Wan Sanbei took a deep breath, then picked up the stick and smashed it towards Fang Zixuan, the stick slashed through the air, bringing a gust of wind, and even the people who were closer to the audience felt a gust of wind blowing their clothes.

Well, kind of interesting. Feeling the pressure from Wansanbei's stick from a distance, Fang Zixuan did not dodge, but swung his knife to meet him.

Immediately, a loud sound shook the ears of everyone in the audience.

Wan Sanbei on the stage was shocked by Fang Zixuan's anti-shock force, and his hands were a little numb, but his feet were standing steadily. Fang Zixuan, on the other hand, was shocked by the huge force from the stick, and his right hand was numb, and he took three steps back.

With this move, Fang Zixuan fell behind.

"This Wan Sanbei, saying that he did his best at the beginning, is really not blowing, his strength is really strong. ”

"It's really strong, you see Fang Zixuan was shocked and retreated. But having said that, Fang Zixuan actually only took three steps back, it seems that his strength is really not weak, if I change it, if I resist, it is estimated that the spirit soldiers will be shocked away. ”

"I thought Fang Zixuan was just fast, but I didn't expect that his strength was not bad, he was really a strong opponent. I don't know if Wan Sanbei can defeat Fang Zixuan in strength in the end. ”

"If Fang Zixuan really fights hard with Wansanbei, I'm afraid that he is really likely to be defeated by Wansanbei. Of course, if he added his strength to the speed at which he defeated Jia Lu just now, then it would be difficult for Wan Sanbei to win. ”

Wan Sanbei saw that Fang Zixuan had only taken three steps back when he took a stick from him, and he couldn't help but show a happy expression on his face, a good opponent is rare.

"Come on, come again. After speaking, Wan Sanbei turned his stick with both hands, and swept thousands of troops towards Fang Zixuan with one move.

Fang Zixuan didn't run the aura, he just simply used the power of his body, swinging his sword with all his strength to face Wan Sanbei's stick, Fang Zixuan wanted to see how far his body's strength went.

There was another loud bang, accompanied by a loud noise, and a strong wind blew between the two, and the wind blew in all directions, causing some people close to the competition platform to have a slight pain on their faces.

Feeling the stronger power than the previous knife, Wan Sanbei's hands were numb, his body shook a little, and his feet were almost unstable.

The strength of this knife has increased? Wan Sanbei's heart was shocked, he thought that the last move was already Fang Zixuan's full strength, but he didn't expect that he still had reservations, and even, this time he almost couldn't stand on his feet, this Fang Zixuan was a strong opponent.

And Fang Zixuan's right hand holding the knife was slightly cracked by shock, and a trace of blood flowed out of it. His feet were unsteady, and he took two steps back to remove the force of the shock.

It seems that the strength of my physical body is still a little insufficient, if I want to win Wan Sanbei, it is estimated that I will have to use aura, Fang Zixuan thought to himself.

"These two guys, haven't they done their best in the last move?"

"It's not that Wan San North didn't do his best, but Fang Zixuan didn't do his best, you look at the previous move, Wan San North didn't move at all, and this time he was almost shocked to retreat. ”

"You all missed a point, that is, Wan Sanbei uses a stick with both hands, but if you look at Zixuan, he uses a knife with one hand. ”

"Listening to you say this, it's really true, Fang Zixuan took three steps back in the last move, but this time he only took two steps back, tsk, I didn't see that Fang Zixuan was also a violent bear. ”

"If Fang Zixuan also uses a stick, it is estimated that it is not that he has regressed, but that Wan Sanbei has regressed, and the strength of the competition between the knife and the stick is still at a loss, you see that Fang Zixuan's tiger mouth is bleeding. ”

Seeing that although Fang Zixuan was at a disadvantage, the gap was not very big, Su Lang also let go of the boulder in his heart: It seems that what happened after Zixuan came out of Xiaotiandi was not as simple as he said. Otherwise, looking at Zixuan's strength in the small world, if he had a hard encounter with Wan Sanbei, the knife in his hand would have been shocked away.

Wan Sanbei squinted at Fang Zixuan, exhaled a breath of turbid breath in his body, and said in a deep voice: "It seems that I underestimated you, your strength is very strong, not inferior to your speed." ”

Fang Zixuan waved his right wrist lightly and said, "As you said, your strength is not bad, you are a good opponent." ”

"In that case, let's have a good time, anyway, with Senior Brother watching, nothing will happen, you say yes, Senior Brother Chen. Wan Sanbei said with a smile at the young man in yellow.

The yellow-clothed young man who was called Senior Brother Chen smiled and didn't reply, the strength of these two people is very strong among the disciples of the martial arts realm, but for him in the late stage of martial arts, it is still not enough to see, although he is not a strength type, but the simple big realm gap is enough to crush all the new disciples, otherwise Qingyunmen will not let him be in charge of watching the martial arts platform.

"Then let the horses come. Fang Zixuan is also arrogant, this kind of pure power collision is the easiest thing to arouse a man's blood.

The two collided with knives and sticks, once, twice, three times, and soon, the two clashed for ten rounds. The strong winds brought by the ten successive impacts made those who were closer to them feel like they were in the midst of a strong wind, and their clothes were messy with the wind.

With each impact, Fang Zixuan took two steps back, and the injury to the tiger's mouth on his right hand became more and more serious, and the blood quickly stained Fang Zixuan's right wrist, and even during the seventh impact, the corners of Fang Zixuan's mouth began to bleed, and the huge impact force had already caused Fang Zixuan to suffer slight internal injuries.

And Wan Sanbei was able to chase Fang Zixuan at first, but after three times, Wan Sanbei's tiger's mouth was also cracked, and the blood was left out, and after five times, Wan Sanbei could no longer stabilize his body, and began to take a step back to unload the huge force from the stick. When the ninth impact came, Wan Sanbei was also like Fang Zixuan, taking two steps back to stabilize his body, but Wan Sanbei only retreated, and did not suffer internal injuries like Fang Zixuan.

Ten consecutive impacts made everyone in the audience addicted.

"Go on, go on. ”

"It's really not in vain today, I can actually see such a wonderful competition. ”

"In the past, Wan Sanbei compared his strength with others, and he beat the opponent in a few rounds, but this time he actually fought more than a dozen rounds to beat Fang Zixuan to the point of bleeding, this Fang Zixuan is really strong. ”

"Although Fang Zixuan is bleeding, Wan Sanbei is not much better, you see that he is starting to gasp, it is estimated that these ten attacks have consumed a lot of his aura. ”

After ten consecutive all-out attacks, there was not much spiritual energy left in the dantian, so he gasped and said, "I still have the strength to attack three times, if you can survive my three moves, even if I lose." ”

Because Fang Zixuan's previous attacks were all based on the strength of his pure flesh, his injuries didn't look light, and even his right hand was already trembling slightly.

"Okay, let's decide the winner with three moves. Fang Zixuan said.

Wansanbei ran the only remaining aura, and the stick brought up a strong wind to attack Fang Zixuan.