Ye Qingchen stepped down from the stage and had a short break before the final. Fan Jie and Yu Chao caught up one after another.

"You kid, okay! It's all in the finals. ”

Seeing Yu Chao's complexion, he was extremely excited, and he was even happier than the little junior brother.

Fan Jie, on the other hand, stood beside the two of them, and a trace of imperceptible doubt flashed in his eyes.

As soon as the words fell, Yu Chao handed over the unicorn knife on his waist. Ye Qingchen couldn't help but be stunned.

"Then the double stick on the waist of the Zhao guard is made of dark iron like you, and my knife is made of black steel knife, and then, it can improve the odds of winning a little. ”

Ye Qingchen wanted to refuse, but looking at the second senior brother's enthusiastic face, he finally nodded.

Half an hour later, I watched Ye Qingchen walk towards the martial arts stage without looking back.

Yu Chao was full of emotion: "The little junior brother has unknowingly reached the finals. Tsk, it's not yesterday's little hairy boy anymore. ”

"Yes!" Fan Jie sighed expressionlessly. I thought of my master's instructions.

"Little Brother Ye, please!" Zhao guards saluted first.

"Please!" Ye Qingchen replied, the treasure knife was unsheathed!

After a clear sound, everyone seemed to see a beam of flame drawn out of the scabbard by Ye Qingchen.

Not just the apprentices, but everyone in the stands. I was shocked by this beautiful scene!

"Good knives!"

"Isn't that his second brother's knife?"

Every corner of the martial arts arena wore similar praises and envy.

Lu Hongtu shook his head again, and his heart turned from bitter to sour again.

"Okay, good, good! Brother Ye really impressed me again and again. You've changed knives again. I can't imagine that there are so many divine weapons in this small Lincheng, it's really an eye-opener!"

Guard Zhao looked intently at the Qilin Knife in Ye Qingchen's hand. Obviously, it can't be pulled out if it falls into the eye.

After a long time, Guard Zhao shook his head vigorously and drove that emotion out of his mind: "Offended!"

Drink! Guard Zhao roared and rushed up.

I saw that the two of them were full of figures, and they were extremely fast, and they were all touching away from each other, and every time the two of them fought. It's all two voices.

The apprentices only felt that the figures of the two in front of them were blurry and dazzled.

But I can't see it very clearly. Only a group of outstanding disciples of the dart game, and a group of darts in the north stand, can really see the battle between the two.

Due to the fact that Zhao guards use two-handed short sticks, each attack is a two-stage attack.

Ye Qingchen could only bounce off Zhao Guard's second-stage attack first, and then he could free up the attack with his other hand.

Because of the superiority of the weapon, the Zhao guards could attack twice at a time. But Ye Qingchen only had one time. For a while, Ye Qingchen fell into an obvious disadvantage.

Ye Qingchen retreated while fighting. Defend and attack. Every now and then a stab. I'm going to look for flaws slowly, but I still have a lot of physical strength anyway.

The two of them slowly consumed like this, and the sound of Dangdang was endless.

A quarter of an hour later, Zhao's guards only attacked but could not defend, and their physical strength was obviously too much consumed.

When he turned from offensive to defensive, Ye Qingchen finally started a counterattack.

However, Zhao Guard's two sticks in one hand made it airtight. Ye Qingchen couldn't effectively break through his defenses for a while.

Both of them looked very calm. But in fact, secretly, the impression of Ye Qingchen in the heart of Zhao Guards was already shocking.

This little brother's knife skills are mediocre, and his strength is also average.

The reaction speed is excellent, and the hand speed is extremely fast.

No matter what speed he uses, no angle, how to switch moves.

The opponent can always bounce off or steadily resist his own moves, and then give him a knife that is neither soft nor hard.

Soft grinding and hard bubbles, no temper!

After all, he was a person who had fought on the battlefield, and this was the first time he had seen this situation in more than ten years.

What's more, the other party is still a sixteen-year-old boy, which makes him not surprised.

"Be careful" Zhao Guards saw that the war of attrition was fruitless, and the move was closed.

I saw that his left and right hands shook at the same time, and the two short sticks disappeared at the same time. Only the buzzing sound is incessant.

"This is the ......" led by Tian Zhen, Dong Qianli and other Zhenyuan dart bureau people, etc., all feel that this move is very familiar.

"Stick ...... Stick rain!" Dong Qianli was the first to shout. There was a look of disbelief on his face.

"And it's a double stick rain!" Tian Zhen shook his head and smiled bitterly.

