Zhuang Yi sank his heart, withdrew his fan, and put on a pair of calm and restrained Xuanming fists.

In the hands of the Inhuman, the Tianji Pavilion has cracked some of the things of the Inhuman, so the weapons at a certain level have already carried special effects, such as this pair of famous Xuanming fist gloves, which have yin poison on them, as long as they are stained, the internal force is disordered, and most of them are basically wasted.

"Your Excellency, be careful, I have something on this boxing glove, offended!"

Zhuang Yi gestured to the fist gloves in his hand, and played the starting style of the flying dragon palm, moving slightly under his feet, looking like he was flying and shining!

Be serious.

Lin Fan's horizontal knife blocked Zhuang Yi's punch on the three inches of the wooden knife, and the other party seemed to know the lines, if it weren't for Lin Fan's deep internal strength and resisting this blow, I was afraid that the opponent would knock off the weapon with one blow.

Shaking off this punch, Lin Fan turned sideways to dodge the elbow that came next, and stepped on Zusanli with his left foot.

Zhuang Yi was forced to dodge, the ferocity in his hand was unabated, and the flaws revealed by the move to dodge made Lin Fan have no chance to take advantage of.

This opponent is a bit interesting, Lin Fan is more and more sure, this is the person who was deliberately selected to use him as a whetstone, but as for whether it is a whetstone or something else, it depends on his level.

Thinking of this, Lin Fan simply let go of the fight, he knew that his shot was a bit heavy, and he removed the perception of extremely strong attack power, and also removed the perception of dodge and body technique, leaving only the perception of restoring vitality and increasing defense.

Since it is a whetstone, relying on the convenience of perception, how can you find your own problems?

In the center of the formation, Ling'er seemed to glance over here, and continued to look for good-looking newcomers: "It is worthy of being the person chosen by the master, and he realized it in such a short time, well, it is still worse than the master!"

Zhuang Yi found that the other party's momentum had also changed, and the overall situation had become very weak, but it was more condensed.

This time, Lin Fan made the first move.

Attacking with all his might, Lin Fan used the internal force of the Heavenly Feather Wonder Sutra and the Thunder Sword Technique, which was originally one of the eight major sects, and finally showed its power in Lin Fan's hands at this moment.

Zhuang Yi lost the first move, blocked left and right, and took over Lin Fan's attack, but Lin Fan's internal strength level was obviously not low, and the block had done his best, so he could not launch an effective counterattack.

The two sides fought more than 300 moves, and finally lost with Zhuang Yi's physical exhaustion.

At this moment, there is not much time left until an hour.

"I don't know what your Excellency is called. ”

Although Zhuang Yi was annoyed by his defeat, this opponent was indeed unusual, if it was a life-and-death battle between the two, he would have already been defeated.

Zhuang Yi obviously felt that there were dozens of times when the other party could end the battle, but he chose to avoid his vital point and let him catch his breath before he lasted so long.

Moreover, after such a long period of high-intensity battle, the energy of the slaprite energy escaped from his feet entered his body along the Yongquan Acupoint, which made his internal force condense a lot.

"Lin Fan. ”

Lin Fan sat on the ground, his limbs trembling a little.

The reason why he had been fighting with the other party for so long was that he was more proficient in using the Thunder Sword Technique, and the other was that he also found that as the battle increased, the slaplite energy under his feet would enter his body, making the internal force more condensed.

This battle had raised his Thunder Sword Skill level by a few steps, and now it was about eight or nine levels.

During the hour-long battle, the slimestone energy plates suspended in the arena were distributed in a ladder.

Some of the slabs are only a meter or two above the ground, while others are already high into the clouds.

"In the second game of the competition, only opponents who are higher than themselves are allowed to be challenged, and the time limit is one week, and the top 5,000 will enter the next stage after a week!

By the way, those who have obtained the Heaven and Earth Carrier Gong in the first stage can give priority to the opponents who are wrapped in a black aperture, and these people are the aliens who can give you the advancement of the exercises. ”

It seems that the rules have changed again.

Lin Fan didn't have time to think about the rules, and a masked man appeared in front of him.

"Lord Bai Xiaosheng said that most of the battles you used in the last battle were thunder knife techniques, and the advanced sword method of the thunder knife method and the broken saber method basically put on a few postures, and it didn't work much, so let me help you:

Within three hours, you will have to go up to at least seven or eight levels of your saber breaking technique. ”

As he spoke, the masked man took out a wooden knife, posed in a starting pose to break the saber method, and attacked Lin Fan's side.

Lin Fan had just rested, his body was very weak after the high-intensity battle, and he parried in a hurry, and was directly knocked away by the masked man and hit the transparent protective cover.

"Your Excellency once said that if you can't even catch a single trick from me, then I will tell you these words.

To sit in this position, you don't have any free time of your own, and every day you are either wrestling with the assassination or preparing for the assassination. There isn't much time left for you to become stronger, provided you survive this hellish trial.

I'm done talking, sir, please. ”

The masked man looked at Lin Fan, and the side of the wooden knife slashed at Lin Fan's chest without half a hand. Lin Fan rolled over on the spot and slashed at the masked man's ankle with his backhand......

Boom!

The masked man seemed to have expected it in advance, and stepped heavily on Lin Fan's stomach, and the severe pain seemed to twist Lin Fan's internal organs together, stirring it vigorously.

"Huh~" The masked man did not have weak feet, stepped on Lin Fan's stomach hard, twisted his heel on Lin Fan's stomach like a cigarette butt, and the wooden knife slapped Lin Fan's body fiercely, drawing blood marks.

"Ah~~!"

Lin Fan let out a roar of rage unwillingly, endured the severe pain in his body, let go of his weapon, and smashed his fist into the masked man's ankle, who was experienced and lifted up, and then stepped on it more heavily, but was resisted by Lin Fan's arm in front of him.

Lin Fan stared at the whipping and heavy pressure, struggling to get up little by little, and slowly began to regain the lost initiative.

"To be honest, I haven't beaten an adult with a higher rank than me so well for so many years, if it weren't for Lord Bai Xiaosheng's order, you would have died. ”

The masked man stepped back very generously, and by the way, he flipped up the wooden knife at his feet and kicked at Lin Fan.

Lin Fan grabbed the handle of the knife accurately, endured the pain and took a few deep breaths, he had a strong recovery ability of feeling, as long as he was not killed instantly, he could recover, but this pain needed to be borne by himself.

What more could you bear than to live!

Lin Fan endured the trembling of his body caused by the severe pain, slowly unfolded his somewhat spasmodic body, waved the wooden knife, and made a starting gesture that broke the saber method.