Ma Fangyu naturally will not admit defeat easily, his eyes are full of fighting spirit and unyielding. He looked at Luo Jinghong, and his vitality surged out again, and the whole figure began to become blurred, and dragged up one afterimage after another at the extreme speed, each afterimage was not repeated, and then there were more and more afterimages, and his true body could no longer be found on the huge stone platform.

"Matchless Flurry!"

As Ma Fangyu shouted, Luo Jinghong's face became solemn, he naturally knew this exercise.

Luo Jinghong didn't dare to slack off, you must know that there is no dead end in the attack of Wushuang Flurry, any point on the body can become the target of the opponent's attack, unless the strength is far higher than the opponent, otherwise only all-round defense can ensure invulnerability.

As a result, Luo Jinghong's vitality also burst out, and a spherical light mask began to appear around his body, enveloping him in it.

"Tiangang Cover!" Of course Ma Fangyu knew, the Xuan-level Intermediate Defense Technique had been used by Zhang Tai.

Next, he saw one after another afterimages attacking Luo Jinghong from all directions, but Luo Jinghong tried his best to maintain the Tiangang Hood, and finally resolved the hundreds of attacks of the Wushuang Flurry. That's right, in such a short moment, the Peerless Flurry has condensed hundreds of attacks, which shows its power.

The Wushuang Flurry Dance is a Xuan-level high-level exercise, and it is an exclusive exercise, and the Tiangang Hood is also a Xuan-level intermediate, so it stands to reason that the Wushuang Flurry is much stronger. However, because the caster is different, the result may be completely different, because it is not only the exercises that determine the outcome of the exercise. It was with his own more powerful cultivation that Luo Jinghong was able to ensure that the Tiangang cover resisted.

Ma Fangyu knew the gap, but now that he had even used his strongest attack technique, he still couldn't defeat the other party, and Ma Fangyu really couldn't think of any way to win.

Let's try this last resort.

Ma Fangyu clenched his teeth, stuck the sharp sword on the ground, and then jumped into the air, his body spun rapidly, and he began to move the mixed yuan qi in his body.

"Mixed Yuan Tiancheng, a gas sword. ”

Ma Fangyu muttered a few times, but saw that a golden energy sword had formed around him, then two swords, four swords, until finally there were as many as sixteen swords, which rotated with his body.

"What kind of exercise is this?" Everyone had never heard of it, and even Luo Jinghong looked confused, but his intuition told him that Ma Fangyu's condensed attack was only stronger than just now, could this be his biggest hide?

Luo Jinghong tried his best to maintain the Tiangang cover, and the Tiangang cover suddenly shone even more.

Whether it is Ma Fangyu's strong attack or Luo Jinghong's strong defense, everyone will wait and see.

In the eyes of everyone, the sixteen energy swords around Ma Fangyu were actually moved by him at the same time, and they attacked Luo Jinghong together, driving a violent wind along the way.

When the sixteen swords came into contact with the Tiangang Hood, there was no violent explosion as everyone imagined, but the sixteen swords broke through the Tiangang Cover in an incredible way, directly approaching Luo Jinghong.

Luo Jinghong was shocked, and hurriedly used the vitality in his body to collide with the sixteen swords. But hearing a muffled sound, Luo Jinghong was shocked back twenty zhang away, and the sixteen swords had been dissolved by him.

However, Luo Jinghong was not easy, his face was pale, and a faint blood stain oozed from the corner of his mouth.

He still remembers the scene just now. The Tiangang Hood didn't seem to have much effect on its defense, and was directly pierced by it.

Seeing this, Ma Fangyu knew that the blow just now did not cause him substantial damage. The whole person softened and landed on the ground, because just now Cui Dong's Mixed Yuan One Qi Sword almost exhausted the Mixed Yuan Qi in his body, and the Yuan Qi was also on the verge of exhaustion, and the Demon Qi was even more active.

Luo Jinghong wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, he didn't expect to be forced to this point by Ma Fangyu anyway, it seems that he was only exposed in advance.

Luo Jinghong walked forward slowly, walked to a distance of only three zhang away from Ma Fangyu, and said, "I am really surprised that you can force me to this point." But in your current situation, do you still have the strength to fight?"

Although Ma Fangyu's breath was sluggish, his expression was indifferent, and he said, "Do you want me to surrender?"

Luo Jinghong said: "If you surrender, I will go back to intercede with my senior brother and resolve your grievances with him." It can be seen that he has some appreciation for Ma Fangyu.

Ma Fangyu shook his head and said firmly: "As far as I am concerned, there is only the battle to the end, and there is no surrender. ”

Hearing this, Luo Jinghong was deeply touched, if he changed places, he was afraid that he would be the same as him.

Now is not the time to sympathize, Luo Jinghong's face was ruthless, his right hand danced Gu Han, and he started the next round of attacks.

"Sword Qi Wave!"

Danchen Peak's exclusive Xuan-level advanced attack-type exercises, the crowd of onlookers were shocked, I'm afraid that Ma Fangyu will not be able to escape now.

When he looked at Luo Jinghong again, he couldn't see his specific appearance, his figure was dancing in place at great speed, and soon a wave of light shot out from Gu Han, aiming directly at Ma Fangyu.

Seeing this, Ma Fangyu lifted the sharp sword, and Qi Yunzong used it quickly, just avoiding the light wave, but before he could stabilize his body in the air, another light wave came, and Ma Fangyu Cui moved his vitality and avoided it dangerously. But not allowing himself to be happy, a wave of light struck again, and Ma Fangyu dodged again.

The interval between light waves' attacks became shorter and shorter, and Ma Fangyu was almost exhausted, and several times the light waves brushed past the corners of his clothes.

And Luo Jinghong was like crazy, and waves of sword qi shot out from his lonely cold sword, which was really called wave shooting.

Ma Fangyu finally couldn't dodge, and was hit in the abdomen by a light wave, he was like a kite that had dropped its strings, falling heavily into the distance, gradually raising a puff of dust, and he was no longer visible.

Luo Jinghong stopped, his face became even paler, obviously the consumption of him was not small. He stared vigilantly at the place where Ma Fangyu fell, his expression flat.

Now almost no one believes that Ma Fangyu can stand up again.

At this time, the elder hurriedly walked over.

When the dust cleared, Ma Fangyu's figure gradually emerged. But he was in tattered clothes and covered in wounds, and blood could be seen flowing from his hands. The whole person was lying on the ground, his breath was extremely sluggish, and he thought that he had passed out.

The elder patted Ma Fangyu's shoulder, and seeing that the other party did not respond, it seemed that the victory and defeat had been decided.

Luo Jinghong breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't expect the first battle of this main competition to be so difficult.

However, at this moment, Ma Fangyu's right hand moved slightly, and the whole person's body also moved, and in the shocked eyes of everyone, Ma Fangyu actually supported his body with both hands and slowly got up. He picked up the sharp sword in both hands and clubbed it on the ground, keeping his body from falling.

The corners of Ma Fangyu's mouth lifted a faint arc, looked at Luo Jinghong, who was stunned in the distance, and said, "It's not over yet." ”

He's just a madman!" Luo Jinghong sighed in his heart.