Fang Zixuan similarly transferred the remaining spiritual energy to his right hand and the spirit knife, and the spirit knife greeted Wu Dongfan's spirit knife with an indomitable momentum.

However, unlike Wu Dongfan, in the face of such a large amount of aura, Fang Zixuan's right arm did not burst open because of this, but only a trace of blood oozed slightly, and the Five Holy Techniques really deserved to be the Ancient Heavenly Rank Superior Exercises.

Moreover, unlike Wu Dongfan, Fang Zixuan was ready to fight back in his heart, and he was suppressed by more than 20 moves, and it was time to vent this sullen breath in his heart.

A loud bang rang out between the two.

Fang Zixuan's blade was pressed back, and it was more than two inches away, but when it was still half a foot away from Fang Zixuan's chest, it stopped.

At this time, the biggest wound on Fang Zixuan's chest, because under the dual effect of Wu Dongfan's external force and Fang Zixuan's own force, it was already bleeding slowly, but now the blood gushed out like spring water, Fang Zixuan's face instantly became a little pale. It's just that everyone was watching the blades of the two of them at this time, but they didn't notice the aggravation of Fang Zixuan's chest injury.

Although it is only half a foot away, in the eyes of everyone, this half foot distance is like an insurmountable chasm, blocking Wu Dongfan from the door of victory. Even if Fang Zixuan didn't fight back at this time, everyone knew that Wu Dongfan, who had cultivated the martial arts of the upper grade martial arts of the Xuan Rank, was defeated!

Wu Dongfan himself also watched at the spirit knife that was still half a foot away in front of Fang Zixuan, and kept shouting frantically in his heart: Give me another half a foot, just half a foot, just half a foot.

It's a pity that the spirit knife in his hand didn't continue to move forward half a foot as Wu Dongfan thought.

Suddenly, a bright light flashed in front of Wu Dongfan's eyes.

"The fourth knife. Senior Brother Wu, it's time for me to fight back, look at the knife. Fang Zixuan shouted, and a move of the Tianxing Sword Technique slashed at Wu Dongfan with lightning speed.

Fang Zixuan's shout instantly woke up Wu Dongfan, but at this time, Wu Dongfan, even if he knew that he was going to swing a knife to take the move, but the dantian was empty, and with the strength of Wu Dongfan's body itself, how could he react?

In an instant, a flash of cold sword light fell on Wu Dongfan's left shoulder.

At this moment, everyone involuntarily stopped breathing, and looked at the spirit knife on Wu Dongfan's left shoulder without blinking.

The left shoulder is Wu Dongfan's, and the spirit knife is Fang Zixuan's.

Although Fang Zixuan's body was scarred and covered in blood at this time, and even the aura in the dantian was empty, he won after all.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly someone exclaimed loudly: "Senior Brother Fang has won." ”

This shout, like a spring gushing out of the ground, quickly spread in all directions.

"Senior Brother Fang has won. Several Tsing Yi disciples shouted in unison.

"Senior Brother Fang has won. A group of yellow-clothed disciples shouted in unison.

"Senior Brother Fang finally won. "This is Yuan Zihan and the other female disciples of Qingxiufeng.

Roar, the tiger spirit fire roared in the sky.

"Brother Zixuan has won. This is Fang Huiying and the four of them, but the voices of the four of them are drowned out in the chanting of the large group of people.

"Senior Brother Fang actually won. "This is the voice of some of the yellow-clothed disciples and blue-clothed disciples.

"Elder Wang's apprentice actually won a senior brother in the early stage of a military general, hehe, this is really. "This is the voice of some white-clothed elders.

Soon, the cheers of the disciples in Tsing Yi and the disciples in yellow spread throughout Jiang Wu Feng. Only those red-clothed disciples and blue-clothed disciples could barely suppress the shock in their hearts and did not cry out.

A competition that everyone was not optimistic about, but I didn't expect it to end with Wu Dongfan's defeat, which greatly surprised everyone. This Fang Zixuan is really terrifying, I am afraid that when he grows up in the future, the title of the first person in Qingyunmen may fall on his head.

The Great Elder couldn't help but laugh with relief as he listened to the cheers of the Tsing Yi disciples and the Yellow Yi disciples in the audience.

Wang Wenguang accepted a peerless good apprentice, and Qingyunmen got a peerless genius disciple!

