This battle is so eye-catching! It's worth looking forward to!

One is a rising star, a dark horse who suddenly kills, and the other is a killing god who keeps fighting beyond the ranks, and the duel between the two can be said to be an extremely strong existence among the younger generation.

"Ladies and gentlemen, who is better than these two little guys in this battle?" Wen Feng asked with a smile.

"Neither of these two people is mediocre, and their methods are all strange, so it's really hard to say who is stronger. ”

The first to speak was the Pavilion Master of the Drifting Snow Pavilion.

"The two of them are almost the same in terms of body and cultivation, and I am afraid that if you want to decide the winner, you have to see whose details are stronger in order to win. ”

The head of the Situ family said.

As soon as the words fell, I heard everyone on the stage shouting.

"Look, they're starting to fight!"

At this time, everyone's eyes on the stage were attracted by it, and they all looked at the figures of the two people in the martial arts arena.

On the martial arts field, it was Jianhua who took the lead in moving.

It is not unreasonable that Jianhua has been able to endure so far, he is a person who is very deep in the city, and he will never look down on his opponent, as long as the opponent in front of him does not fall, he will not stop shooting.

But the wind was blowing to him and he felt that it was extremely dangerous, and he had to strike first.

A trace of evil qi burst out from the sword weapon in his hand, and Jian Hua stepped out, and the long sword was raised, and the sword was unstoppable.

I saw the sword weapon in his hand swept out, and in an instant, it swept out like a fierce and fierce tide, with heavy waves.

Feng Zhengyang naturally didn't dare to be careless, his eyes stared ahead, but the blood dragon sword in his hand was a draw, and it was a swing, very simple, seemingly simple, but it contained endless killing intent in his body, followed by Feng Zhengyang also stepped out, his arm shook, and he actually resolved Jianhua's offensive.

"It's so strong!

A disciple exclaimed.

It was only the first time that the two sides had met, and everyone on the stage resounded with a burst of exclamations, and even the sect masters on the referee's seat nodded with satisfaction, obviously recognizing the strength of the two.

Although Feng Zhengyang's attack was simple, only he knew that he had integrated the killing intent in his body into the Blood Dragon Sword to have such an effect, and he was already accustomed to the ability to cultivate in the late stage of the Qi Jing, so he was naturally more handy.

Seeing this, Jian Hua was shocked in his heart, and he couldn't help but be a little more cautious about Feng Zhengyang.

In an instant, the abrupt long sword slashed out directly in front of him, and his figure moved quickly again, constantly coming towards the wind.

I saw that his palm turned rapidly, and the sword weapon also moved, turning into a sword shadow in the sky, like raindrops, smashing towards the wind.

The wind is blowing, and he is naturally not afraid, and he drinks lightly in his mouth.

"Kill the gods!"

In an instant, the killing intent in his body covered him like a tide, and his eyes gradually began to turn red, and when he fought against a strong man like Jian Hua, he had to go all out at the beginning, because he knew that the other party also thought the same.

The speed of the wind is really too fast, and the killing god is now shrinking into inches with his own body, and the speed is like a ghost, leaving only an afterimage in place.

Everyone only felt dazzled, and they couldn't see the situation of the two fighting in the field at all.

"So fast! so fast!"

"I can't see their movements clearly!"

There was an exclamation from the stands.

They originally thought that Jianhua's speed was already the extreme, but they didn't expect that Feng Zhengyang's speed was far above Jianhua, and that speed really shocked them.

The figures of the two kept staggering back and forth, and the swords in their hands also collided with each other, bursting out with a strong aura.

The sound of continuous impact sounded, Jian Hua's expression was obviously a little panicked, it was really the sword that was blowing too fast, although he tried his best to resist, but he was still a little unable to parry, and he was forced to be a little embarrassed.

On the martial arts field, the sword light flashed, which was extremely dazzling.

Now Jian Hua's heart was full of shock, what he didn't expect was that the wind in front of him was so strong, not to mention his swordsmanship, just in terms of strength, he didn't seem to be the opponent of the other party.

"How could he be so powerful! And it's weird that it's getting stronger and stronger every time. ”

In fact, this is all thanks to the Coiling Dragon Transformation Technique, after thoroughly mastering the cultivation of the later stage of the Wonder Sutra, his understanding of the Coiling Dragon Transformation Technique is more exquisite.

He found that when he used the Panlong Transformation Technique, not only could the bones be fused together to unleash a powerful force, but he could also manipulate the bones into a state of overlapping.

Heavy stacking means that each bone impact will increase the power in your hands several times, and it is superimposed, which is an extremely terrifying means.

The move that constantly suppressed the sword flower just now was to use this method to increase the power in his hand, and then use it on the Blood Dragon Sword.

This is also the reason why Jian Hua felt the power in Feng Zhengyang's hand increasing just now.

Jian Hua knew that he couldn't continue to be suppressed by Feng Zhengyang like this, otherwise he would be defeated once he couldn't resist the other party's sword intent.

Everyone only heard Jian Hua's roar, and the sword weapon in his hand suddenly shook Feng Zhengyang's sword momentum, and then quickly retreated, distancing himself from Feng Zhengyang.

Feeling the pain coming from his hand, Feng Zhengyang knew that Fang Cai Jianhua must have had a short-term outburst, and the purpose was to distance himself from him.

Immediately, everyone saw Jianhua once again put on a familiar scene before, the upper half of his body leaned forward, his back hunched, like a spring, his eyes were closed, and his palm was held on the sword weapon at his waist, and the sword weapon had been sheathed at this time.

"That's it! He's done it again!"

Everyone on the stage pointed to Jianhua and said.

Followed by a mighty and terrifying sword intent, it slowly spread from Jian Hua's body.

"This seems to be a knife draw?"

A sect master on the referee bench said that it was the sect master of the Heavenly Man Sect, and as the sect master of the intelligence sect, he naturally had a wide range of information.

"I don't know how this little guy is going to take this trick. ”

After speaking, he looked at the wind.

In the field, the aura on Jian Hua's body at this moment had reached the extreme, and the vast and majestic sword intent had reached an extremely amazing level.

Compared to the previous situation with Situ Chongyu, I don't know how much stronger.

Feng Zhengyang naturally knew about this sword drawing, but he was smiling at the corner of his mouth at this time.

Everyone laughed when they saw Feng Zhengyang, and they didn't know why, thinking that he had gone crazy.

"Isn't the god killer crazy, and he still laughs?"

"I'm afraid I was scared by the sword intent that came from this impact, but it's a pity!"

In fact, Feng Zhengyang knows that the essence of drawing a knife and slashing lies in one word.

Hurry!

If you want to defeat the opponent's drawing sword, the only way is to be faster than him.