The female disciple used a trick to make a move, and Fang Zifeng also used a trick to make a move.

The wind swept the clouds.

Galloping.

Surge forward.

Autumn wind and falling leaves.

A move to return the wind sword technique was used by the two of them, although it was only a sword technique of the lower grade of the yellow rank, but it was used by the two of them to use a trace of wind.

Because the two of them were too familiar with the Huifeng Sword Technique, even Fang Zifeng's strength was stronger than that of the female disciple, so when a set of Huifeng Sword Technique was almost finished, the two actually had a draw.

"Senior Brother Fang, it's not a way to go on like this, this junior sister is too familiar with the other junior brother's moves, Senior Brother Fang is in trouble. Jiang Yue'er said.

"Hehe, Senior Sister Jiang, don't worry, it won't take long to tell the winner, Zifeng just wants to learn from the opponent the Huifeng Sword Technique, so he has been entangled for so long, this Senior Sister is familiar with Zifeng's Huifeng Sword Technique, and in the same way, Zifeng is not familiar with this Senior Sister's Huifeng Sword Technique?" Fang Zixuan said with a smile.

"Zixuan is right, this competition, Zifeng can easily win. As Fang Zifeng's old friend, Su Lang is very clear about Fang Zifeng's strength.

Hearing Fang Zixuan and Su Lang say this, Jiang Yue'er couldn't help but look carefully at Fang Zifeng's moves, trying to figure out something.

"The two of them have exactly the same moves, when will this be finished? ”

"That's right, it's just fighting myself, I'm going to see which of the two of them can make a breakthrough. ”

"I can't say that, I have a vague feeling that this Fang Zifeng should have more than this strength. ”

After a few moves, the two of them finally finished casting a set of Huifeng sword techniques.

The female disciple's face also had a solemn expression, because through this competition, she knew that her strength was still slightly inferior to Fang Zifeng.

Fang Zifeng smiled slightly, and still made a quick move, but this time, Fang Zifeng's move speed was obviously faster than before.

The female disciple's breath couldn't help but stagnate, and at this moment, she finally knew the biggest difference between herself and Fang Zifeng.

With the same two moves, Fang Zifeng's spirit sword was three points faster than the female disciple's, so if the two moves were wrong, the female disciple's left shoulder was left with a scar, and Fang Zifeng was unscathed.

"Well, why did Fang Zifeng's sword move speed suddenly become faster. ”

"It seems that Fang Zifeng still retained some of his strength when he fought with this senior sister before, although they are all Huifeng swordsmanship, but Fang Zifeng's speed is still faster than this senior sister's. ”

"Well, if this senior sister hadn't hidden her strength, it was estimated that Fang Zifeng would have been able to win easily, on the premise of being faster than the opponent's moves, and being familiar with the opponent's sword moves, it would be really easy to win. ”

After a few moves, Fang Zifeng had already left a few scars on the opponent's body, and if it continued like this, it was estimated that it would not take long to distinguish the winner from the loser.

"I throw in the towel. The female disciple suddenly spoke.

Now that she knew the gap between herself and Fang Zifeng, and also knew the goal she would strive for in the future, the female disciple decisively admitted defeat and stopped this follow-up competition with little significance.

Seeing that his opponent had admitted defeat, Fang Zifeng put away his spirit sword.

"This battle is won by No. 224 and earns one point. The red-clothed disciple shouted.

At this point, all four of them have won the first battle, and only the last person Fang Zixuan has not yet played.

Half an hour later, it was finally Fang Zixuan's turn.

This time, Fang Zixuan's opponent was a male disciple with a knife.

After the red-clothed disciple announced the start, the male disciple was not polite, and directly swept towards Fang Zixuan.

Seeing the other party's tentative knife, Fang Zixuan swung his knife away.

After trying a few tricks, the male disciple found that Fang Zixuan was not as strong as the legend, so he let go of the offensive and used his proud sword technique to attack Fang Zixuan with all his might.

Fang Zixuan smiled slightly, still unhurried or dodged, or made a move to resist and crack.

Regarding the strength of the opponent, Fang Zixuan could see that this person was obviously weaker than Jiang Yue'er and Ding Jian, but he could advance to the second round of the competition, and he also had his own uniqueness, that is, his body technique was more exquisite, and with his strange and weird knife skills, it was not a small power, if he was not unlucky, it would not be a big problem to advance to the third round.

Therefore, Fang Zixuan carefully observed the other party's body and sword skills, there must be my teacher in the threesome, and every martial artist has some strengths to a greater or lesser extent.

After more than thirty rounds, Fang Zixuan also saw that it was almost the same, so after dodging the male disciple's knife, he suddenly swung the knife and fired back.

One move is all directions, and the silver rays of the sky are conjured.

The male disciple hurriedly raised his sword to meet him.

With the cooperation of dodging and blocking, the male disciple completely cracked Fang Zixuan's trick.

However, just when the male disciple cracked Fang Zixuan's trick and was about to fight back, he suddenly felt a light in his eyes.

It turned out that Fang Zixuan directly stabbed the male disciple directly with a single knife, and stabbed the male disciple extremely quickly.

The male disciple couldn't help but shrink his pupils, and at the same time hurriedly waved his sword to block.

With a ding, Fang Zixuan's knife was blocked.

Fang Zixuan did not pause at all, and continued to attack his opponent continuously.

After eight moves, Fang Zixuan swung away the male disciple's spirit knife, and then took advantage of the situation.

With a bang, a scar suddenly appeared on the male disciple's right chest.

Immediately after, before the male disciple could react, Fang Zixuan's spirit knife was already on the male disciple's shoulder.

Seeing this, the red-clothed disciple on the side shouted loudly: "Win this battle on the twentieth and accumulate one point." ”

"Hey, Shi Wei is really not Fang Zixuan's opponent, this gap is too big, Fang Zixuan only made ten moves to determine the winner and loser. ”

"It's not that Shi Wei is weak, but Fang Zixuan is too strong, even Ding Jian and Jiang Yue'er are not his opponents, and Shi Wei, who is a little weaker than these two, is naturally not his opponent. ”

"I really don't know who can stop Fang Zixuan's winning streak. ”

"If there is, it is estimated that it will be in the last round, and I guess many people try to hide their strength on the premise of ensuring promotion. ”

"Since you all know that someone has hidden strength, then how do you know that Fang Zixuan doesn't have it? I am very optimistic about Fang Zixuan, in Elder Wang's eyes, if Fang Zixuan's talent is not enough, he will not recruit disciples in advance, not to mention that I heard that Elder Wang is currently a disciple of Fang Zixuan, since he is a disciple, then he will naturally cultivate with all his strength, even if others have a chance, they will not be able to compare to the full cultivation of a fourth-grade alchemist. ”

"Well, it makes sense to hear you say that. ”

Fang Zixuan and the male disciple jumped off the competition platform after the red-clothed disciple ruled that Fang Zixuan had won, and then they each jumped off the competition platform after clasping each other's fists and saluting.

Although they knew that Fang Zixuan would definitely win, Su Lang and Jiang Yue'er still smiled and congratulated Fang Zixuan.

In the first competition of the second round, all five people won.