Fan Qingwu suffered another dark loss, although he immediately closed his blood veins and stopped the bleeding, but his left foot could no longer move freely.

Hearing Song Feifei's loud cheers, Fan Qingwu's already usual face turned blue again. Gritting his teeth, in order not to give Lin Xian more time to set up the mechanism, he immediately launched an offensive, and finally used the unique skill of pressing the bottom of the box.

I saw that he rotated and fixed the axe shaft of the double axe with a length of two feet and five, and the sun and moon double axe turned into two long sticks with axes, and when he moved his hands, it was a stick method, a staff method, and sometimes a spring and autumn broadsword.

Lin Xian's pressure increased greatly, and he had to change to holding the shield with both hands, covering left and right, and retreating while blocking. Fortunately, Fan Qingwu's left foot injury affected his speed to some extent, and he was still able to resist the enemy.

Seeing that Lin Xian's strength was also long, and he did not show his declining momentum, Fan Qingwu shouted, his moves changed again, and he held a stick and axe in both hands like a windmill to draw a circle and spin, and the two axes took turns to smash on the shield like a storm.

Gradually perceiving that the yellow light on Lin Xian's shield was getting weaker and weaker, Fan Qingwu urged the remaining spiritual power to send out a full blow, feeling that the shield was sinking again and again, tilting downward, and he could see Lin Xian's upper body, and his heart was overjoyed, and he was about to send out all the remaining spiritual power, but he heard a crisp sound, and at the same time, the green light in the middle of the shield was diffuse, and with a light in his hand, the axe connection was broken, and the axe surface flew out obliquely backwards and rubbed his ear.

Before he could react, Lin Xian was shocked to let go of the shield and kicked the edge of the shield violently, the tip of the shield swallowtail flew towards his calf, and at the same time, Lin Xian was shocked with both hands, and two spiritual qi struck the left and right shoulder sockets.

Fan Qingwu was difficult to take care of both up and down, so he had to shout "I admit defeat", and at the same time let go of the stick and axe and barely blocked the strength of the shoulder socket, but he couldn't dodge it anyway, and it was the nearby referee who shot down the shield with aura to save him from injury.

Song Feifei's cheers sounded, and the disciples who were watching the battle around him also breathed a sigh of relief, and this competition was wonderful.

Fan Qingwu's axe technique is outstanding, his moves are varied, and his attack power is really good, which can be said to be glorious despite defeat.

Lin Xian was shocked not only by defensive tenacity, but also by the unfathomable profundity of the mechanism, although in terms of power, it could not cause direct and huge damage to the disciples in the room entry period, but two just right attacks were enough to weaken the opponent's combat power and influence the situation of the battle.

Hua Lanting is the first time to see the actual combat of the mechanism, secretly thinking that the way of the mechanism is really magical, I don't know what the formation looks like, it seems that it is necessary to listen to more lectures in this area in the school palace in the future, and then communicate with Lin Xian to communicate more, even if you can't become a master, you have to know how to guard against and crack, this kind of practical competition is really good, I have to observe more.

At the end of the game the next morning, Dabi began to get better, the evenly matched battle became more and more fierce and exciting, and various offensive and defensive means appeared one after another, which opened the eyes of these rookie disciples, and they were secretly evaluating themselves in their hearts while discussing it, pondering which ones could be used as their future development direction.

Back at the construction place, Hua Lanting silently recalled the few games he saw today in his heart, and imagined how to deal with it if he faced it.

It is necessary to promote strengths and avoid weaknesses, and there are still some means that have not been used, but the dragon palm thunder needs time to accumulate strength, and the level of the opponent will be higher and higher, with various characteristics, and those who have strange spells or force fighting types are really difficult to deal with, and they need to prepare a few more sets of plans to deal with it.

After the lunch break, Hua Lanting came to the venue in advance to check the afternoon duel form, and found that his opponents, Zhuge Yun and Feng Qingjun were not on the key list provided by Mu Qiyan, but Wen Yin and Zhang Hanyun's opponents were all strong opponents of the main peak, and coincidentally, Yi Liunian's crow's mouth prophecy finally came true, Lin Xianjing and Song Feifei were actually divided into a group, but fortunately, it was not himself and Feng Qingjun.

