Li Pingshan took a heavy breath, rubbed the ground with a slight twist of his left foot, kicked back hard, and drew his sword with the breath of killing in his eyes and rushed towards Ye Shuicong, his facial muscles pulling up a cruel arc.

The moment he rushed forward, Li Pingshan snorted vigorously, with violence and arrogance.

"Hmph, boy, die!"

Li Pingshan, who had stimulated the battle qi of his whole body, strode up with a roar of anger on the long sword, and the light golden sharp sword was raised, and his clothes were grinning.

Looking at Li Pingshan, who came with a sword with a big opening and closing, Ye Shui stared straight at him, clenched the sword with both hands, took a step back with his right leg to resist, his muscles tensed instantly, and he ignited the battle qi and blocked with a horizontal sword.

"Bang-"

The two swords collided, and the agitation brought a burst of sparks.

When the eyes of the two were separated by swords, their hearts were burning with anger, but both sides were not timid, and they both saw the belief in victory in each other's eyes.

Li Pingshan grinned: "Boy, I'm one realm higher than you, see how I crush you!"

Li Pingshan retreated in one step, and in less than an instant, he roared again, the sword was like a torrential rain, and the Dao sword rushed straight towards Ye Shui from the head-on, aggressive and merciless.

Ye Shuicong's gaze was sharp, frowning at the horizontal sword, his eyes looked directly at the little sword light that flashed over, flickering left and right, and his right hand flexibly moved the sword to block, and a set of rain curtain swordsmanship made it not show a drop of water.

"When, when—when"

Ye and Li's steel swords collided, and in an instant, they had already exchanged more than ten moves, and the whole scene was almost occupied by the sound of steel sword impact, fighting fiercely, and the swordsmanship was like flying.

The referee frowned slightly, and his heart sank slightly, this is no longer like an ordinary fight, but more like a fight of life and death, and the flying sword light indicates that either you die or I die.

Glancing at the guard, both the referee and the guard bent down slightly, tensing up their muscles, ready to rescue at any time.

The crowd outside the arena cheered enthusiastically, and the stirred up waves were blocked by the magic barrier, which not only restricted the fighting venue, protected the audience from being accidentally injured, but also prevented the audience from influencing the two sides of the duel, it isolated the sound from outside the barrier.

"It is worthy of being the generation of the four major families, and at such a young age, he has the realm of a second-level martial artist, and Lao Tzu only broke through in his thirties!"

"What kind of talent are you, they are all genius disciples!"

You can't be much stronger, it's almost forty years before you become a second-level martial artist, that's wrong. Worse than Lao Tzu!"

"Grandma Drop! I want to fight!"

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"Don't argue, their moves are so exquisite! It's much better than ours bitter haha, and it's a huge benefit to learn one and a half moves!"

"yes, yes, the boss is right, look, look!"

Ah Man sat boredly in the chair and looked at the noise outside, and pouted disdainfully: "It's only such a realm, and if Xiao Anzi is not powerful, he dares to come out to duel?"

Ah Man's sincere followers Mo Chou and Phantom Butterfly immediately answered: "That's it!"

Wu An looked at Ah Man helplessly and said in his heart: "Auntie, what realm are you, and what realm are the two outside, I'm embarrassed to say!"

He turned his eyes and looked at the phantom butterfly who answered his mouth: "This girl, she is in the same realm as Aman!"

Look at the innocent and lovely Mochou sister Wu An sighed again: "You are a strange power, Uncle Cat said that you are more powerful than the late stage of the third-level martial artist, a whole big realm!"

Ye Rong, who stood up at the beginning of the duel and stared at the enchantment, heard Ah Man's muttering and laughing: "Little sister Ah Man, I don't know how powerful you are!

Holding up a lazy waist, Ah Man disdained to compare with them, looked out the window and did not answer, seeing that Ah Man did not answer, Ye Rong also thought that Ah Man's cowhide was blown and embarrassed, and turned to Wu An and whispered: "This Li Pingshan is going to lose!"

Wu An smelled the aromatic breath and was in a trance for a while, shook his head slightly, and looked at the two who were fighting.

At this time, Li Pingshan, who Ye Rong said would lose, was pressing Ye Shui to fight.

Ye Rong sighed slightly: "Don't look at Li Pingshan's attack now that he is domineering and ferocious, but he can't underestimate Ye Shuicong's strength in battle, the battle qi of the water attribute itself is good at defense and grappling, although Li Pingshan's realm is a little higher, but once he squandered the sharp metallic battle qi in one go, Ye Shuicong will definitely win after a long battle, well!

Wu An stared closely at the battle in the fighting arena, observing the fighting skills and martial arts of Ye and Li while deducing how he would win the battle if he was a side on the field.

Li Pingshan's battle spirit was sharp and sharp, and the moment the sword stabbed out brought the sound of breaking the air, a cold light flashed in his eyes, aiming at Ye Shuicong, his battle qi was running out, and the quick sword just now greatly consumed his battle qi, and he had to fight quickly!

Li Pingshan urged the sword, drove the battle qi, and quickly attacked Ye Shuicong's throat three times in a row, this is the sword of death, the tip of the sword is cold, and the cold light flows, approaching the fatal place.

But Ye Shui retreated violently from his body, and the long sword quickly slashed in front of his eyes, raising a curtain of battle qi and water, flexible but difficult to break through, and the lingering sword body crossed the arc, and a force of absorption led away Li Pingshan's golden sword of battle qi.

