As soon as Du Lin's voice fell, his feet moved horizontally, and he directly spun out at a 45-degree angle, and under such a strange rush, the Zixiamen disciples who watched were stunned.

Phew—

The speed of the rush brought a sound of breaking wind, and the black broadsword in Du Lin's hand opened with a vertical slash at Xu Hantian Linggai from top to bottom!

As soon as Xu Han saw Du Lin make such a move, if he avoided his edge, he would obviously not be able to get over his face. So at this moment, of course, Xu Han would not choose to dodge, but the purple sword in his hand was provoked, and he quickly collided with Du Lin's broadsword!

Ding—

Under the sound of a string of gold and iron blows, due to Xu Han's preemptive attack, he was suddenly pressed down by Du Lin's big knife, but at such a critical time, Xu Han kicked out of Du Lin's lower abdomen with one foot!

Bang—

Slapping down with one hand, Du Lin's figure retreated again and again, looking at Xu Han with a hint of solemnity.

"That's good! Senior Brother Xu, him!"

"What Durin! The name is not rubbish! It's just called the navel!"

"Haha

The disciples of Zixia Sect were all gauze garbage, and the words they said were even more ridiculous.

After glancing around with an ugly face, Durin finally understood the huge difference between home and away.

Not to mention how filthy these Zixia Sect disciples were, even if Du Lin didn't fight against Xu Han, just this series of foaming stars would make Du Lin angry and powerless.

The most taboo state of mind in the battle was affected, and at this moment, Yi Tianxing looked at Ziyang with an ugly face, which means that how can you Zixia Sect disciples watch the battle and scold, this can affect the sect's appearance.

"Silence!" Ziyang smiled awkwardly at Yi Tianxing, and then burst into a shout.

As soon as these words came out, there was a sudden silence, but at this moment, Xu Han looked at Du Lin with a sneering face.

"It's better to jump out of the ring now! You're not my opponent!" Xu Han opened his mouth, as if he didn't want to make another move.

Isn't this a clear refusal to give Du Lin face? In this way, Du Lin really stupidly jumped out of the ring, so how to gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes, I am afraid that in less than three days, he will be scolded by the outside world for 'fleeing without a fight'.

Du Lin looked at Xu Han's steps, his eyes narrowing slightly. Immediately, his feet were vertical, and the black big knife in his hand transformed into hundreds of sword shadows, so it was obvious that he was performing his sword skills.

"Break-Destroy-Slash!"

Three words were uttered in a row, Du Lin's figure swayed back and forth, the sword flashed, and Du Jian on the platform also nodded slightly.

Seeing this, Xu Han brought up the sharp sword in his hand and spun one after another, and instead of retreating, he approached Du Lin who was impacting, and shouted at hundreds of sword shadows!

"Phantom-sword-spin!"

Ding, Ding, Ding—

Under a string of sparks, the two of them attacked hundreds of moves in a row, and the ground of the ring suddenly flew sand and stones, presumably this Zixiamen disciple was also relatively lazy, knowing that Lu Dao was a ring battle today, but he didn't even sweep the ring.

Under the dust, the two figures turned back and forth, and the disciples of Zixiamen who watched it were secretly holding their breath, and even the few disciples who were going to the thatched house were holding back their excrement, hoping to watch the live broadcast and step on both sides of the Yellow River.

"Humph!"

Du Lin snorted coldly, if the battle situation at this moment cannot be won by surprise, then it will definitely be difficult to win today.

With a horizontal swing of the big knife in his hand, Du Lin opened his mouth and a mouthful of garlic spurted out.

"Uh-"

Holding back a breath of true qi, Xu Han's body exploded and retreated, and the sword in his hand swung again, and then his feet rushed out, shooting out more than a dozen sword lights like a bulldozer.

"It's good to come!"

Du Lin was not surprised to see this, the battle intent revealed was obviously fake, where was he willing to take this Xu Han's sharp attack, and with a slight shift in his body, he dodged Xu Han's attack by a fraction of a second, but although Xu Han stabbed the air with a few swords at the moment, he smiled gloomily, and at close range, his left hand probed into Du Lin's chest. If this trick is used on a woman, even the E cup will be pinched and exploded.

"Humph!"

How could such a vicious attack on Du Lin be as he wished, and his big hand slapped out at Fang Han's obscene attack!

Bang—

The two of them retreated together, and under this series of attacks, the two were actually somewhat evenly matched.

Zi Wanqiu looked at Xu Han and Du Lin who were fighting in the ring at this moment, and her heart was a little angry.

