Gro's strength is too strong, and he can defeat Blake with one palm, but the shot is too heavy, which arouses the anger of his fellow disciples, and the disciples of the same sect with Blake hate Groh even more, but he can only grit his teeth and endure it. Gro looked unimpressed, his face still as cold and ruthless. And Blake slowly propped himself up, there was still blood on his mouth, even the honest he was angry, hated Gro and said coldly: "I'm not surprised to lose in your hands today." However, I believe that one day, you will also be defeated at my hands as you are today!"

Gro couldn't help but hold back his eyes at Blake, and replied coldly: "It's a pity, you'll never have this opportunity!"

After saying that, a terrifying aura poured out of Gro's body, and that breath was like an invading demon, Blake broke out in a cold sweat and trembled. What Blake felt was that what he was looking for was no longer a person, but a giant mountain that could never be climbed. Gro is very strong, very terrifying, the previous palm, Blake can even feel that Gro's true strength is even more terrifying. At this moment, Blake was really scared. Because of the competition space, I couldn't feel the terrifying aura emanating from Gro's body outside the court, but I could also see the fear on Blake's face. Seeing this, Yarks couldn't help frowning, and immediately waved his hand, and the aura on Gro's body was wiped out, and the two of them were already outside the competition space. Blake was still frightened, and he was stunned for a long time before slowly retreating. But Gro snorted coldly, with a look of disdain, slowly walked in front of Lei Hu, and left a soft sentence: "I will wait for you in the last competition!"

Lei Hu was stunned for a moment, but he didn't pay attention to Gro, his face was indifferent, and Gro had already walked in front of Lei Hu. This competition ended quickly, and it also let everyone see Geluo's terrifying strength, and also let everyone recognize Geluo's bad character. Therefore, no matter how strong Ge Luo's strength is, it will not arouse the respect of the disciples. Lu Qi also sighed secretly to Gro, and then signaled the last match of the top eight, as a newcomer Mo Fan, who is also a dark horse, is also concerned by everyone. And Mo Fan's opponent is also extraordinary, and he is also a former semi-finalist, Arthur Bess from Tianshan Mountain in Beimen Cave, and the previous Aran Ross is a brother. Arthur Bess is the big and stronger, and the two of them are also the elite of the young brothers of Dongtianmen. At this time, when Lu Qi aroused the two of them, under the eyes of everyone, Mo Fan and Arthur Bess entered the competition space. This Arthur Bess looks more calm in his personality, and he is also very calm in the face of Mo Fan, whose strength is unknown, and he actually has a kind of superior momentum. This person is tall and powerful, with a mature face and a sharp sword in his hand. Mo Fan faced such an opponent, although he also looked very calm and ordinary. But Mo Fan was also very nervous in his heart, because Arthur Bes's strength was extremely not simple, so Mo Fan didn't dare to take it lightly. At this moment, Mo Fan and Arthur Bess were already separated by some distance, and they stood opposite each other. Out of respect for his opponent, Mo Fan saluted and smiled at Arthur Bess and said, "East Gate to the Sun God Peak, Mo Fan, please also ask senior brother for advice." ”

is not arrogant or slow, and his tone is light, everyone has a good impression of this seemingly ordinary Mo Fan, in addition to their good feelings, they still appreciate it more. Arthur Bess didn't dare to be rude, and said respectfully: "See it, don't dare to be, I, Arthur Bess asked Brother Mo Fan for advice." ”

