"It's a bit too quiet. ”

"There's no way, do you want Fang Zifeng to have a hard time with Tang Haodong? Do you think Fang Zifeng is Fang Zixuan. ”

"Indeed, although Fang Zixuan uses a knife, with his strength, Tang Haodong may not be his opponent. ”

Although he didn't take advantage of it in the slightest, Fang Zifeng still flashed his body without hurry, carefully looking for the flaws in Tang Haodong's whip method.

And Tang Haodong actually calmed down and did not rush to win.

Jia Lu was defeated by Fang Ying's knife just now because of this, and Tang Haodong naturally would not repeat the mistakes of the past.

Since you are so calm, then I will force you to show your flaws. Thinking of this, Fang Zifeng's figure and moves suddenly increased by three points, and the spirit sword changed lightly along the strong wind brought by Tang Haodong's whip, just as this set of swordsmanship said, the wind blows the willows, you have the wind, I will naturally move with the wind, and I will not let you easily touch my sword.

Although Tang Haodong's speed itself is not slow, but compared with Fang Zifeng, who attacked with all his might, it was still a little slower, after ten moves, Tang Haodong was injured for the first time, his left leg was stabbed by Fang Zifeng's spirit sword, and a blood hole suddenly appeared, fortunately, Fang Zifeng wanted to dodge Tang Haodong's single whip, otherwise this sword was afraid that Tang Haodong's left leg could be directly pierced.

It seems that I am simply pursuing strength, and when I meet a speed-type opponent, I seem to be a little lacking, Tang Haodong said secretly.

Tang Haodong, whose left leg was injured, slowed down a little, which made Fang Zifeng even more chanceful.

Fifteen moves later, Fang Zifeng left a sword mark on Tang Haodong's left back shoulder.

With the increase in Tang Haodong's injuries, the balance of victory has begun to tilt in favor of Fang Zifeng.

At this time, Fang Zifeng's windward willow sword technique had been brought into full play, and the sword light was like countless willow branches entangled Tang Haodong's figure.

Tang Haodong, who had no strength, was beaten by Fang Zifeng's guerrilla and lost his temper.

Although Tang Haodong shook Fang Zifeng several times during this period, and just as Tang Haodong was about to take advantage of the situation to pursue, Fang Zifeng had already reacted and quickly dodged and flew away, not allowing Tang Haodong to take advantage of the situation to successfully counterattack.

After ten more moves, Fang Zifeng saw that after Tang Haodong slashed out, a flaw was exposed in his left chest, and the spirit sword stabbed sharply.

Tang Haodong was about to change his move, but Fang Zifeng's sword was so fast that when Tang Haodong's single whip was still three inches away from Fang Zifeng's left arm, the tip of Fang Zifeng's sword had already reached Tang Haodong's heart.

If it was a real fight, although Fang Zifeng's left arm would inevitably be swept off by Tang Haodong's single whip, Tang Haodong would definitely be killed.

Tang Haodong took a deep breath and said slowly: "It seems that after this martial arts competition, I will go back to practice my speed." ”

Fang Zifeng said with a smile: "On the contrary to you, I guess I have to take care of my strength, otherwise if I encounter an opponent like you, if I don't dare to touch it, it will still be a little disadvantageous to fight." ”

"Fang Zifeng won this battle, and Fang Zifeng and Tang Haodong swapped positions. Gao Shiyan shouted.

After the two of them clasped each other and saluted, they jumped off the jousting platform and sat down on their new chairs.

"In the fifth game of the first round, Su Lang of the eighth came to the stage. Gao Shiyan shouted.

After Su Lang came to power, like Fang Zifeng's choice, he chose someone two years taller than him as his opponent, and the person in chair No. 6 was Wan Sanbei, one of the trios.

Unlike Fang Zifeng, although Su Lang's strength is not as good as Wan Sanbei, there is not much difference, so he is not like Fang Zifeng against Tang Haodong, he can only rely on fighting and dare not touch hard.

