After Teng Zheng drew out the thin sword, the momentum of the whole person changed, and an extremely strong coercion mixed with a bloody aura emanated from his body, such a thick bloody aura, it can be seen that this person has killed many, many people.

Tang Lang proudly said to Yuan Xiao on the side, "This little guy is my apprentice who is not a good son, he is extremely talented, and the people who died in his hands are not ten thousand but nine thousand, why don't I tell him and let him do it lightly?"

Yuan Xiao smiled and shook his head, is it enough to kill 10,000 enemies?

Luo Zhe breathed a long sigh of relief, shook his head, the pressure on him today is a bit big, but he still has to adjust it well, otherwise it will be too ugly to lose this game.

Luo Zhedian in the audience also knew this truth, but he meditated quietly in place, and didn't look at the situation on the stage at all, Qingyu was very interested, and it could be seen that Yuan Xiao believed in Luo Zhekai's strength very much, but the other side was not an idle person, and he might be able to learn a lot of new things by observing.

Teng Zheng watched with interest as Luo Zhe finished all the preparations without changing his face, to be honest, there were very few people in the same level who could be so calm under the pressure of his huge blood qi.

Luo Zhekai finally put the fan on his chest, fanning it slightly, looking elegant and elegant, he didn't care about Teng Zheng's coercion and bloody anger at all, and he felt like he was in his chest.

Teng Zheng's bloody evil qi instantly increased a lot, directly to the peak, Qing Yu's face changed, he himself was not afraid of this evil qi, but he didn't know how Luo Zhekai was.

Luo Zhekai also became serious instantly, and with a wave of the fan in his right hand, it hit the palm of his left hand, and the coercion and evil qi on his body also exploded.

In an instant, the blood evil qi and the yin evil qi filled the entire fighting platform, but obviously Luo Zhekai's yin evil qi was even stronger, and Qing Yu secretly said good in his heart, which showed that Luo Zhekai's victory rate increased a lot in an instant.

Yuan Xiao still looked smiling, while Tang Lang's smile on the side was a little stiff and a little fake.

"It turns out that Daoyou also has such a bad spirit, so I have to ask for advice in the future. As soon as Teng Zheng's words fell, he swung his sword and ran towards Luo Zhe.

The tip of the sword was facing Luo Zhe's chest, he opened the fan, the fan just blocked his sword, and the yin evil qi instantly dispersed the bloody evil qi at the tip of his sword.

Then, Teng Zheng's sword moves changed, and all kinds of soft sword and sword moves emerged one after another, Luo Zhekai only defended and did not attack, but the defense was without loopholes, and no sword could break through his defense.

Tang Lang smiled and said to Yuan Xiao, "Senior nephew, this is the thirty-six fan method you created, it's really not ordinary." ”

Yuan Xiao smiled and replied: "It's a thirty-six-style fan method, but it's a pity that it can't get into the eyes of the predecessors, it's just a small way, a small way, and my junior brother Liu Chen's seventy-two soft fan method is really wonderful." ”

Tang Lang sneered again and did not speak.

That's right, the Yin Evil Thirty-six Style Gang Fan Method is famous for its toughness, and the defense is just a reflection of this person's superb strength, if he really shoots with all his strength, he should take the initiative to attack.

Qingyu took a closer look but found that if this game continued to drag on, Luo Zhe would be more and more likely to win, and the less his strength would be exposed, because his yin qi was gradually dispelling Teng Zheng's bloody qi, which means that Teng Zheng's strength was being frantically weakened, maybe in less than a quarter of an hour, Luo Zhekai would be able to kill Teng Zheng in seconds with just one move.

Teng Zheng also found out about this, withdrew from the attack, and retreated to a distance of more than ten meters in front of Luo Zhe.

"Daoyou is really a good skill, if it goes on like this, it will definitely be lost, but please see my strongest move!" Teng Zheng's eyes were round, his eyes were bloodshot, and the blood and evil qi on his body gradually condensed on the thin sword.

Luo Zhe opened the fan, fanning the fan in a hurry, showing everyone's demeanor, but he didn't take the other party in his eyes at all.

Teng Zheng was also angry in his heart, no one dared to underestimate him so much for a long time, he had to pay the price for this guy!

I saw that his thin sword had completely turned blood red, and it looked amazing.

Tang Lang sat in the stands and said to Yuan Xiao with a smile, "I didn't expect this kid to have learned to slash blood, and he is still hiding it, haha, it is unpredictable to win or lose now." ”

Yuan Xiao still had a smiling expression and did not speak, which made Tang Lang secretly scold him for being arrogant in his heart.

Luo Zhekai clenched the fan, and with a wave of his hand, the fan instantly nearly doubled in size, about the same size as an ordinary flying sword, and the yin and evil qi of the whole person slowly contracted, and it looked like he was about to launch some big move.

The Yin and Evil Pulse and the Blood Evil Pulse are very similar, both absorb the evil qi and launch various moves, so to speak, whoever has more evil qi has a greater chance of winning!

Teng Zheng also took a step, and the bloody qi on the thin sword turned into a huge sword qi, which instantly hit out and rushed towards Luo Zhe's open chest.

"Bloody Slash"!

Luo Zhekai unhurriedly raised the fan above his head, and the entire fan was surrounded by a dark gray yin evil qi, and then smashed it down, and the huge bloody sword qi was instantly dissipated.

He said lightly, "The Iron Fan Collapses Mountain, one of the thirty-six Yin Evil Fan Method, is created by my sect master, but I only comprehend half of this move, far less than the sect master's divine power." ”

Anyone can hear his admiration for Yuan Xiao in his words, as well as his disdain for Teng Zheng in front of him.

The Thirty-six Ways of Yin Sha Gang Fan Method, that is Yuan Xiao's own famous move, there are only a few people in the whole Ghost Spirit Sect who are qualified to cultivate, and those who have successfully cultivated are rumored to be only Yuan Xiao, which shows its difficulty.

In addition to this, it is rumored that there is also a seventy-two way through the ghost soft fan method, which is Liu Chen's self-created move, this is even worse, only he can do it himself, so few people know the specific power, and later after he became famous, the number of personal shots became less and less, and he didn't know the specific power of this move.

"Teng Zheng Daoyou, I have eaten so many of your tricks, you should also eat a few tricks from me, come, let you see my yin and evil mastery!" Luo Zhekai's momentum suddenly turned to the side, and the evil and murderous aura swept the entire platform, except for Qingyu, Luo Zhedian, Yuan Xiao, and the last disciple of the Blood Demon Sect who remained calm, the rest of the people were stunned, a small foundation building period monk would have such skills.

Luo Zhe took a burst step and arrived in front of Teng Zheng, and then the iron fan smashed down, "Iron fan - open the way!"

Teng Zheng hurriedly dodged, and the fan almost hit him, but Luo Zhe's trick was not finished, I saw him unfold the fan directly, and the trend was a spin, "Iron fan-rewind!"