His speed of interpreting the situation was comparable to that of Mo Dao, which gave Zhao Wu'an a lot of fighting spirit.

The difference in strength is not counted for the time being, at least now from the bright side, he and Mo Dao are evenly matched.

That's enough. As long as you persevere, you can always find a breakthrough faster than Mo Dao.

He didn't believe that in just a few months, Mo Dao would be able to practice a set of mysterious sword techniques without flaws, just as he firmly believed that this set of Luo Shen sword techniques that he had practiced for more than 20 years would not be interpreted by Mo Tao in a short period of time.

However, as time passed, Mo Dao's attacks became more and more violent, and each blow was in a direction that caught him off guard even more, compared to his attack on Mo Dao, which was quite weak.

Zhao Wu'an certainly knew what that meant.

He was waiting for the flaws in Mo Dao's sword technique, and Mo Dao was trying his best to interpret the flaws in Luo Shen's sword technique!

There is no such thing as perfect martial arts. Mo Dao's sword technique has flaws, and Zhao Wu'an's Luo Shen Sword must also have flaws!

Both of them are doing their best to interpret each other, and all Zhao Wuan needs is time!

"Faster, faster......" he urged himself repeatedly, almost utterly.

The reciprocating changes of the six swords were nearing the end, as long as the same formation appeared again, he had reason to believe that Mo Dao would seize that opportunity and slash at his death hole with one sword.

See through him before then!

It's not like I don't have a chance!

Zhao Wu'an knows this better than anyone else. If he can keep up with Mo Dao's reading speed, he will have a chance to solve the puzzle before him!

His sword formation was changing wildly, and Mo Dao's sword momentum was also constantly changing. Zhao Wu'an stared intently at his every knife he made and retracted, and carefully recorded every useful or useless movement of Mo Dao.

It's useless to peep at the leopard in the tube, if you want to catch the opponent's loopholes foolproofly, you must write down everything that has appeared in the hand in great detail!

Make it!

Zhao Wu'an made a judgment that almost made him ecstatic.

Both of their moves will bottom out, and if he continues to follow this momentum, he will decipher the flaws hidden in the sword technique before Mo Dao!

There is no point in calculating three steps in one step, and in such a game, as long as you can calculate the opponent's next move, you can make the final decision.

It's just one step!

And he definitely got in time!!

Zhao Wu'an felt as if he was burning.

The eyes are blazing.

A scorching blade.

Hot blades.

Zhao Wu'an gasped for breath, his eyes reflecting Mo Dao and the three knives in his hand.

The change is nearing the end, and the attack is nearing the end, so we must see the decisive part of Mo Dao's sword technique before that!

If you can keep up, you will definitely be able to keep up!

"Found !!"

In a moment of lightning, he saw the flaw.

But there were no extra flying swords at hand.

I don't care so much, at this time, only by defeating the person in front of me can I get the only chance to win!!

Zhao Wu'an took a step and rushed out. With his right hand, he grabbed the back rope of the Roselle sword box and held it tightly in his hand.

Compared to the sword, the sword case seems to be too cumbersome, but fortunately, it is not so much that it will not be held back.

Zhao Wu'an raised his sword box and leaned over towards Mo Dao. The battle intent in the pupils was raging.

However, at this time, the accident happened.

With a flash of silver light, the hidden weapon that flew from nowhere accurately pierced into Zhao Wu'an's calf bone.

Zhao Wu'an immediately stumbled, and almost couldn't help but fall to his knees.

"I've got you!" Mo Dao shouted in a low voice.

The slashing knife slanted straight forward, leaving snow-white scars in mid-air like lightning.

Plop.

Zhao Wu'an half-knelt down in front of Mo Dao, clutching the Luoshen sword box tightly so that he didn't fall down in embarrassment. I don't know who shot the hidden weapon that has completely submerged into the leg bone, and the snow-white leg guards are soaked in blood and dyed bright red.

Mo Dao's knife stopped two inches above the back of Zhao Wu'an's neck impartially. If there is a slight difference, he will directly cut off Zhao Wu'an's head.

