Everyone looked at the scene in front of them with incredible eyes, and the "offensive and defensive battle" between Lu Xuan and Lei Chan.

Lu Xuan, who jumped up, forced Lei Chan back with a "pen", and the moment he landed, he swung a stroke again.

The tip of the pen draws a graceful arc with the remnants of ink.

Lei Chan faced Lu Xuan's "sweeping thousands of armies"-like blockade, but he still didn't catch his front, and after dodging sideways, he took three steps back to the left.

Those who know a little bit about Lei Chan know that "dodge warfare" has never been his style, and his fighting style has always been "wide open and closed" and "stormy and continuous to the point that people can't breathe".

No one thought that Lu Xuan's two understrokes would force the martial god Lei Chan to keep retreating.

From the beginning of the battle, almost even Qiao Qiao's heart was inclined to Lei Chan to achieve an overwhelming victory, and now, everyone began to marvel at Lu Xuan.

Lu Xuan did not have the optimism of everyone at all, although he had absolute confidence in his skills, he did not know what kind of changes had taken place in Lei Chan's martial arts in the past two hundred years.

Lu Xuan started the game, and these two strokes that "looked easy", regardless of route, angle, and strength, were all performed in an instant, after countless calculations in his mind.

Because the way Lu Xuan wants to take is to counterattack as much as possible - in the case of making the opponent completely unable to counterattack, he controls the rhythm of the battle step by step in his own hands, and finally completely controls the battle situation.

Lu Xuan also knew that Lei Chan's retreat was by no means a "dodge" of "no way out", but a way to start the battle.

For any martial artist who is accustomed to using strength to fight, suddenly falling into a battle situation where he cannot rely on strength will not be able to adapt in a short period of time, even for the martial god Lei Chan.

When Lu Xuan pulled out the third "pen" from the bottom up, Lei Chan still stepped back, but this time his body was retreating, and the "weapon" pen in his hand stopped "in place" and pointed directly at Lu Xuan.

Seeing this change, Lu Xuan coldly shook his wrist, and the "pen" in his hand rotated out of thin air to pull a "gun flower" similar to the ancient Chinese martial arts marksmanship, and violently rolled towards Lei Chan's "pen" edge.

Lei Chan's eyes flashed. Press down on your wrist and drop your gesture.

"Brush"

The ink exploded in the air, and two large brushstrokes staggered out of thin air under the manipulation of the two.

The large pen in Lei Chan's hand was twisted by Lu Xuan with an "enhanced version" of Chinese ancient martial arts, but he couldn't grasp it and came out of his hand.

"How is that possible?"

"One move was surrendered!"

"Such a terrifying martial art, if it weren't for the limiting power, the martial god wouldn't be so passive. ”

The stunned crowd didn't expect it. In the first head-to-head confrontation, the winner was decided.

"Well done. Jojo couldn't help but shout.

Lu Xuan, who had the upper hand in the eyes of everyone, did not strike while the iron was hot and pursued while he was victorious, but frowned lightly and jumped backwards violently.

Before everyone could react, a large pen with ink had already swept over the place where Lu Xuan was standing just now, where his face was.

It turned out that the moment when Lei Chan's "pen" was taken off from his right hand. It was held by Lei Chan's left-hand lightning that was ready to be on the side, and then swept towards Lu Xuanmian's door.

Lei Chan's move is also the basic stick method in ancient Chinese martial arts - the hand-changing stick.

"Brush Brush ......"

In a blink of an eye. Lei Chan had already swung more than 20 strokes, and he finally regained the opportunity by changing hands with a stick. Unleashed his own wide open and closed play, as fast as lightning, and the storm continued so that people couldn't breathe.

Between the two of you, you advance and I retreat, and the ink beads in the sky scatter.

"It's worthy of a martial god. Fight back in unexpected ways. ”

"Finally got to see Mr. Reas's pressing style. ”

"It looks like war

It's just getting started. ”

At this point in the war, Lu Xuan really felt the horror of being respected by the world as the "Martial God" Lei Chan.

In the case that the power limit cannot exceed "10kg" at a time, Lei Chan attacks the frequency with terror. To make up for the lack of strength, this kind of attack in one second reached dozens of times, and even exceeded the astonishing frequency of hundreds at its peak, simply put, he could cast more than 100 times of power in an instant.

This kind of destructive power is very terrifying, that is, it will not cause an "attack pressure tester", and it greatly increases the power, if it hits a person, this dense attack can definitely beat people to the flesh and blood.

The "fragile" pen in Lu Xuan's hand was obviously unable to withstand such a dense attack and avoid a head-to-head confrontation? Unfortunately, Lei Chan's attack surface was too wide, and the overwhelming shadow of the pen covered Lu Xuan, who had retreated to the edge of the gossip map.

Everyone in the Huo family looked at Lu Xuan with a bit of regret in their eyes, it was indeed rare to be able to fight with Lei Chan to this level of master, and it was even rarer for a young master.

Lei Chan wanted to use the power of "10kg" to kill people.

Qiao Qiao felt that her heart had hung in her throat, she desperately restrained the idea of calling "abstention" for Lu Xuan, although she hoped that Lu Xuan could survive, but she knew very well that Lu Xuan would never accept "abstaining" to survive.

Lu Xuan, who was standing on the edge of the eight seals, looked coldly at the "pen shadow" that was like an "infinite meteor", he seemed to have no way back, the front was the death pen shadow, and the back was an automatic abstention.

The big pen in Lu Xuan's hand suddenly thrust into the ground, and the whole person took the big pen as the fulcrum and rose out of thin air.

His body flew upwards with the support of this pen.

As soon as Lei Chan's pen turned, the shadow of the brush in the sky spread from top to top.

Lu Xuan, who was flying in mid-air, seemed to have a back before leaving the ground, and at this moment he no longer dodged, and he was in the air and "brushed" and danced towards Lei Chan with a few strokes.

Lu Xuan's chain of brushstrokes and the shadows of the brushstrokes in Lei Chan's hand are intertwined.

The whole world seemed to suddenly stand still in this second, Lu Xuan who was in the air, Lei Chan who was dancing with his arms fluttering, and Qiao Qiao, who was a spectator of the Lei family, and Qiao Qiao, who was clenched with his fists.

"Bang!"

A second later, the large pen in Lu Xuan's hand had been crushed to pieces.

"Lu, let's abstain!" Qiao Qiao shouted at Lu Xuan, who had lost his "weapon".

Lu Xuan coldly fell out of the gossip map, and Lei Chan's crazy attack also stopped.

"Lost, no one can perform miracles and defeat the Martial God, no matter what way it takes. Kara muttered.

"It's a pity. Unas sighed.

"It's over. Huo Yihua nodded thoughtfully, "But the one who lost was Mr. Reas." ”

"Master, it's obvious that Lu Xuan is out of the gossip map. Kara looked at Huo Yihua suspiciously.

"Lu Xuan did fall outside the gossip map, but before he landed, he had already won. Huo Yihua said word by word.

"Yes, Kara, look at Mr. Rayzen's face......" Unas shouted violently.

Kara followed Unas's gaze, only to notice that Lei Chan, who was pale, had two cursive characters on his forehead, "waste".

It turned out that at the moment when the two of them fought with all their strength just now, Lu Xuan successfully left words on Lei Chan's face with a subtle technique, although the pen was subsequently destroyed, but it was indeed a victory.

"Waste. Lu Xuan said the word coldly to Lei Chan.

Lei Chan, who had no color, suddenly shook his body, and under the anger of his heart, he spit out a mouthful of blood with a "wow".