Originally, Jiang Yue'er in the audience thought that Fang Zixuan would end the battle soon, but she didn't expect that after the two actually fought for dozens of rounds, Fang Zixuan was actually injured.

How could this be, how could Senior Brother Fang's strength be injured, could it be because the weight of 6,000 catties affected Senior Brother Fang's strength? Senior Brother Fang, don't be careless, if the gutter capsizes, it will be a shame. Jiang Yue'er began to feel anxious.

At this time, there were more and more people watching the No. 2 competition platform, and everyone didn't expect to see such a wonderful battle not long after the first round of the competition began.

"These two are so strong, how can they be in the first group, hey, if I meet the two of them, wouldn't they be eliminated in the first round?"

"Hehe, it's good that these two are not in our group. ”

"Cut, what if it's not in your group, you can't meet in the first round, and the second and third rounds will definitely fight against the people in your group, and then the people in your group will be waiting to be unlucky. ”

"Don't say it so clearly, okay, make me happy for a while. ”

This Ding Jian really has hole cards, no wonder I dare to say that there is a fifty percent chance of winning me. Fang Zixuan thought to himself.

Seeing that he had a successful move, Ding Jian didn't show a happy look, because he knew that this sword had no effect on Fang Zixuan.

But since I can stab you the first time, then I will definitely be able to stab you a second time, and the third time, as long as I catch your flaw, I can hit you hard. Thinking of this, Ding Jian swung his sword, and the tip of the sword stabbed at Fang Zixuan as if it were real or false.

Fang Zixuan concentrated, and the spirit knife in his hand slashed at some of Ding Jian's swords.

There was another bang, this time it was Fang Zixuan's turn to be hit by a sword in the chest, but fortunately, Fang Zixuan returned in time, and the tip of the sword only pierced a little.

Because Fang Zixuan had never encountered such an uncertain move before, under the error of judgment, he actually hit the move twice.

Seeing that he had succeeded in another move, Ding Jian couldn't help but have a light in his eyes, it seemed that his efforts in the past two years had not been in vain.

So, Ding Jian's old tricks were repeated.

This time, Fang Zixuan was hit again.

Several times in a row, Fang Zixuan was stabbed by Ding Jian, leaving a few shallow scars.

Seeing that Fang Zixuan was really at a disadvantage, Jiang Yue'er became even more anxious: Senior Brother Fang, quickly take down the six thousand catties of weight, otherwise you will really capsize in the gutter.

"It seems that Fang Zixuan has no way to deal with Ding Jian's style of play. ”

"Where did this Ding Jian learn this kind of swordsmanship, it seems that I haven't seen it in the library pavilion. ”

"Maybe Ding Jian learned it from the outside, but the door rules don't stipulate that he is only allowed to learn the martial arts in the library pavilion. ”

"No wonder the whole person seemed to disappear after seeing Ding Jian come back last time, it turned out that he was hiding to practice this kind of swordsmanship. ”

"Hehe, I guess Ding Jian is not the only one who has this opportunity, others may also have it, in short, don't underestimate the opponent just because it's the first round. ”

Just when everyone in the audience was talking, Fang Zixuan was hit by eight swords again.

At this time, Fang Zixuan looked a little embarrassed, but Ding Jian knew that Fang Zixuan had suffered skin injuries, and Fang Zixuan's strength had little impact.

Since you have no flaws, then I will force you to show your flaws. Ding Jian thought of this, the sword wind turned again, and returned to the previous fast and tricky style of play, and then the next move, it became a virtual and real way of playing, and two different styles of moves were staggered, and everyone in the audience was dazzled.

"This is a way of playing that wants to disrupt Fang Zixuan's rhythm. ”

"Well, this time it's up to Fang Zixuan to face these two different styles of moves at the same time. ”

"Anyway, I really can't imagine that Ding Jian can quickly change between two different styles of moves. ”

"It's just a sword move, ordinary people can't resist it, this time the two come together, see how Zixuan below cracks it, if I meet Ding Jian in the future, I can also learn from it." ”

This Ding Jian seems to be coming now, hehe, it's good to come, do you think that I really can't achieve this strength in front of me? Fang Zixuan thought to himself.

So, Fang Zixuan quickly swung his blade and unhurriedly cracked Ding Jian's moves one by one.

Well, the opportunity came. Ding Jian saw that Fang Zixuan's judgment was wrong and his sword missed, and when a large gap was suddenly revealed in front of him, the spirit sword in his hand stabbed rapidly.

"Senior Brother Fang. Jiang Yue'er screamed.

"It's not good, Fang Zixuan's move is too late to defend himself. ”

"Sure enough, in the face of these two moves, Fang Zixuan finally revealed his flaws. ”

"It seems that the outcome of this competition will be decided, but I didn't expect Ding Jian to really be able to win back a city. ”

Seeing that this sword was about to stab Fang Zixuan's chest.

Suddenly, the corner of Fang Zixuan's mouth smiled slightly: "You have been fooled." ”

What, fooled? Not good. Ding Jian hurriedly retracted the sword that was about to stab Fang Zixuan, but it was still a little slower, Fang Zixuan's figure flashed slightly, and Ding Jian's spirit sword stabbed past Fang Zixuan's side, and then Fang Zixuan's blade slashed towards Ding Jian's left side like lightning, and the oncoming knife wind let Ding Jian know how fast this knife was.

A red blood burst out of Ding Jian's left shoulder, which was fortunate that Ding Jian didn't return too late, otherwise it wouldn't have been as simple as being injured. Of course, Fang Zixuan would not really cut off Ding Jian's left hand, and the red-clothed disciples on the side would not watch Ding Jian's left hand being cut off, it was precisely because he saw Ding Jian return to defense, so the red-clothed disciples on the side did not take action to stop Fang Zixuan's knife, as long as there was no possibility of death or disability, the referee would not shoot easily.

In such an instant, the situation on the field took a turn for the worse, but Ding Jian, who was looking to win, was injured, and the injury was not light, but fortunately, Ding Jian was injured in the left shoulder, if the injury was in the right shoulder, then the outcome of this competition can basically be decided.

Whew, it scares me to death. Jiang Yue'er's heart that had been raised to her throat was finally put back into its place.

The others' eyes widened at the momentary reversal.

"What's going on, why did Ding Jian get injured in an instant?"

"Fang Zixuan's move is so fast, if Ding Jian's defense is a little slower, his left hand will not be protected. ”

"It seems that Fang Zixuan's previous injury was deliberate, just to gradually let Ding Jian relax his vigilance, and then the last move deliberately exposed the flaws to Ding Jian, the purpose was to make Ding Jian think that he had really disrupted Fang Zixuan's rhythm, so as to spare no effort to attack, otherwise even if Fang Zixuan's move was indeed fast, it would not have injured Ding Jian like this. ”

"Now it's Ding Jian's turn to trouble, if Ding Jian's strength is like this, then his fifty percent win rate will become zero. ”

"Looks like I'm careless. Ding Jian said.

"Although your injury doesn't seem to be light, it shouldn't affect you very much, so let's move on. Fang Zixuan said with a smile.