Everyone in the audience suddenly saw that the situation on the field had changed, Ding Jian, who was originally on the offensive, became defensive, and Fang Zixuan, who was originally on the defensive, became an attack, everyone knew that this was about to divide the winner and loser, so they hurriedly opened their eyes and stared at the two people on the stage, for fear of missing something.

Seeing that Ding Jian was about to block his sword, Fang Zixuan turned his wrist when the sword was about to touch, and the blade slashed towards Ding Jian from a strange angle, facing Fang Zixuan's change of move, Ding Jian reluctantly returned to the sword to defend, but when Fang Zixuan changed his move again, Ding Jian couldn't react, and the tip of Fang Zixuan's knife stopped steadily on Ding Jian's chest.

changed from defense to offense, and won Ding Jian in only three moves, and everyone was stunned for a while.

Looking at the knife on his chest, Ding Jian smiled bitterly and said, "Sure enough, I still lost." I didn't expect that in addition to your strength and speed, you are also very skillful, I really don't know how Elder Wang taught you, an all-round apprentice. ”

Fang Zixuan withdrew his knife and said, "You are not bad, otherwise we wouldn't have fought for half an hour, I have gained a lot." ”

Ding Jian said: "I have also gained a lot, and when I make progress, I will come to you again to compete." ”

Fang Zixuan nodded.

"In this competition, Fang Zixuan won. Senior Brother Chen's voice reached everyone's ears at this time.

At this time, the people in the audience reacted, and seeing that Fang Zixuan really won Ding Jian, the previously quiet martial arts competition platform suddenly became lively, and discussions came and went.

"Fang Zixuan really won Ding Jian in terms of skills, how could he practice so comprehensively, it's too annoying. ”

"That's right, this Fang Zixuan's talent is too good, otherwise, no matter how well Elder Wang teaches, the apprentice can't keep up. ”

"Have you forgotten that in addition to his speed, strength and skill, Fang Zixuan also has a very good understanding, he was the first among us to comprehend Elder Wang's boxing technique. ”

"But this skill competition is really exciting, and I think I can definitely go to the next level of skill when I go back and reflect on it. ”

"I also have to reflect on it, and in a few days we will go to the competition platform to see how it goes. ”

"Don't talk about it, strike while the iron is hot, I'll go back and reflect on it now. ”

"Me too. ”

For a while, the people around the competition platform went down the mountain one after another.

Ding Jian came to Jia Lu and Wan Sanbei's side and said, "Let's go." ”

"It seems that we were a little bit big before, so many new disciples, we are not the strongest group of people, we have to reflect on it when we go back, and strive to get a good ranking in the new disciple competition in more than two years. Jarudo.

The other two nodded, and walked down the hill with Jaru.

"Zixuan, it's good. Fang Zifeng stepped forward and said to Fang Zixuan with a smile.

"Zifeng, how are you cultivating with Elder Qiu now. Fang Zixuan asked.

"It's not bad, like Su Lang, the progress is okay, of course, it's definitely not as good as yours. Fang Zifeng said with a smile.

"I'm just a little earlier than you, and after a long time, you will naturally follow. Fang Zixuan comforted.

"Come on, I know my business, it's not that I said bad things about my master, I think Elder Qiu is not as good as Elder Wang, and I myself am not as good as you, but I will still try my best to catch up with you, they are all people from Fangjia Town, if you are too much worse than you, when I return to Fangjia Town, my father and fellow villagers are afraid that I am lazy and not good at cultivating." Okay, you've done your thing, and I'll go back and reflect on your battle. After Fang Zifeng finished speaking, he followed everyone down the mountain.

Everyone left, and Fang Zixuan naturally didn't stay here at the competition platform, but after going down the mountain, he didn't go back, but came to the mountain that he usually used for cultivation and was called Wusong Mountain, because at the foot of this mountain, there were five large branches similar to pine trees standing luxuriantly.

However, this time, Fang Zixuan did not practice boxing, but recalled the skills when he fought with Ding Jian, and made a knife gesture. It wasn't until it was dark that Fang Zixuan finally mastered all the skills he had learned today.

Fascinated by fist intent, Fang Zixuan gave up cultivation and devoted himself to the comprehension of fist intent.

Seven months have passed, and the hazy feeling that Fang Zixuan felt when he practiced boxing has become stronger and stronger, so strong that Fang Zixuan can hardly control his emotions. Fortunately, whenever Fang Zixuan was emotionally unstable, there was a breeze blowing in his mind, which made Fang Zixuan's mind in a clear state.

And during this period, because everyone saw that Fang Zixuan's strength was much stronger than their own, no one came to challenge anymore, it was not a matter of winning or losing, but the gap was too big, and it was not interesting to fight.

Thanks to Fang Zixuan's previous competition with Jia Lu, many people actually made some progress after going back to reflect, especially the one between Fang Zixuan and Ding Jian, which made those who were biased towards skills improve very obviously.

On this day, after Fang Zixuan had just practiced the Wind Chasing Boxing three times, the hazy feeling seemed to be an underground spring that had been suppressed for thousands of years, and it was unstoppable and gushing out, at this time, the breeze in his mind did not blow, so that Fang Zixuan couldn't help but shout, and his eyes were red and punched forward.

I only heard a coaxing, and a three-person tall boulder in the distance of Fang Zixuan, which could only be surrounded by six people, was shattered by Fang Zixuan's punch, and the stone powder floating in the air scattered Fang Zixuan all over his body with the wind.

After this punch, that hazy feeling was also vented through this punch, Fang Zixuan also came back to his senses at this time, looked at the pile of big stone powder in front of him, and then looked at his right fist in disbelief, this was really broken by himself?

Before this, Fang Zixuan had not broken the boulder, but the boulder was torn apart, and it was not really smashed like now, this pile of stone powder was taken to the market of ordinary people, and it was estimated that it could be sold as flour, even finer than flour.

Fang Zixuan closed his eyes, recalling the situation of the punch just now.

A gust of wind blew, blowing the pile of stone powder in front of Fang Zixuan into the distance. It didn't take long for the pile of stone dust to disappear, leaving only the flat ground pressed by the boulders.

The punch just now repeatedly appeared in Fang Zixuan's mind.

After thinking about it dozens of times, Fang Zixuan suddenly opened his eyes, this was the feeling, Fang Zixuan punched a big tree in front of him again at this moment. This time, Fang Zixuan's fist only had a trace of aura, and the main thing he used was physical strength, because Fang Zixuan wanted to see if the punch that could smash the boulder was because of the aura.

This time, Fang Zixuan clearly saw that his fist had not hit the big tree, and the big tree had been blown by an invisible force and was almost broken, and when Fang Zixuan's fist touched the big tree, there was a slight sound, and then the big tree instantly turned into powder, and part of the powder was blown on Fang Zixuan's body by the wind, making Fang Zixuan look embarrassed.