"What's the matter with Senior Brother Xu, why doesn't he seem to be in a state today?" Zi Wanqiu said.

Tie Zhu shook his head slightly when he heard this, but said in his heart: If it weren't for accompanying the eldest lady to the Lianfeng Mountain Range to test Yi Tianxing, how could the land list token get Xu Han at this moment, it should be his Tiezhu. And the people who are fighting now should also be themselves.

Xu Han took a few steps back, and finally pointed the sword in his hand at Du Lin, and said arrogantly: "The warm-up is over!"

"What?"

"What? You were warming up just now? Senior Brother Xu is so handsome!"

"This battle will be won!"

"The belly button seems to be exhausted! Look at his chassis, obviously unstable!"

"Don't talk about the chassis, I hate his ass!"

The disciples of Zixia Sect seemed to have forgotten Ziyang's warning just now, and actually chirped crookedly again.

"Xu Han, you're crazy!"

A mouthful of saliva squirted out, mixed with a hint of leek leaves, and at the same time, Durin moved!

Yes, he moved!

Bringing up a cloud of dust, Du Lin carried a knife and marched bravely, a person should be a killing god, and the momentum of Cang blocking and killing Cang was quickly displayed! (Cang refers to a teacher-level character!)

"It's up to you!"

Xu Han's figure rotated irregularly, his feet stepped on the ground of the ring, and then his body was one foot high, and the sword in his hand was swung down again and again!

"Fall-Turn-Cut!"

"Sunrise-Sun-East-Rise!"

The two martial arts quickly clashed together, and a dust wind once again set off around the entire ring, and it was hard to imagine that the fight between these two six-vein martial artists was so exciting.

But the show has been going on until now, and it is destined to end, at this moment, Xu Han suddenly appeared in his hand with a black octagonal dart, and Du Lin shot out at the bottom!

"Not good!"

"Not good!"

Du Jian, Du Gang, and Bai Chen on the high platform stood up in vain, showing anger on their faces!

Ding—

A knife slashed and flew a dart towards him, but Du Lin was picked by Xu Han's shoulder with a single sword in this gap, and then under a scream of 'ah', Xu Han, who was dropped to the ground, kicked out of the ring directly again!

Du Lin's bloody body flew upside down, and the Zixia Sect disciples around the ring saw this, and they actually kicked out a few small stones with one foot and landed where Du Lin landed!

Bang—

Ahh

With another scream, Durin felt a sharp pain in his back, and he couldn't stand up!

"Senior Brother Xu is mighty, less than a stick of incense, he is a winner!"

"What a powerful kick, the belly button can't stand up!"

"Senior Brother Xu is mighty!"

Under the shouts one after another, Xu Han put his hands behind his back and looked proud.

"Purple Door Master, can the secret weapon also be used in the ring?" Yi Tianxing was a little disliked.

As soon as these words came out, all eyes looked at Ziyang, after all, everyone was watching all this.

"The old man has been on the rivers and lakes for so many years, no matter where he fights, only the winner will be respected by others, as for the process, it doesn't seem to be important, right?" Ziyang's face turned cold, and then he spoke indifferently.

Seeing this, Bai Chen motioned for him to sit down first, after all, if Xu Han didn't use the dart, it would be a matter of time before he could take down Du Lin, after all, Du Lin had only a short time to set foot in the six veins. On the other hand, this is not the time to make a face with Ziyang, and as long as you get the token later, then everything doesn't matter.

"Okay, since I can use the secret weapon, I'm relieved!" Xu Xuan got up slightly, looked at Ziyang and smiled lightly.

Ziyang originally thought that Yi Tianxing would refute a few words, but when he saw Xu Xuan suddenly speak, he immediately frowned, and then said: "Since everyone has no opinions, then in the first game, my Xu Han of Zixiamen will win!"

Du Jian glanced at Xu Han, who was still posing in the ring, with some anger at this moment, and his figure flashed, and he went in the direction of Du Lin, after all, now that his own brother is injured, he must take care of it.

"Senior Brother Xu is mighty!"

Under the unified slogan of the Zixia Sect disciples around the ring, Xu Han proudly did a front flip, and finally landed in the crowd outside the ring.

"Senior brother, I'll wipe your sweat!"

"Senior brother, I'll pinch your shoulder!"

"This cup of tea is still hot, senior brother, take a sip and suppress the fire!"

Under the words of a bunch of sycophants, at this moment, Ziyang finally made a big move, which meant that the second game would start immediately.