"Now that Brother Yang is ready, let's start with the two of us!"

As soon as Wu Fuzi's voice fell, he lifted the peachwood sword in his hand and rushed straight towards Yang Lei.

And at this moment, Yang Lei, who was standing on the other side of the ring, was still looking lazy at this moment, as if he didn't want to move at all.

Even Wu Fuzi rushed towards him with the long sword in his hand, and he didn't have the slightest sense of danger.

Even the group of disciples under the ring who were cheering for Yang Lei and taking a taxi looked at this scene, and for a while, they couldn't help but feel that they were worried about Senior Brother Yang in the ring.

Senior Brother Yang, you must give some strength. You see others take it so seriously, and you're at this moment, with a lazy expression, as if you don't care about this game at all.

I have to say that Yang Lei's appearance at this moment seems to be coming to participate in this competition of outer disciples. He was still shouting that he was going to win the first place in the foreign disciple competition.

However, the group of disciples who supported Senior Brother Wu saw Yang Lei's appearance at this moment, and for a while, they couldn't help but secretly cheer for their Senior Brother Wu, of course, they cheered for their favorite Senior Brother in their hearts, and the reason why they didn't say it was definitely on the basis of slandering Yang Lei while boasting about the Senior Brother Wu they valued.

No, not to mention, just when Wu Fuzi approached Yang Lei, Yang Lei slowly yawned. Then he picked up the big soup spoon in his hand, and the whole person began to pull horizontally and vertically in the office very casually......

It looks extremely casual, without the slightest move at all.

But it has to be said that both of them are masters with swords. Although it is said that Senior Brother Yang Lei at this moment is not holding a sword in his hand, but a big soup spoon.

But in fact, the big soup spoon in his hand was a sword.

I have to say that the battle between the two of them was completely beyond the imagination of many disciples under the ring. They are also worthy of being disciples outside the net world, the top ten disciples in the big competition, and the swordsmanship of the two of them can be moved at will for a while.

They are completely not stuck to fixed moves, although they are not stuck to fixed moves, but their every move and sword exudes their comprehension of their own swordsmanship.

The long sword in Wu Fuzi's hand kept waving in mid-air, and the aura emitted by the long sword in his hand carried a sense of justice and sunshine, which was the unique aura brought by his peachwood sword.

I saw that he was moving at heart at this moment, and for a while, one move was completely the same as the one move exuded by Yang Lei, and the one move was a mutual competition.

All of a sudden, you advance, I retreat, I advance, you retreat. The two of them were fighting very hotly.

And the big soup spoon in Yang Lei's hand was waving, and a magnificent momentum suddenly emanated from his big soup spoon.

It seems that as long as he casually and easily waves the big soup spoon in his hand, the world will be stirred by him. It looks like a lot of stuff.

And many people under the ring looked at his magnificent breath, and couldn't help but sigh for a while.

"This method is like a hundred-foot-high wave, and its momentum is so magnificent, no wonder the one in our Senior Brother Yang's hands is ...... That big soup spoon can be called a magnificent sword......"

I saw that the disciple was originally going to talk about the long sword that Senior Brother Yang was holding in his hand.

But when he was halfway through it, he realized that something was wrong, if it was a common word. So he slowly changed it and called it this big soup spoon.

And the disciples who were around heard what he said, and while feeling the magnificent sword intent emanating from the big soup spoon in his hand in the ring, they couldn't help but nod for a while.

"Yes, such a sword technique is like the domineering of a landslide and tsunami, although each move and style seem so casual, but often one piece down, just like the ferocity of a tsunami collapse......"

I only saw a disciple standing on the side, looking at the extremely huge aura on the ring, and I couldn't help but be very shocked.

He felt this breath like a stormy wave, and suddenly, he couldn't help but sweat for Senior Brother Wu opposite.

With such a powerful sword move, I have to say that even many people can't believe it, is this really the senior brother who often sells broth and bone broth in the market.

He has such a strong strength!

Many disciples couldn't help but sigh, and at this moment, the two senior brothers in the ring were still waving.

A large soup spoon and a long sword collided with each other. But there was also a clanging sound, like metal colliding.

And there were bursts of fierce sparks.

In the eyes of many people under the stage, the two of them were fighting equally, as if the strength of the two people was about the same, and they were fighting hotly at this moment.

Even the many disciples under the ring couldn't help but be enthusiastic for a while when they looked at this scene in front of them.

However, at this time, there were still disciples who were very careful to see the senior brother Yang standing in the ring, and at this moment, his state seemed to be so relaxed.

It's as if he's been lazy all along......

And the senior brother Wu standing opposite him at this moment, although he said that he was on a par with him, but at this moment, he could already see the little sweat seeping out of his forehead.

After a momentary dispute, many sharp-eyed disciples saw this scene in front of them, and they all felt a little incredible, and it seemed that this Senior Brother Yang seemed to be even better.

And Fu Yan, who was standing far away, and the two of them looked at the scene in front of them, and they couldn't help but gradually walk into the past for a while.

The two of them looked at the sword moves between the two senior brothers in the ring, and they couldn't help but feel admiration from the bottom of their hearts, and then praised from their mouths.

"The two senior brothers are really powerful swordsmanship......

Finally, at this moment, Tang Hao turned his head and looked at Fu Yan, and then said to him, "Do you think which of these two senior brothers will win?"