Silently, on the huge Huang knife, countless broken lines appeared.

Click, click!

The blade suddenly shattered, and the huge knife shattered into countless fragments of golden light, falling from the sky.

Among these fragments, what is contained is the power of pure heaven and earth.

It is visible to the naked eye that the surrounding space begins to recover rapidly.

Tang Qing landed slowly, his feet on a gravel that could stand firmly, blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

"You're strong!"

Tang Qing clutched his chest and said.

Lu Fan looked at him and said indifferently: "You are not bad." ”

"I know I'm no match for you anymore. But I'm going to do it again. ”

Tang Qing raised the Huang Dao in his hand and looked at Lu Fandao deadly.

Lu Fan put away the bladeless heavy sword, put his hands behind his back, and looked at him calmly.

Zashan Wuzun seemed to see what Tang Qing was going to do, and suddenly shouted loudly: "Tang Qing, stop!"

His voice attracted everyone's attention.

At this time, the audience next to him suddenly saw the figure of Zashan Wuzun.

They all had surprises on their faces, and they didn't know when Yama Wuzun and the others appeared.

How could such a large space be vacated, and let these old guys sit here and set up a table and drink.

Tang Qing and Lu Fan also cast their eyes on the mountain martial arts.

Tang Qing said in surprise: "Master!"

Zayama Wuzun took a step in the air, and the next moment, he came to the front of the stands and stepped on the heads of the two fat men.

The two fat men didn't dare to move, for fear that if one was not careful, their lives would be gone.

In these years, it is really big and wrong, and I have to step on it, and the two fat men want to cry without tears.

Zashan Wuzun slowly shook his head and said, "You will lose your life." ”

Tang Qing's hands began to tremble, and suddenly, Tang Qing gritted his teeth and said, "Master, this is the best opportunity." It's also my last fight, even if I die, I have no regrets!"

Zayama Takezun's lips began to tremble. As a martial artist, even if he rushed into the arena at this time and took Tang Qing away, I am afraid that no one would say anything. His Majesty would never offend a martial artist because of such a trivial matter. He is also known as a martial artist who is famous in Wu'an and loyal to the empire.

But Zashan Wuzun didn't do this, he saw the dedication to martial arts in Tang Qing's eyes.

Zashan Wuzun stopped talking, and Tang Qing's hand stabilized.

Raising the Huang Knife, Tang Qing said loudly: "Lu Fan, this is a knife that I have not practiced. Please take it!"

The knife in Tang Qing's hand suddenly began to change rapidly, the blade was twisting and deforming, and Tang Qing himself also began to twist.

Zashan Wuzun clenched his fists and looked at Tang Qing's knife deadly.

The invisible knife, the shadowless knife.

The strongest knife technique of the Dark Knife, the Ghost Knife.

Tang Qing's whole body was distorted like a ghost, and blood began to ooze from his whole body.

Lu Fan could feel the power of heaven and earth around him, and he was slowly retreating.

It was as if from Tang Qing's body, some terrifying power poured out, making these forces of heaven and earth retreat.

"Drink!"

Tang Qing shouted violently, and suddenly a mouthful of blood sprayed on the knife.

Immediately, Tang Qing slashed out fiercely.

As soon as the sword momentum rushed out, Tian Qingyang, who was sitting on the sidelines, suddenly pulled out the Dragon Yin Sword.

It seemed that the air flow on the Qilin chair was directly shattered, and the Azure Yang Dragon Yin Sword bent violently, and the whole person smashed the Qilin chair and embedded it into the wall.

Throughout the martial arts arena, countless sword marks appeared in all directions.

On the walls, in the void, and on the shield, these terrible knife marks appeared suddenly like ghosts, and they were terrifying.

Lu Fan stood in place, only to feel a terrifying knife force rushing into his body.

This knife turned out to be attacking from the inside.

It's so different from other knife techniques!

However, Lu Fan was the most afraid of this kind of attack, and sure enough, as soon as the sword strength cut off several meridians in his body, he was directly swallowed by the small world.

No matter how powerful the sword technique is, it can't compare to the power of the world.

Although it was only an instinctive counterattack from the small world, it was enough to make Lu Fan completely immune to this kind of attack from the inside out!

His clothes moved slightly, and Lu Fan took Tang Qing's knife calmly like water.

Tang Qing's whole body was covered in blood, and he glared at Lu Fan.

When he saw that Lu Fan was already calm and unusual, Tang Qing pulled the corners of his mouth and said, "Lu Fan, you are terrible. You won!"

Lu Fan said softly: "Thank you for the compliment!"

Tang Qing closed his eyes and fell directly to the ground.

Zashan Wuzun was the first to rush in and picked up Tang Qing.

After a sniff, Zuoshan Wuzun found that Tang Qing still had his last breath, and hurriedly took out a bunch of things and poured them for Tang Qing.

Turning his head, Zashan Wuzun looked at Lu Fan with a cloudy face and said, "Thank you!"

Lu Fan understood what Shan Wuzun was thanking him for.

As long as he resisted a little just now, or shattered the sword force that struck in front of him, then the force of the counterattack was enough to completely kill the seriously injured Tang Qing.

But Lu Fan didn't do that. At least in the eyes of Zashan Wuzun, Lu Fan resisted Tang Qing's move and did not fight back.

Therefore, the mountain martial venerable thanked him, and Lu Fan naturally didn't explain anything, and nodded lightly.

Zashan Wuzun hugged Tang Qingfei and returned to the stands.

looked at the fat man and said, "Bring me a jar of healing wine." ”

The fat man said: "No problem, go get it yourself." Remember our bet. ”

Lao Liu and Mrs. Yang both smiled and said, "There are still ours." ”

Zayama Wuzun chuckled and threw the ring in his left hand directly on the table.

"I have apprentices enough. These are just things outside of the body!"

Yama Wuzun turned around and left.

Lao Liu, Mrs. Yang looked at the ring on the table, and her face was slightly strange.

After a long time, Lao Liu said: "Alas, I really envy the old ghost of the mountain." ”

Mrs. Yang nodded and said, "Me too." People like us, with an apprentice, are really better than anything!"

After saying that, the two looked at each other and laughed.

The old ghost Xuanyuan grabbed the ring on the table and began to rummage through it.

The fat man waved his hand, and the audience next to him, who had been listening attentively, suddenly looked dazed, and then turned his head, his eyes were scattered, as if he didn't remember anything!

In the middle of the field, the eighth master stepped forward and pointed at Lu Fan and said, "Donghua swordsman, Lu Fan wins!"

The audience stood up and cheered, and Lu Fan's name sounded again from all directions.

Lu Fan waved his hand to the audience with a faint smile on his face.

It's not easy to win another game!

Suddenly, Lu Fan was in the crowd and saw the ethereal figure of the dancer.

I saw that Wu Ethereal gently threw a flying kiss to Lu Fan through the veil, and then walked out quickly.

And behind the ethereal dance, a tall man came into view.

This person looks familiar!

Lu Fan looked at it carefully for a long time, and suddenly his heart moved.

He remembered that this person turned out to be Xingyuan!

Martial Arts Academy, of the Yin-Yang Academy, Master Xingyuan.

Xing Yuan looked at Lu Fan in the field, through a trace of cold gaze, and then walked respectfully behind Wu Ethereal.

He seems to have become a subordinate of the dancing ethereal!

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