"In this battle, Fang Zixuan won. As the referee, Mai Jin shouted loudly.

This voice instantly overwhelmed the cheers of the disciples in Tsing Yi and the disciples in yellow clothes.

Fang Zixuan withdrew his spirit knife, hugged his fist at Wu Dongfan and smiled: "Senior Brother Wu, I have conceded." ”

Although Fang Zixuan was covered in blood at this time, and his face was a little pale, in the eyes of the disciples in Tsing Yi and the disciples in yellow, this courtesy move was very chic.

Some of the female disciples in Tsing Yi and the female disciples in yellow looked at Fang Zixuan with bright eyes, their eyes full of admiration. With such a strong fellow disciple, how many ordinary female disciples don't want to marry him?

Wu Dongfan didn't reply, his eyes looked at Fang Zixuan motionlessly.

Fang Zixuan knew that he might have hit too hard, and he didn't care. Under the premise of having such a huge advantage, it was defeated in the end, and it is estimated that few people can withstand such a blow.

It's just that Fang Zixuan didn't know that at this moment, not only Wu Dongfan was deeply hit, but even several elders on the high platform were also hit stupidly. They really never expected that Wu Dongfan, who had cultivated the Xuan-rank top-grade martial arts, would be defeated by this early-stage martial arts disciple who had only cultivated the yellow-rank top-grade martial arts.

At this time, Fang Zixuan took out the Hemostatic Pill from the storage ring and swallowed it, with such a serious injury, Fang Zixuan didn't want the blood on his body to flow in vain.

"Senior Brother Fang actually really won. Zhang Meixuan muttered to herself.

"Yes, Senior Brother Fang actually really won. Su Yunjing smiled bitterly.

This result also hit the two of them, facing the high mountain of Fang Zixuan, I am afraid that I will not be able to surpass it in my life, let alone myself, even if it is someone else.

On the other side, Jiang Yan, Ding Jian and the others were in the same mood as Su Yunjing, they were all about the same age as Fang Zixuan, but Fang Zixuan had far surpassed them, when Fang Zixuan was still in the realm of martial arts, he could still see Fang Zixuan's back, but now, he couldn't even see his back.

Mei Zimiao, who was standing among the blue-clothed disciples, looked at Fang Zixuan, who was covered in blood on the competition platform, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, Fang Zixuan came to Qingxiufeng to point out the affairs of Yuan Zihan and others, her senior sister naturally knew, with the guidance of Fang Zixuan, a peerless genius, Yuan Zihan and the others did not have to worry about their own cultivation.

Haha, I owe Ji Qianqian this favor, and I have made a lot of money. It is definitely a great thing to let Xuan'er follow such a peerless genius. Zhang Jiayue was ecstatic in her heart.

"Haha, Elder Wang really has a vision, this kid Fang Zixuan really has his own sense of proportion. Elder Fu laughed.

"Haha, what Elder Fu said is right, Elder Wang's vision is really not comparable to us. Elder Tian echoed.

Elder Luo also looked at Fang Zixuan with a smile on his face, although Fang Zixuan was not his apprentice, but he brought it into Qingyunmen, Fang Zixuan had such an achievement, he also had a light on his face.

As for those elders who had a good relationship with Wang Wenguang, they also praised one after another.

Even some elders have to force a smile under such a general trend.

At this time, Wu Dongfan suddenly woke up.

Hearing those cheers in his ears, Wu Dongfan felt bitter in his heart, these cheers that should have belonged to him have now become Fang Zixuan's, which made Wu Dongfan's heart like a broken porcelain, full of cracks.

"Senior Brother Fang, I lost. Wu Dongfan whispered with dull eyes.

"Senior Brother Wu, I only narrowly won this battle, the aura in my dantian is already empty, if you can make another sword, then it will be my turn to lose. Fang Zixuan said sincerely.

Although Wu Dongfan's approach was a bit disgraceful, he was also his fellow senior brother, and Fang Zixuan didn't want to go too far, so he didn't say anything ugly to mock Wu Dongfan.

"A knife? Wu Dongfan smiled bitterly.

Fang Zixuan didn't say anything anymore, jumped off the competition platform, and walked towards Yuan Zihan and the others.

Those yellow-clothed disciples all consciously made a way so that Fang Zixuan could walk smoothly.