Without making a move immediately, Yuan said lightly: "As my opponent, you should feel sad. m.”

"Really?" Wang Yi smiled: "Indeed, if there is no need, no one wants to see blood as soon as they come up." ”

"You're confident. ”

As he spoke, Yuan took the lead in revealing his weapon, two scimitars.

Looking at Yuan's own weapon, Wang Yixiao twisted his neck, and also took out his blood blade, while saying: "Your weapon looks very good, it has a kind of arrogant taste, I like it, why don't you give it to me." ”

"Do you want it?" said Yuan provocatively.

"Then I'll be disrespectful. ”

After speaking, Wang Yixiao's figure suddenly disappeared in place, and appeared again, already in front of Yuan Zi, with the sound of the wind, and the blood blade slashed down obliquely.

"It's fast. ”

In the face of this kind of attack, Yuan Zi really did not have arrogance and did not resist, his scimitar was also a spiritual weapon, although he did not open the spirit, but the tenacity was not inferior at all.

"Crackle, crackle, crackle!"

A series of crisp sounds rang out one after another, mixed with sparks.

"I didn't expect this Yuan to have some real skills. ”

After several rounds of fighting, Wang Yixiao had to admit that this guy was a genius.

It's just that this genius is relative!

"Looks like I'm going to have to use fifty percent of my strength. ”

The hand holding the blood blade tightened for three points again, and suddenly, the power of each sword of Wang Yixiao became much greater, and every collision of the swords made him take a step forward.

"Damn!" Yuan Zizi secretly scolded in his heart: "This guy is so powerful, no wonder my uncompetitive cousin will be planted in his hands!"

Thinking in his heart, but as a disciple of a big family, Yuan Zi still maintained his due sanity, and in the face of Wang Yixiao's powerful attack, he chose to retreat.

Against powerful people, agility is always the constant melody.

At the moment when Yuan chose by himself, the trajectory of his body suddenly became illusory, elusive, but ultimately unpredictable.

Even, once, when the tip of Wang Yixiao's sword hit his heart, he didn't take away any blood!

"What's going on?" this scene was successfully captured by everyone in the audience, and it instantly attracted everyone's attention.

"Hey, this, why was that Yuan Zi obviously beaten but not hurt at all?"

"This ...... Should...... Should ......"

"Do you understand?"

"Don't worry, don't worry, I think I've seen it. ”

"I've seen you big, he's a girl. ”

......

In the ring, when Wang Yixiao's sword slashed through Yuan Zizi's figure several times but no blood appeared, he finally stopped his useless attack.

As soon as Wang Yi stopped, Yuan himself also slowly stopped, his face full of pride: "It seems that you can't do it!"

Suddenly, Wang Yixiao, who had just stopped, slashed with a sword at the moment when Yuan said these words on his own.

"Despicable!"

He really didn't expect the opponent to take advantage of this opportunity to sneak attack, Yuan didn't dare to slack off, he already felt the killing opportunity hit him in the face.

The two scimitars staggered with each other, narrowly and dangerously resisting Wang Yixiao's swift stab, and then, that strange step appeared again, making his figure psychedelic again.

"It's so dangerous!" An imperceptible cold sweat broke out on Yuan's forehead: "

If I had been a little slower to resist at the time, the game would have been in suspense. ”

Thinking of this, a touch of grandeur appeared on his face irrepressibly: "Wang Yixiao, Wang Yixiao! You are really an unscrupulous killer, and you almost succeeded in it, but it's a pity that I have used the virtual and real footwork again, I want to see how long you can fight!"

"Hiss~virtual and real footwork?virtual and real footwork?!"

Hearing this, Wang Yixiao had not yet spoken, but the people below had already discussed it.

"Uh...... This virtual and real footwork...... What is it, why is it so powerful?"

"Of course it's amazing, this is a six-rank martial art! Although it's only the lowest level, but the power, where can you imagine?"

"Really? Six-Rank Martial Arts?"

"Nonsense, what am I lying to you for?" The speaker gestured: "Look at this Yuan Zi, his body has even begun to appear empty, which means that he has practiced this martial art to a small level, and a lot of damage can be avoided!"

"Xiaocheng, so powerful?"

"That's right, if you only build the foundation at the peak, you can practice the intermediate martial arts to a small level, and you are definitely a genius ...... the sky."

"yes......"

......

The crowd below was talking loudly, and it soon reached Yuan Zi's ears, hearing these words, a trace of undetectable pride flashed on his face, but the only thing that made him unhappy was that the guy opposite didn't seem to care at all!

In fact, Wang Yixiao was not listening at all, although these sounds skipped his ears, but he didn't listen to them at all, it was simply the most standardized left ear in and out of the right ear, because he always believed that in battle, wholeheartedness is the best.

