Fan Qingwu suffered another dark loss. Although he immediately closed his blood and stopped bleeding, his left foot could not move freely.

Hearing song Feifei's loud cheers, fan Qingwu's face turned blue as usual. He bit his teeth. In order not to give Lin Xianjing more time to arrange mechanisms, he immediately launched an offensive and finally used his unique skill of pressing the bottom of the box.

I saw him connect and rotate the two foot five axe rod of the double axe, and the sun and moon double axes became two long sticks with axes. When he swung his hands, it was the stick method, the stick method, and sometimes the spring and autumn broadsword method. The axe blade had more lightning, and his spiritual power was output with all his strength, in order to quickly defeat Lin Xianjing.

Lin Xianjing's pressure increased greatly, so he had to hold a shield with both hands, cover the left and block the right, and retreat while blocking. Fortunately, fan Qingwu's injured left foot affected his speed and was able to resist the enemy.

Seeing that Lin Xian's strength was also long and did not show a decline, fan Qingwu shouted, and his moves changed again. Holding a stick and axe in both hands, he drew a circle like a windmill, and the two axes hit the shield in turn like a storm.

He gradually noticed that the yellow light on Lin Xianjing's shield was getting weaker and weaker. Fan Qingwu urged the remaining spiritual power to give a full blow. He felt that the shield sank again and again and tilted down. He could see Lin Xianjing's upper body. He was so happy that he was about to send out all the remaining spiritual power, but he heard a crisp sound. At the same time, the green light in the middle of the shield was filled, his hand was light, and the axe joint was broken, The axe surface obliquely scraped its ear and flew out.

Before he could react, Lin Xianjing had let go of the shield and kicked the shield with his feet. The shield dovetail flew to his lower legs. At the same time, Lin Xianjing waved his hands and two auras attacked the left and right shoulder sockets.

Fan Qingwu couldn't take care of both up and down, so he had to shout "I admit defeat". At the same time, he let go of his stick and axe and reluctantly blocked the strength of hitting the shoulder socket. However, the footwall could not escape anyway. It was the nearby referee who shot down the shield with aura that saved him from injury.

Song Feifei's cheers and cheers rang out, and the disciples watching the battle around also breathed a sigh of relief. This game was more wonderful than trial.

Fan Qingwu's axe technique is outstanding, his moves are changeable, and his attack power is really good. It can be said that he is proud even if he is defeated.

Lin Xianjing not only defends tenaciously, but also opens everyone's eyes to the unfathomable skill of mechanism. Although he can't cause direct and huge damage to the disciples entering the room in terms of power, two just right attacks are enough to weaken the opponent's combat power and control the war situation.

It's the first time Hua Lanting has seen the actual combat of mechanism technique with his own eyes and thought that the way of mechanism is really magical. I don't know what the array looks like. It seems that it's necessary to listen to more lectures in the school palace in the future and communicate more with Lin Xianjing. Even if he can't become a master, he should know how to guard against and crack it. This kind of practical ratio is really good, You should watch it more.

Hua Lanting's competition time is later, just can help Wen Yin and Zhang Hanyun.

Zhang Hanyun was the first to appear in the afternoon. Hua Lanting knew that she came from the blood moon heishazong of the northern Taichu demon yuan. Her life was as beautiful as flowers. According to song Feifei, there were many secret admirers. Because she didn't have much contact, Hua Lanting didn't know much about her temperament and ability. I only heard that she defeated her opponent in the first three rounds by virtue of her good sword skills and light system skills.

Her opponent was Zhang Hanyun. Seeing that his words were slightly frivolous, she didn't get angry. She giggled and said with a smile: "elder martial brother Zhao is polite. Younger sister started very late and doesn't learn well. She was worried about the martial arts competition using knives and guns. Since elder martial brother is so embarrassed, why don't you let me pass this one?"

Zhao Qichi smiled: "it's not your elder martial brother. I don't know how to cherish fragrance and jade, but I must win the top ten potential. But don't worry, younger martial sister. I'll show mercy and won't hurt younger martial sister. We'll have a private competition in the future. Please, younger martial sister."

Then he shook his hands, took out a pair of judges' pens and put them on the defensive.

Zhang Hanyun: "this is what you said. It won't hurt me." as he said, he took out a long sword from the storage ring, took a sword flower, threw it forward, and the tip of the sword went straight to the other party's middle palace.

Hua Lanting, who watched the battle nearby, wondered that Zhang Hanyun's sword was different from the treasure sword commonly used by women. The sword body was long and wide, and narrowed from the middle. In addition, didn't she get a pair of male and female swords? Why is there only one?

Zhao Qichi didn't care about the style of Zhang Hanyun's sword. He knocked open the ridge of the sword with the left judge's pen and stabbed Zhang Hanyun's chest with the right pen. He didn't wait for the old move. The left pen came first and reached Zhang Hanyun's belly.

He wanted to show off his martial arts skills in front of people. His double pen did not inject too much spiritual power, but the attack was faster and faster. His moves were more and more empty and less real, which was dazzling. It was his thirty-six strong and stormy strokes, which were fast and continuous.

Zhang Hanyun's sword follows people. The big sword flies up and down to protect the whole body, and the small steps turn back to relieve the force. The sword technique rarely stabs. Instead, it makes full use of the wide characteristics of the sword body, or blocks or blocks or knocks or tops, and accurately blocks the double pen attack out of the body every time.

