"Is it a one-trick move? ”

Mo Yanbai thought for a while, did not refute, and agreed.

Seeing Mo Yanbai agree, Ning Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

This time, it seemed that the two were evenly matched, but Ning Yu knew that the whole arm holding the gun was already trembling slightly, but it was not so obvious.

In this confrontation, Ning Yu also figured out the bottom of Mo Yanbai, and he was definitely a junior sword spirit.

What's more, aside from the sword yuan that has been condensed, the sword qi that has not yet turned into liquid is almost equal to his sword qi in terms of gaze.

With the assistance of the innate gossip diagram and the funnel qi, his sword qi is already stronger than normal sword qi, and Mo Yanbai's sword qi can be equivalent, and it is obvious that there is also a special cultivation method.

After careful calculation, quality vs. quantity, quantity is not superior at all, and if it continues, Ning Yu has a great chance of losing.

Exhaled, Ning Yu tightened the spear in his hand, and the whole person fell silent.

As Ning Yu fell silent, Mo Yanbai also relaxed and began to gather momentum.

The two began to gather their strength, plunging the entire venue into an eerie silence.

The students in the audience were infected, and they didn't dare to breathe, holding their breath and concentrating, quietly waiting for the final collision between the two.

As the momentum of the two became more and more vigorous, the invisible momentum confrontation stirred up the aura on the fighting platform.

"Double Dragon Club!"

I don't know who let out an exclamation, which attracted everyone's attention, and when I looked up, I seemed to see two dragon phantoms, one green and one black, rising behind the two people on the stage.

Ning Yu and Dongfang Xun were just fighting dragons and tigers, but they became Double Dragon Club with Mo Yanbai!

"Whew!"

In a trance, it seemed that two high-pitched dragon groans came from the void, and the aura disturbed again, setting off a strong wind.

The students who were close were blown by the strong wind, and their faces were blown painfully.

"Click......

The momentum collided, and in the center of the two of them, a crack suddenly appeared in the already potholed ground, and the speed spread to both sides at an extremely fast speed.

"Bang ......"

At the apex of the momentum condensed, Ning Yu and Mo Yanbai looked at each other at the same time, stepped on each other, and made a soft sound.

"Pull out the mountain!"

"Autumn Wind Falls!"

The two of them shouted loudly, and in the blink of an eye, they were already close to each other!

"Not good!"

Seeing that the two of them were about to face each other with a shot and a sword, a mentor exclaimed in surprise, and almost instantly appeared on the side of the fighting platform, and a formation disk appeared in the empty hand at some point.

"Up!"

As soon as the instructor drank it, a light blue transparent aura rose around the platform, enveloping the entire platform.

"Sonorous!"

The sound of metal clashing sounded, setting off a terrifying storm of spiritual power, blowing in all directions.

The defensive qi gang that had just been built had already made a clicking sound like shattering glass before it had even covered the dome.

"Drink!"

"Broken!"

There were shouts again in the field, and I saw that Ning Yu's face was purple, the green tendons of his right forearm were bursting up, the innate gossip diagram in his body was running wildly, and the funnel cyclone set off a storm.

Almost instantly, the sword qi in Ning Yu's meridians condensed a few drops of sword yuan through the innate bagua diagram and the funnel cyclone.

Mo Yanbai's face was also grim, his teeth were clenched, and his left hand was even more against his right palm, turning into holding a sword with both hands.

The huge force from the sword body made him have to mobilize all the sword qi and the sword yuan that had been condensed, and all of them were instilled into the sword.

"Bang ......"

There was a soft sound on the stage again, and where the two of them were standing, the potholes and tattered fighting platform collapsed again, and the broken stone chips rose to the sky, scattering in all directions!

"Click!"

The two of them strengthened one after another, and broke out for the second time, and the hastily laid defensive qi shattered like a spider's web, making the faces of the instructors watching the battle change greatly.

And the sonic boom of the gravel rushed towards the surrounding students watching the battle, and those who were close were already pale with fright.

"Condensation!"

This situation made Lin Cheng unable to sit still, he stood up and pushed his fist, and the majestic sword yuan instantly formed an aura, enveloping the students.

"Bang ......"

The stone chips shot out were like rain hitting plantains, hitting the qi gang hard, but fortunately, the qi gang was strong enough, and these stone chips turned into powder after impact.

In the recent round of students, his face was flushed, his heart beat faster, and his body trembled irrepressibly.

Before the qi gang was laid down, they clearly felt what kind of terrifying energy was contained in this small stone chip.

It can kill them!

Looking at the two people who were frozen on the stage, these students were full of frustration and had complicated expressions.

"Bang!"

Another soft sound came out, this was the third time that there was a soft sound, and this soft sound was like a nightmare, and the frightened students retreated frantically.

"I'll go, it's endless, what a moth!"

Yang Xunchuan scolded, looking quite embarrassed, together with Pang Bin and Ziyun, escorted Nangong Caixun out of the range of the competition.

Before he had taken two steps, he felt the earth tremble, and he was caught off guard and sat on the ground.

"I ...... Nima ......"

Yang Xunchuan, who was stunned, held on to the ground and subconsciously looked at the stage, completely stunned.

At this moment, the competition platform was full of smoke and dust, and in the haze, I saw that the figures of Ning Yu and Mo Yanbai were constantly sinking, and on the ground beyond the smoke and dust, terrifying cracks spread to all around!

