Star Peak, the martial arts arena, is lively again at this time.

The No. 1 martial arts arena is the place with the widest vision in the entire martial arts arena, and it has always become the most concerned place.

At this moment, with Ma Fangyu and Feng Qingluan arriving one by one, the crowd was already crowded around, which was even better than before.

One is a dark horse that constantly shocks people and keeps bringing miracles, will he be black to the end?

One is a goddess who is cold and beautiful, powerful, famous, and has holy weapons to help her, will she continue her legend?

Everyone is waiting and watching, and they are very concerned.

At the very front of the square, the heads of the various peaks all looked at the No. 1 stone platform, and seemed to be interested in their competition.

"Hahaha, Senior Sister Luo, do you think your disciple can beat that kid?" Mo San smiled and looked at Luo Youbi next to him and couldn't help asking.

Luo Youbi looked ahead, and just replied lightly: "Qingluan will definitely defeat him!"

Mo San smiled and said, "Yes, I'm more optimistic about Ma Fangyu, why don't we make a bet?"

Luo Youbi tilted her head and said, "What do you want to bet with me?"

Mo San smiled and replied: "I have long heard that Senior Sister Luo has a unique piano skill, I have known you for so long, but I have never heard you play, if I win, can you please play a song for me?"

Luo Youbi's face was gloomy, and she said, "I've been sealing the qin for decades, do you want me to break my promise?"

Mo San smiled: "Since you sealed the qin, I haven't seen your smile, if you can change back to the previous you, even if you break your promise!"

Mo Sanxiao's words made Luo Youbi's expression gloomy, as if he had returned to fifty years ago, stroked the piano for him, and mustered up the courage to say the love for him in his heart, but in exchange for a ruthless rejection. Since then, she has closed the piano, and she has lost her smile.

Soon, her face returned to its previous coldness, and said, "If you want me to play the piano for someone else, it's impossible!"

Mo San smiled and said, "Senior Sister Luo, since you believe in your disciple so much, why are you afraid to bet with me?"

Luo Youbi pondered for a moment, and naturally believed in Feng Qingluan, so she nodded and said, "It's okay, I don't know what will happen if you lose?"

Mo San smiled and said: "If I lose, I will give you something, that thing is definitely not simple, I have worked hard to get it." ”

Luo Youbi said: "Deal, I hope you won't let me down when the time comes." ”

Hearing this, Mo San smiled and looked ahead, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Returning to the No. 1 stone platform, Ma Fangyu and Feng Qingluan looked at each other, their eyes were complicated.

The two of them didn't have too many words, and maybe no amount of words could describe their state of mind at this time, so they both remained silent.

As Elder Li Weiming announced the start of the competition, the atmosphere on the field suddenly became warm.

Feng Qingluan thought of the conversation with her master last night, her eyes became firm, she slowly pulled out the frost flower in her hand, and a cold light lingered around the frost flower, and the frost flower at this time was different from three years ago.

"Fivefold Spirit Weapon!" It seems that Frost Flower has also undergone a transformation in the past three years.

Feng Qingluan didn't choose to keep it, and directly pulled out the frost flower, it seems that she has regarded Ma Fangyu as an opponent worthy of attention.

Ma Fangyu still has mixed feelings in his heart, although reason tells him that if he wins this game, he will step into the top ten threshold. But in the deepest part of his heart, he didn't want to be her enemy, even if it was a competition, he didn't want to hurt her in the slightest.

"I wonder if she will be merciful to her subordinates?" Ma Fangyu had this question in his heart, maybe he would take advantage of this competition and try it.

Ma Fangyu also directly pulled out the sharp, the sharpness at this time is much stronger than yesterday, although Ma Fangyu still can't fully exert its strength, but it is not difficult to suppress the current frost flower.

Feng Qingluan kicked his right foot, and the whole person flew towards Ma Fangyu like a dancing fairy.

Although the movements were gentle, the energy driven by the frost flower was extremely strong, and it seemed that Feng Qingluan was ready to fight Ma Fangyu in close quarters.

The corners of Ma Fangyu's mouth curved a faint arc, and he also stood up, holding a sharp hand, and flew towards Feng Qingluan at a slow speed.

The two met in the air, and the tip of the Sharp and Frost Flower swords faced each other, stirring up waves of energy. And Ma Fangyu and Feng Qingluan's figures were both stable in the air, looking at each other. In the first confrontation, the two compared the weight of vitality.

The energy storm brought a breeze and blew Feng Qingluan's sideburns, which had a unique style.

After a moment of stalemate, no one took advantage, and the two actually crossed each other's bodies at the same time.

At this time, Feng Qingluan was on top, and suddenly danced the frost flower and forced Ma Fangyu below. Ma Fangyu had already been wary, and directly used the sharp edge to top the frost flower, and the blades of the two swords were facing each other, making a sound of metallic resonance.

Feng Qingluan was face down, Ma Fangyu was face up, and the two were a little stunned when they were in such close contact.

Neither of them seemed to exert much strength, and the gestures collided, giving people a soft feeling. The two of them slowly descended from mid-air with the traction of gravity, and Ma Fangyu landed on both feet before stabilizing his body.

In the eyes of outsiders, the two of them look like they are competing, but they are almost like dancing.

Feng Qingluan also seemed to realize that something was wrong, she quickly withdrew her strength, turned over, and landed in a foot.

She slowly pointed the sword in her hand at Ma Fangyu, pursed her lips slightly, and then jumped into the air, her right hand formed a few magic seals, but saw that her body and sword began to spin.

Ma Fangyu looked at Feng Qingluan's somewhat familiar exercises, and immediately understood that Yupanfeng's exclusive Xuan-level advanced exercises-Sword Blade Storm. However, the exercises used by Feng Qingluan at this time are slightly different from those made by Zhang Ao before, and the power is obviously much stronger, it seems that this must be a complete "Sword Storm Storm".

Ma Fangyu looked at the violent energy surging around Feng Qingluan, as well as the gusts of wind around him, he didn't dare to slack off, so he exerted his speed to the limit, his whole body became virtual, dragging up one afterimage after another, and attacked towards the center of Feng Qingluan's storm.

Obviously, he was planning to use the "Peerless Dance" of Flame Peak to harden Feng Qingluan's "Sword Storm Storm", but he wanted to see which of the exercises of the same level was stronger or weaker.

Looking at Feng Qingluan's figure again, he had disappeared into the center of the storm, the energy around the storm was surging, and the strong wind was gusting, and the closer he was to the center, the stronger it became. And Ma Fangyu took the initiative to attack, and dozens of afterimages attacked back and forth towards the center of the storm. In general, the higher the number of remnants, the faster the proof.

Under Ma Fangyu's continuous attack, the energy in the center of the storm began to subside somewhat, and the number of Ma Fangyu's afterimages also decreased. It was only at this time that the crowd of onlookers began to applaud, which was the performance of their strength.