Ding Jian didn't take out the hemostatic pill and swallow it, because one of the rules of the competition is to prohibit the pill, otherwise if everyone takes the pill, how long will it take for this martial arts competition to end?

Ding Jian breathed a sigh of relief, and shot again with a solemn expression. Fang Zixuan didn't take advantage of Ding Jian's easing momentum to attack, because he wanted to defeat Ding Jian head-on again.

After a few rounds of fighting, the situation on the field returned to the way it was just now, but now, Fang Zixuan was not stabbed by Ding Jian's spirit sword.

"Did you deliberately let me stab me just now?" asked Ding Jian.

"Not at first, but later. Fang Zixuan said.

"Well, you saw through my sword moves so quickly?" Ding Jian said strangely.

"You can think that my eyesight is relatively good, and besides, you haven't practiced your sword moves yet. Fang Zixuan said.

"Indeed, I haven't been practicing this sword technique for a long time, and I have barely reached the Xiaocheng realm so far, so it's not surprising that you have seen through it. Ding Jian said with a bit of a sudden realization.

"If you're at this level right now, it's my turn to counterattack. Fang Zixuan said.

At this time, Ding Jian remembered that Fang Zixuan, as before, was basically just defensive, and did not take the initiative to attack him. Now hearing that Fang Zixuan was going to take the initiative to attack, Ding Jian's hand holding the sword couldn't help but tighten.

"Come on, I want to see how your offensive goes, too. Ding Jian said.

After speaking, Ding Jian withdrew his spirit sword and put on a defensive posture.

"Then take it. Fang Zixuan stepped forward, and the spirit knife in his hand quickly slashed towards Ding Jian.

Although Fang Zixuan's sword seemed simple, Ding Jian did not relax his vigilance, and with a wave of the sword, he broke Fang Zixuan's move.

Fang Zixuan waved the blade quickly, and the sound of the blade breaking through the air made Ding Jian feel that Fang Zixuan was ready to come.

However, at this point of attack, Ding Jian still blocked all of them without difficulty.

Then, Fang Zixuan's figure flashed, and the sword in the sky attacked Ding Jian like mercury.

"Hey, how is Fang Zixuan's offensive a little similar to what Ding Jian just did?"

"Could it be that Fang Zixuan is ready to repay the favor with his own way?"

"It seems likely. ”

Ding Jian in the sword was also a little stunned, he was going to use my moves against me? Ding Jian thought to himself.

However, since Ding Jian can use such an offensive, he can naturally block the same offensive.

Another dense dinging sound was heard.

"Senior Brother Fang, defeat him. Jiang Yue'er shouted in the audience.

If Fang Zixuan is ready to learn from me, then the second wave of offensive will be prepared next. Ding Jianxin said.

Sure enough, Fang Zixuan once again swung a dense sword ray to attack Ding Jian, but this time, Fang Zixuan's speed seemed to be a little faster.

Ding Jian blocked all of Fang Zixuan's attacks this time.

The third wave of the offensive.

The fourth wave of the offensive.

The fifth wave of the offensive.

Fang Zixuan not only had a wave of speed, but the offensive was like a surging river, without the slightest pause in between.

At this time, Ding Jian began to feel pressure. Obviously, although Fang Zixuan's style of play was the same as Ding Jian's, it was Fang Zixuan's offensive that was superior.

Since there is not much difference between Fang Zixuan and Ding Jian in terms of skills, then, to decide the winner, it depends on who has the fastest move.

"This Fang Zixuan's offensive is really getting faster and faster, and I can't even see his knife clearly. ”

"Look at Ding Jian, if Fang Zixuan can continue like this, it is estimated that Ding Jian will not be able to resist for long. ”

"I really didn't expect Fang Zixuan's speed to become so fast now, much faster than when he competed with the fast gun Jia Lu before. ”

"The key is that Fang Zixuan's offensive has not been interrupted in waves, and if it consumes spiritual energy like this, it is estimated that they will soon be able to distinguish the winner and loser. ”

When Fang Zixuan unleashed the eighth wave of offensive, Ding Jian had already been forced to take a step back.

The ninth wave of the offensive took another step back.

The tenth wave of the offensive continued to take a step back.

At this time, Ding Jian's forehead was sweating, because Fang Zixuan put a lot of pressure on him, and if he continued like this, even if he didn't have a flaw, he would be forced to show his flaws.

Seeing that Fang Zixuan was beating Ding Jian and constantly retreating, Jiang Yue'er's pretty face was also slightly flushed with excitement, and a pair of small hands involuntarily clenched tightly: Senior Brother Fang is victory in sight.

"Come again. Fang Zixuan shouted loudly and swung his knife to launch the thirteenth wave of offensive.

After the previous twelve waves of momentum, Fang Zixuan's momentum was about to reach its peak.

When the blade was swung out, a wave of sword wind swept around Ding Jian, blowing Ding Jian's clothes crackling, even people who were relatively close to the martial arts platform could feel the speed and fierceness of Fang Zixuan's attack.

Ding Ding Ding Jian barely blocked Fang Zixuan's first four knives, but this time, Fang Zixuan's knife was too fast, and Ding Jian's reaction to the fifth knife was a little slower, and a scar was cut on his chest.

Ding, Ding Jian barely blocked two more knives, but then, Ding Jian suddenly felt a chill on his neck, and the sword light in the sky disappeared in an instant.

Ding Jian fixed his eyes and saw that Fang Zixuan's blade was already on his neck.

"I didn't expect to lose this time. Ding Jian said with a dejected expression.

I thought that after two years of hard training, I could get back a city, but I didn't expect to lose in the end, although I didn't use my true strength, but I didn't seem to use all my strength to see Fang Zixuan.

"I think you seem to have reservations, you want to use your true strength in the final round of the competition, in that case, let's really try it in the finals. Fang Zixuan said with a smile.

"Well, you actually saw it?" Ding Jian said with his eyes wide and stunned.

"Huh. Fang Zixuan didn't say anything.

When everyone in the audience saw the spirit knife on Ding Jian's neck, they all fell silent for a moment, and then let out a coaxing sound after a while.

"At first, I saw that Ding Jian had the upper hand, but I didn't expect to be reversed by Fang Zixuan in the end, I feel that this Fang Zixuan is a bit unfathomable. ”

"One defeat two years ago, and now another defeat, this Fang Zixuan is really Ding Jian's nemesis. If it weren't for meeting Fang Zixuan, with Ding Jian's strength just now, it would have been easy to win the first round of martial arts. ”

"So what, looking at Ding Jian's strength, as long as he doesn't meet a strong opponent like Fang Zixuan in the next two games, it won't be difficult to win, so if he has two points, he can also enter the next round of competition. ”

"Did you hear, just now Fang Zixuan said that Ding Jian still retains his strength, just now, Ding Jian actually has spare strength, I really don't understand how he has cultivated in the past two years. ”

"Ding Jian is not the only one who retains his strength, Fang Zixuan also retains his strength. If that's the case, then I'm really looking forward to the two of them competing in the finals. ”

"You say, the first place in the end, will it be born between the two of them?"

"It's hard to say, the two of them have hidden their strength, don't the others have it? ”