Facing Long Xiangyu's sudden outburst of innate anger, Jiang Shuhao also put away his original playfulness, and his expression was as dignified as Chen Heng.

The biggest difference between a half-step congenital and a real congenital powerhouse is that in the gangqi, if Jiang Shuhao wants to win this competition, he must at least have a stunt to pull this balance back.

However, Gang Qi is an innate unique ability, and it is by no means something that can be compensated for by martial arts or exercises, as long as a cultivator knows this.

Jiang Shuhao naturally understands that what he is looking forward to now is that Long Xiangyu has not been in the innate realm for a long time, and he can't perfectly control this power, so he will have some chance of winning.

"Anode World!"

As soon as his body was settled, Jiang Shuhao immediately rubbed his body up, condensed on the folding fan with the power of his own anode true technique, accompanied by layers of heat waves, and directly attacked Long Xiangyu.

At this time, Jiang Shuhao was like waving a torch in his hand, and the flame of this torch was still a holy flame that would never be extinguished.

The firelight surged, and even the air evaporated, even Chen Heng, who was standing under the competition platform, could still feel the heat contained in the anode world.

I'm afraid that this fire can melt even the rocks.

Long Xiangyu, who was opposite him, was awe-inspiring and fearless, and the tip of his sword trembled, stabbing straight away like a poisonous dragon.

"Wind and Dragon!"

What Long Xiangyu performed was exactly what Chen Heng learned from Xiao Yuyi's mouth, the true sword of the Long family, the dragon sword of the wind and the dragon.

The sword light was vertical and horizontal, and it shrouded towards Jiang Shuhao.

"Brush!"

The weapons of the two sides collided, and the flames were shining, and the milky white light was pouring down.

However, Jiang Shuhao did not give Long Xiangyu a chance to suppress it, and as soon as he closed the folding fan in his hand, it hit the plantain like rain, and it was like a pearl rolling jade plate, constantly hitting Long Xiangyu.

The anode, naturally, is the most rigid to the yang, don't look at Jiang Shuhao on the surface looks kind, in fact, as soon as they hand over, they take the road of fighting hard.

And Long Xiangyu, in the name of resisting the wind, is naturally better in skills, although his strength is strong, but it is not as good as Jiang Shuhao's outburst, he can't suppress it for a while, and can only resist with a sword.

In just a short moment, the folding fan and the long sword collided I don't know how many times, and the crisp sound suddenly turned from an inexhaustible light rain to a storm.

The speed of the two sides became faster and faster, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the energy flew horizontally, flying horizontally to the ground, blowing up one small crater after another.

Countless resonances, countless explosions, but in a moment, the area where the two were located, the ground was in a mess.

The strong outburst of these two people also made the surrounding onlookers stunned for a while.

This kind of battle is the most direct and brave, and it is also the best catalyst to ignite the blood of others, countless cheers and cheers come and go, some cheer for Jiang Shuhao, and some cheer for Long Xiangyu.

Chen Heng was also secretly stunned in his heart, these two people attacked like this, and he might be able to resist the hard collision of one or two moves, but he would definitely not be able to stick to such a fierce attack.

Of course, this kind of method will be made by the two of them when they meet, and if they fight against him, they will definitely not be able to use it.

What Chen Heng has learned has always been based on big explosions, which look clean and neat, and can end the battle in a short time.

Jiang Shuhao's attack is extremely fierce, castration is extremely fast, if the first blow can't be avoided, and then the attack is endless, unless he is completely suppressed with absolute strength, otherwise this attack will never end, once his mind fluctuates, he seizes the opportunity, and it is a matter of time before he loses.

Long Xiang Yusheng was agile in his sword moves, but his strength was insufficient, and he could only barely resist by integrating his innate qi into it. Fighting all the way, it was completely he, an innate powerhouse, who was suppressed, and he couldn't even fight back.

Under the light of the sword, Long Xiangyu's face gradually became ugly.

Originally, in the Long family, he was a generation of Tianjiao, and it was difficult to find an opponent in the same age, but later with the second elder, he made great progress in terms of strength, and gradually, his eyes were on the hands of the previous generation.

Unexpectedly, just when he thought he could fly straight into the sky and climb all the way, he killed Chen Heng halfway and almost cut off his front.

Although he was later relieved, among those elders, he was never able to occupy a place, and all the focus seemed to be tilted towards Chen Heng.

When Chen Heng participated in the assessment, I don't know how many sect seniors were amazed by his performance.

But what about him, Long Xiangyu, who entered the sect by nepotism, and the aura on his body was no longer there.

So whether it is because of his own relationship or Xiao Yuyi, it is necessary for him to defeat Chen Heng to prove his strength.

Despite this, he has never taken Chen Heng to heart in his heart, after all, the backgrounds of the two are far apart, and Long Xiangyu does not think that a lowly civilian can be compared with him.

Because of this, Jiang Shuhao, Qi Minghui, etc., who can compete with Chen Heng and become opponents of each other, are naturally not taken seriously by Long Xiangyu.

But it wasn't until this time that he realized that he still underestimated these people, and the other party was serious, and it could really bring him some trouble.

Yes, even now, Long Xiangyu still doesn't think that these people can defeat him, they just cause trouble for him, so that he is negligent and makes a fool of himself in public.

