Although Wei Chan and Wu Yanyang were a little awkward in their hearts when they used martial arts to compete under the 'watching' of the three of them, when they really got into each other, the two couldn't help but devote themselves wholeheartedly, after all, the opponent was on the same level as themselves, and it was not easy for anyone to win!

The two of them are very different from Yun Feiyu and Tianshui Lanxin's life and death struggle, Yun Feiyu and Tianshui Lanxin are fierce and domineering, powerful and heavy, vertical and horizontal moves are like storms and rains, and the aura is even more like the angry sea and the ocean from time to time set off stormy waves, and Wei Chan fights with Wu Yanyang, Wu Yanyang is the seventy-two Shura palm that he is most proficient at, the palm power is soft and vicious, the palm style is complicated and treacherous, and the shape of the body is erratic like a ghost, and Wei Chan's practice of Dan Xi is also feminine, and the martial arts are also extremely changeable, between the nine voids and one reality, the body is more like wearing flowers and butterflies, from the amorphousIn this way, the two fights with each other based on skillful changes, fast to fast, to break the move, the slightest touch is changing, smart and fast beyond words!

The two of them are fighting each other in the field like two frolicking and abusing, their bodies are as fast as the wind, and their moves are unpredictable, which dazzles the three people on the stone, and the aura of the two of them is feminine, even if the two of them are extremely rare and strong, but the intersecting aura is only like a dark undercurrent hurting people invisible, and the momentum is inevitably not as blazing as Yun Feiyu and Tianshui Lanxin, Duan Fangrui originally wanted to see the excitement with his head, but when he looked at it, he only felt dizzy and wanted to vomit, because the changes of these two people's moves flickered too quickly, Duan Fangrui's eyes couldn't keep up with the changes of the two people's moves at all, and the two of them seemed to have never repeated the moves after fighting for so long, but he has never met each other hard, Duan Fangrui can't appreciate the ingenuity and weirdness between the two moves, and he feels very bored unconsciously, tilts his head and looks at Huangfu Yue next to him, and asks, "Beautiful sister, are you also participating in the competition?"

Huangfu Yue's cultivation was not enough, and it was difficult to understand the wonderful move duel between Wei Chan and Wu Yanyang, seeing that the little girl Duan Fang Rui was smart and cute, and her mouth was so sweet, she was happy in her heart, and replied with a smile: "Yes, but sister, I can't compare to the two of them, so I had to admit defeat and give up!"

Duan Fangrui smiled slyly, ran to Huang Fuyue's side, and whispered in his ear: "Sister, if you want to win the two of them, it's actually very simple, I can help you!"

Surprised and a little funny and curious, Huang Fuyue also asked her in a low voice: "How do you plan to help your sister?"

The corners of his mouth twitched, as if he was extremely disdainful of martial arts masters, Duan Fangrui opened the small cloth bag on his waist and showed it to Huangfu Yue, which was full of wrapped small medicine bags, Duan Fangrui also picked up one by one and whispered: "This is ** powder, this is soft tendon powder, eh, this is Xiao Dan powder, this is Hua Xi powder......

Feelings her bag is full of medicine powder that makes people unconscious or soft hands and feet, Huang Fuyue can't help but look at the little girl, she has heard some medicines mentioned here, but most of them she has never even heard, just listen to the name to probably know its efficacy, this little girl is not simple, but the means of drugging are too inferior, even if you win, it is difficult to be convinced, Huang Fuyue couldn't help but smile and refused: "It's not glorious to win like this, sister still forget it, and besides, my sister has already exited before, so I can't regret it!" But thank you, little sister!"

Her kindness was rejected, the little girl pouted, she was unhappy, and muttered: "It's really boring, Master Mi taught me to do things only to see the results or to do whatever it takes, sister, you are too rigid!"

Duan Fangping had been patient beside him for a long time, and he couldn't help but reprimand Duan Fangrui and said, "Shut up! This time on martial arts is a major matter of the Holy Sect, you dare to meddle in the trouble, see how your mother will clean you up!"

As soon as she mentioned the old lady in the family, Duan Fangrui was scared in her heart, ran to the side, made a yellow crane big flower, jumped on the back of the crane, made a grimace at Duan Fangping, stuck out her tongue and said: "These two people are too boring to fight, they are not as good as my Shura Wei, I'm leaving!" After speaking, he rode away by crane, and Duan Fangping on the stone was bluffing his face to scare the little sister, but when he heard the word Shura Wei, he was shocked and shouted: "Duan Fangrui, don't mess around!" But the little girl Duan Fangrui had already flown away but couldn't hear the lesson of her brother Duan Fangping.

