Wow.

Several light sounds fell, Tian Ming's shirt was immediately torn, and even many blood marks appeared on his body, and blood flowed down.

"Shhh Tian Ming was eroded by the severe pain, and he couldn't help but gasp, and his body immediately retreated.

Seeing this, Xie Fan seized the opportunity, clenched the long sword in his hand, formed a straight line, and stabbed forward.

Seeing Xie Fan's sharp sword attack, Tian Ming clenched his hands into fists and brought up a surging wind, and smashed it in front of him.

"Mountain Shake Fist!"

In Tian Ming's fists, a powerful aura of spiritual power surged out like a torrent and smashed into Xie Fan on the opposite side.

"Boom!"

A low muffled sound erupted in the space around Tian Ming's body, and the two of them suddenly collided, and a storm of spiritual power swept out from the middle.

Everyone in the audience couldn't help but be stunned, and many outer disciples looked at the two people in the ring with a touch of horror in their eyes.

With such a powerful spiritual power attack, the power was even close to the ninth-order, and it was actually fought out by two seventh-order.

This kind of situation made many people who were not convinced by these two people and were able to enter the top ten can't help but subconsciously close their mouths. Many people thought to themselves that it would not be too pleasant to resist any of those blows.

And Lin Wanzhou, who was on the side, couldn't help but squint slightly, with a little shock between her eyebrows.

She thought that if she really wanted to fight Xie Fan, she didn't know what the odds were......

Wang Chengping sat in the distance, with a hint of mockery on his face, and gently threw an iron ball into the air with his right hand.

If Xie Fan was only at this level, then he would defeat him within twenty moves, and even abolish his arm.

At this moment, there were only these few people in the competition, and all the elders had already gathered around, and after seeing these two people, they couldn't help but let out a soft admiration.

There are very few people who can exert their cross-border strength, and there are two at a time, which is really rare.

"Bang!"

The spiritual power brought up the wind and sand dancing wildly around it, covering the entire ring, and a huge body flew out of it, smashing to the ground, and a string of blood beads rolled to the ground.

Tian Ming wailed, clutching his chest and rolling in pain on the ground, but there was still blood flowing out. A huge sword wound appeared on his chest.

Seeing this, the surrounding people immediately had two elders in charge of treatment, flew forward, released spiritual power to seal the wound, and stuffed a healing pill, and then Tian Ming gradually stabilized.

"Winner, Xie Fan!" the referee elder smiled at Xie Fan, and in that smile, there was a little more eagerness and kindness, compared with the previous blandness, it was undoubtedly much more enthusiastic.

For the enthusiasm of the old man, Xie Fan also smiled back, took a few steps back, but suddenly felt a very murderous gaze, and when he turned his head slightly, his eyes met Wang Chengping with a murderous smile.

Looking at Xie Fan's gaze, Wang Chengping squeezed his right hand lightly, and the iron ball immediately turned into powder and scattered on the ground, and the rampant smile on his face immediately spread.

For this very provocative action, Xie Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his lips set off a slight arc, looking extremely indifferent.

After this duel, there were originally only ten people in the field, and only four people, including Xie Fan and Wang Chengping, remained.

It only takes one more round of duels to reveal the final showdown.

There is no need to draw lots, both sides are played at the same time, and the two sides face each other.

Xie Fan took a few breaths and walked slowly onto the stage, there were still two duels, and he needed to preserve his spiritual power as much as possible.

In the opposite direction of him, a person suddenly jumped up, holding a thin and thin long knife, and powerful spiritual power emerged from the surface of his body, slowly spreading.

This person is actually Cao Sheng, the sixth in the outer gate, who has been in the forefront all the year round, has good knife skills, and is also a strong opponent.

"Young Master Wang, I can't beat it, so I'll defeat it directly here, let's take the second. ”

Cao Sheng said in an arrogant tone, and at the same time, the aura of spiritual power, full of aggression, suddenly spread out.

It seems that he decided to give up the last chance to defeat Xie Fan at the expense of spiritual power.

This is an extremely unfair duel for Xie Fan, the other party can use spiritual power unscrupulously, and he needs to preserve his strength to face the final duel.

"I'll try your seventh-order to see if you really live up to your name, Cloud Chasing Sword Technique!"

Cao Sheng snorted lightly, and the spiritual power in his body was released, driving the long knife in his hand, and quickly slashed forward, like flowing water.

Its body was like an arrow, flying straight forward, and the long knife in his hand kept tumbling, rolling up the high wind and dust, and swooping straight at Xie Fan.

Faced with this difficult move, Xie Fan's body was transported to the extreme, holding a long sword, and he violently swung out a piece of sword light, protecting it in front of his chest.

Bell Bell ......

In an instant, a series of swords collided with each other, sounding extremely pleasant, and from time to time, sharp sword qi flew out and smashed to the ground, bringing out a terrifying ravine.

Many of the people in the audience released their spiritual power to protect them, but they were still broken through the spiritual power cover, and blood marks appeared on their bodies.

Lin Wanzhou looked at the not majestic figure in the ring, and couldn't help frowning.

She could see that Xie Fan seemed to have scruples, and he never let go of the fight, but the other side took advantage of this, and did not hesitate to spend a lot of spiritual power and be aggressive everywhere.