Just making a fool of himself already made him unbearable, Long Xiangyu's eyes flashed coldly, and the long sword in his hand was handed out steadily.

Jiang Shuhao hit at this time, in fact, he began to slowly exhaust his strength, he originally thought that relying on a strong outburst, he could make Long Xiangyu hurt a little, but he didn't expect that until now, the other party would be able to stabilize the next.

While wholeheartedly transporting his anode world, he is thinking hard about countermeasures.

In a trance, he seemed to see Long Xiangyu's movements getting faster and faster, faster and faster, as if every time he received an attack, the other party drew a sword again.

However, he didn't feel any sword qi overflowing, he obviously saw the other party's movements, but he was not attacked, this strange situation suddenly made him vigilant.

Gradually, he finally realized that something was wrong, and when he saw a sneer on the corner of Long Xiangyu's mouth, it was too late.

Criss-crossed, sword qi slowly emerged in mid-air, like a big net, seven horizontal and eight vertical, shrouding him head.

"What's going on?"

Jiang Shuhao's color changed in shock, the big net in front of him was completely composed of a combination of sword qi, and each sword qi exuded a powerful momentum.

Although his attack could be extended, he couldn't completely encompass these dozens or hundreds of sword qi, not to mention, it was absolutely impossible to defend against this sword net with a scattered attack.

While being horrified in his heart, Jiang Shuhao was ready to fly back quickly, however, being pulled by the qi engine, he had no way to retreat at all.

"Swim-Dragon-Royal-Wind!"

Long Xiangyu paused word by word, the whole person's momentum exploded, and the long sword in his hand stabbed straight towards Jiang Shuhao.

However, surrounded by the sword net, Jiang Shuhao could no longer easily suppress Long Xiangyu this time as he did at the beginning.

Whether it is the long sword in Long Xiangyu's hand or the sword net around him, every sword qi is a real long sword.

There is no way to avoid it!

Jiang Shuhao quickly recognized the reality, and his heart was hit hard, no matter how much he thought about all his abilities, he couldn't come up with a way to deal with it.

Seeing that the sword net had come closer, Jiang Shuhao could only accept the reality no matter how unwilling he was.

"I throw in the towel!"

Everyone can see how difficult these three words are for Jiang Shuhao.

However, forced by the situation, maybe he tried his best to get out of the sword net, but after all, he still had to be traumatized, and it would also consume a lot of spiritual power, which would be unfavorable for the later competition.

Since you know that you can't defeat your opponent, admitting defeat is the wisest choice.

However, Long Xiangyu over there didn't seem to hear it, and the sword qi was not recovered at all, and even, the speed increased by a point.

Looking at the trace of fierceness flashing in his eyes, Jiang Shuhao suddenly came to his senses, this guy still had hatred for being burned in the beginning.

However, at this time, Jiang Shuhao had already let down all his defenses, and if he wanted to fight back, it was too late.

"Shameless!"

"!"

"Stop!"

Outside the field, countless exclamations sounded, and even the disciples of Zhongwu Peak were ashamed of Long Xiangyu's actions.

Chen Heng clenched his fists even more, clenching the root of his teeth tightly.

He is still a long way from the two, even if he wants to go to the stage to rescue.

Although in this public and in full view, Long Xiangyu may not dare to hurt Jiang Shuhao's life, but even if a sword qi falls, Jiang Shuhao will definitely not feel good!

Seeing that even if the sword net containing hundreds of sword qi fell, Long Xiangyu's long sword followed closely behind, and many people couldn't bear to look at it anymore, or turned their heads away, or closed their eyes.

At this moment, a loud shout sounded on the competition platform.

"Enough!"

A figure came suddenly, and at a critical moment, it was inserted in front of Jiang Shuhao.

The figure had a faint milky white glow rising from its body.

The sword qi was vertical and horizontal, pressing on the milky white light, but there was a continuous "ding" sound, which didn't seem to cause the slightest ripple.

Two fingers, gently reaching forward, firmly clamped the tip of the pursuing long sword.

"This ......"

The whole venue sounded a gasp of cold air.

Long Xiangyu's attack, although he did not face it in person, everyone present had a vision, although its power was not terrifying, but it was by no means something that could be controlled with two fingers.

Looking at the figure that suddenly appeared, many people's eyes showed a hint of awe.

The person who suddenly appeared was the referee of the No. 1 competition platform, Shi Nian!

The attack was blocked, Jiang Shuhao also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Long Xiangyu with some mockery through the figure of Shi Nian.

A look of pity obviously flashed in Long Xiangyu's eyes, and he squinted slightly and glanced at Shi Nian, as if he was a little provocative.

"I told you to stop, didn't you hear?"

Shi Nian's voice was slightly muffled, and it seemed that he had moved a real fire.

Long Xiangyu snorted lightly, but did not answer, and the luck in his hand seemed to want to take back the long sword.

However, when he was lucky, the long sword in his hand did not move, and this time, his face really changed.

"If you don't follow the rules, as a referee, I have the right to disqualify you. ”

Shi Nian spoke lightly, and then let go of his hand, causing Long Xiangyu to stagger back two steps.