"Poof......

"Poof......

In the smoke and dust, Ning Yu and Mo Yanbai spit out a mouthful of blood at the same time, and they were also shocked and flew out at the same time.

Ning Yu, who flew out upside down, rolled twice on the ground, almost vomited blood again, flipped his wrist, and the spear slammed into the ground, trying to stabilize his figure.

"Whoa......

The spear inserted into the ground dragged out a ravine, and it was not until the warmth from the soles of his feet that Ning Yu stopped his body.

Mo Yanbai on the other side was the same, the long sword went into the ground, extremely bent, and dragged out a ravine!

"Hiss......"

After a while, the smoke and dust cleared, and the panicked students looked at Taichung again and couldn't help but gasp.

The previous five-zhang square, the doudoutai built by Yu shale has now completely disappeared, and the terrain has sunk into the geometry.

Yu shale is harder than ordinary mountain rock, I don't know how many times, and now it has turned into powder under the fight of the two, which shows how terrifying the attack of the two is!

"Hoo ......"

Ning Yu was half-kneeling on the ground, his chest heaving, panting violently, and beads of sweat the size of beans were dripping from his forehead.

Raising his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, Ning Yu straightened out his anger, calmed down the churning qi and blood, stood up, and met Mo Yanbai, who got up at the same time.

"This guy ......"

Seeing the undiminished battle intent in Mo Yanbai's eyes, Ning Yu was quite amused, but at the same time, he also irrepressibly rose up with an unprecedented battle intent!

Since his debut, among his peers, even Dongfang Xun has never put pressure on him, but Mo Yanbai!

The desire to win is stronger than ever.

Who is young and not frivolous!

The breath was pulled, the battle intent surged, and Mo Yanbai's body trembled slightly, and his indifferent face showed excitement and excitement.

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

Two loud shouts sounded at the same time, and the battle spirit was shocking!

The body moves again, and the breath fights again!

The two of them now, whether it is sword yuan or sword qi in their bodies, have lost a bit.

The competition of strength is not equal, and there is no winner or loser, and if you want to decide the winner, only the competition of skills remains.

With the blessing of battle intent, Ning Yu felt unprecedentedly happy, and the spear danced, turning into an afterimage of the Dao.

Stabbing, sweeping, and picking, the three basic gun skills, Ning Yu has been perfected, and once combined, he has evolved many attack techniques.

Having never been in contact with gun skills, coupled with the defeat of weapons, Mo Yanbai was suppressed by Ning Yu's smooth marksmanship for a while, and he couldn't move.

After ten moves, Mo Yanbai finally found a gap, pulled out and flew back, and exhaled a breath, as if he wanted to spit out this feeling of grievance together.

"You have to be careful......"

Whispering, as if chatting, made Ning Yu tense, and his heart was full of vigilance.

Mo Yanbai reminded loudly, indicating that the hole cards must be revealed next, and this hole card ...... It seems to be hugely powerful.

"Huh?"

Ning Yu, who was careful to take precautions, frowned, and the sword that Mo Yanbai stabbed at this time could be said to be out of order and full of flaws.

The sword body is even more imposing, soft.

That's it?

Ning Yu showed a strange expression, thinking to himself that this could not be Mo Yanbai's trickery and intention to confuse him?

But Mo Yanbai doesn't seem to be such a person.

Either way, this is his chance, and there's no reason to let it go.

As soon as Ning Yu tightened his spear, he was about to make a move, and suddenly, the alarm bell sounded in his heart, and goosebumps appeared on his right shoulder.

"What's going on?"

Ning Yu's perception of danger has always been different from ordinary people, and his body reacts like this, which shows that Mo Yanbai's seemingly soft sword is a mortal threat to him.

I don't know why, just in case, Ning Yu chose to dodge sideways and give up the attack.

One blow missed, and Mo Yanbai once again slashed out several swords, still soft and powerless.

But Ning Yu, who was attacked, looked very solemn and kept dodging.

Because every sword Mo Yanbai stabbed, no matter where it was stabbed, that place on his body was a goosebump.

"Once this hits, that place is going to definitely break down...... What the hell is going on with Nima?"

Ning Yu, who was dodging, was a little crazy, tossing and turning, and even needed to roll with a disgraceful donkey to dodge.

This scene made everyone in the venue look strange, including Lin Cheng, who looked confused.

Mo Yanbai's sword is weak and undisciplined, not to mention sword skills, not even sword moves.

However, such a sword made Ning Yu full of dignified and could only dodge, and did not even dare to attack.

If it weren't for the undissipated war intent of the two of them, most of the people present would have the absurd idea of whether these two people were playing a fake match.

Such an absurd and bizarre scene continued for a while, until Ning Yu was unable to completely dodge Mo Yanbai's attack because of the terrain.

Seeing that Ning Yu, who couldn't dodge, raised his gun in desperation, wanting to block this sword.

The spears and swords intersected, but there was no sound at all, Ning Yu only felt that his hands were loose, and then the spear in his hand turned into countless fragments and scattered all over the ground.

Looking at the fragments of spears on the ground with regular shapes, smooth surfaces, and a faint silver glow in the sun, Ning Yu immediately looked confused.

“WTF？”