On the stage.

Murong Feng became more and more desperate the more he fought, his true qi was no longer enough to resist the growing cold, his hands became more and more stiff, and he couldn't support it anymore, so Murong Feng had no choice but to use his hole cards recklessly.

For the first time, Murong Feng ignored Fang Liang's attack on the spear (shēn), clenched the hilt of the sword with both palms and slashed it off, but nothing happened, as if he just swung a sword for no reason.

Fang Liang didn't think so, when Murong Feng just made a move, his hair stood on end, and he was on guard, and when Murong Feng swung this sword, Fang Liang directly gave up the attack and jumped out to the side.

"Whoa!"

At the moment when Fang Liang jumped out, a sharp and piercing sound suddenly sounded, and a scratch three inches deep appeared on the porcelain plate out of thin air, as if someone had slashed it hundreds of times with a knife.

Murong Feng was shocked, even if he was pressed and beaten by Fang Liang like that just now, he didn't let him show this kind of expression, and couldn't help but exclaim: "You can see it?!"

Murong Feng suddenly woke up and immediately converged (qíng) Xu continued to swing his sword, this time swinging three swords in a row, and when the last sword was cast, the whole person became a lot more sluggish.

Fang Liang's expression was solemn, but his movements were understated, one flipped in the air and then landed, uninjured, only a strand of hair was cut off and fluttered to the ground.

Murong Feng couldn't hold back his exclamation this time: "You can really see it!"

Although there is only one form of his Splitting Sky Sword, there is really no way to solve it below the innate realm, because this sword has the same effect as the release of true qi, without innate precision, it is impossible to perceive the invisible true qi without a divine soul.

But Fang Liang actually broke this common sense, making Murong Feng Bu (jìn) begin to wonder if the record on the Splitting Sky Sword Spectrum was a lie, but in the past, he had never used this trick to be in the current situation!

While Murong Feng was in a state of confusion and thoughts, Fang Liang was not idle, and once again narrowed the distance between the two.

Only then did Murong Feng come back to his senses, and secretly scolded himself in his heart for being confused, and the opportunity to adjust his situation was wasted in exchange for retreating from Fang Liang.

The cold that had just left swept in again, and Murong Feng almost didn't scold, where did this inexplicable chill come from?!

However, fortunately, Fang Liang had just been retired, but it gave Murong Feng some respite, and his sword moves were not as stiff as before, and he could still support them for a while.

After a short while, Murong Feng took a deep breath and threw all his true qi into the final blow.

Fang Liang felt the creepy chill again, and immediately retreated again.

An invisible True Qi slashed through the porcelain plate like a blade, cutting a hole that was even bigger than before, but it didn't mean much to Fang Liang with a divine soul, as long as he was careful, he could easily avoid it.

When Fang Liang avoided this splitting slash and looked back, he saw that Murong Feng didn't know where to take out a purple pill and swallow it.

Everyone in the audience was in an uproar and shouted that it was unfair.

Qing Daoming was dumbfounded, he never thought that this Murong Feng would be taken by Fang Liang (bī) to such an unscrupulous situation.

Looking at Murong Feng, who was gradually stabilizing his position on the stage, no longer had a hard fight with Fang Liang, but just started a fight with one blow, everyone's dissatisfaction was even worse.

Some people even stood up and said to Qing Daoming: "Elder Qing, please also uphold justice! Murong Feng's practice is unfair!"

Qing Daoming didn't look at the man, "Murong is not a disciple of my Luo Tian Academy, and it is normal that he doesn't know our rules." ”

These words caught all the students off guard, and some people couldn't help but say: "Isn't this partiality!"

Qing Daoming suddenly shouted: "Nonsense! What I said is just the truth!"

Although everyone was not convinced, they had nothing to say, and after a while, someone stood up and said: "Then let's not talk about this, let's ask the elders to come forward to stop this fight, there is no point anymore, is it?"

