"Wow... Oh······"

Exclamations erupted again around the ring.

I never thought of it!

I thought this was a contest in which the opponent was crushed by the mighty sky.

As a result, the powerhouse of the dignified third-level 'Soldier Pulse Realm' was slapped twice by a martial cultivator of the ninth-level 'Pulse Realm'!

Not only was Xiong Guantian's face beaten painfully, but the face of the sand gang was also beaten to the ground on this day.

The disciples of the Tiansha Gang under the ring were all stunned, their gang leader was slapped twice with a spatula by the other party in the situation of huge realm advantage, which was really a bit embarrassing.

Xiongwu also looked at the ring with an incredulous expression.

He knew that his father wanted to install lights, but he didn't expect it to be a large-scale social death scene.

Fang Ziyan's face was pleasantly surprised, he didn't expect to be able to succeed again, these two big mouths were really cool.

But before he could come back to his senses, a domineering sword wind hit him.

He flew upside down in the air and spun five or six times before falling heavily to the ground.

"Yellow-level low-grade martial arts, Wild Sand Roll Python Knife Technique."

Xiong Guantian shouted, and then the broadsword he swung out rolled up a whirlwind.

Suddenly, the tornado formed by countless sword shadows quickly forced Fang Ziyan who was lying on the ground.

Seeing this, Wu Di shouted: "Senior brother, be careful!" ”

Fang Ziyan heard the voice of the little junior brother, the fat on his body trembled, and he bounced his body up again.

At the same time, he shouted:

"Fronjin Bell!"

The moment his feet landed, a golden bell formed by Yuan Qi enveloped his whole body, which was quite similar to the golden Yuan Qi enchantment on the ring, but it was a little smaller in size.

Suddenly, the tornado formed by the shadow of the knife slammed into the golden bell, making a "clanging" sound of metal colliding.

At the same time, where the two collided, countless sparks splashed on the surface of the Yuan Qi golden bell.

Because Fang Ziyan is honest, kind, and has a strong sense of compassion, he can't bear to hurt even an ant on weekdays.

Even the killing of chickens and sheep in the kitchen was handled by Su Ling'er.

Therefore, Xuan Zhongzi did not teach him any methods to hurt the enemy, so he passed on this 'Fulong Golden Bell' as a life-saving skill.

The world of martial arts cultivation is very cruel, and if you don't agree with each other, you will fight each other.

Since you don't want to hurt others, you can only try your best to protect yourself.

Although the majestic 'Wild Sand Roll Python Knife Method' was fierce and domineering, it couldn't break through the defense of the golden Yuan Qi Bell for a while.

Xiong Guantian frowned, his sword technique and martial arts were of a grade, and it was by no means something that ordinary martial arts cultivators could parry, not to mention that the other party was only a ninth-level 'Pulse Realm'.

Presumably, the fat man's 'Fulong Golden Bell' in front of him should also be an exercise with grades.

However, from the current situation, it seems that this exercise only has a defensive effect.

Xiong Guantian believed that even if the level of this 'Fulong Golden Bell' was higher than his 'Crazy Sand Roll Python Knife Technique', the fat man in front of him was by no means his opponent.

After all, the huge gap in the realm is there, and it can't be made up by a higher exercise.

Moreover, although his blade tornado did not break through the defense, he did not fall behind in momentum.

At this time, a wave of greed arose in Xiongguantian's heart:

Whether it is Su Linger's little girl's 'Wind Twelve Slashes', or this fat man's 'Fulong Golden Bell', they should all be exercises with grades.

And the grade is likely to be above his 'Wild Sand Roll Python Knife Technique'.

If it's a yellow-level high-grade, or even a Xuan-level exercise, it's even better.

When the competition is over, he must find a way to get it.

When the time comes, the strength of their Tiansha Gang can be raised to a higher level.

Maybe one day, they can return to the Zhongzhou region and establish their own sect.

Thinking about it, Xiongwu showed a greedy gaze and laughed.

Then he raised the knife in his hand: "Crazy Sand Roll Python Knife Method!" ”

Before the first blade tornado had dispersed, the second blade tornado formed again, drawing an arc above the ring, and struck in the other direction of Fang Ziyan Yuan Qi Jinzhong.

