At this time, the notaries of the five peaks had already arrived, namely Yin Zhichu of the main peak, He Zhixing of Danfeng, Shen Qinger of Xiaojingfeng, Xiao Yang of Gangfeng, and Song Li of Huifeng.

Xiao Yang announced the rules of this competition.

"Today's competition, two wins in three games, limited to the venue of the star platform, the first to leave the scope of the venue, is considered a loss. Those who surrender voluntarily will be counted as losing. Those who lose the ability to continue fighting under the suppression of the opponent for more than ten breaths are considered losing. In addition, the two of them have written a letter by themselves, and the competition is voluntary on both sides, if there is an injury, it is because their skills are not as good as others, and they must complain about others, do you two have any objections?"

"No objections!"

Liu Xiaoxu and Han Liang said in unison.

Xiao Yang looked at the other Sifeng notaries again: "I don't know if the four of you have any objections?"

The other four notaries shook their heads, and after confirming that the rules of the competition were correct, Xiao Yang nodded and said loudly: "Okay, since you all have no objections, then I will announce that this competition has officially begun!"

With the withdrawal of the five notaries, only Liu Xiaoxu and Han Liang were left on the star-picking stage.

The atmosphere of the scene rose instantly, and countless people in the audience shouted and shouted, supporting the side they supported, and there were also many people who watched the excitement of eating melons, neither side supported it, but just came to join in the fun.

Listening to the noise in the audience, Liu Xiaoxu's spirit was unprecedentedly concentrated, and his little face showed a rare dignified look.

This competition, unlike the newcomer competition, can only fight on this star-picking platform, this time Han Liang is menacing, and his cultivation is much higher than him, and he is even more suspicious of him, so he must be careful to deal with it.

Seeing Liu Xiaoxu's solemn face, Han Liang also said that he was afraid, and couldn't help laughing: "Don't be afraid, take it easy, Liu Xiaowang bastard, I won't take your life, it's just ......"

"It's just that you're a mother's head!"

Before Han Liang finished speaking, Liu Xiaoxu replied to him, and at the same time quickly cast the thunderball technique and threw it at Han Liang.

This is just an ordinary thunderball technique, the power is mediocre, it is not an enhanced version of the Monkey Race Thunder, Han Liang snorted coldly, and with a wave of the ice crystal sword at will, he slashed the thunderball with a sword.

At the same time, the audience erupted in cheers.

"Senior Brother Han is amazing!"

"A sword cloud is light and light, Senior Brother Han is too handsome!"

"Senior Brother Han will win! Liu Xiaowang bastard, admit defeat quickly!"

Most of these voices came from Gangfeng's disciples, as well as those gamblers who had bet their old books on Han Liang.

But there are also many voices to cheer for Liu Xiaoxu.

"Senior Brother Liu, come on!"

"Senior Brother Liu, I'm optimistic about you!"

Most of these voices came from Xiao Jingfeng's female cultivators. A group of warblers and swallows, a burst of warblers and swallows, the sweet and lovely voices, and the pleasant and beautiful voices, although not as majestic as Han Liang's side, are also unique, like fairy sounds, attracting countless male cultivators to listen to them, enjoying it, but they can't help but be jealous.

This Nima, this Liu Xiaoxu, how can he make so many female nuns come to support and support.

Listening to the voices of the female cultivators of Xiao Jingfeng in the audience, Han Liang snorted coldly, and couldn't help but sneer: "Liu Xiaowang bastard, you are really ambitious, can you only find a bunch of women to help you?"

Liu Xiaoxu shot back directly: "What's wrong with the woman? Isn't your mother a woman? Did you jump out of the stone?"

Han Liang's face was gloomy, knowing that he couldn't fight Liu Xiaoxu, so he simply didn't say more, raised his sword and rubbed his body, wanting to fight Liu Xiaoxu closely.

Confronting people head-on, this is what Gangfeng is good at, but it is not what Yuhui Feng is good at, Han Liang sees this point, and wants to fight quickly and hit the soft underbelly.

But just halfway through, I suddenly heard Liu Xiaoxu shouting: "Look at my secret weapon!"

Han Liang was startled, and hurriedly stopped his forward rush and flashed to the side, while blocking with his horizontal sword.

But after waiting for a long time, I didn't wait for the secret weapon.

When I looked up, I saw Liu Xiaoxu standing in place with his little hands crossed, smiling.

Only then did Han Liang realize that he had been fooled, and he was furious in his heart, and rushed forward with his sword again.

At this time, Liu Xiaoxu shouted again: "Look at my poison dart!"

This time, Han Liang did not stop, he still continued to rush forward, but he always remained vigilant, his eyes were locked on Liu Xiaoxu's every move, even if Liu Xiaoxu really had a hidden weapon, he could protect it in time.

However, there is still no waiting for the secret weapon.

At this time, Han Liang had already approached him, and the long sword stabbed towards Liu Xiaoxu's vital point, but with a sword stabbing into the air, Liu Xiaoxu suddenly disappeared on the spot.

It seems that he had expected it, Han Liang didn't turn his head, and he returned with a sword, and sure enough, Liu Xiaoxu was behind him, but this sword was only a little close, and it was finally avoided by the other party.

"Hehe, I thought you would make a move. Isn't it just a trick to do the clouds, see how I break your trick!" As early as the newcomer competition, Han Liang had learned Liu Xiaoxu's trick, so that Liu Xiaoxu escaped under the siege of more than a dozen people.

But this time, Han Liang obviously came prepared, only to see him slap towards the storage bag, and a boxy bronze mirror flew into the air.

The bronze mirror suspended in mid-air, driven by Han Liang, faces Liu Xiaoxu and reflects Liu Xiaoxu's image.

At the same time, Liu Xiaoxu only felt that the space around him suddenly froze, as if he was stuck in the mud and unable to move an inch, this feeling seemed familiar, and he couldn't help but think of the newcomer competition, Yin Zhichu had also sacrificed a mirror, which can also greatly reduce people's mobility.

"Is this Yin Zhichu borrowing your yin-yang mirror?" Liu Xiaoxu glanced at the mirror hanging in mid-air, and couldn't help frowning and asked.

Han Liang smiled, his tone was full of pride: "My Han family is one of the three great families in the two worlds of immortals and customs, what kind of magic weapon is not, just a yin and yang mirror, why use it." This mirror is a refiner in my family, based on the yin-yang mirror, highly imitated. Although it is not as good as the real yin-yang mirror, it is not much worse, at least it is more than enough to deal with you. ”

Meanwhile.

Yin Zhichu in the audience also heard this, and his face instantly became much uglier.

The younger brothers around him were even more indignant.

"The Han family is so despicable that they actually imitated the yin-yang mirror of our yin-yang family. ”

"I only know plagiarism and imitation, and the Han family is capable of this?"

"Plagiarism and imitation, and it is so justifiable, how can there be such a brazen person in this world!"

"What a rabble, ruining the ethos of my family. ”

However, Yin Zhichu's face quickly returned to normal. He said lightly: "Don't say it, imitation is imitation after all." The treasure of my Yin and Yang family, how can it be said that imitation can be imitated? It must be known that the real Yin and Yang mirror can be attacked and defended, and its functions are changeable and mysterious. Looking at the mirror in Han Liang's hand, at most it is just a copy of the function of blocking space, how can it be compared to the real yin-yang mirror?"