The rest of the people also nodded in agreement, this Murong Feng relies on pills and foreign substances, this competition has long lost its meaning, you can use any means to fight for life and death outside, but this is just a competition.

Unexpectedly, Qing Daoming just said: "Let's take a look first." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned, what does this Qing Daoming mean?!Who is the student of Luo Tian Academy? Why are you so partial to a person from Luo Cangjun Mansion?!

Turning a blind eye to everyone's angry eyes at Qing Daoming, he has his own considerations, and the Cang family hasn't given up on the previous plan.

It is best to let Fang Liang suffer a frustration blow until he is disheartened and his heart is gone, and after (rì) the achievement is limited, and he will go further and further away from the white frost and part ways, such a result is also very good for the Cang family.

On the stage.

Fang Liang swept away the sharp blade again, feeling a little distressed in his heart, this guy left with one blow, and waited until the cold was completely dissipated before he stepped forward again to look for an opportunity to attack, Fang Liang wanted to chase the order, but his speed was far inferior to Murong Feng.

"It's a real headache. ”

Fang Liang sighed secretly in his heart, just as he was about to use his gun to decide the winner with one blow the next time Murong Feng stepped forward, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind.

Subsequently, under Murong Feng's attack, Fang Liang no longer resisted with the silver spear in his hand, nor did he move (shēn) sharply to dodge, but moved lightly (shēn) and slightly twisted to avoid with a very small movement.

At first, Fang Liang was still a little rusty, and he was often scratched by Murong Feng, and the corners of his clothes were even scratched on the side of his face, but as the number of times increased, Fang Liang became more and more familiar, and after that, Murong Feng could no longer touch the corners of Fang Liang's clothes.

Murong Feng pumped (shēn) back again, his expression was uncertain, "This kid is using me as a whetstone, refining his own (shēn) method!"

Even if he understands it, Murong Feng still has no way, he can't just keep wandering and not even attacking, right? What kind of duel is that, he is dignified and the leader of the Luocang Military Mansion has done such a thing to avoid a fight, and he must not be laughed at by everyone when it is spread out!

Therefore, Murong Feng could only swallow this bitter fruit with grievances, and continued to wander around to find the gap in Fang Liang and stepped forward to attack.

Fang Liang has confirmed the actual combat usage of "Wandering Dragon" on Murong Feng's (shēn) again and again, which he has basically mastered but has never used in battle, and this Murong Feng's strength is neither high nor low, which can just be a whetstone for him.

As Fang Liang became more and more proficient, Fang Liang was not so easy to get rid of (shēn) when Murong Feng attacked, and Fang Liang could already entangle Murong Feng with him with this (shēn) method for a few more moves.

Murong Feng finally got rid of Fang Liang Shan (shēn) in the distance, his hands were already trembling, and he hurriedly expelled them with his true qi.

Fang Liang (shēn) meandered on the martial arts platform like a swimming dragon, but for some reason it came much faster than the previous rampage, and Murong Feng had already come to him (shēn) before he could dispel all the cold in his hands.

The two fought again, and after four or five moves, Murong Feng had to use the Split Sky Slash, hoping to get rid of it (shēn).

Fang Liang also noticed it this time, but his eyes were resolute and he did not retreat.

Murong Feng slashed horizontally, and Fang Liang avoided an iron plate bridge.

Murong Feng's eyes moved, and he slashed three times in a row.

Fang Liang's footsteps staggered, and he rose into the air (shēn), twisted his body, and avoided the two invisible air blades on his side.

Murong Feng smiled, as if he was winning.

Fang Liang's body shook suddenly, and the whole person actually stayed in the air for a moment, allowing the qi blade under his feet to fall into the air.

Before Murong Feng could move out of the joy of victory, a silver spear (shēn) magnified in front of his eyes and hit the Heavenly Spirit Gai, and he only felt that the Heavenly Spirit Gai was first in pain, then cold, and then unconscious.