The sound of "jingling" was even more intensive, Fang Ziyan's body trembled slightly, and his expression was a little painful.

"Wild Sand Roll Python Knife Method!" Xiongguantian shouted again and swung a knife.

The blade tornado collided again in the other direction of Fang Ziyan Yuan Qi Jinzhong.

And so it goes······

Xiong Guantian swung several swords in a row, and the surroundings of Fang Ziyan's Yuan Qi Jinzhong were completely surrounded by several blade tornadoes.

Several rapidly rotating tornadoes continued to squeeze towards the middle of the Yuan Qi Golden Bell.

After a few breaths, Yuan Qi Jinzhong's endurance reached its limit.

As Fang Ziyan vomited blood again, the Golden Bell of Vitality quickly cracked and spread rapidly.

The hearts of all around the ring were in their throats.

If this Yuan Qi Golden Bell is breached, the several rapidly rotating blade tornadoes around it will definitely tear the little fat man in the middle to pieces.

Seeing that his senior brother was about to splash blood in the ring, Su Ling'er hurriedly shouted at the sword servant Xiang Feiyu:

"Stop, stop fighting! In this game, we admit defeat, we admit defeat. ”

Xiang Feiyu glanced at her and responded coldly:

"This seat has already given him a chance before, since the competition has begun, there is no possibility of stopping halfway, this is the rule of the ancient city of the burial sword, no one can break it."

Su Linger knew that in front of Xiang Feiyu, she was not qualified to negotiate conditions at all.

They didn't abolish you directly, but they also said a few words to you, which was already very polite to you.

She knew that she couldn't make sense of Xiang Feiyu, so she hurriedly ran to the ring, and her two pink fists continued to attack the enchantment.

This is an enchantment that can resist the attacks of the fourth-level 'Soldier Pulse Realm', and how can she shake it with a seventh-level 'Pulse Realm'.

Seeing that the enchantment in the ring was not moving, she cried:

"Stop, stop, let's admit defeat, don't hurt my senior brother!"

Xiongguantian heard Su Linger's begging, and did not stop, but said:

"It's him who is looking for his own death, so don't blame me for being ruthless."

After speaking, he once again condensed Yuan Qi into the blade of the knife and waved the big knife.

A blade tornado that was even more powerful than before quickly formed, and rushed towards the Yuan Qi Golden Bell that was about to shatter.

"Bang".

Fang Ziyan's protective Yuan Qi Golden Bell suddenly exploded into countless fragments.

The powerful blade tornado swept his body into the air, the clothes on his body were torn to shreds, and the skin of his body was instantly cut into dense knife cuts.

"Uh~ah~~~"

A terrible scream came from Fang Ziyan's mouth, and bright red blood continued to spill out of his wounds.

The sharp sword wind slashed at his body, stirring up bursts of blood mist.

Xiongguantian saw that the little fat man's Yuan Qi Jinzhong was broken, and the terrible screams made him feel very relieved.

He finally avenged these two slaps.

After the power of his 'Wild Sand Roll Python Knife Technique' dissipated, Fang Ziyan fell from mid-air and lay on the ring covered in blood.

The surroundings were quiet, and they all seemed to feel sorry for this little fat man.

After a while, Fang Ziyan, who was lying in a pool of blood, moved his fingers slightly.

"Huh? Not dead yet! ”

Xiong Guantian was a little surprised, the strength of his vitality at the third level of the 'Soldier Pulse Realm', combined with the full force of the Yellow Rank Lower Rank Sword Technique, actually failed to kill him directly.

But it's okay, even if the little fat man doesn't die, after hitting him with all his strength, even if he is rescued, he will be a waste, and he can just find a way to make him hand over this 'Fulong Golden Bell' martial art."

With all his strength, he couldn't directly kill this little fat man of the ninth-level 'Pulse Realm'.

It can be seen that this 'Fulong Golden Bell' martial art is definitely not simple.

The martial arts he possesses are all offensive and can be used to make up for his lack of defense.