It turned out that when Dong Qianli cast a stick rain. Guard Zhao saw it in his eyes.

Not only did he see Dong Qianli's movements clearly, but he also learned his strength and skills. Use both hands at the moment.

Perform a stick rain with both left and right hands. Not to mention the power, this eyesight and understanding are amazingly superb. It shows that he has a lot of experience.

Seeing this, Ye Qingchen's face was solemn, and he slowly retreated, with his strength, he couldn't force the stick dance to stop like Zhao Guard.

He kept thinking in his mind while churning and retreating, but after five breaths, he had an idea.

Immediately, he took two steps back. A jump. Performed the final move of the Full Moon Sword Technique, "Full Moon Pose"

I saw that he was sticking a knife to his back, and his hands and feet were almost touched. Turn one hundred and eighty degrees in the air. Then the shoulders lead the upper arm, the upper arm drives the lower arm, then the wrist is flashed, and finally the palm is pinched.

All the power burst out in an instant: "Full Moon !!"

There was a shocking sound, and everyone seemed to see a beam of flame slashing down from the sky, and then both of them bounced away.

Under the huge force, Ye Qingchen couldn't help but take five or six steps back, and his face looked quite calm. Although Zhao Guards only retreated two. But the heart is once again stirring up stormy waves.

The stick rain was broken in an instant, which is nothing. But after all, the age difference between the two is more than ten years.

But the power of the young man's blow just now was almost equal to his.

This is the horror of the full moon, which can exert a drop of the power of a person's whole body.

If the two are the same age. I'm afraid that under this blow, the long stick in the hands of Zhao Guard's hand ...... Thinking of this, he didn't dare to think about it again.

Immediately, Guard Zhao looked down at the double stick in his hand. I saw a shallow knife mark, which appeared on it, and a ravine was split.

He's a pair of sticks. In the rivers and lakes, it is also famous, called Xuantie Shuanglong.

It can be regarded as one of the few magic weapons.

But, under the earth-shattering blow just now. It was actually broken. It's not just distressing. Every inch of Guard Zhao's body hurts.

"Xuangang Knife?" asked Zhao Guard with a cold face. I'm afraid, only the Xuangang knife can do this.

"Not bad!" Ye Qingchen immediately verified his conjecture.

"Damn, where did you kid get so many good weapons?" said the Zhao guard hatefully.

"Even if I don't use this weapon, I won't be afraid of you. And your double sticks are about to break again!" Ye Qingchen laughed.

Hearing this, Guard Zhao's face was pale and uncertain. Amplify the move, magnify the move! A voice in my heart kept shouting.

No longer hesitating at the moment, Guard Zhao suddenly had a blur and rushed over again.

The ordinary move "Erquan Reflecting the Moon" attacked Ye Qingchen's lower abdomen from the bottom up.

Ye Qingchen's face was solemn, and a move "Eagle Fighting Rabbit" caught up with the double sticks below, but unexpectedly, there was a blur on the way to the double sticks, which was actually a false move.

Immediately, Guard Zhao's hands shook again, and four stick shadows struck out from the up, down, left, and right directions at the same time. It is encircled.

"Prison Dragon Stick!" roared.

Ye Qingchen saw the four stick shadows coming, and his speed was so fast that he couldn't even care to distinguish which one was true and which one was fake.

But the shadow of the stick came from all directions. With his hand speed, he could only slash two stick shadows with a single sword. It's too late to think about it right now. Cut it out with a knife. Hit the upper and lower sticks.

"Dang!"

"Boom!"

A smack hit Ye Qingchen firmly on the chest. Ten steps back in a row.

His face was red, and he only felt a surge of qi and blood in his chest. But it didn't matter.

What Ye Qingchen didn't know was that the mood of the Zhao guards standing opposite at this time was full of ups and downs, ups and downs.

The joy is that it has finally done substantial damage to him.

Shocked, after the other party was hit with all his strength, he took a few steps back and stood up again as if he was fine.

Zhao Guards have been learning this stunt from their master for some years.

No one has ever seen anyone take such a blow and stand up as if nothing happened.

At least he's going to vomit blood and break bones, is he wearing some kind of armor?

No, the touch of the blow just now is indeed hitting the human body.

There is only one explanation for all this. This young man's forging kung fu ......

Guard Zhao didn't dare to think about it. Because Ye Qingchen at this time was no longer a teenager in his heart. It's a monster!

And everyone in the stands, seeing that Ye Qingchen had fallen into the disadvantage, what they thought in their hearts was, is this junior apprentice going to lose?