The weapons of the two sides collide continuously, making a continuous crisp sound and splashing fire. One attack is like water and silver, and the ground is airtight, and the other defense is like a levee across the river. Both of them didn't fully develop their spiritual power, just like they had an appointment to fight with their martial arts skills.

Sixty generations of disciples have only studied in the mountains for one year, and have not yet been able to fully understand and master the ability of organically combining martial arts with Reiki and Lingbao. Therefore, they are very happy with this pure skill fight and keep cheering.

Zhao Qichi didn't expect that Zhang Hanyun's defense was so strict. As soon as he despised his heart, he became competitive again. He still didn't put out his aura. Instead, he changed his strokes, opened and closed his strokes, used his double pens as two short sticks, smashed and swept fiercely, and made it clear that the bullies were lack of strength.

Zhang Hanyun really suffered a loss in strength. After counting the moves, his body retreated. The sword stood upright in front of him without panic. He looked straight ahead, moved his left hand to the handle of the big sword, held the sword with both hands, and then used an uncommon two handed sword technique. The sword move was mainly splitting, stabbing, cutting, and even attacked Zhao Qichi.

Zhao Qichi was surprised. He felt that after Zhang Hanyun held the sword with both hands, he was no longer afraid of hitting with his own one handed pen, and his moves did not fall down. In a hurry, he changed his strokes again.

He held his hands in the middle of the pen body, fell down, rolled back and forth, lifted up his two pens, and attacked Zhang Hanyun's footwall from bottom to top with a set of lying down strokes. His moves became vicious and cruel, and at the same time, his spiritual power began to flash on the tip of the pen.

Although Zhang Hanyun is small and exquisite, he is obviously not adapted to this low-level attack from the ground. His left and right clumsy retreated and turned into a one handed sword to resist.

When the fight reached the tight place, Zhao Qichi stood up and rushed forward. He even used his spiritual power. His double pens alternately and continuously attacked Zhang Hanyun's waist with a light of more than half a foot. Zhang Hanyun's sword body has also been shrouded in aura. When he retreats, the sword tip hits the ground and moves left and right.

Just when everyone felt that the two people's moves were about to be old and needed to breathe and change their moves, Zhao Qichi suddenly rolled his body for a circle and pressed his two pens cross and down. When one breath was immediately exhausted, he pressed and twisted his pen. Two small pen tips protruded from the pen, and the four pen tips burst out with sword breath while locking the big sword. Close combat is a must! Pen in pen!

Zhang Hanyun was surprised when he encountered a dangerous situation. The big sword had been locked and could not be pulled out. The attack aura was close at hand.

What a Zhang Hanyun. He didn't mess up in the face of danger. When he jumped half to avoid the sword Qi, he held the sword and pulled his right hand. He saw a two foot short sword sliding out of the arrogant sword. He quickly stabbed Zhao Qichi's neck, which was also a must kill skill in close combat! Sword in sword! Male and female swords, female swords out!

Zhao Qichi's face suddenly changed and his hair stood up. Seeing the cold light shining in front of him, he couldn't think about it. He instinctively tried to lift the end of his double pen and knock back. At the same time, his head deviated and his body retreated. The female sword was touched by the end of the pen, but only changed its direction slightly and stabbed into his shoulder.

Of course, Zhang Hanyun would not really kill him, but he was annoyed by his frivolous words. He twisted his hands and burst out of blood. Zhao Qichi shouted and turned upside down several times. He fell on his knees on one leg on the edge of the field, sealed the shoulder acupoints and gasped for breath. He was afraid.

Zhang Hanyun didn't pursue immediately. After adjusting his breath for a moment, he asked, "elder martial brother Zhao, if you accept, will you fight?"

Zhao Qichi's injury was not serious and his spiritual power was still sufficient. He had a large psychological shadow area and didn't speak. Knowing that it was difficult to win in martial arts, he took a double pen and bullied him to use the wind system technique wind blade technique selected from the treasure house. He waved pieces of wind blades with both hands and roared out of the air, covering Zhang Hanyun from the top, middle and bottom.

Zhang Hanyun saw that the male and female swords in her hands developed the double sword sword technique all the way. The male sword was outside and the female sword was inside. The two layers of defense were watertight, and the wind blades were broken ten feet in front of her. The two people had similar levels of spiritual power. They tumbled and fought for several rounds. No one could do anything for a time.

Zhao Qichi has been using his pen with both hands for a long time. Although his right hand is inconvenient to be injured, his left hand is as flexible as his right hand. He pokes and pokes, and the wind blade is output from source to source, making the attack more and more fierce.

Zhang Hanyun comes from the blood moon black sand sect. Most of the Xiuzhen sects in the northern Taichu demon field are good at the method of resisting animals. She is very conceited about this way. She doesn't think anyone of the sixty generations of disciples can surpass her in this aspect, so she's not afraid to expose it in advance.

In order to make a quick decision, she didn't use the light system method, but sold a flaw, jumped out of the battle circle, pointed to Zhao Qichi with her finger, and said, "go, mink!"

Before they could react, a yellow light flashed from Zhang Hanyun's arms and shot at Zhao Qichi like a lightning. When Zhao Qichi didn't make any action, it was nailed to his injured right shoulder, and then it fell back to Zhang Hanyun's shoulder.