Ling Ruo knew that the heavy sword was too strong, and if the aura barrier did not have enough volume, it would not be able to stop its momentum at all.

And this sufficient amount refers to the fact that on the way it is going, it is stacked layer upon layer, and all of them are piled up with aura barriers.

If he really wanted to do this, Ling Ruo would definitely have been slashed in front of him by a heavy knife before he could complete this matter. So there is no point in resisting Zhang Xiao's heavy knife.

There was no need for Ling Ruo to do this, the Ten Thousand Flower Fist itself should give full play to its advantage of being soft and rigid against a fierce weapon.

In the last battle with Ke Yan, it was because the opponent's flywheel and vajra were two-pronged, which exceeded the range that Ling Ruo could handle, so she had no chance to play with the advantage of being soft and rigid.

In this scene, Zhang Xiao only had a heavy knife to attack, and it stands to reason that she couldn't stop the advantage of Wanhua Boxing.

And after she retreated in time in the face of Zhang Xiao's sudden attack, she flicked her hands, and the Wanhua fist pulled the aura in front of her, surging towards the heavy knife in Zhang Xiao's hand, making it deviate.

Zhang Xiao was shocked in his heart, he also felt it, and just now there seemed to be a force that pushed his heavy knife.

Could it be the palm wind that Ling Ruo struck? However, he himself did not feel the presence of this wind.

But now that every second counts, he didn't have time to think about it, and his backhand slashed at Ling Ruo again.

Ling Ruo's Wanhua fist came out again, and once again used his aura to push the heavy knife off the rails. At the same time, she immediately kicked out and kicked Zhang Xiao's waist hard.

The offensive of the heavy knife is too sufficient, and once it deviates from the direction in the future, it is easy to lose control.

Before Zhang Xiao stabilized his body, Ling Ruo's foot had already attacked, he didn't have time to return to the knife to block, and then his body fell backwards, and he directly lowered his waist to an iron plate bridge, successfully avoiding Ling Ruo's kick, and supported the ground with his hands, and kicked Ling Ruo back with his feet, coming to a counterattack.

The other party replied with this move, Ling Ruo did not choose to avoid left and right, or fall backwards like Zhang Xiao, but directly pulled out his body, the person flew into the air, and then a thousand gold pendants, fell heavily, and his feet collided with Zhang Xiao's fiercely.

The monk's body is no more fragile than Jin Shi, and the two of them kicked each other, and they both suffered a lot of impact.

Zhang Xiao was hit, and the hand that was propped up on the competition table sank down a little, and the black iron stone under his palm shattered.

But Ling Ruo flew out upside down.

Of course, she was not completely knocked out of control, part of it was that she took advantage of the situation, after realizing that this kick could not cause more damage to Zhang Xiao, but with the momentum of the collision to retreat, she took the initiative to open the distance between herself and her opponent, and landed not far from him.

Before Ling Ruo could take a breath, Zhang Xiao jumped up, shook his hands that were numb from the shock, and then raised his knife again and attacked Ling Ruo again.

On the No. 1 martial arts platform, the competition between Ling Ruo and Zhang Xiao entered a stalemate, and on the No. 2 martial arts platform, it was finally Li Wei's turn to play one day.

This time, his opponent is a middle-aged man who is not good-looking, because he is too thin, his cheeks are sunken, his cheekbones are raised, and he has two mustaches, and the whole person is like a traitor in a mortal drama.

And the referee in this scene is something Li Weitian has never met before, his name is Gong Qiong, with a serious expression, wearing an old-fashioned gray robe, and he looks very difficult to get along with.

Li Weitian reported first, and after looking at the things he brought to the stage, Gong Qiong turned to Fang Bin, another contestant in the field, and said, "Please show your things." ”

Fang Bin raised his hand, and there were two more wooden boxes one person high beside him.

"Open." Gong Qiong said unceremoniously.

Fang Bin clapped his hands, and the door of the wooden box automatically opened from the side.

Seeing what was inside, Li Weitian's pupils shrank.

And the spectator seats have long exploded.

"It's four sides again!"

"It's ...... Puppet? This Fang Bin, like Shen Qing, is a puppet? Someone asked, confused.

"Wrong! That's not a puppet, it's a real person! Corpses, to be exact! Fang Bin is a corpse chaser! Someone shouted.

"Speaking of which, among the four partial sects, the most evil sect is actually not a ghost sect, but a corpse chaser faction!" An audience member who knows the inside story said in a solemn tone.

As soon as he said this, naturally some viewers who didn't know why asked: "Fellow Daoist, why do you say that?" ”

"Many people think that the ghosts used in the ghost control are all refined by the people they killed. But in fact, on the contrary, the worst kind of ghost they want to fight is the one they killed. Because ghosts are actually embodied souls, the more advanced the ghosts they are, the more complete their original wisdom needs to be. Think about it, if I were killed by you, would my soul still be under your control and do things for you if I knew about it? ”

Others suddenly realized, "Of course not! Naturally, I will fight so hard that I will die with the person who killed me! ”

The man continued, "That's right! Therefore, if the ghost faction wants to be killed, if there is a negative karmic entanglement with himself, the more dangerous it is, and it is easy to be eaten by the ghost and lose his life. The more advanced the ghost, the more you need to have a positive karmic entanglement with yourself. In fact, most of those high-level ghosts are people from their own dead divisions, or their relatives. And the vast majority of those who are killed by themselves are going to erase their wisdom and become the lowest ghosts. After watching the previous competition between Gu Wulan and Ling Ruo, you know that the ghost shadow is an existence that will be abandoned at any time. ”

"So, what about the corpse chasers?" Someone asked.

There was a slight fear in the man's eyes.