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At the moment when the minds of the audience on and off the stage were racing, Fang Dazhi's big knife quickly slashed thousands of knives on Fang Xing's spiritual weapon long knife with the method of chopping the knife. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The long knife slashed in the same position, the force was grasped very accurately, and there was no mistake in the movement.

And Fang Dazhi also took more than ten steps back under this chopping technique, revealing footprints several inches deep on the platform, and he saw that he had reached the edge of the test table.

"Fang Dazhi will retreat under the test bench if he retreats again, come on, big brother, force him to retreat!"

"Big brother, good job!"

"The eldest brother is worthy of being the first person in our family, and he is unstoppable!"

Some low-level disciples, watching Fang Xing advance step by step, did not know that the situation was extremely unfavorable to him, and could not see the subtlety of Fang Dazhi's chopping technique, and screamed excitedly in the audience, cheering for Fang Xing.

Fang Tong on the rostrum heard these chaotic coaxing, his face turned dark, and he almost couldn't control the case several times, and in the end, he just let out an inaudible sigh, and simply stared at him, no longer paying attention to the battle in the field.

Because, he knew Fang Dazhi's strategy, and he also saw the subtlety of his moves, helplessly, how could the disciples below have such a sharp vision as him, and that had his rich combat experience.

Ay......

"This brother, what do you say, didn't you say that the eldest brother is no longer good, I think you have to justify yourself. ”

The disciple standing beside Zhou Yang showed disdain, his head was not turned, and he excitedly stared at Fang Xing, who was "mighty" on the stage, and said.

"Hehe......" Zhou Yang could only hehe, and he also commented on the other party's ambition's chopping technique.

"It's time to fight back. He muttered softly.

Just when Fang Dazhi had no way to retreat, he let out a loud roar, and the magic knife flashed out, and a vast momentum rose into the sky.

"Slash!"

Fang Dazhi didn't retreat anymore, he was like a huge mountain, standing firmly on the edge of the test platform, his feet sinking into the ground, motionless. He held the handle of the knife with one hand, held the back of the knife with the other, and spit out his strength, an earth-shattering sword aura, with a compelling heat wave, the big knife drew an arc, and slashed towards Fang Xing's spiritual weapon big knife.

"Bang!"

With a crisp sound, the spirit weapon broadsword in Fang Xing's hand, under the attack of the same node thousands of times, could no longer withstand this seemingly weak power, and under the power of this knife, it was broken into two.

The powerful impact knocked Fang Xing a few steps away, and he fell to the test table with a cold face, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with a hint of red.

While!

The broken blade fell to the ground, making a piercing sound, which made the audience on and off the stage look horrified.

What is the long knife in Fang Xing's hand, it is a spiritual weapon!

And what Fang Dazhi is holding in his hand is only a magic knife, and the difference between the two is more than a notch!

However, now it is the magic knife that has cut off the spiritual weapon, although it is not the accumulated power of the chopping technique, but this result is too surprising.

Throughout the ages, monk weapons have all been high-grade weapons that suppress low-grade weapons. Today, Fang Dazhi broke this convention, and everyone couldn't react at once. Therefore, until Fang Xing was knocked away for several feet and fell on the side of the test table, everyone did not pay attention, but looked at the broken blade of the spirit weapon long knife, silently distracted, and the audience was silent.

"This ...... This is the magic sword that Zhou Yang specially refined for him, and it is the landmark masterpiece of the Sheng Inscription Master?"

Fang Tong's eyes were shining, looking at Fang Dazhi, and then looking at the leisurely wandering below, there was no accident at all, as if Zhou Yang, who took everything on the stage for granted, stroked his short beard under his chin, and pulled off a few of his beards, he didn't notice it, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Ye Feng and Zheng Ziyu both knew the identity of Zhou Yang's inscription master, although Zhou Yang was very secretive, but how could he hide the well-intentioned people of these families. They also showed surprise, they didn't expect that the magic sword refined by Zhou Yang would be so powerful, and the importance of Zhou Yang in their hearts was even deeper. Especially Zheng Ziyu, under the new hatred and old hatred, he became more and more suspicious of Zhou Yang.

"If you don't get rid of you sooner, you may become a scourge in the future. ”

Zheng Ziyu shot a fine light in his eyes, looked at Zhou Yang, and said secretly in his heart.

......

"Uncle Shi, can you announce the results?"

There are only three people who can stay awake on the field, one is Zhou Yang, the magic knife is refined by himself, of course he knows its power, and the basic sword technique is also he led Fang Dazhi to practice together, for the chopping knife technique, he also has research, and in the use of swordsmanship, he has long applied this method of battle to actual combat, creating the word "trembling". Therefore, he was not surprised that Fang Dazhi achieved this victory.

Another sober is Zhang Zilin, the ignorant are fearless. He only felt that Fang Dazhi's sword technique was magical, and the quality of the magic knife was outstanding, but he didn't think that far.

Of course, the most sober person is the party Fang Dazhi. Therefore, he watched the audience be silent, and couldn't help but ask the middle-aged red-faced Dabi host.

"Of course, of course ......"

When the middle-aged man heard Fang Dazhi's question, he responded, glanced in the direction of Fang Tong, walked to the test table, and announced loudly with excitement: "In this competition, Fang Dazhi wins." I announce that the first place in the Fang Family Competition this time is Anqing Fang Dazhi!"

After a long while, there was a burst of cheers from the audience.

Although, most of the Fang family disciples were still feeling sorry for Fang Xing, but they were also disciples of the Fang family, they witnessed the rise of another world brother, and they were also happy for him, but instead left the defeated Fang Xing in the cold.

The monk world is like this, only when you become strong will you be respected. No matter who you are, as long as you end up standing at the top of the pyramid, you will become an existence that others look up to.

"Fang Dazhi, according to the rules of Dabi, you have a chance to make a request to the head of the family. As long as it doesn't harm the interests of the family, the head of the family will agree to you. Take advantage of it. ”

The host patted Fang Dazhi on the shoulder and said with a smile. When the host finished saying this, the disciples in the audience cheered in unison. This time of year is the time when the disciples are most excited, more excited than they are to receive the honor themselves. Being able to make a face-to-face request with the head of the family is in itself a supreme honor and a gift!

Fang Dazhi turned his head and looked at Fang Tong, just in time to see him standing up and looking at him with a smile.

He glanced at the audience, Zhou Yang had disappeared, and when he was about to search for the crowd, he suddenly found that Fang Tong was looking at the Ye family's position with a smile, who was Zhou Yang?

"What's going on?"

He rubbed his eyes, as if he didn't believe what he saw.

"How could Zhou Yang sit with Ye You, isn't he a family inscription master who was held hostage by his own family?"

Fang Dazhi did not immediately make a request, but instead strode towards Zhou Yang.

"What's going on, Fang Dazhi is stupid? Not only did he not ask the head of the family, but instead walked towards the Ye family's viewing platform, what are you doing?"

Even Fang Tong's behavior towards Fang Dazhi was a little strange, standing at the top of the rostrum slightly embarrassed, looking at Ye Feng and Zheng Ziyu, and laughed dryly.

"Zhou Yang, what the hell is going on, why are you sitting here?"

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