There was a sudden exclamation from the crowd.

"......" A puzzled look appeared on Mo Dao's face, and he stopped talking.

Zhao Wu'an grinned: "It's not glorious to win." ”

Mo Dao hesitated for a moment, slowly took two steps back from in front of Zhao Wu'an, and put away the knife.

"I am not plotting against Your Excellency. He stared at Zhao Wu'an's injured calf.

The hidden weapon was submerged, leaving only a narrow wound, which looked like it was left by Mo Dao's stab in the leg during the fierce fight just now.

Zhao Wu'an saw that his expression didn't seem to be lying, and he also knew that Mo Dao was not a villain who made a plot, so he didn't say anything, stood up, and patted the dusty robe generously.

The audience began to whisper again.

"Is the fight over?Who won?" "Isn't this obviously the kid in black, didn't you see that the one in white even had his legs cut?" "The seer doesn't necessarily lose when he sees blood, didn't Hu Buxi spit blood before he won the Han family......"

The hidden weapon that pierced the calf seemed to be poisoned, but it was not a hindrance to Zhao Wu'an's life.

Facing Zhao Wu'an, Mo Dao was still a little cowardly: "That...... Did I win Zhao Jushi?"

Zhao Wuan nodded helplessly: "Then what else?"

Leng Buding was plotted, after all, it was not Mo Dao's doing, and it was not easy to be angry with others.

Mo Dao continued to stand on the stage, while Zhao Wu'an limped to the side, and Hu Buxi helped each other off the stage.

When he picked up Hu Buxi, the fat man suddenly smiled, revealing two rows of rounded teeth: "It's good now, my brothers lost to a little-known hairy boy together, and they were embarrassed to be thrown to grandma's house." ”

Zhao Wuan didn't say anything, walked off the ring with him in his arms, and quietly left from the sparsely populated place.

After walking a few steps, I ran into Jiang Lian, who was hurrying here.

"You're still here!"

As soon as Fang met, Jiang Lian breathed a sigh of relief, but in addition to being relaxed, seeing that the two of them looked sluggish, he also felt something, and persuaded: "Victory or defeat is a common thing in the rivers and lakes, and it is not something that can be controlled by manpower. ”

That's true. Unfortunately, I just want to know now who got tired of putting this thing in my lap. ”

Leaning over and pulling out a finger-long bloody iron nail from his calf, Zhao Wu'an was so angry that the roots of his teeth itched.

If it weren't for the sudden plot, he should have been standing on the stage now. Although he was born to dislike fighting, this time alone, Zhao Wuan could not let go of it no matter what.

"It's good to have survived, but I don't have time to worry about that now. Jiang Lian said.

Hu Buxi turned his head to the side and snorted, his tone was quite unkind: "Yanque Anke and Honghu Yanzhi." ”

Zhao Wu'an was noncommittal.

Jiang Lian waved his hand again and again: "No, the situation is more complicated than you think! Zhao Wu'an, the incident we talked about before made a fatal mistake!"

The ring behind him was crowded, although there were also many eyes floating here, but most of them were paying attention to the returnee that Mo Dao had received from Ouyang Zelai in the ring.

That could be the beginning of a new era.

Jiang Lian's words made Zhao Wu'an feel a little furious for no reason: "What do you mean?

"No, no, it's half wrong. Jiang Lian said, "But this half alone is enough for all the hard work I have done with you in the past twenty years, all in vain." ”

Zhao Wuan's head shook.

was hit twice in a row in one day, which really made Zhao Wu'an a little confused.

"There are a lot of people here, so let's go talk about it elsewhere. He made a gesture to change places.

Hu Buxi looked around and said with a wry smile: "Boss, didn't I say it, this conference has just ended, are some people staring at me, where can I find a place where no one is there?"

"There just happened to be one. Jiang Lian quickly picked up.

Hu Zhao and the others looked at each other.

"Let's go to Daxiangguoji Temple. Jiang Lian said.