After the draw, the two warriors took the lead in the ring, and the direction and the other warrior were in the second group.

It wasn't until today's draw that the names of the other three warriors were known, and they only knew a number before.

The same is true for most people, except for the direction of the past two days, because the people who killed Xiong Bashan and taught the old man boxing are well known, the other three have a weak sense of existence.

One of the two people on stage is named Wu Qingyuan, and he uses a double sword, and the other is named Lu Zhangqian, who uses a long sword.

As soon as the battle began, Wu Qingyuan launched a violent onslaught, dancing with two swords, smashing towards Lu Zhangqian like a storm.

But Lu Zhangqian stood still in place, and when Wu Qingyuan was already about a meter in front of Dao Yuan, Lu Zhangqian drew his sword.

The sword trembled, and the light and shadow were myriad.

The sword roared, the light and shadow closed, Lu Zhangqian collected the sword, Wu Qingyuan fell to the ground, everything was only a few breaths......

The crowd watching the battle gasped, this is the end? Lu Zhangqian's sword is too fast!

What was even more shocking was Mu Tianxiang and others who had seen the battle of life and death.

Lu Zhangqian's sword is so familiar, it actually has the shadow of the black-clothed killing god, and it is all a sword to fight life and death.

Of course, if it is really a duel with the black-clothed killing god, Lu Zhangqian is obviously not enough to watch.

Let's not talk about the difference in the realm between the two, just the sword just now, the black-clothed killing god didn't have time to breathe from the time he came out of the sword to the time he closed the sword, but this Lu Zhangqian took two breaths, facing the black-clothed killing god, his sword was already dead as soon as half of it came out.

But the black-clothed killing god is dead, and Lu Zhangqian's sword is now the fastest.

In three days, he actually cultivated to such a realm, this person is already very powerful.

Mu Tianxiang's beautiful eyes couldn't help but look in the direction, wanting to see how this guy reacted to Lu Zhangqian's sword, but found that the guy was walking slowly and leisurely to stage the martial arts platform as if he was nothing.

The opponent in the direction is named Liu Fengyu, a very girly name, but he doesn't look like a girl at all, he is a full 1.9 meters tall, and he uses a spear.

"Little scholar, you can't use a secret weapon, what are you still doing on stage, wouldn't it be good to just admit defeat?" Liu Fengyu asked playfully looking in the direction.

"Can you beat Lu Zhangqian?" said the direction.

"What did you say?" Liu Fengyu was a little confused, he had never had such a thinking jump.

"I said, even if you win me, can you beat Lu Zhangqian?" asked the direction again.

Liu Fengyu was slightly embarrassed, he also saw Lu Zhangqian's sword just now, and naturally knew how powerful it was, he was already a little defeated by Lu Zhangqian, and now he had no chance of winning.

"Then you throw in the towel!"

"You're telling me to throw in the towel?"

Liu Fengyu looked incredulous, whether she had heard it wrong.

"Since you know that you can't beat Lu Zhangqian, why waste time with me again, just admit defeat?"

"I can't beat Lu Zhangqian, what does it have to do with you? Liu Fengyu was angry, but she forgot that she said this, which was a disguised admission that she couldn't beat Lu Zhangqian.

"That's nature. ”

The direction was full of confidence, which made Liu Fengyu really want to kick him in the face, obviously he was the one who won steadily, how could he talk and talk, he was a head lower than this little scholar.

Everyone watching the game in the audience was also confused, where did this guy get his confidence!

"Very good, very good, then let me see first, what are you capable of! Could it be that you can rely on the turtle king eight punches you fought yesterday?" Liu Fengyu laughed angrily.

"That's not the Turtle King Eight Punches, but Tai Chi, but the Turtle King Eight is also a hit and a quasi. ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience laughed, and Liu Fengyu's anger soared into the sky, and he found that he couldn't say the direction at all, but instead circled himself in one after another.

"Yesterday, a little eunuch practiced your boxing technique, and was kicked away by someone, do you still have the face to say what Tai Chi?

After Liu Fengyu finished speaking, the spear in his hand shook, the tip of the spear pointed straight in the direction, and the red tassels flew with the gale, making this Liu Fengyu look quite imposing.

"That's the wrong way they opened it, today the master will let you see the correct way to open Tai Chi. ”

As he spoke, he squatted slightly and posed in the starting hand of Tai Chi.

Everyone in the audience was dumbfounded, this guy really wanted to fight with that slow fist? And his opponent still used a spear.

"Are you sure you don't use weapons?" Liu Fengyu asked again, after all, it was really a bit of a victory to let him be an eight-foot man's weapon to deal with a scholar with his bare hands.

"Don't talk nonsense, is it okay for the master to be tired in such a posture?" said Xiang impatiently.

Everyone in the audience was overwhelmed, and it was too tiring to put on a starting pose, I really don't know where your confidence just came from.

"Since you're looking for death, it's no wonder I'm going to blame!"

With a loud shout, Liu Fengyu's whole person seemed to be incarnated as a swimming dragon, attacking the direction directly.

And the direction is still the starting hand, as if practicing boxing yesterday, moving slowly, the speed compared to Liu Fengyu's spear, it is simply a heaven and an underground.

In the blink of an eye, Liu Fengyu had already approached the direction, and the tip of the gun was only about half a meter away from the heart of the direction.

Everyone held their breath, their eyes widened, and some of the little palace maids shouted directly.

If this shot goes down, the direction will be stabbed through the heart, and the dead can't die anymore.

It was at this moment that the direction finally moved.

Or rather, the speed of his movement has increased, so that everyone can see how far he is moving.

It's just that this speed is not enough to see compared to the spear.

Then everyone saw a very strange scene.

It's not just the hands that move, it's the whole body.

Whether it is the hands or the body, the direction of the posture is very strange, but when they are combined, there is a feeling of naturalness.

What everyone saw was only the weirdness of the direction of the body, but what Liu Fengyu who was in the ring saw was something even more terrifying.

When the direction just moved, he didn't care, such a slow speed is like an old man, he doesn't have to do anything, just shoot through.

But slowly, Liu Fengyu realized that something was wrong.

Between the direction of his hands and the movement of his body, he faintly blocked all the ways of his spear.

No, the direction leaves him a path, but this path will make the spear stick to the body in the direction.

"How can this be!" Liu Fengyu was shocked, he really couldn't understand how he could seal his spear when he was in an ordinary posture.

"No, even if the posture is weird, this guy's strength must be pitiful, let your body be subtle, I will break it with my own strength!"

Thinking like this, Liu Fengyu directly ignored the direction of his hands, the direction of the tip of the gun remained unchanged, and he stabbed the direction of the heart fiercely.

"Smack......

The right hand, which moved slowly in the direction, gently patted the body of Liu Fengyu's spear.

Liu Fengyu only felt that his spear trembled suddenly, and he almost flew out of his hand.

"How could he have such great power!" Liu Fengyu was shocked in his heart, but it was already too late.

The spear that was slapped in the direction involuntarily changed direction, and the waist that was close to the direction was pierced into the air.

At this time, due to the spear piercing the air, the distance between the direction and Liu Fengyu was much closer.

Liu Fengyu still wanted to shoot back and shoot again, but found that the direction didn't know when, and it had already been pasted.

The next moment, Liu Fengyu only felt a numbness in his waist, and the whole person lost his strength.

Then with a seemingly casual flick of the direction's arm, he flew out......