What's more, what those people are talking about is, in his opinion, really meaningless.

Six-grade martial arts?

I'm sorry, if Wang Baquan is put out, I'm afraid it's a three-grade martial art, right?

After standing again for a long time, Wang Yixiao finally stopped again.

Of course, if he stopped, it didn't mean that Yuan would stop on his own, since he had already suffered a loss once, no matter how stupid he was, he wouldn't make a second mistake.

"Oh, can't you?"

"Heh, you can try. Wang Yi said casually.

In fact, Yuan Zizi originally wanted to take the opportunity to attack, but this kind of casualness suddenly made him dare not try.

Silent, Yuan slowed down his pace slightly, the consumption just now, he believed, Wang Yixiao was far more than him, so he just needed to maintain this advantage next, and there was no need to be too anxious.

After another moment, when Yuan Zi began to wonder if this guy had deliberately tricked him to recover himself, Wang smiled and spoke.

With admiration on his face: "Your martial arts skills are really good." ”

"Oh, it's a prize. Yuan replied to himself.

"I don't need to talk about the award so early, I just said this martial art, I didn't say that you practiced well. ”

"You!"

Yuan decided for himself that he would never take Wang Yi's words at will again, it was too annoying!

"What, don't you believe it?" Wang Yixiao looked up in disbelief.

"Cut!"

"Looks like you don't believe me anymore. For this kind of ridicule, Wang Yixiao didn't care at all, and said to himself: "Actually, there was a time before, I was the same as you, and I also used martial arts in this way, until I realized that I was missing something. ”

"Pretending to be a ghost!" Yuan said disdainfully, but in his heart, he had a bad feeling, because his father had also told him,

There was something missing in this martial art of his, and that was the reason why he couldn't make it happen.

"This thing is change!"

In an instant, Wang Yixiao's shadow step came out, wrapped around his body, and appeared in another place, and the bloody blade stabbed out, as if it was facing the air.

Most of the people didn't know, but then they understood, and Yuan Zi's figure suddenly appeared, with a burst of blood.

"No...... No way!"

Suddenly, he was injured, although it was not a serious injury, but it made Yuan feel bad.

Wang Yixiao ignored Yuan Zizi's abruptly changing face, but continued to stab his own sword in a place in front of him, which was just on Yuan Zizi's thigh!

Immediately after, the blood blade suddenly slashed upward, cutting a mark directly on his calf.

"Ah!!h

The serious injury immediately made Yuan realize his situation clearly, and immediately threw out a gray talisman, which quickly burned in the air, turning into a gray wall, temporarily hindering Wang Yixiao's progress.

"It's the Gray Shield Talisman! The Yuan family is really rich. ”

As soon as this talisman appeared, the people below were immediately filled with deep envy, although it had long been stipulated that it was not possible to use too powerful talismans, but this kind of low-level auxiliary talisman was still very useful at some times.

Of course, since it was a low-level talisman, to be precise, it was a first-level talisman, and it couldn't stop Wang Yixiao's pace at all, and the blood blade only bombarded it three times, and the gray wall cracked layer by layer.

"Die!"

It's just that what surprised Wang Yixiao a little bit was that Yuan chose to attack at this time!

"That's ...... Slashing Knife Technique?...... He's even learned this!"

As soon as this attack came out, the people below exclaimed again.

It's just that before I had time to exclaim, I was shocked by the next scene.

Yuan Zi's move was very good, even as an opponent, Wang Yixiao praised at this moment: "This timing is very good!"

But at this moment, Wang Yixiao also had an idea to warm up, it's time to end!

"Burst Punch!"

A punch slammed into the blood blade, relying on this powerful force, the blood blade was instantly accelerated to the extreme, and immediately passed through Yuan's right hand holding the scimitar!

Followed by

"Ahh!!hh

The taste of losing his arm in an instant Wang Yixiao really didn't think about it, but that shouldn't be good.

Yuan Zi's slashing knife technique was strangled to death in the womb before it could be sent, and then it was Wang Yixiao's harvesting time!

A snow-white dagger suddenly appeared in his hand, and soon, it disappeared in his hand again, and there was another scream!

"Ah!!h

Yuan's left hand, gone!

Blood, constantly left out.

Weak, arms falling, with sloppy eyes.

Kneeling, and then lying on the ground again, this kind of pain is really not what he endured!

Wang Yixiao came to him unhurriedly, looking down at the opponent who had been smug a moment ago.

"You know what? I really didn't take you to heart. ”

"I ...... I ......" Yuan lay on his own, but moved his mouth: "I...... I think"

"Poof!"

Retract the dagger.

"I'm sorry, but I'm not going to keep an opponent for myself. ”