"Boy, I was injured by me, and you can still stand here and compete with me, I really admire you, but I still advise you to ......"

"That's a lot of nonsense!"

Sun Xiaofan, who had his head down, spun the long sword in his hand violently backwards, and then leaned forward to form a giant sword in an instant!

The giant sword was soaring into the sky, mixed with the momentum of thunder, and in an instant, it reached the seven-foot boy on the opposite side!

It's the sword flying immortal that Yiluo used just now!

The same move, in Sun Xiaofan's hands, had a completely different effect!

The seven-foot boy was shocked, and the big knife in his hand swung extremely quickly, and the big knife flashed a violent yellow light, and then he swung back with the big knife in his hand, and then suddenly swung towards the giant sword one step away in front of him!

Suddenly, there was a loud sound of "boom!", and the violent light made the two of them a little blind in an instant!

"Thorny ......"

The seven-foot boy was instantly hit by this sword and staggered back, leaving a long series of deep knife marks on the ground!

Looking at Sun Xiaofan on the opposite side, after a blow, his body retreated quickly into the air, and the wound on his back left a string of blood stains under the huge pressure!

Immediately afterwards, Sun Xiaofan in mid-air made a move that stunned everyone!

He didn't know what method he used, he suddenly stopped his retreating figure, his body spun violently in mid-air, and the black long sword shone with a fierce white light again, and then, another sword flying immortal, mixed with invincible momentum, rushed towards the seven-foot boy in the distance!

"One Sword Flying Immortal Second Style! Crazy man! Good apprentice you taught!"

Under the stage, Jiuhuafeng Xuanhuazi's beard trembled, his eyes were like copper bells, staring at Sun Xiaofan on the stage!

"Haha......" Yandangfeng Xuanfengzi twisted his beard fiercely with his right hand, looked at the apprentice on the stage excitedly, and then glanced at Xuanhuazi next to him.

"Lao Hua, you are jealous! I can understand it!"

"You!" Xuan Huazi choked Xuan Fengzi's words instantly, turned his head and gave him a roll of his eyes, and stopped talking.

The seven-foot boy on the stage gasped as he looked at the oncoming sword momentum, "This guy, is he going to fight hard!"

Before he had time to think about it, the long knife in his hand poked into the ground, and his body flew into the air, followed by a roll, and the big knife rushed towards the oncoming giant sword!

"Bell ......"

The sound of sword clashing was deafening, followed by a piercing hum of "slap ......".

Looking at the two people fighting fiercely in mid-air, Shaking Light Qianxue Dai's eyebrows frowned even tighter.

This snow-capped mountain is really not simple!

I always thought that Kunlun's Zhu Luohua was already the top teenager of the seven major forces in the world, but now it seems that he still underestimated the martial arts in the world!

At the same time, Xuan Lingzi at the end of the opposite side looked at the two people in the air and was also full of thoughts.

This Sun Xiaofan really gave himself a surprise!

Speaking of which, this young man's qualifications are not outstanding, and he vaguely remembers that he came to Daxue Mountain at that time, and his qualifications seemed to be sixth-level root bones, but later he was cultivated as a seed by the Feng junior brother of Yandang Peak, and he always thought that this Feng junior brother might be stubborn again, so he found such an inner room disciple.

Later, I asked Senior Brother Feng in private, but I was prevaricated by Senior Brother Feng in three or two sentences.

Unexpectedly, now, it turned out to be my own eyes!

Thinking of this, Xuan Lingzi's eyes turned to Jian Li behind him and his daughter sitting next to him breathing.

Jian Li, who was secretly cheering for Sun Xiaofan on the stage, felt that Xuan Lingzi's gaze was a little inexplicable.

"Master, what's wrong?" Jian Li thought strangely.

"You stole the hearts of other people's daughters, and asked them what was wrong. Yuebai's soft voice came from his head.

Hearing this, Jian Li's face was full of black lines, and he subconsciously looked at Yi Luo, who was sitting cross-legged, and then raised his head again to look at Sun Xiaofan and the others on the martial arts stage.

At this time, the fierce battle between Sun Xiaofan and the seven-foot boy on the stage had entered a white-hot one, the seven-foot boy's eyes were wide open, his teeth were clenched, and his hands holding the big knife trembled slightly.

Sun Xiaofan's eyes narrowed slightly, his thick eyebrows were almost condensed, his lips were pursed, there was a trace of blood at the corners of his mouth, and he stared at the seven-foot boy opposite him fiercely.

As the yellow and white light at the intersection of the two swords continued to weaken, after a few breaths, there was a "bang" sound, and the bodies of the two suddenly separated.

The seven-foot boy suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, his body rolled in the air in an instant, and then fell to the ground, struggling a few times, but only half of his body was slightly raised, he stretched out his trembling right hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looking at the black-clothed young man opposite.

Zhang Xiaofan's body also shook a few times in the air like duckweed, accompanied by a little blood on his back, and fell towards the ground.

At the moment when he was about to land, his body swirled violently, and then the tip of his sword hit the ground.

There was a crisp sound of "ding".

The huge impact force made the black long sword blade bend like a bow, and then Sun Xiaofan's body knelt on one knee with the power of the long sword!

"Tick, tick, tick......"

The red blood at the corner of his mouth slowly dripped to the ground with his huge gasp!

The seven-foot boy on the opposite side looked at Sun Xiaofan with horror in his heart, he was so seriously injured, he hadn't even fallen yet!

Even if it is Zhu Luohua of Kunlun Mountain, after fighting with himself, he will lose both!

At this time, he looked at the black-clothed young man opposite, shocked and wondered in his heart, what kind of force has been supporting him!

The shock in his heart had not yet dissipated, and then the seven-foot boy looked at the black-clothed young man opposite, and his pupils suddenly dilated.

This young man in black actually held on to his long sword and slowly stood up!

Although he moved slowly, his whole body was constantly trembling, and the corners of his mouth were still flowing blood, but it seemed that there was a strong will in the underworld, which supported his weak body at this time!

The seven-foot boy struggled and moved backwards, looking at the black-clothed boy who slowly stood up with horror on his face.

At this time, he was timid!

Looking at the black-clothed figure with his head bowed and dragging a long sword, getting closer and closer, his heart rose to his throat.

"I throw in the towel!"

The seven-foot boy looked bitter and looked at the black-clothed young man in front of him with a difficult expression.

And with his words, in his heart, unconsciously, a black-clothed figure appeared, and this black-clothed figure became an insurmountable mountain in his life!

Sun Xiaofan, who was on the other side, heard the words of the seven-foot young man, and his body shook violently, and after half a ring, he slowly turned his head, trembling but full of firm steps and walked into the distance.

"Wait a minute!"

The seven-foot boy suddenly spoke.

Sun Xiaofan's body was stunned.

"In Xia Wen Ziran, what's your name!"

Sun Xiaofan, who was facing away from him, was silent for a while when he heard this, and then slowly spoke.

"The loser! is not worthy of fame!"