give birth to countless changes, but it is not difficult for Su Hang to resist this sudden pulling force.

Fu Cailin let out a soft "huh" in his mouth, obviously not expecting that Su Hang's movements were not disturbed in the slightest.

However, Fu Cailin's sword momentum did not stagnate in the slightest.

Bite!

A soft whistle!

The tip of the sword collided with the tip of the spear.

The interlocking aura of qi smashed down like an avalanche in an instant.

It was Su Hang, who also felt the heavy pressure like Mount Tai.

Fu Cailin's strength is not as good as Su Hang's, there is no doubt about it.

However, he was able to rely on his mastery of his sword strength and true qi to burst out with a power that was not inferior to Su Hang.

Drink!

Su Hang roared angrily, the muscles on his arms were knotted, and the two strands of true qi from yin to yang also spiraled out, converging on the tip of the spear, turning this into an incomparably terrifying true qi grinding plate.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

Layer upon layer, layer upon layer!

The sword and spear collided, and the qi ring around the sword shattered.

The scattered sword qi swept away all the nearby Sui soldiers.

If it weren't for the heavy iron armor they were still wearing, the aftermath of this sword qi alone would be enough to make them completely lose their combat effectiveness.

However, just when the two were wrestling, Su Hang suddenly felt the strength on the Yi sword shrink.

Immediately, the spear rushed out like lightning, and before Su Hang, who had used the wrong strength, reacted, Fu Cailin's left foot lightly stepped on the spear.

When boarding, Su Hang's palm trembled.

Fu Cailin's step was on the spear body, the weakest point of the spiral true qi.

Even with Su Hang's response, at this moment, he couldn't help but feel a sense of disbelief that he had used the wrong force, so that he couldn't continue the pursuit for a while.

Fu Cailin's body crossed a perfect arc in mid-air, and while avoiding the lightning-like thrust of the spear, the sword in his hand swirled lightly, sweeping the iron staff drawn from the volley.

Bite!

Mai Tie Staff has always been known for its amazing arm strength, but at this moment, he couldn't help but snort at this seemingly light sword, and kicked back two steps before the power of the shock was gone.

This is a matter of course, Fu Cailin's own sword momentum is already terrifying enough, and at this moment, he has borrowed part of Su Hang's strength, and the strength is self-evident.

It's just a move, Su Hang and Mai Tiezhu fell into disadvantage at the same time, and Fu Cailin's name as a great grandmaster really deserves his name.

It is conceivable that if they meet on a narrow road, the battle situation will definitely be a one-sided result.

But fortunately, the two are not alone.

Qian Shixiong and Meng Jincha reacted as if they had just woken up from a dream, brandishing the weapons in their hands to join the battle.

Even Fu Cailin can and cannot ignore the joint attack of the two grandmaster-level masters.

Of course, even if it is not ignored, it is certainly not a problem.

Even if the tacit understanding between Qian Shixiong and Meng Jincha is far stronger than that of Su Hang and Mai Tiecane, the gap in strength between the two and Su Hang is obviously greater.

However, the moment that the two of them won was enough for Su Hang and Mai Tiezhu to recover.

Airplanes! Airplanes! Airplanes!

The spear poked out a little starry and stabbed at Fu Cailin's whole body, and the iron rod in Mai Tiecane's hand also turned into a shadow of a staff in the sky, trying to seal Fu Cailin's retreat.

Although it was only an electric confrontation, with the acumen of the two warring parties, they had a more accurate grasp of the comparison of strength between each other.

In terms of the use of moves and the spiritual realm, there is obviously an irreparable huge gap between Su Hang and Fu Cailin.

But pure strength, Su Hang is not weak at all, and even has a slight advantage.

Therefore, the purpose of Mai Tiecane is to force Fu Cailin to have a hard time with Su Hang.

However, will Fu Cailin really do what he wants?

In other words, when Mai Tiezhu wanted to force Fu Cailin to fight hard, he had already fallen into the inferior level of Yi swordsmanship.

Just as the iron rod was swept down, Mai Tie Staff was shocked to find that the tip of the sword appeared in front of his wrist holding the iron rod as if it had cut through the space.

The movement of the wheat iron rod was almost like sending his own wrist to the enemy's sword.

Mai Tiezhu gritted his teeth and turned his wrist, but he only avoided the vital part of the vein, but the movements of his hands did not stop at all, and he actually had the idea of exchanging injuries for injuries.

However, Fu Cailin seemed to have anticipated Mai Tiecane's plan a long time ago, and the tip of the sword moved lightly, accurately hitting the joints on Mai Tiecane's arm.

Although his arm was not lightly injured, Mai Tiecane's eyes were full of excitement, because at the same time that Fu Cailin's sword hit his arm, he also abandoned the iron rod and grabbed Yijian's sword body fiercely.

At the same time, the tip of Su Hang's spear was only less than an inch away from Fu Cailin's vest.

It is conceivable that once he is stabbed in the vest by Su Hang, he is the world-famous Fu Cailin, and he will be seriously injured if he does not die.

However, at this moment when it seemed to be in a desperate situation, a black shadow flew in front of Su Hang's face.

"This is—an iron rod?!"

Su Hang's eyes widened suddenly.

Mai Tiecane's behavior of abandoning the staff and grabbing the sword was completely expected by Fu Cailin.

Even, he had already calculated the time and trajectory of the iron rod's fall, and he had already kicked the iron rod with a kick that was ready to go, and the iron rod with the thickness of an egg immediately crossed an arc and hit Su Hang's face.

Bang!

A toothache crash.

Fu Cailin's figure retreated violently, staring at Su Hang and the others, and surprise flashed on his face.

This great master was dressed in pure white clothes, and there were three points of red on his back.

In this second round, this Yijian master was actually injured!

Even though this so-called injury was only pierced by Su Hang's true qi, it almost could not have any impact on his combat power, but it was also a real injury.

Even, if he hadn't been alerted just now, I'm afraid it wouldn't have been as simple as suffering a little flesh and skin injury.

You must know that he Fu Cailin didn't mean to keep his hand at all, but Su Hang and Mai Tiecane could still hurt him, the great grandmaster, which was incredible.