"Huh...... You're welcome. Mo Fan smiled slightly, and simply drew the long sword in his hand, and under the light, a sharp light flashed. Seeing the situation, Arthur Bess immediately clenched the long sword in his hand, and it was clearly visible that within his sword body, there was a golden streamer flowing back and forth. Suddenly, Mo Fan, who was ready, finally made the first move, but his body did not move, but he tentatively swung several fierce white-gold swords at Arthur Bess in the same place. Although it was only a tentative attack, the momentum of the attack was still so fierce that when it swept by, it brought the sound of whirring wind like a ghost. Arthur Bess didn't dare to relax at all, the sword in his hand, waving like a dance, flashed countless sword lights in front of him, as if forming a sword wall, and the sharp sword light shot out, as if it had been crushed by a meat grinder, was torn apart by the sword light, scattering countless white and gold points of light. With a snort, Arthur Bess was under the cover of the sword light, and hurriedly forced towards Mo Fan. Because there were too many sword lights, the irregular flickering made people feel dazzling, and Arthur Bess disappeared into the sword light he waved, and it was difficult to understand Arthur Beth's true form. The sword was too fast, even with the cover of strict sword light, Arthur Beth's figure was still moving irregularly. Mo Fan was startled, calmed down, and sensed the flashing trajectory of the sword with all his heart. Suddenly, just when the shrouded fierce sword light was about to pounce on Mo Fan. Mo Fan's eyes suddenly swept over a fine light, and his hands were clenched back, and the speed of thunder and lightning went straight out, as if lightning slashed into the dense sword light. Bang!~ Mo Fan actually destroyed the main heart of the sword with a sword, and exploded, and the sharp sword was filled with sword light, like a poisonous snake, directly forcing Arthur Bess who was full of horror. Suddenly, Arthur Bess quickly twisted around and flashed Mo Fan's sword. Mo Fan's figure suddenly stopped, his body twisted strangely to the left, and the sword in his hand dragged a half-moon-shaped white-gold arc, slashing straight towards Arthur Beth's waist. Arthur Bess was startled, and immediately swung his sword to block, using all his strength. Between the blades of the sword, a fierce friction produced a sparkle of light. With a bang, under the fight between the two swords, a wave of momentum was swayed, and a strong wind was startled. Mo Fan and Arthur Bess felt the powerful anti-shock force from the sword in their hands at the same time, and it seemed to be a tacit understanding, and the two of them went in different directions and ejected. Then, landing at great speed, and then kicking up with both feet at the same time, Mo Fan and Arthur Bess swung their swords again. Whew!~ The sharp sound of the sky-breaking sword seemed to be heard only once, but there were two flying swords, like thunder and lightning, fighting again. Ding!~ Swords and swords, in the collision, a crisp and sharp cry suddenly came. Mo Fan and Arthur Bess each stabilized their swords, forming a cross and forming a cross posture, as if they were frozen in mid-air. Two swords, two powerful forces, seem to be inherently hostile, competing with each other, on par. There are no more fancy movements, no more gorgeous sword moves, the two of them simply hold the sword, one horizontal and one vertical, and they are frozen like this. However, both of them seemed to be very excited, and they continued to inject divine power into their swords, and they actually fought for strength. Everyone was amazed, this battle was completely a sword competition, and the strength seemed to be comparable, no one dared to make the final judgment of victory or defeat, everyone also watched with relish, and the scene seemed extremely quiet. It doesn't feel like a fight anymore, it's a great show. At this time, Mo Fan and Arthur Bess were already wrapped in the light on their respective bodies. The two light clusters contained two powerful swords, constantly squeezing and colliding. Suddenly, in these two light clusters, a violent momentum turned into a rolling wind, which continued to disperse in all directions, filling this narrow competition space. The fierce sword qi crisscrossed and swept violently. Mo Fan and Arthur Bess didn't stop, just to suppress the opponent, constantly stimulating the power in their bodies, and the light on their bodies became stronger and stronger. From time to time, as if they were about to reach a certain level, the two of them tightened their hands and touched with strong force. Boom!~ The light spread out like a cloud, and the terrible power of the explosion shook the two of them, and under the swing of the potential wave, the two of them shot away on both sides like cannonballs. Bang!

With two loud collisions, both of them were slammed into the space wall, and they suddenly fell weakly. When the hazy light dissipated, the two of them stood with their swords propped up, and although they were both repelled by each other, they did not have any anger, but a look of excitement on their faces. And at this time, Mo Fan no longer looked ordinary, but a fighter who was excited, and actually smiled at Arthur Bess and said: "You are indeed very strong, if you want to defeat you, it will be really difficult to challenge." ”

"Haha....... Each other, Brother Mo Fan, you are also a scoundrel, it can be said that you are the first opponent I admire. Arthur Bess laughed, his face full of excitement. "You too!" Mo Fan stood up and said again with a fighting spirit: "Come! Go on!"

"That's what I mean!" Arthur Bess clenched his sword and stood up. Seeing the situation, Mo Fan was fiercely injected, and shouted lightly: "Then you have to be careful!"

Before he could finish saying this, Mo Fan fused with his body in the sword, and strangely differentiated into several figures, with the sharp sword light and ghostly figure that confused people, and approached Arthur Beth. "Good time!" Arthur Bess shouted, the sword in his hand, swinging like a stream, suddenly a sword light enveloped his body, and instantly formed a sword net. The sword net was formed, like a balloon, constantly expanding, rolling with a strong potential wave, pushing around, almost blocking the entire competition space. And at this moment, whether Mo Fan's figure is virtual or real, it is difficult to dodge. But Mo Fan didn't think about dodging, and the divided figures fell in different directions at great speed, facing the sword net, and slashed away with a sword at the same time. Boom!~ The power of the sword net seemed to be too scattered, and it was destroyed by Mo Fan, and a powerful momentum surged up, rolling and scattering with a strong wind. And in the chaotic light flower, Mo Fan's differentiated figures were instantly merged into one. Mo Fan, whose expression instantly became cold, held a sword in one hand, and the whole person was like a sharp arrow full of bowstrings, which was shot out at great speed. A sword stabbed straight into Arthur Beth's abdomen. Arthur Bess couldn't help but be shocked, Mo Fan's sword came too fast, and it was hard to dodge. In a hurry, Arthur Bess instinctively mobilized the power in his body and swung his sword to block it. With a bang, Arthur Bess was forced to retreat under the ferocity of Mo Fan's sword after all.