"This is Xie Fan, who has been famous recently, and I don't think that's it. ”

Cao Sheng waved the long knife in his hand, and the move tilted forward like a tide, forcing Xie Fan on the opposite side to retreat step by step, and couldn't help but mock out loud.

He could see that Xie Fan was preserving his body, as if he was trying to fight the next decisive battle.

But this also just made him, who was already a realm higher, face Xie Fan, who was self-pressuring, and played extremely easily.

Xie Fan was forced to retreat step by step, only a few steps away from the edge of the ring, Cao Sheng's eyes swept keenly, and he immediately seized the opportunity, and released a large amount of spiritual power, strengthening his strength, and the long knife was a little stronger again.

Clang!

The sword touched suddenly, and a soft sound came, and Xie Fan, who was not far from the boundary of the ring, was shocked by the spiritual power and retreated again, and was about to fly upside down when he saw it.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, Xie Fan in mid-air, his left palm released a spiritual power wave, smashing into the floor tiles below, and the momentum of his upside-down flight immediately stopped.

At the same time, the spiritual power in Xie Fan's body was running, and with a slam of his right hand, the long sword immediately shot towards Cao Sheng like a huge arrow.

Cao Sheng, who was originally looking for victory, the smile on the corner of his mouth immediately froze, and he hurriedly raised the long knife, crossed in front of him, and stopped at the long sword.

"Broken!"

Xie Fan, who was behind the long sword, suddenly flashed with fire under his feet, and the figure of the whole person immediately flew out.

He actually held it directly, and the hilt of the long sword in the gallop was twisted violently with all his might, and the extremely terrifying and rapid sword momentum immediately adjusted the direction.

"What?"

Cao Sheng, who had only been on guard for a long time, couldn't help but be shocked when he saw Xie Fan's unavoidable action, and in a hurry, he turned the handle of the knife, intending to intercept it.

However, it seems too late.

"Yes. The figure galloped, Xie Fan thought lightly, and the long sword in his hand was really like silver light, piercing straight into Cao Sheng's lower abdomen.

The severe pain struck, and Cao Sheng's whole person was like being struck by lightning, and most of the strength of his whole body dissipated.

The long knife, which was long overdue, just lightly touched the blade of the sword, and was bounced out.

"Excuse me, let's go down. ”

In one move, Xie Fan's wrist shook slightly, and the long sword immediately rolled in Cao Sheng's abdomen, and after seeing the latter's painful expression, the former raised his foot again and kicked him out of the ring.

Bang bang.

After the sound of Cao Sheng falling off the stage came out, the same sound sounded next to him, Xie Fan and Wang Chengping actually knocked their opponents off the stage at the same time.

Hearing this, Xie Fan raised his head and looked towards the ring, meeting Wang Chengping's gaze again.

This time, the latter's gaze did not have the previous contempt, and the eyes that were still fierce seemed to flash a slight jealousy.

Looking at such a result, the group of onlookers were a little dumbfounded, they didn't expect Xie Fan to defeat the Eighth Order so quickly, or at the same time as Wang Chengping.

These two people are two realms apart.

But only Xie Fan knows how many skills he has gathered behind the moment just now.

Si Ruochen taught the fighting skills that far surpassed the Sun and Moon Realm, as well as the completely standard spiritual skills taught by Yuan Zhu.

In addition, Xie Fan's intentional or unintentional weakness made Cao Sheng take it lightly, and all these things made Xie Fan cross the border and break the enemy instantly.

However, these were beyond the imagination of the onlookers, so they were only shocked and puzzled for a long time.

"The winner, Xie Fan, Wang Chengping, half an hour later, the final decisive battle. The elder was also full of confusion, and read out the result calmly.

Under the gaze of one after another, Xie Fan lightly jumped off the stage and sat next to Lin Wanzhou.

In the last move just now, in order to achieve a surprising winning effect, he instantly tilted out most of the spiritual power in his body.

Lin Wanzhou sat silently behind him, his palms raised, close to Xie Fan's back, and the spiritual power immediately flowed in.

With the help of her others, the spiritual power in Xie Fan's body that was about to be exhausted was gradually filled.

"Little junior brother Xie Fan!" At the intersection of the mountain, a few shadows suddenly appeared, and it was Li Lingyu and them.

"Senior Sister Li, Senior Brother Dongfang, why are you here?" Hearing this, Xie Fan opened his eyes excitedly, with a sincere smile on his face, looked around, and asked with a smile.

"We changed our guard at the Guiyuan Gate, so we quickly rushed here to monitor the results of the competition. Dongfang Right smiled faintly.

"By the way, junior brother, you are still comparing, how many are you?"

After Li Lingyu glanced around, he found that only Xie Fan and Wang Chengping were sitting cross-legged and meditating in the center of the field, and he couldn't help but be confused.

"It's the first two. ”

In Li Lingyu's expectant, slightly shocked eyes, Xie Fan gently read out the result she was satisfied with.

Hearing this, Li Lingyu was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly, turned around, touched the bald head of the fat man, stretched out his hand and said, "Master, Master Fang, I won, the thunder fan should be given to me." ”