"Duh!"

Xu Ping struck with all his strength, and the flying sword hit Fan Xiaojian's chest, and a muffled sound came out.

With his eighth-layer cultivation in the Qi Condensation Period, it was even more of a sneak attack, which was enough to kill any Qi Condensation Stage cultivator.

Even low-level monks in the foundation building period were very likely to die under this blow.

"Hmph! Relying on pretending, according to the illusory luck, you also want to be the first to compete? Fan Xiaojian, I'm afraid you're a fool's dream. ”

"A waste like you who is in the sixth layer of the condensation period to participate in the competition is an insult to the comparative test. ”

Seeing Fan Xiaojian being hit by the sword, Xu Ping immediately sneered.

At the same time, all the disciples around the entire martial arts platform quieted down, and when they looked at Xu Ping one by one, their eyes showed disdain, even disgust.

Even the female disciples who pursued Xu Ping before frowned one by one at this moment.

To be honest, from beginning to end, even if many of them were jealous of Fan Xiaojian's luck, there were even many people who felt that Fan Xiaojian was pretending.

However, they did not feel disgusted with Fan Xiaojian.

Moreover, when Fan Xiaojian came to the stage to speak, almost everyone could already see that he wanted to admit defeat and give up this first place to Xu Ping.

Fan Xiaojian's words of wanting to admit defeat were obvious, and it was impossible for Xu Ping not to hear them.

But......

Under such circumstances, Xu Ping actually had to make a move, and it was in a sneak attack, and even shot mercilessly, as soon as it came up, it was a killing move, trying to kill Fan Xiaojian.

This kind of behavior is despicable!!

"Little sword!"

"Sword Master!!"

Soon, after a short silence, Elder Peng and Elder Liu exclaimed in surprise, and many disciples in the audience were also shocked to speak.

Only Liu Jiannan's expression was startled at first, and then he was quickly relieved.

He had already seen that Fang Cai Fan Xiaojian used his divine sense to control the wooden sword to slash Xu Ping's Immortal Sword, and his movements were smooth, and even he was at ease, although his cultivation was only at the sixth level of the Qi Condensation Period, his combat power was already comparable to that of an eighth-layer, or even a ninth-layer monk.

In this way, although Xu Ping's sword is fierce, it is still not enough to kill Fan Xiaojian.

Really......

Just when Elder Peng and Elder Liu were anxious and wanted to rush to Fan Xiaojian's side, Fan Xiaojian suddenly raised his hand and signaled that he was fine.

At the same time, in his mind, the sound of system prompts was non-stop.

"Ding! The trigger of the second-grade anti-stab nail failed. ”

"Ding! The trigger of the second-grade anti-stab nail failed. ”

“......”

In just an instant, there were six or seven second-grade anti-stab armor that failed to trigger, which showed that Xu Ping's blow was of a very high level.

However, Fan Xiaojian was not worried.

After all, he still has more than a hundred second-grade anti-stab armors on his body, and he has the luck bonus of the Qiankun Qingguang Ring, no matter how unlucky he is, he can trigger one.

In the continuous sound of the system's prompts, the smile on Fan Xiaojian's face slowly solidified, and he raised his head slightly and looked at Xu Ping opposite.

"Fan is a self-contained gentleman, and he didn't want to rely on a bye to win the first place in this competition. ”

As he spoke, Fan Xiaojian's expression gradually became cold.

This time, he was really, really, really angry.

Because, for a person who is afraid of death, Xu Ping's sword brought Fan Xiaojian a crisis, frightened Fan Xiaojian, and even made Fan Xiaojian experience the horror of death in his previous life again.

This feeling made Fan Xiaojian angry.

Extremely angry.

"You can say that Fan is pretending, you can look down on Fan, but ...... A villain like you doesn't deserve to win Fan Mou!!"

When the words came out, Fan Xiaojian's expression was serious, a sense of standing tall and tall, a sense of iron-bloodedness, which instantly filled Fan Xiaojian's whole body, and combined with his cold and ruthless face at the moment, it directly made Xu Ping on the other side stunned, and he felt terrified for no reason.

It was as if what he was facing at this moment was no longer the pretending Fan Xiaojian before, but a ......

Beasts of the Wild!!

But soon, Xu Ping suppressed the panic in his heart.

He is confident that Fan Xiaojian is hit by his own sword, even if he does not die, he is still a waste.

But......

In the next moment, something happened to him that shocked him incomparably, even to the point of horror.

At this moment, as Fan Xiaojian's words fell, I saw that the fairy sword on Fan Xiaojian's chest in the middle of Xu Ping suddenly exploded with a 'bang', and it was directly broken into several pieces.

At the same time, Fan Xiaojian snorted coldly, raised his right hand slightly, and flicked his sleeve at will.

At this moment, his left hand was still behind his back, and he looked at Xu Ping with cold eyes, but as his right hand was raised and waved at will, there seemed to be an indescribable momentum, which instantly appeared on Fan Xiaojian's body.

And then......

The air between him and Xu Ping rippled, as if an invisible force broke through the air and forced.

"Oops!"

Seeing this, Xu Ping's eyes shrank suddenly, the hairs on his body stood up, and in the movement of his consciousness, there were many protective lights on his body.

But......

These protective lights could not stop the invisible force at all, and it collapsed in an instant.

In the next second, a large amount of blood spurted out of Xu Ping's mouth, and his body was even more vigorously pushed, and he stepped back more than a dozen steps, and fell directly off the stage, and when the blood in his mouth spurted out again, his expression showed disbelief.

"This ...... This...... What kind of spell is this?"

He opened his mouth in great surprise, he really couldn't imagine why Fan Xiaojian, who was only at the sixth layer of the Qi Condensation Period, attacked so strongly?

Moreover, the power that crashed into his body and seriously injured himself in an instant was extremely powerful and extremely sharp, like the sword intent that he had just poured into the fairy sword.

This......

How the fuck does this feel like you're slapping yourself in the face?

Not only Xu Ping, but at this moment, everyone, including Liu Jiannan, also changed their complexions, and then breathed rapidly, revealing unbelievable expressions one by one.

Especially Jiao Jin and other outer disciples who participated in the competition, they were even more shocked at this moment.

"This ...... It can't be!"

"With only one hand, only one move, no, did not make a move at all, and defeated Xu Ping, who had returned to his peak state?!"

"Oh my God, this ...... Even if this Fan Xiaojian didn't rely on luck to get a bye, he could easily defeat all of our outer disciples who participated in the competition. ”

He ...... He's only in the sixth layer of the condensation stage. ”

Jiao Jin and the others, their hearts were already roaring, and the previous ridicule became a hot sting on their faces at this moment.

In addition to these shocked voices, the extremely sharp voice in the crowd also brought shock, but the mouth was still very hard.

"Hmph, I knew that this Fan Xiaojian was pretended. He must be a sleepless cultivator every day, and he is really good at pretending. ”

"You believe me! If he hadn't pretended, I'd have twisted my head off and kicked you with a ball. ”