"That's amazing!"

"This is the Flying Sword! Oh my God, I must join the Foundry Pavilion!"

"Speaking of such a powerful flying sword, how did Hong Xiaobao block it?"

"Yes, Hong Xiaobao has fought four battles in a row, why is his strength a little higher now?"

And Hong Xiaobao on the field shook his hand, he also realized that his acting skills seemed to have a little flaw, and when his mind moved, a layer of faint white gas shrouded his body, and as soon as it seeped out, it was immediately absorbed back by his body, and the cycle continued.

"As long as you can win, what's the matter if you lose some life!" Hong Xiaobao sneered, "Go on!"

So that's it!

Everyone was stunned!

"It's really desperate!"

"Is it worth it? In order to fight for a breath, even the life span can be compromised?"

"What do you know? Buddha fights for a pillar of incense, people fight for a breath, the cooking pavilion has been suppressed all year round, and it is normal to have grievances. ”

"Here it is, here it is, here it is again!"

Bell ......

There was another dense bang, Hong Xiaobao could only defend passively, the speed of this flying sword was too fast, he really had no way at all, he could only wait for the opportunity!

At this moment, Hong Xiaobao's spirit is highly concentrated, everyone knows that Hong Xiaobao has a function, as long as he concentrates on doing something, he will enter the state of not recognizing his six relatives - that is, as the saying goes, he can't feel foreign objects, and it is this state that allows Hong Xiaobao to deal with this tricky flying sword!

At this moment, Hong Xiaobao's thinking speed increased exponentially, and correspondingly, the movement of the flying sword seemed to be slow, and the trajectory of the sword seemed to be traceable in the air......

Bell T

Hong Xiaobao has fallen into his own world, his movements are becoming more and more casual, and later, he has entered a state of flowing water, and the connection between each pot and the next pot is natural.

Everyone noticed that something was wrong!

Hong Xiaobao seems to be ...... at this moment Was it an epiphany?

"I'm X! Is that an epiphany!"

"Oh my God!"

"Can it still be like this?"

"Can't be wrong! Don't you see how hard he struggled at the beginning, and now he's so light!"

"That's okay!?"

And on the day of the cooking pavilion, everyone stood up, and they all couldn't help but make no sound, as if they were afraid of disturbing Hong Xiaobao, but anyone could see the excitement in their eyes!

Leiyin City is a city of monks, if someone comprehends, they will even sit directly on the street, but the probability is too low and too low! It's like the jackpot of the lottery, someone wins it every day, but it's your turn? I'm afraid of the next life!

And at this moment, everyone was a little dumbfounded, they actually saw someone have an epiphany with their own eyes, and it was in the ring!

In the eyes of more than 30,000 people!

Kong Zhenghe's eyes were a little more anxious, the authorities were confused, but he didn't see that Hong Xiaobao had fallen into a state of epiphany, but he just tried harder and harder to destroy the flying sword, wanting to break through Hong Xiaobao's defense.

Bell ......Bell

Every time, Hong Xiaobao can put the pot in front of the flying sword, or slap the flying sword in a pot!

And Hong Xiaobao had already noticed at this time that every time he slapped the flying sword away, the next flying sword would be slightly suffocated!

3-in-1 hammer!

Clang!!!

With a violent sound, Hong Xiaobao slammed out a three-in-one hammer!

Under this huge force, the flying sword was suddenly slapped away by Hong Xiaobao, and Hong Xiaobao's figure did not stop, rushed over, jumped high, and took a pot of photos with terrifying might!

Kong Zhenghe's face suddenly became frightened at this moment, and he jumped to the side with all his might, but he avoided Hong Xiaobao's pot, at this moment the flying sword had been shot away, and it was too late to take it back, Kong Zhenghe pulled forward with both hands, and a wall of aura was already in front of him.

This wall is formless and colorless, Hong Xiaobao is very aggressive, there is only Kong Zhenghe in his eyes, but he didn't notice it, and he hit the wall with a bang!

The invisible aura wall shattered as soon as it crashed, and Hong Xiaobao was also blocked by it, Kong Zhenghe finally got free, and with a slight stroke of his hand, he had already summoned the flying sword back, and the tip of the sword was dripping outward and slowly turning in front of him.

"It's a pity!" Hong Xiaobao secretly said that it was a pity, this was an excellent nirvana, and it was not wasted!

And Kong Zhenghe secretly said in his heart that it was so dangerous! He didn't expect that Hong Xiaobao's pot would be so powerful, and a flying sword was accidentally shot out......

But the next moment, Kong Zhenghe's heart was full of joy, a carelessness? It's just that if Hong Xiaobao can still exert that kind of force, what can he do even if he is engrossed? The flying sword is still the life of being shot away!

Thinking of this, Kong Zhenghe's face was a little ugly.

"Good !!"

"Good!!"

"Wonderful!

"This is the posture of the champion!"

Everyone applauded, just a few rabbits up and down, so exciting, they all dare not breathe, at this time the two sides stopped, this is the call of good.

Hong Xiaobao's eyes were a little puzzled, and he said with some excitement: "Old man, I think I can restrain his flying sword!"

"Well, that's good. Yin Jiuyou nodded.

Hong Xiaobao nodded vigorously, trying to remember the feeling just now, but seeing that Kong Zhenghe didn't make a move, he rushed forward instead!

Kong Zhenghe had already comprehended it later, and he ...... seems to have forced Hong Xiaobao into a state similar to an epiphany?

