Chapter 52: The Three Stronghouses Are Born!

At this moment, Fang Yi's expression was stern, and the battle intent in her eyes was even stronger, only to see her raise her sword to cut through the sky and stab towards Wang Yi.

Wang Yi's eyebrows furrowed slightly, his left fist was raised, condensing his spiritual power, and he opened it violently at Fang Yi, and in an instant, Fang Yi trembled, and her body exploded uncontrollably.

When he stopped, a few strands of green silk had also hung down on his chest, his hair ornament was messy, and his expression was slightly wolf-like, which made the disciples watching laugh again, and at this moment she was deeply wrinkled the crescent-like pretty, glared at Wang Yi, and shouted loudly.

"Hmph! dare to play tricks on me, I will definitely let you know that this girl is amazing, follow the shadow footwork!"

I saw this Fang Yi's spiritual power condensed at her feet, rushing towards Wang Yi at the speed of thunder, her steps were light, the wind was under her feet, and the whole person appeared because of this fast pace, Wang Yi was also stunned, and his left hand condensed again, but he couldn't keep up with her speed.

At this time, Wang Yi frowned deeply, his left hand condensed the cone-shaped spiritual power, and in an instant, the cold light appeared, and the coercion suddenly dispersed, and suddenly a figure floated in front of him, and Wang Yi immediately stabbed out with the cone-shaped spiritual power, but it was still a step too late, and what was stabbed was an afterimage.

In an instant, there was a sharp pain behind him, and suddenly a fierce force pushed out on Wang Yi's back, Wang Yi did not stand firmly, and the next moment he stumbled to the ground, at this time, Fang Yi's figure came out, stood in front of him, and pointed at Wang Yi who was lying on the ground with a sword in his hand and smiled.

"Hmph, let you tease me, now you know how powerful this girl is!" As soon as he said this, the onlookers laughed again.

"Hehe, they've all been beaten down!" Wang Yi's second senior brother said with a smile, and the elders who were sitting in the south watching the game also laughed, especially Elder Naqi and Elder Ma.

At this time, Wang Yi was a haze on his face, and a killing machine appeared in his eyes, which was fleeting, Wang Yi silently recited the mantra in his mouth, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The moment he disappeared, Fang Yi suddenly felt bad, and a sense of crisis that he had never felt before suddenly rose in his heart, and at this moment he hurriedly used the shadow footwork again, and quickly retreated backwards.

And just as her feet were stepping back, a hand burst out of the ground and grabbed his feet tightly, and at the same time a terrifying suction burst out from the ground, but unfortunately it was still a step slower, but then the second hand broke through the ground very quickly, but it was still empty!

Wang Yi did not give up, for the third, fourth, and fifth time???? I saw that Fang Yi's eyes were staring directly at his feet, his face was full of shock and horror, and there was no way back from the rear, so he stepped on his spiritual power and was in the air!

Just as he was rising into the air, a figure broke through the ground under his feet, followed by Fang Yi, who was in the air, with a shocked expression and a nervous face at this time, and hurriedly waved the sword in his hand and slashed at Wang Yi.

And Wang Yi condensed the cone-shaped spiritual power with both hands, and in an instant, there was a "snort" sound in the air around him, faintly about to collapse, as if he couldn't withstand the formation of these two cone-shaped spiritual powers, and at this time, Fang Yi also looked incredulous.

"Ding!"

The sword in Fang Yi's hand collided with the cone-shaped spiritual power, and immediately let out a mournful roar, the violent impact made Fang Yi's hand faintly painful, and now he didn't mean to despise it, and a strong battle intent broke out in his eyes, so Wang Yi and this Fang Yi both fought in the air.

"Qingling Sword Technique!Spirit Sword Vertical!" Fang Yi shouted coldly, at this moment he slashed quickly with both hands, the sword shadow that pierced was like ten thousand arrows in unison, unstoppable, the speed was like a meteor crossing the sky, the extreme speed was approaching, and a terrifying sword qi suddenly burst out, soaring into the sky and sweeping in all directions!

But Wang Yi's expression remained unchanged, he was not moved at all, his eyes were forested, his hands were raised, and he stabbed forward, and a terrifying power suddenly permeated the surroundings.

"Dingding???ding"

At this moment, dazzling sparks erupted all around the two of them, and it was even more cold, the sword aura was vertical and horizontal, and the momentum was aggressive, that Fang Yi's footwork was light and his swordsmanship was exquisite, and that Wang Yi dared to rush and fight, but he was not afraid of being injured, and for a while, the two of them forgot everything, and the fierce confrontation began.

At this time, the onlookers were also nervous, their fists had already been clenched tightly, and this fierce fight made them all enthusiastic and excited, and the elders and sect masters in the south also nodded frequently.

At this time, Wang Yi's clothes already had dozens of sword holes, but he didn't care, and Fang Yi's hands were also faintly painful, but he didn't care either, these two of them were full of fighting spirit and blood, and they had forgotten everything, and they were already immersed in this fierce confrontation, swaying the desire for the last place in their hearts to the extreme.

A hundred strokes have passed!

Three hundred strokes have passed!

Five hundred moves have passed and are still in the fierce confrontation, at this moment it is no longer possible to see who has the upper hand and who has the upper hand, only they (she) are still sweating, using the sword technique, this scene makes everyone stunned, excited, at this moment at the scene can only hear the sound of the sword ding.

It's unitary time now, it's the time when the sun sets, the wisps of afterglow on the horizon are shining in front of you, and the auspicious clouds in the sky have floated away, but the two are still facing each other.

"Thousands of moves, but the winner hasn't been decided!

"Well, it's evenly matched, and it's hard to tell the difference!"

At this moment, a smile rose on the corner of Wang Yi's mouth, he was deliberately engaged in a war of attrition with this Fang Yi, at this time, the cone-shaped spiritual power of his left hand suddenly transformed into ordinary spiritual power, and all the attacks were dealt with by his right hand alone, at this time, his left hand suddenly opened towards Fang Yi.

Fang Yi, who was still in sight, suddenly trembled and retreated suddenly, at this time she suddenly woke up, but it was too late, and then her left hand was holding tightly, and Fang Yi was approaching at great speed, and at the same time, her right hand was also raised high, and she suddenly wanted her to volley away.

Suddenly, a terrifying coercion erupted, attacking all directions, Fang Yi saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly used the spiritual power sword to defend.

"When", the sword was suddenly broken into two, falling straight to the ground, at this moment the sword was broken, people panicked, the victory and defeat had been divided, that Fang Yi woke up from his stunned, and then showed a smile to Wang Yi and said, "I didn't expect you, you are still playing yin!"

In fact, her wrists have long been swollen, and there is still a certain gap in strength between men and women! And persevering until now is also supported by her perseverance.

"Hehe, in this fierce battle with you, I am also fighting vigorously, refreshingly, refreshingly!" Wang Yi said with a smile.

At this moment, all the onlookers and disciples erupted into a roar like thunder, and the sect master sitting in the south smiled and said, "Sure enough, this Wang Yi is better! Okay, the top three of the sect were born, namely Xu Cheng, Zhang Qiang, and Wang Yi, and the three of them will represent the sect to participate in the competition of the hundred factions!"

At this time, Wang Yi's senior brother looked at Wang Yi's back and nodded, the second senior brother still looked at Wang Yi with a smile, and the third senior brother was also happy but there was still a trace of sadness on his face, Wang Yi's battle has been recognized by all the disciples, and no one will look down on him anymore!

"Okay! Then the three-day big competition is over, and all the disciples still have to cultivate hard!" At this moment, the scene erupted in cheers again!