Hua Lanting's game time is late, just enough to help Wen Yin and Zhang Hanyun.

The first to appear in the afternoon was Zhang Hanyun, Hua Lanting knew that she was from the Blood Moon Black Sand Sect of the Northern Primal Demon Plain, and her life was as beautiful as a flower, according to Song Feifei, there were many admirers in secret. Because there wasn't much contact, Hua Lanting didn't know much about her temperament and ability, and only heard that in the first three rounds, she defeated her opponents with good swordsmanship and light techniques.

Her opponent is a male disciple of the fourth peak, who is standing on the field in white clothes at this time, with a tall figure and a long body, if it is not for the slightly feminine face, some boys and girls, but a handsome guy with talents.

Waiting for Zhang Hanyun to play, Zhao Qichi hugged his fists and said: "Xiao Ke Tianquan Peak Zhao Qichi, I have long heard that Senior Sister Zhang is beautiful and has an outstanding demeanor. ”

Zhang Hanyun saw that there was a slight frivolity between his words, and he was not angry, and said with a giggle: "Senior Brother Zhao is polite, the little sister started very late, and she is not good at learning, and she is already worried about this competition of using knives and guns, since Senior Brother is so embarrassed, why don't you let this one go and send me through?"

Zhao Qichi laughed: "It's not that your senior brother I don't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, it's just that I am bound to win the top ten, but junior sister rest assured, I will be merciful and will not let my junior sister get hurt, and we will have a private discussion in private when we have time in the future, junior sister, please." ”

With that, he shook his hands and took out a pair of judges' pens to put on the defensive.

Zhang Hanyun: "This is what you said, it won't hurt me." As he spoke, he took out a long sword from the storage ring, pulled a sword flower, and handed it forward, and the tip of the sword went straight to the opponent's middle palace.

Hua Lanting, who was watching the battle on the side, was a little puzzled in his heart, Zhang Hanyun's sword was different from the sword commonly used by women, the sword body was both long and wide, and it began to narrow from the middle, and didn't it mean that she got a pair of male and female double swords? Why only one?

Zhao Qichi didn't care about the style of Zhang Hanyun's sword, he casually used his left-handed judge's pen to knock open the spine of the sword, and stabbed Zhang Hanyun's chest with his right hand.

He has the intention to show off his martial arts skills in front of people, and the double pen does not inject too much spiritual power, but the offensive is getting faster and faster, and the moves are more virtual and less real, which is dazzling, and it is a set of thirty-six stormy brushstrokes that he is good at, and the gestures are fast and continuous.

Zhang Hanyun's sword walked with the person, the big sword flew up and down to protect the whole body, and the small steps turned in a circle and retreated, and the swordsmanship stabbed very little, but made full use of the broad characteristics of the sword body, or blocked or framed or knocked or topped, and each time accurately blocked the double pen attack from the body.

The weapons of the two sides collided continuously, the crisp sound continued, the fire splashed everywhere, one attack was like mercury and impermeable, and the other defense was like a levee across the river. Neither of them used their spiritual power to unleash their spiritual power with all their might, and they fought with martial arts as if they had made an appointment.

The sixty generations of disciples have only been studying in the mountain for a year, and they have not yet been able to fully comprehend and master the ability to organically combine martial arts with spiritual qi techniques and spiritual weapons and spiritual treasures, so they are very enjoyable to watch this kind of pure skill fighting, and they are constantly applauding.

Zhao Qichi didn't expect Zhang Hanyun's defense to be so tight, and as soon as he despised his heart, his competitive spirit rose again, but he still didn't release his aura, and instead changed his penmanship, opened and closed his moves, and used the double pen as two short sticks, smashing and sweeping, showing that the bully girl lacked strength.

Zhang Hanyun did suffer a loss in strength, after a few moves, his body retreated, the sword was erected in front of him, and he did not panic, but his legs were slightly bent, looking straight ahead, his left hand moved to the hilt of the big sword, and he changed to holding the sword in both hands, and then used a set of uncommon two-handed swordsmanship.

