Xia Guang stood still, and Fang Tian's halberd was on his shoulder.

To be honest, he won't be able to halberd in this life.

Opposite him stood the genius of the Wan family, Wan Lei, majestic and old, calm and atmospheric, eighteen years old, into the third grade, perennial East China Sea listening to the waves.

What I learned was the blue sea tide method.

The internal force overlays the body, showing a sense of flow that is slightly like the churning waves of the sea.

It may not have a strong explosive power, but those who can practice this exercise are invulnerable, and they stand out in tug-of-war, protracted war, and even large-scale combat.

In addition, it is said that this Blue Sea Tide Mind Method has been cultivated to the highest level, which can make the enemy's attack sink like a stone into the sea, even if you stand and let the attack, you will not be able to break through this layer of "True Qi Armor".

Wan Lei did not draw his sword.

The sword is the most terrifying in the sheath, and the sword out of the sheath is like a beast exposed to the light, although it is still powerful, but it is less threatening.

"A three-year-old practice, fifteen years so far, diligent and slack every day, today's opportunity of the sword tomb, a certain ambition must be obtained, the sword has no eyes, offended. ”

Wan Lei clenched his fists.

Although he was offstage, when he coaxed the little beauty of the Murong family, he also sarcastically mocked the young man a lot, but when he really came to the stage, he brought some serious looks.

Xia Guangyi clenched his fists and did not speak.

Directly dragged the halberd and rushed up.

A hint of sharpness flashed in Wan Lei's eyes, and he carefully identified the opponent's shot timing, shot posture, and even stepping, rhythm...

However, the other party really doesn't seem to know how to do it.

He smiled slightly, this battle will be directly ended by me, and it can be regarded as the end of this farce.

You need to know that there are mountain people outside the mountains.

Boy, you're still early.

So he took out the sword, and the sword was out of the sheath by an inch, which was to pull to the end with the figure, and to listen to the tide sword, like a blue light, was to pull to the end.

Xia Guang's body suddenly stopped, holding the end of Fang Tian's halberd in his hand, relying on the length of the weapon, and threw it out with a snap.

Wan Lei sneered.

Golden opportunity.

Just block, and then follow this long weapon, drive straight in, and you can decide the winner.

His figure flickered, and he was extremely fast.

Listening to the tide sword, with the flowing breath of the blue sea and the tide, the sound of "dang" was under the double crescent moon of the heavenly painting halberd.

"It's over!!"

Wan Lei's wrist shook, the sword body became slippery with a slash, and along the pole of the long halberd, with the body of this calm and atmospheric genius, he rushed towards the opponent.

Although the weapon is an inch long and an inch strong, if it is broken through, then this length will only become a kind of dragging bulkiness!

Under the sky.

Above the ring.

Wan Lei had already broken through the strongest edge of the halberd, but Xia Guang didn't seem to have any plans to use the halberd, he seemed to be stunned.

The two figures met and there was a bang.

One of them had already taken off into the air, flying into the air.

People around the ring looked.

I saw Xia Guang hook his fist, still maintaining his movements, as if frozen.

And this punch directly knocked Wan Lei back and knocked him away.

"Collapse!!"

With a beast-like roar, Wan Lei fell to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood, not understanding why he had lost.

Xia Guang took two steps forward and looked down at him: "You forgot that I am a first-rank martial artist, and the strongest weapon of a first-grade martial artist is my own fist."

When you're near me, that's when it's most dangerous. ”

Wan Lei rolled his eyes and fainted.

On a high platform.

The old man who presided over the Jianling raised his voice and said: "In the first game, the Huangpu family wins. ”

Then he looked at the young man on the stage and asked, "Huang Puguang, do you need to rest?"

Xia Guang shook his head, he just made a punch, he was not tired yet, and he didn't need to rest.

The old man then raised his voice again: "In the second scene, Huang Puguang vs. Wan Gang." ”

In the camp of the Wanjia family in the East China Sea, a young man with an arrogant expression stood up, and he was more disdainful that Wan Lei was knocked away by a punch.

When he came to power, Wan Lei was being moved.

When the two staggered, Wan Lei opened his eyes slightly, and said weakly: "Be careful of his fists." ”

Wan Gang sneered: "I am different from a master like you who is stacked with family resources, everything I have is obtained through experience, you can look at it." ”

Wan Lei closed his eyes.

And the arrogant young man leaned in his ear and whispered: "Today, let you see what a real martial artist is, the flowers in the greenhouse will never be as good as the lone wolf roaming outside." ”

After that, this elite of the Wanjia Combat School jumped into the leap and ascended the high platform with great agility.

Under the long sky, the winter clouds obscured the sunlight, casting three or two shadows, bringing a certain sense of flow on the ground of the ring.

Xia Guang was still holding the halberd, but Wan Gang on the opposite side was holding the hilt of the sword.

"You're strong. ”

Wan Gang suddenly spoke, "I have walked through the shadow path under the Great Snow Mountain, and I have also walked alone in the desert beyond Yanmen..."

Xia Guang suddenly interrupted: "Can you start?"

Wan Gang smiled proudly: "Waiting for you at any time." ”

Then Xia Guang moved, his posture was exactly the same, he grabbed the end of the halberd, started to run, and then slapped it out with a brush.