Secretly sighed in his heart and shook his head, but the person went to leave it empty, Duan Fangping could only sit on the stone and watch the two below compete, and Huangfu Yue would also look confused, and asked Duan Fangping quietly: "Duan Fang Gongzi, can you tell who has the upper hand between these two?"

Duan Fangping stared at the two people under the stone slightly, and replied in a low voice: "It should be equal, Wu Yanyang uses the Demon Heart Sect Shura palm, this kind of palm method pursues strange and strange words, and the palm power feminine moves are changeable and suitable for lasting, Wei Chan girl uses a chaotic cloak palm, and this kind of palm method pursues complicated, chaotic two tricks, continuous moves, virtual and real, and he is afraid that it will be difficult to distinguish the winner and loser for a while!"

"I can't imagine that Duanfang Gongzi is also familiar with all kinds of palm techniques, and he is worthy of being the guardian of the Holy Sect, and you are also a rare martial arts master, right?" Huang Fuyue praised sincerely.

Duan Fangping was stunned for a moment, and replied: "Didn't Ling Zun tell you that our Duan Fang family can't practice martial arts for generations?" I'm just usually a little interested in those martial arts cheats, and I've just read more, and it's okay to talk about it, but if I really let me do it, I'll give it for nothing!"

Thinking of this, Huang Fuyue nodded, and unconsciously asked, "Then in your opinion, how long will it take for him to divide the victory?"

"Seeing that the two of them have calm faces, and their breath is not chaotic at all, it is possible to fight for a day and a night with the two of them cultivating deeply!"

"Ahh

With a faint smile, Duan Fangping said: "This is nothing, according to the records of our ancestors, there was a time when the martial arts fought for three days and three nights before the winner was decided!"

Gasping, Huangfu Yue said in her heart, "Really fighting for so long, girl, I don't want to accompany them, do you really want me to spend three days and three nights with them on the top of this mountain?"

But just after Wu Yanyang and Wei Chan fought for nearly an hour, Wu Yanyang saw that his opponent Wei Chan was still breathing long and continuous, and his Shura palm seemed destined to be difficult to defeat the opponent, Wu Yanyang retreated, jumped to the place where his knife was inserted, and said loudly: "Senior Sister Wei really lives up to her reputation, then I will no longer hide my clumsiness, how about we compare the blades?"

The Holy Sect does not prohibit the fight of blades, as long as the point is not harmed, it is considered compliant, but although Wu Yanyang has a long knife, Wei Chan's delicate body seems to have no blade at a glance, he suddenly wants to compare the blade, thinking that the other party refuses, he is better than Wei Chan in his heart, how can he explain the flower Wei Chan smiled, and continued: "Senior Brother Wizard's proposal is exactly what the little sister wants, and the little sister will also exert all her strength!"

Slightly strange in his heart, but not revealed on his face, Wu Yanyang reached out and pulled out the red handle treasure knife behind him, Dan Xi turned, the knife body glowed with a strange red flame-like light, the whole knife was like a burning flame, very weird, and his face showed a gentle and cherished color, caressing the knife body, like the dearest lover, gently introduced: "This knife is called Broken Stream, the gods are incomparable, it is a rare divine soldier in the world, I don't know what weapon Senior Sister Wei wants to use?"

Wei Chan's expression was delicate, her face was frivolous and flushed, she reached out and stroked her waist, the waist brocade belt was lightly untied, and she pulled out a soft sword with cold light, the sword body was no more than three fingers wide, and the sword was no more than three feet long, as if it was overlapping and entwined around Wei Chan's thin waist, and it was rare that after taking it out, the sword body was crystal like autumn water and the cold light penetrated people, such as the cold moon and clear light, Wei Chan smiled at the corner of her mouth, and said with a smile: "This sword is called cold light, and it is also extraordinary, and it is good to be merciful!"

On the stage, Fang Ping couldn't help but change color, and muttered to himself: "Draw the knife to cut off the water and the water without a trace, the sword is cold and the nineteen continents are cold, do the two of them actually have two divine weapons among the nine soldiers in the world, this time the martial arts is really unexpected!"