Zhang Haoran seized the opportunity of that moment.

Such an opportunity came so quickly, and the two didn't even have any earth-shattering battles, so Zhang Haoran found such an opportunity.

Spitfire stabbed out with a sword, but his chest was wide open.

Because Feihuo held a sword in his left hand, such a gap was enough for Zhang Haoran, a seasoned short sword martial artist, to find a flaw.

This is the basic skill of fighting with medium and long weapons.

He also thought that it would be a trap, but he didn't think much about it, and rushed straight over.

Opportunities are fleeting and do not wait for anyone.

So Zhang Haoran was hot-headed, and directly raised his short sword, avoided the blade of Feihuo, and rushed to Feihuo.

Spitfire moved, although Zhang Haoran's moves were extremely fierce and dazzling, which made people overwhelmed, but Spitfire could handle it.

He felt that his body was as light as a swallow, and Zhang Haoran's movements could be seen clearly even if he didn't use Huangquan Eyes.

It seems to be a side effect from last night, but it's very positive.

It is not in vain that Feihuo desperately cultivates the earth-shattering "blood drinking and falling into prison".

Feihuo took a shape, and then retreated a few steps, Zhang Haoran pressed in, and Feihuo returned his sword lightly, easily defusing Zhang Haoran's attack.

These simple moves impressed several people in the audience, especially Xu Hong before, he thought that Zhang Haoran could easily win, but he didn't expect that Feihuo not only had excellent physical skills, but also extremely powerful martial arts.

Zhang Haoran took a closer look, and he was no longer Spitfire's opponent.

"Look at it like this, Huadiao is going to lose, the other party seems to be entangled with Huadiao, but in fact he is testing him, when the other party uses all his strength, it is when the victory or defeat is revealed!" Although Xie Qing is five big and three thick, he also uses a rare iron ring broadsword in the northern sword gate.

However, unlike Xing Tong, who was excluded before, Xie Qing is the second-ranked master among the five golden eagles, so naturally no one dares to say anything.

In the north, which is accustomed to using swords and paying attention to the "reason" of moves, it can be regarded as an outlier.

"En!" Shangguan Liubo also looked very seriously, and he also glanced at Tang Beiyi, who was sitting not far away.

Tang Beiyi was not only nervous, but also looked leisurely, and seemed to have won the battle.

"Obviously, Yunmeng Tangmen only brought one person, does this old guy want to beat the three of us with one?" Xu Hong said: "Although this kid has some skills, it's not easy to take turns to deal with the three of us, and we are not vegetarians!"

In the fierce battle on the stage, Spitfire tested the opponent's confidence while avoiding Zhang Haoran's attack.

He was ready to fight three in a row, so he had to hold it back, because he didn't know how far he could go.

So keeping some and then conserving stamina is of course a top priority.

Feihuo knew this, and then kept avoiding Zhang Haoran's attacks with small movements.

Zhang Haoran was not an idle person, and when he saw that the attack was fruitless, he decisively retreated slightly.

"Since I can't hurt him for a while, let's consume his physical strength, he will definitely not be able to fight the wheel battle of three people alone!"

So Zhang Haoran changed his strategy, he condensed his true qi on the two short swords, in order to consume the opponent's physical strength, it was the best way to let the opponent constantly parry.

Spitfire glanced at Zhang Haoran's movements and understood what this person was going to do.

This is also to be expected.

Feihuo retreated slightly, with the horizontal sword on his shoulder, he probably understood Zhang Haoran's path, at least most of it could be known.

Unless Zhang Haoran has any special skills, it is the chance to win.

Feihuo happened to see Tang Beiyi give him a look.

Tang Beiyi, who has experienced a hundred battles, can see Zhang Haoran's confidence even more.

The meaning of that look was, "Even if you make a move, the other party's strength is not as good as yours, don't let him entangle and consume physical strength, let's end it quickly!"

Feihuo nodded, and then he also condensed his true qi, ready to attack Zhang Haoran.

Zhang Haoran shot first, and his body turned into a whirlwind, approaching the flying fire.

Spitfire retreated cautiously until he was forced to the edge of the ring by Zhang Haoran.

He did not rush to launch a counterattack, but watched Zhang Haoran's movements.

Although it seems that Zhang Haoran picked up the short sword, there is no flaw, but the flying fire keeps retreating and retreating to the edge of the ring, which makes Zhang Haoran feel that there is an opportunity.

So Zhang Haoran raised his short sword, changed his posture, and prepared to force Feihuo to get out of the ring.

The two short swords are like the two horns of a bullfight, one on the left and one on the right, maintaining a considerable angle, making it impossible for Spitfire to dodge.

But Spitfire was not ready to dodge, but changed his body shape and avoided Zhang Haoran's attack with an extremely delicate posture.

He bowed his head slightly, allowing Zhang Haoran's attack to pass over his head.

Then he flashed directly behind Zhang Haoran and hit the sharp hilt with a heavy blow.

Feihuo's Broken Steel Sword was already extremely heavy, and with the blessing of his skill, it was even heavier.

Zhang Haoran hit his back like a hammer stone, his blood and qi surged, his steps were unbalanced, and he actually fell under the ring by mistake.

In this round of martial arts, the winner was dramatically decided in such a way.

Now there was silence, then there was an uproar.

Even Jiang Qin, who was originally a little bored, stood up and looked at Feihuo incredulously.

Tang Beiyi stood up directly, clapped his hands and said, "Okay, good fight!"

This is to extinguish the prestige of the Cloud Sword Village, so I said it on purpose.

The eunuch who passed the message was also stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly ran to the front of the stage and said, "In the first round, Yunmeng Tangmen Feihuo won!"

Feihuo put away the broken steel sword, then swept Zhang Haoran, who was ousted from the stage, and said, "Give me more advice, I will give in!"

Zhang Haoran's face was already flushed with anger, he originally expected to lose to Spitfire, but he didn't expect it to end so funny.

I had to turn my head, ignore the flying fire, and walk directly towards the location of Liuyun Sword Village.

Spitfire smiled and looked at everyone in the audience, he felt that he had really become stronger for the first time, and the haze of the past seemed to have been swept away.

Just like nothing happened before the Dragon City game, this simple victory could end everything.

Bai Ning coldly looked at the victorious man on the stage behind the scenes, his Buddha beads did not stop turning, but said to Gao Liancheng on the side: "I heard that you boasted about Haikou, and there is no one among the disciples of Yunmeng Tang Sect who can match you?"

Gao Liancheng was silent for a moment, and said: "It was true before, because of the strong ability, it has basically died, as for this flying fire, it may be a variable!"

"I don't like variables, variables mean no preparation, I just want the result, His Royal Highness King Wu is the same, so you'd better think clearly, if you fail, will your fate be good!"