The two of them were temporarily separated, both panting, a drop of sweat dripping in front of Ye Shuicong's forehead, and his left hand wiped the side of his neck, where the muscles were slightly separated, although the sword did not touch Ye Shuicong, but the sharp battle qi had already hurt him, and the red blood showed the word "one" on it, bloody and hideous.

Looking at the blood on the tips of his fingers, Ye Shuicong said the first sentence on the battlefield to Li Pingshan: "You, almost won, but the next home game is mine!" Wiping the blood droplets on his fingers, and clenching the sword at Li Pingshan, Ye Shuicong chuckled: "How much battle qi do you have left?"

Ye Shui kicked the ground from his toes, lowered his body, and wrapped in the aqua-blue battle qi sword, he quickly slashed towards Li Pingshan, and the direction was Li Pingshan's waist!

Looking at Ye Shuicong, who suddenly burst out, Li Pingshan did not regret not cutting Ye Shuicong's neck, and his face immediately changed greatly.

Li Pingshan never expected that under his fierce sword moves just now, Ye Shuicong would be able to resist it, and he only suffered a slight injury all over his body. Although he is arrogant and deceives his elders, he has this capital, and there are few disciples of the younger generation in the family who can compare with him, the biggest regret is that he can't control every point of battle qi well, and each sword move must have a great waste, but few in the same realm can resist the first round in his crazy sword, and the elders in the family also think that when he attacks madly as soon as he enters the field, a drum is the best way to defeat, but he didn't expect this kid's battle to be so profound, there is very little waste, and he reversed the situation alive, which he couldn't believe。

Li Pingshan mobilized every bit of strength hidden in his muscles and meridians, squeezed wildly, and looked at Ye Shuicong with red eyes, otherwise he would really lose, this was a great shame for him, and he couldn't accept it.

In contrast, Ye Shuicong seemed to be calm, the light blue swordsmanship slanted down, the moves were swift, a sword was faster than a sword, a sword was more and more urgent than a sword, water and fire were ruthless, who not only had a gentle and lingering side, but also had a surging momentum, a wave more fierce than a wave, a swift side, a surging flood, overwhelming, sweeping endlessly.

Although Ye Shui was far from reaching the point of sweeping the world, his swordsmanship also had a little bit of that momentum, and the waves that spread the sky were spread towards Li Pingshan in Ye Shuicong's sword moves.

Li Pingshan's sword moves were becoming more and more disordered, the battle qi was about to run out, and the meridians were stinging in bursts, and he already knew that he could win this battle.

Li Pingshan saw the calm in Ye Shui's eyes through his red eyes, as if he had never thought that he would lose.

Sweat soaked Li Pingshan's clothes, his hair stuck to his scalp, Li Pingshan lost his arrogance, and he had never been so embarrassed.

Swinging the steel sword with difficulty, the sword moves were even more difficult in the flood, jerky, and the endless resistance seemed to block every trace of his strength.

The guards around him opened their palms, mobilized their battle qi to cover it, and moved their eyes tightly with Ye Shuicong's sword, ready to save Li Pingshan's life at any time.

Wu An, who was standing in front of the window of the VIP room, looked at Li Pingshan who was struggling in the water curtain, nodded lightly, and secretly said in his heart: "People who encounter this kind of water attribute war qi are the most troublesome, their lingering and endless war qi is difficult, you have to be careful in the future, don't capsize in the gutter like Li Pingshan." Immediately, Wu Anyou silently made a decision: "In my previous life, I heard on the Internet that you can practice in the water, you can try it when you go back this time, if you can, you can call everyone together!"

Li Pingshan, who had consumed the last trace of battle energy, gradually lost his eyes, looked at the long sword slashed above his head and was dizzy for a while, his eyes were confused, "Bang dang-" The sword in his hand fell to the ground, and as soon as his body became weak, he fell backwards.

"Stop!" Several guards burst into shape, and one of them quickly blocked Ye Shuicong's sword that was difficult to put away, and he clamped the long sword that was being chopped between his fingers. The other person quickly picked up the fallen Li Pingshan, gently checked the pulse, pinched the muscles a few times, and breathed a sigh of relief: "It's just a matter of losing strength and cultivating for a while!"

Several family members in the audience also breathed a sigh of relief, only one middle-aged woman shouted bitterly: "Son, you are like this! Pingshan! Pingsha! Pingsha! You are Pingshan's brother, he has the best relationship with you, take revenge, go kill that Ye family boy!"

"That's enough! Pingsha is not allowed to go, if you are not as good as others, you are not as good as people, if you don't spoil her so much, would he be so arrogant? I really don't know how many troubles he has caused? It's time to teach him a lesson! I want to take revenge and wait for the injury to heal!" A man got up and slapped the woman in the face.

The middle-aged man withdrew his palm and arched his fist apologetically: "I'm sorry, everyone, the foolish woman at home, Tian smiled, the child will be disciplined well when he takes it home!"

"Don't get in the way, don't get in the way, is it also the heart of the beloved son!"

After apologizing, he waved his robe, pulled up his crying wife and left: "Hmph, Pingsha, take your brother away!" The group quickly left the fighting arena, leaving the other major families looking at each other and smiling bitterly, "Brother Li is still so grumpy!"