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Blood Without Return couldn't help but feel funny, he said: "It's not that it's not comparable, but it's not comparable at all." ”

"You ......" Lizong was angry, snorted coldly, sat down firmly, and said, "Then you have to take care of it next." ”

The blood did not answer.

I saw that there were back and forth on the field, Fang Sheng had been suppressed to death, he used Jin Mengmeng's method of restraining sword cultivation, but unfortunately it was useless, the person in front of him had a confident expression, as if he had already seen through his thoughts.

Fang Jihai is indeed a rare sword cultivation master, placed in the high martial arts realm, he is definitely a leader, as a monk, he needs self-confidence, this is an affirmation of his own strength, he doesn't even believe in himself, how can he fight?

Therefore, the more Fang Sheng felt that Fang Jihai was confident, the more discouraged he became, and he retreated again and again, and there were many knives on his body.

Fang Jihai forced him into a corner, his sword flashed a trace of coldness, and he said lightly: "Brother Fang Sheng, you have no way to retreat, where do you want to retreat?"

Fang Sheng's face was gloomy, and he parried his sword in front of him, not moving at all.

"Don't you plan to escape?" Fang Jihai said leisurely.

Fang Sheng seemed to be touched deep in his heart by his words......

Escape?

How can you run away again?

Fang Sheng's face was gloomy, he put on a sword pose again, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't worry, I won't run away again!"

"Good!"

Fang Jihai suddenly took out his sword, the blade of the sword roared and sharpened, and it struck with a sharp edge, and it was close to him in an instant.

Fang Sheng's two sides flashed a trace of horror, and a certain action of Jin Mengmeng appeared in his mind, with a step on his left foot, an idea, and a backhand was a sword!

Jin Mengmeng said: "Remember, if you don't know the enemy's sword moves, then let them attack first, anyway, as a sword cultivator, you won't suffer a loss when you attack with your backhand, provided that you find out the flaws in the moment the enemy strikes!"

Fang Sheng was puzzled: "The enemy's attack is only an instant, how can you find the flaw?"

Jin Mengmeng stood in place, threw a sword to Fang Sheng, and said, "Then you attack first." ”

Fang Sheng didn't hesitate, he shot directly, and just when the tip of Fang Sheng's sword was close to Jin Mengmeng's eyebrows, he found that Jin Mengmeng's sword had already shaved off some of his hair!

He froze in place and exclaimed, "It's so fast!"

Jin Mengmeng said lightly: "It's not fast, but I found out your flaws, before you made a move, I had simulated your countless attack positions in my mind, and then formulated a counterattack in an instant, when your sword didn't come yet, I could kill you." ”

Fang Sheng still didn't understand this kind of esoteric swordsmanship.

Jin Mengmeng thought for a while, and then said: "This requires a kind of self-confidence, confident that the enemy will strike before you, but you can take the enemy's life first, I won't say anything else, you can understand it yourself." ”

At this time, Fang Jihai took the lead, and the moment he used his sword move, Fang Sheng seemed to realize something, only to see that his backhand was a sword, and at the moment when Fang Jihai's attack was approaching, he stabbed at his armpit.

The collision between the two sides came in an instant, only to see that Fang Jihai's sword was still between Fang Sheng's eyebrows, and Fang Sheng's sword had already pierced under Fang Jihai's armpit.

First come, first served!

It worked!

If he wins this competition, it means that he has reached the final!

Fang Sheng hurriedly withdrew his sword form and arched his hand: "Admit it!"

Fang Jihai held the wound, his face was a little surprised, he felt that Fang Sheng was a little unusual at that time, and at the moment of his shot, he felt extremely fierce.

Perhaps, this is how Fang Sheng regained his confidence.

The Divine Sword Emperor said: "Winner, Blood Blade Hall wins!"

The arena is boiling, Fang Sheng has grown from a little fart to the present, these days are also thanks to Jin Mengmeng's guidance, for many days, Jin Mengmeng has always persevered to teach himself, and the thing he looks forward to most every day is to see Jin Mengmeng before the game.

Although this little sister has a bad temper, she always cares about him.

Fang Sheng walked to the arena, and didn't forget to look at the evil god on the rostrum, he wanted to see if his performance was surprising, but he saw that the evil god's handsome eyes didn't fluctuate at all, and he didn't seem to care at all.

Fang Sheng was not discouraged, clenched his fists, and walked out of the arena, he secretly swore that he must catch up with the footsteps of the evil god, and he must see the back of the evil god!

The Divine Sword Emperor said: "Now please return to the Blade Hall and the Blood Blade Hall Qiqi will play." ”

I saw a young man in white come to the arena, his face was gray, his hair was black, and his whole person revealed a yin and evil aura, looking lifeless.

Bloody Blade Tang Qiqi is a cute girl, she resigned herself to the arena, and when she saw Sorrowful Feng, she trembled.

Sorrowful Feng, the people who fought with him ended up miserable, it is said that the last time someone took the initiative to admit defeat, but he still took off an arm, don't look at his calm face, in fact, he is extremely murderous, and he is an extremely murderous person.

Zhou Zihao frowned, and said incomprehensibly: "Why are all the people assigned to our Blood Blade Hall some crooked melons and cracked dates?" Of course, except for Su Su. ”

Ran Yue smiled: "Didn't you say that the Blood Blade Hall is not more focused on essence?"

