The two on the stage dismantled more than ten tricks, all of which were quite funny.

Xiao Fan shook left and right, stood in a daze for a while, and suddenly squatted with his head in his hands, like a three-year-old child playing.

At first, everyone thought that Xiao Fan was dodging indiscriminately, but when they found out that more than a dozen moves had come down, Fan Baifeng didn't even touch the corners of Xiao Fan's clothes, and couldn't help but re-examine it.

"Big brother.... That kid doesn't seem to be easy...," Shiraishi said.

Bai Shan Zhengse said, "That kid.... It's not Fan Baifeng's current move that is dodging, it's dodging his next move..."

"How is this possible!" Shiraishi exclaimed, "Even if you are familiar with the swordsmanship of the Snow Mountain, it is impossible to dodge that unfired sword move!"

"Bai Shi, you take a closer look at that kid's steps" Bai Shan squinted his eyes and said, "Before Fan Baifeng's move was issued, he had already begun to move"

Bai Shi stared at it for a moment and said, "Big brother... What the hell is this kid going to do..."

Fan Baifeng's every move either makes three points, or halfway through it, he has to change, unlike the folding plum hand to confuse the opponent and wait for the opportunity to seek a flaw, but like being led away.

I saw Fan Baifeng's move "Wangmei San nodded" The long sword in his right hand had just been raised halfway, but he found that Xiao Fan had already moved horizontally to the left rear, his move was designed to deal with the enemy standing behind the right side, and the original three nods should be the sword blade first, and the side kick came later, no matter whether the opponent blocked or dodged, he was bound to face the fierce back move that rotated rapidly, but how could that kid seem to expect it, and flash faster than the move? What else is this talking about "three nods"? Is it a nod to the air.....

Fan Baifeng's sword move was interrupted again, and his heart was like eating a bowl of flies, he lifted his buttocks stiffly, tightened his abdomen, and pulled the sword back violently with his right hand.....

The row of disciples who approached the platform immediately retreated sharply, but the yellow mist was getting bigger and bigger, and seeing that the wind was about to cover the disciples in the front row, finally someone couldn't help but retch, and the audience burst into laughter...

The old man was already smiling and flipped back with a smile, and asked, "Mo Qiubai, what kind of trick is this? Shenlong swings his tail? Old man doesn't remember that there is this trick in our Snow Mountain Sect's swordsmanship, and there is one of the eighteen palms of the beggar gang, could it be that your own apprentice secretly worshipped which one called Huazi as a teacher?"

Mo Qiubai's face was blue and purple for a while, but he couldn't even say a word. What kind of eyesight is the first seat of the White Tiger Hall, he saw Xiao Fan's unusual place at the beginning, and he was extremely shocked, if it was said that the series of moves and dodges were all due to luck, it was pure nonsense, although the kid's movements were full of ups and downs, but he really achieved "the last to come", Mo Qiubai understood that it was impossible to win today's battle.

Xia Lan and the others obviously tried their best to hold back their laughter, and Gongsun Yang coughed dryly and said, "Senior Brother Mo, I'm afraid that the two of them won't be able to please if they continue to fight like this, how about it be counted as a draw?"

Mo Qiubai didn't understand that Gongsun Yang was just giving him steps, so he nodded expressionlessly and said, "Then it's a draw."

Bu Xuyan understood, and shouted, "Quiet! Irresistible factors" paused, waited for the buzz in the audience to become smaller, and continued, "Regarded as a draw, the disciples of the Second Hall of the White Tiger Xuanwu are no longer allowed to fight in private, do you understand?"

When Xiao Fan and the others heard this, they each jumped away, Fan Baifeng pulled the bellows as if he was panting, he never thought that it would be this result, although Bu Xuyan announced a draw, Fan Baifeng knew that he was faceless today, his eyes were gloomy staring at Xiao Fan, but the long sword in his hand was getting tighter and tighter.

Xiao Fan turned around and bowed to Bu Xuyan and said, "Boy, listen to Uncle Shi's teachings", after a fight, everyone has treated him differently, and at this moment, seeing that his breath is stable, and his light and light appearance forms a huge contrast with Fan Baifeng, and he cheers in a low voice.

Fan Baifeng suddenly shouted, his eyes were red, and he jumped high in the midst of everyone's exclamations, and a long sword stabbed at Xiao Fan's back like a poisonous snake.

No one would have expected that Fan Baifeng would be so crazy, and several division commanders of the Snow Mountain Sect were all present, and he would dare to kill in public, or when the battle was over.

"Er Dare!" The four of Gongsun Yang changed color and shouted at the same time, but it was too late, and no one could save Xiao Fan with a sudden sneak attack at such a distance.

Mo Qiubai didn't say a word, staring at his personal disciple with resentment in his eyes.

Xiao Fan only felt that a strong wind behind him was rolling in murderous aura, and Shangguan Lin suddenly appeared from the bottom up, rushing to Mo Laosan's powerful palm, before he could think about it, his legs were slightly bent, and his left and right palms were turned over half a circle, and he suddenly turned around and pushed up.

It is the "flying dragon in the sky" in the 18-way palm method of the beggar gang!

Fan Baifeng heard the strange sound of the wind, I am afraid that even Mo Qiubai has never sent out this kind of force, his mind is confused at the moment, and he is bent on stabbing this Wang Balamb to death, how can he still consider turning sideways to avoid it.

I only heard Fan Baifeng snort, mixed with the sound of broken bones, like a sharp arrow, flying backwards for more than ten feet, smashing on the frozen soil and gravel, and then there was no sound after a few rounds.

Gongsun Yang and the others hurriedly swept to Xiao Fan's side, but when they saw him standing blankly, a long sword on the ground was twisted and twisted, how could there be a shadow of a half-point sword.... Several people glanced at each other, and they all saw a look of horror in each other's eyes, this sword was obviously twisted by external forces, and several people asked themselves how easy it was to break, and twisted it like this with the palm wind alone.... I'm afraid that no one here has the ability to do this.

Mo Qiubai leaned over and probed Fan Baifeng's snort, and said with a gloomy face, "Very good!

Seeing that Xiao Fan was fine, Mu Lao Wei was relieved, and when he heard this, he said coldly, "I know who will kill you first, how about it?

"You ....." Mo Qiubai's face was extremely ugly, and Mu Laowei's cultivation was unfathomable, even Gongsun Yang might not win in the end, "Gongsun is in charge, how do you deal with this matter" Mo Qiubai turned to Gongsun Yang and said.

"Huh?" Gongsun Yang was thinking about Xiao Fan's palm, which seemed familiar, and when he heard Mo Qiubai's words, he said, "Senior Brother Mo wants to fight me alone?"

Bu Xuyan and the others gave him a blank look, this old slippery head.... However, this matter does need to be resolved, and it is really difficult to deal with.

"Hmph" Mo Qiubai snorted, "I only know that the kid surnamed Xiao hurt people's lives during the martial arts, and you can tell me how to deal with it."

This is indeed a fact, no matter what, Fan Baifeng's body is lying there.

Disciples, you look at me, I look at you, and they looked at each other for a while.

Everyone was silent, and looked at Gongsun Yang in unison.