The disciples under the ring, when they saw that the two people on the stage had just started, they collided fiercely in hand-to-hand combat, and there was a commotion.

Someone exclaimed: "It's actually two body cultivators! Hehe, it's hilarious." ”

Someone else judged: "It's like this red-haired one is a little stronger." ”

Of course, there are also people who disagree: "This Xuanxiang is good at opening and closing, and Shen Yun on the opposite side is good at short-handed docking, especially I don't know who will kill the deer." ”

The sun is spreading, and the swords and swords on the stage are dazzling.

Shen Yun kept rushing towards Xuanxiang, moving slightly, looking for an opportunity to enter through the gap in the opponent's sword technique.

Xuan Xiang responded calmly, sneering in his heart.

After all, Shen Yun's two battles against the crystal ball, he had studied it for a long time, and he thought that his physical cultivation was higher, and he was proficient in swordsmanship, so he didn't worry about the other party finding a flaw at all.

The two went back and forth, fighting fiercely, like a red whirlwind and a blue whirlwind, rolling back and forth.

This looks even more dangerous offstage.

It seems that as long as Xuan Xiang is not careful, he will be completely penetrated through his body, and if Shen Yun does not retreat in time, he will have the worry of cutting off his limbs.

The atmosphere in the audience was warm, and everyone was fascinated and discussed. Some say that Xuanxiang's strength is superior and he will definitely win, while others say that Shen Yun's fighting style is labor-saving and will consume Xuanxiang.

The two killed inseparably, and time passed gradually.

The two sides hit each other, causing the defensive shields on the two to break long ago.

Shen Yun secretly complained, this Xuanxiang relied on the higher realm of physical cultivation, and danced a flame knife impenetrable, occasionally finding a little gap, wanting to take advantage of the void, not wanting the other party's fists and feet to protect the flaws.

If you continue like this, your physical strength will eventually be exhausted in advance.

Moreover, compared with Xuanxiang's flame knife, the needles and thorns are all small magic weapons, and after a little contact, Shen Yun felt that the shadowless needles were slightly damaged.

After a long while, Xuan Xiang's oblique split made a flaw appear on the waist.

Shen Yun kicked the ground violently, borrowed a flick of his strength, and shot the opponent like an arrow.

As it approached, Xuan Xiang threw a punch.

Rumble!

The two collided violently.

Xuanxiang took advantage of the momentum and spun around, and the fierce knife went down the wheel.

Shen Yun struggled with a needle and a stab, all of which were light magic weapons, and he used the Black Tiger Fist, so he had to retreat quickly.

The distance was widened, and blood was leaking from the corners of both of their mouths. Just now, Shen Yun couldn't retreat in time, took a hard punch, and kicked the opponent again.

This round of fierce fighting made the audience applaud thunderously.

Xuan Xiang froze slightly, then took advantage of the momentum and turned the flame knife towards the other party again.

Shen Yun had lost the lead before, and suddenly became passive.

Xuanxiang's knife momentum was like a stormy wave, and the red and brilliant sword flashed rapidly.

Shen Yun's face was gloomy, and he dodged in the ring. At this time, he had already put away the soul thorn, took out the demon rope, and manipulated the demon rope to contain it silently.

Under Xuanxiang's stormy knife momentum, it took a while for Shen Yun to gain a firm foothold.

"Do you want to summon Xue Ling out?" Shen Yun looked at the spirit beast bag on Xuan Xiang's waist, and couldn't make up his mind for a while.

In order for Xue Ling to be able to play, he tried his best, but he made a promise to have a big meal for ten consecutive days.

Of course, if there are still events in these ten days, Xue Ling still has to help.

It's just that Shen Yun's goal is to target the number of inner disciples, so unless there is really no way, he doesn't want others to know that this last hole card is the last.

Shen Yun's face gradually became ugly, and there was no way to take Xuanxiang.

With the previous flying attack of the Shadowless Needle, Xuanxiang Wheel Flame Knife was a split, if it wasn't for Shen Yun to control it to go around, it would have almost been shattered.

At this time, Shen Yun had already taken away the demon rope and returned to the state of holding a needle in one hand and a thorn in the other. It's just that no one noticed that the Soul Soul Secondary Thorn that Shen Yun was holding earlier was quietly replaced by the Soul Soul Main Thorn.

Xuan Xiang fought more and more fiercely, and a furious flame knife swept in.

The slightest heat wave hit his face, Shen Yun's expression was solemn, and he mainly dodged.

After a while, in Xuan Xiang's sword momentum, a flaw was finally revealed again, Shen Yun found an opportunity, violently urged the mana, stabbed the soul master, and flew away.