Realizing this, Kong Zhenghe's face became much more ugly, and the great enemy of life and death in the Casting Pavilion today was forced to have an epiphany by himself?!

Except for Long Sheng, the four people in front of him all lost strangely, and when it came to themselves, they actually forced Hong Xiaobao to have an epiphany? !

So he stopped, and for a moment he couldn't find what to do next!

What he is famous for is this flying sword, and his physical strength cannot be said to be bad, it can only be said to be average, and the flying sword has never failed since he entered Thunder Sound City!

Even for the top senior brothers of the Foundry Pavilion, they would only be invincible at most, and they would not be as uncomfortable as they were at this moment!

With a flying sword, is it forcing Hong Xiaobao to go farther and farther on the road of epiphany?

Don't use a flying sword? What do you do to win Hong Xiaobao?!

It's just that he doesn't have to think about it anymore, Hong Xiaobao has already rushed over!

Kong Zhenghe was shocked in his heart, and with the idea of not using a flying sword, his hands suddenly swung half a circle in the air, and the next moment, an extremely spiral aura mass had already appeared in his hand, and it burst out!

Whew-

Hong Xiaobao is excited at this moment, whether you are a sword or a ball, let's talk about it after a pot!

At the moment, it suddenly took a heavy shot!

Bang - poof!

The spirit balloon suddenly dissipated, as if a firework exploded in the air, but Hong Xiaobao's figure only flickered slightly and rushed up again, and the dark iron pot was shot again!

Kong Zhenghe was in a hurry, it was too late to pinch another spirit balloon at this moment, in a hurry, the flying sword had already fallen into his hand, his wrist shook slightly, and the tip of the sword turned into a flower, and it went straight to Hong Xiaobao's face!

Ha ha!

Hong Xiaobao laughed, is there any difference between this sword flying in the air and wielding it in your hand!? And after all, there is a constraint in your hand, where can you be as smooth as in the sky?

Bell Bell Bell ......

There was a dense loud noise, and every sword was blocked by Hong Xiaobao, and at this moment, the two of them were fighting with troops, fighting for the strength in their hands, and in terms of strength alone, how could Kong Zhenghe be Hong Xiaobao's opponent?

Bell –

Suddenly, Hong Xiaobao pressed down the long sword in one pot, and the next moment the pot turned an angle slightly, and the sword was already flying out with a sudden slam!

Hong Xiaobao was unforgiving, and took advantage of the momentum to hit suddenly, and his elbow had already hit Kong Zhenghe's chest!

Kong Zhenghe retreated suddenly, his throat was sweet, and a trace of blood had overflowed.

How could Hong Xiaobao let go of such an opportunity? Rubbing his body, suddenly a cold light flashed in the air, and a long sword stabbed down on the head.

"Be careful!!"

"Be careful!!

Hundreds of exclamations came from the scene, and Hong Xiaobao was a pot again, which was worthy of flying swords!

And the flying sword did not stop, but it was shot out of the position of the two swords and stabbed down, and there was a dense sound of bells and bells.

"It's so dangerous!" Everyone in the cooking pavilion was shocked, touching their chests, and at this moment they still felt their chests thumping, although it was a competition, but it was a real knife and a real gun!

The sword has no eyes, if it is really stabbed down from the heavenly spirit cover......

And at the casting pavilion, everyone was a little stunned at this time!

"How so?"

He ...... He and Senior Brother Kong are evenly matched?"

"Oh my God, this ...... This is so weird! That's Senior Brother Kong!"

Kong Zhenghe is a good player among the disciples of the Casting Pavilion! Several people who beat him have already entered the finals as seeded players, and except for the first person in the Casting Pavilion, the other senior brothers have not won too much compared to Kong Zhenghe, so that Kong Zhenghe is only in the knockout round.

Just such a person, against Hong Xiaobao, has already been inseparable? And he has almost lost twice?

Hong Xiaobao is just a triple disciple of the Cooking Pavilion!

How can this be?

How so?!

Hong Xiaobao, who even had almost no power to fight back against the forest plague, how could he be inseparable from Senior Brother Kong in the blink of an eye?

Bell Bell Bell ......

Bell Bell Bell ......

The speed of the flying sword on the field was already a few points faster, and from a distance, it was intertwined into a light net, completely enveloping Hong Xiaobao, and Hong Xiaobao in this light net was surrounded by black light, and the Xuantie pot was also dancing into a net in his hands at this time!

It's just that Kong Zhenghe's face is getting paler and paler, half of this is because of Hong Xiaobao's elbow, and half of it is because this flying sword consumes a huge amount of spiritual energy! It's just that after realizing that there is no chance of winning in hand-to-hand combat, Kong Zhenghe can only show his housekeeping skills!

Bell Bell Bell ......

Kong Zhenghe's hand swung in the air like a convulsion, if he didn't know that he was controlling the flying sword, this style of painting would be quite ghostly.

It's just that, gradually, his speed slowed down, and his face became more and more pale.

Then, suddenly, Hong Xiaobao slapped the flying sword with a bang, the flying sword struggled violently and flew up again, Hong Xiaobao jumped high again, and fell with a pot!

And this time, the flying sword was no longer able to fly, Kong Zhenghe's face was as pale as paper, he just looked at Hong Xiaobao in a daze, and couldn't say a word anymore.

Hong Xiaobao gasped for breath, looking like he could fall down at any time.

But after all, he hasn't fallen yet, and at this time, the results of the game have finally been announced-

"Hong Xiaobaosheng!"