Wan Gang had already seen this style once, and he also understood that it was not a good way to block along the halberd and break through again, because Wan Lei lost like this.

He broke through the halberd, but the opponent's punch broke through his sword.

Therefore, Wan Gang did not move.

He was waiting, even if the halberd had already been wielded more than halfway, if the crescent moon obscured by the black clouds showed half an arc of brilliance, he would not move.

The master has only one move, he is only ready to make one move, and he can take down the opponent with one move.

Wan Gang knew that long weapons were generally extremely heavy.

In the process of waving, this weight will become powerful, violent, but also weak everywhere, and it cannot be interrupted in the middle.

So, he waited until the halberd was two-thirds of the way out before he suddenly moved.

Quiet as a virgin, moving as a rabbit.

His figure suddenly rose, and at an extremely fast speed, he flew into the air, staggering the trajectory of the halberd, and in mid-air, his body was slightly oblique.

At this moment, draw the sword, just right!

Wan Gang took out his sword and slashed down obliquely, like a swallow falling.

Syllable!

The direction of Fang Tian's halberd changed suddenly, and he turned directly in the middle of the way, hitting Wan Gang in mid-air.

The latter flew out like a cannonball and fell heavily to the ground with a muffled thud.

Xia Guang walked over and looked down at the proud young man, who was facing the ground and his body was still twitching slightly.

"Do you know where you lost?"

Xia Guangruo muttered to himself, he suddenly fell silent, and after a while, he said slowly: "You are not diligent enough, this is why you lost." ”

Wan Gang's body twitched widely, but after all, he couldn't turn around, and the blow of the halberd just now directly seriously injured him.

The little prince of the Huang Pu family, who had scattered black hair, quietly looked at the audience, and there were still three people in the Wan family, so he said, "Come together." ”

However, the three of them were so agitated that they didn't dare to move.

Joke.

For the sake of face, the two strongest people were arranged in the first and second, and they were defeated by the other party so easily, they went up, in addition to ending up with a serious injury, is there a second result?

Although the three of them were still barely standing, in their hearts, they had already turned around and ran.

Steady a wave, first stabilize a wave...

They shouted in their hearts.

But the deputy head of the team led by Wan directly chose to abstain.

"We lost, we don't have to play the third game"

The deputy head of the family said calmly.

After he spoke, the audience fell silent, and everyone watched the fantasy fight.

One punch, one halberd, one person each?

It was the Sword Tomb, and the old man on the high platform also glanced at Xia Guang deeply, and then announced: "Huangpu family, win!"

Offstage.

The six masters who were invited by the tomb keeper of the Nanjian Mausoleum also narrowed their eyes separately.

"Senior sister, senior sister... What kind of martial arts does this person use, why is it so powerful?"

I often blow the snow and don't understand.

The future little sword fairy is still immature, the little beauty mole between the willow eyebrows has not been contaminated with the pain in the red dust, and her green hair is still supple and has not turned into snow.

Hua Changyang stroked the goat's whiskers and put on a meaningful smile.

Mei Ling said charmingly: "He said it himself, didn't you hear it?"

Chang Chuixue looked cute: "What did you say?"

Mei Ling was just about to say "He accidentally said the word collapse", but the head of the mountain between his eyebrows suddenly raised his hand and pressed it: "Ling'er, be cautious." ”

Chang Chuixue lowered her head: "Master, senior sister, what are you selling?"

But neither of them spoke.

With such a strong collapse force, in the world, who else will have it except for that demon god-like man?

This young man used Fang Tian's halberd again.

What is this not a teacher?

But the demon god's division has long been destroyed, although this is a secret, but in the high-level of the rivers and lakes, almost everyone knows it.

The rise of the big merchant demon god Lu Shaoji has long been investigated by the high-level leaders of the rivers and lakes through various forces and relationships.

That exercise is called terrifying.

The first grade of the terrifying unparalleled technique is called Collapse Force!!

Originally, if Huang Puguang didn't say it, Hua Changyang felt that he would have to think about it for a long time, but after the first punch was blasted, the young man roared "collapse", so that the idea of the mountain palm between his eyebrows was suddenly clear.

Because it's clear, it's a little scary.

The stakes are too high to be said lightly if they have not been determined.

Thirty-two into sixteen after the game.

That's sixteen into eight.

Then, there are eight into four.

The top four are the Huangpu family, the Xue family, the Yu family, and the Su family.

Next, it is time to select the strongest three.

After a dragon and tiger fight, the quota of these three people was also settled, namely Huang Puguang, Xue Shan, and Yu Xiaoxiao.

The three players all have different fighting styles.

Xue Shan sealed his throat with a sword, his speed was extremely fast, and his moves were not blunt, and he was completely combat-oriented.

Yu Xiaoxiao, on the other hand, uses a thin sword, which is treacherous, often stabbed in ways unimaginable to the enemy, which is unguardable.

As for... The young man who was Huang Puguang roared "collapse" enthusiastically every time, and then punched the sky like the earth cracked, blasting the enemy away, and the momentum was unparalleled, making people feel that they were dominating the world.

The three of them were elected, and they were waiting for the Sword Tomb to open.