However, although both the single whip and the stick belong to the heavy spirit soldiers, the single whip and the sword belong to the short spirit soldier category, and the stick belongs to the long spirit soldier category, so Su Lang's playing style looks somewhat similar to Fang Ying's, both looking for an opportunity to approach Wan San Bei, and then break through the opponent's defense line with a quick knife technique.

Wan Sanbei is naturally not stupid, as soon as he saw Su Lang wanting to bully and approach, he took two steps back and waved his stick to force Su Lang away, once the distance was opened, Wan Sanbei's stick method was played like a fish in water, and between the dancing of the stick shadow, Su Lang's afterimage was pierced one by one.

For a while, the battle between the two reached a stalemate, but both of them were injured in a hard encounter, Su Lang was swept in the left arm by Wan Sanbei's stick and fractured, and Wan Sanbei was also slashed in the left chest by Su Lang's blade, and the wound was deep to the bone.

However, it is obvious that Wan Sanbei's injuries are more serious than Su Lang's.

Since he couldn't take medicine in the competition, Wan Sanbei seemed a little impatient, because if he continued to drag on like this, he would definitely lose the battle due to excessive blood loss.

However, Su Lang didn't want to win like this, so he turned his aura to his right hand, and used a move to break the sky, and quickly slashed towards Wansan North with the momentum of opening the mountain and breaking the sky.

Seeing that Su Lang actually took the initiative to collide with him, Wan Sanbei also looked a little surprised: It seems that Su Lang doesn't want to take advantage of me.

Thinking of this, Wan Sanbei waved his stick to meet him.

Ding, a loud bang sounded between the two.

Even if Wan Sanbei's strength was stronger than Su Lang's, because of the impact of the anti-shock, there was a sharp pain in the wound on his left chest, and his right hand couldn't help but be a little weak.

And although Su Lang's body also shook a little, he felt that Wan Sanbei's stick seemed to sink a little, so Su Lang stepped hard with his right foot, and once again used the earth to break through the sky and slash down at Wan San Bei.

Wan Sanbei greeted him with a stick again.

If this is the case, the knife and stick collided eight times in a row, Su Lang's right hand was cracked, oozing a trace of blood, and Wan Sanbei was even worse, and the injury on his left chest had a tendency to expand.

However, Wan Sanbei gritted his teeth and did not admit defeat.

In the ninth collision, Wan Sanbei couldn't help but take half a step back.

With a good opportunity, Su Lang unfolded his body and rushed forward, his right hand used a move to chase the wind, and the blade slashed towards Wan Sanbei's left body with great speed.

Seeing Su Lang approaching him, Wan Sanbei hurriedly swung his stick in an attempt to avoid Su Lang.

It's a pity that due to the impact of the injury, Wan Sanbei's stick is obviously slower than before.

A bright sword light suddenly fell on Wan Sanbei's left shoulder, and then stopped.

After nine consecutive hard encounters with Wan Sanbei, Su Lang also seemed a little out of breath at this time.

Wan Sanbei looked at Su Lang's knife and said with a wry smile: "If it wasn't for the injury with you before, I guess I wouldn't have lost so easily." ”

Su Lang smiled: "Sort of, but at that time, you should have thought that you could sweep me away with the spirit knife before me, and at that time, my move was naturally cracked, not to mention the change of injury, so you dared to fight with me." ”

"Indeed, I didn't expect your knife speed to suddenly increase at that time, and I miscalculated. Wan Sanbei smiled bitterly.

Su Lang won this battle, and Su Lang and Wansanbei swapped positions. Gao Shiyan shouted.

Although Su Lang's left arm was fractured, Su Lang still reluctantly raised his left hand, and saluted Wan Sanbei with a fist before jumping off the competition platform and going to the No. 6 chair to sit down.

After sitting down, both of them took out the pill and swallowed it, and then recovered from their injuries.