"That's not what I said, you see, the kid called Sorrow Feng in Gui Blade Hall knows at a glance that he is a master, and he is full of murderous energy, so it can be seen that he has also carried a lot of lives outside, you look at our sister in Blood Blade Hall, what the hell is Qiqi? It's better to go home with such a cartoon name, and see that she can't walk well when she plays, and besides, this Qiqi is a little ghost who hasn't opened up the second pulse of Ren Du!"

Zhou Zihao was surprised, how did this girl get to the qualifying round before?

Ran Yue smiled and didn't speak.

I saw that Sorrow Feng looked at Qiqi with those deep eyes, as if he was staring at the prey, something in his heart was restless, and he slowly held his chest.

Qiqi felt the gaze coming, her whole body was cold, so uncomfortable, she didn't dare to look directly at Yu Feng, she endured her fear, and said weakly: "You...... Hello...... Please advise. ”

Yu Feng licked his lips, his eyes became more and more gloomy, and his voice was hoarse: "Hello, hehe, the person who is about to die, are you still in the mood to say hello to me?"

The Divine Sword Emperor frowned slightly, obviously he didn't have a good impression of Yu Feng, he said impatiently: "Okay, now the game begins." ”

Sorrowful Feng stared at the girl, carefully looking at her slender thighs, short waist, crisp breasts and fragrant shoulders, shoulder-length short hair, it seemed to be the cutest girl he had ever seen.

He said slowly: "The more beautiful the prey, the more worthy of it is for me to hunt." ”

When Kiki heard this, she didn't say a word and immediately started to run away.

The audience exclaimed.

Seeing this, Zhou Zihao smiled bitterly: "What kind of tactic is this?"

Dye Yue laughed: "Maybe it's possible to win by surprise, anyway, it's your person from the Blood Blade Hall, it shouldn't be bad, right?"

On the hall master's seat, the hall master of the Gui Blade Hall returned to the mountain and laughed: "Blood has no return, can you be a Protestant? ”

Blood Wugui smiled faintly and did not speak.

Seeing that little Lori was starting to run away, Yu Feng took out his weapon without hurrying, the Moon Soul Hook, and the strange arc of the blade seemed to be born for decapitation.

Casting his technique, he suddenly approached, and the audience saw an arc flashing on the field, the black light broke through the air, making a piercing sound, and Kiki fell to the ground, without the power to resist!

Blood flowed out, as if Kiki could no longer stand up, how could this small body withstand the devastation of this knife?

Sorrowful Feng licked the blood on the Moon Soul Hook, feeling very comfortable, and looked up to the sky and exclaimed: "It's really delicious blood, let me taste some more." ”

He walked towards the fallen Kiki, and the Divine Sword Emperor said, "It's no longer necessary, the game is over." ”

Yu Feng took three steps and made two steps, ignoring the Divine Sword Emperor at all, and slashed directly at Qiqi again!

Thundered......

I saw the sky shaking, Zhou Zihao saw that the fruit bowl in front of the Evil God Seat was shaken down, and the little apple rolled into the chest of the Ghost Niangniang, so he said, 'Oops', Mo Yan next to him heard the sound, so he looked over here, only to see the Ghost Niangniang open her chest, and reached in to find the little apple, but she didn't know that two big peaches came out.

At that moment, Mo Yan hurriedly turned his head and covered his nose, and the whole person was stunned.

Next to Mo Yan was Forget or Regret, Forget or Regret looked at the nosebleed on Mo Yan's hand with surprised eyes, and felt puzzled.

Mo Yan pretended to be calm and looked at the game seriously.

At this time, everyone looked at the field again, and the audience exclaimed, in the arena with a radius of 100 meters, there was a large pit of tens of meters, which was obviously sunk by something explosive, with dust everywhere and debris flying.

The audience looked again, and saw that Yu Feng Namu was in place, slowly raised his hand, and said, "I...... I surrender!"

Surrender!

Zhou Zihao saw this process in his eyes completely, and at the moment when Sorrow Feng shot again, Qiqi suddenly threw a punch and punched in the air!

This fist wind directly blasted the ground behind Sorrow Feng out of a crater of dozens of meters!

Kiki didn't care about the blood behind her, her eyes were red, and she shouted, "You forced me!"

With a kick of his feet, he only heard the sound of 'boom', and the pure physical power burst out in an instant, which was very terrifying, and Xiao Lori punched Namu's melancholy in the same place.

I saw that the Divine Sword Emperor suddenly flashed to the front and blocked the small fist.

Originally, the audience thought that the Divine Sword Emperor had made a move, and it was already fine.

But......

The result was unexpected!

The legendary god-like man, without any suspense, was blown away by Kiki's punch!

Zhou Zihao was shocked, what kind of power is this, can you be reasonable!

I saw the Divine Sword Emperor fly out hundreds of meters, fly from this side of the arena to the other side, and slammed into the face wall, the face wall shattered, the boulder fell with a bang, and half of the arena began to shake.

Far from being scared, the audience became excited, shouting the name 'Kiki'.

At this moment, a black light flashed in the dust, and a strange arc appeared on the side of Qiqi.

The speed is so fast that the audience's eyes seem to be unable to keep up, the tip of the knife flashes with an unprecedented black light, it looks terrifying, if Kiki is stabbed again, I'm afraid I won't be able to withstand it anymore!

The crescent moon flickered, the black light was wanton, this knife was a full force of Yu Feng, and sure enough, Kiki didn't have time to dodge, and hit her little shoulder impartially.

However......