Zhao Qichi was taken aback, feeling that after Zhang Hanyun held the sword in both hands, he was no longer afraid of the collision with his one-handed pen, and he did not fall behind in his moves, and changed his brushwork again in a hurry.

I saw him holding his hands in the middle of the pen body, his body fell downward, the group body rolled forward and backward, and the double pen was lifted upward, attacking Zhang Hanyun's lower plate from the bottom up with a set of lying on the ground, and the moves became vicious and vicious, and at the same time, spiritual power began to flash on the tip of the pen.

Although Zhang Hanyun was small and exquisite, he was obviously very uncomfortable in the face of this kind of low-level attack from the ground, and he retreated again and again, and turned into a one-handed sword to resist.

When the fight reached the tight point, Zhao Qi rushed forward in a hurry, and even used his spiritual power, and his double strokes with a light more than half a foot long alternately attacked Zhang Hanyun's waist continuously. Zhang Hanyun's sword body was also shrouded in aura, and while retreating, the tip of the sword was on the ground and left and right.

Just when everyone felt that the two of them were about to use up their moves and needed to change their moves, Zhao Qichi suddenly pressed down with his double pen after rolling around his body, and pressed and twisted when he was about to run out of breath, and the pen body suddenly protruded two small nibs, and the four nibs burst out while locking the big sword, and the sword energy burst out at the same time as the big sword, and the hand-to-hand combat was a nirvana!

Zhang Hanyun was suddenly in danger, and his heart was shocked, the big sword had been locked and could not be drawn, and the attack aura was within reach.

A good Zhang Hanyun, in the face of danger, while taking off half-leap to avoid the sword qi, while holding the sword with his right hand, he saw a two-foot short sword sliding out of the body of the big sword, stabbing the neck of Zhao Qichi, who rushed forward, and it was also a hand-to-hand combat killing skill!

Zhao Qichi's face changed suddenly, the hairs on his body stood on end, seeing the cold light shining in front of him, he didn't have time to think about it at all, he instinctively raised the ends of the double pen and knocked back, and at the same time, his head was deviated, and his own shape retreated, and the female sword was touched by the end of the pen and only changed direction slightly, stabbing into his shoulder.

Of course, Zhang Hanyun would not really be a killer, but he was annoyed that his words were frivolous, and with a twist of force in his hand, blood burst out, Zhao Qichi shouted and flipped over several times in the air, fell on one leg at the edge of the field, and gasped for breath after sealing the acupuncture points on his shoulders, and was afraid.

Zhang Hanyun didn't chase after him immediately, and after a moment of pranayama, he asked, "Senior Brother Zhao, if you concede, will you still fight?"

Zhao Qichi's injuries are not serious, and the spiritual power is still sufficient, but the psychological shadow area is a little large, he gritted his teeth and didn't speak, knowing that it was difficult to win in martial arts, he took a double pen, and bullied him to use the wind system technique he chose from the treasure house to use the wind blade technique, and waved the wind blade with both hands to break through the air and roar out, covering Zhang Hanyun from the top, middle and bottom.

Seeing this, Zhang Hanyun unfolded a double sword sword technique in his hand, the male sword was outside, the female sword was inside, the two layers of defense were not leaky, and the wind blade was shattered in front of him. The two had similar levels of spiritual power, and they fought for several rounds, and no one could help anyone for a while.

Zhao Qichi has been carrying the pen with both hands for a long time, although his right hand is injured and inconvenient, but the flexibility of his left hand is no less than that of his right hand.

Zhang Hanyun is from the Blood Moon Black Sand Sect, most of the cultivation sects in the Northern Taichu Demon Plain are good at the method of beast control, she is very conceited about this Dao, and she doesn't think that any of the sixty generations of disciples can surpass her in this regard, so she is not afraid of being exposed in advance.

In order to make a quick decision, she did not use the light system spell, but sold a flaw and jumped out of the battle circle, pointed her finger in the direction of Zhao Qichi, and said: "Little mink, go!"

Before everyone could react, they saw a yellow light flash out of Zhang Hanyun's arms, shooting towards Zhao Qichi like a bolt of lightning, and it had been nailed to his injured right shoulder before Zhao Qichi made any movement, and then fell back to Zhang Hanyun's shoulder in a flash.