Gate of God

　　 Fang Zhengzhi also put away the smile on his face. He thought of countless ways to convince Yan Xiu, for example, to read a "Seven Step Poem", to show why the brothers fight each other.

　　 Although, his surname is not Yan.

　　 Even he thought about it, otherwise everyone would sit together and chat casually, and then, shake hands with each other, as a tie, and everyone came together and ranked first.

　　 But after thinking about it, he always has a feeling.

　　 Disrespect!

　　Whether you admit defeat or Yan Xiu admit defeat, it is a kind of disrespectful performance, and from Yan Xiu's serious expression, you can know that Yan Xiu really wants to compete with his own.

　　 "War!" Founder pointed straight at the stone gate that appeared in front of him.

　　 "Good!" Yan Xiu nodded again.

　　The two walked side by side while walking into their respective stone gates.

　　The scene changes, and a huge ring appears in front of the two. It is completely made of white jade. Fang Zhengzhi and Yan Xiu stand on the left and right sides of the ring respectively.

　　 And around the ring, countless candidates sat on stone benches.

　　 They are all young talents who have surely passed the government examination, including Hua Kang'an, Zhang Hetong and others.

　　On the top of the ring, there is a row of judges. Han Changfeng, who is wearing a white official uniform, sits at the top, and next to him is Qin Yushen and some proctors.

When Fang Zhengzhi and Yan Xiu appeared, the candidates immediately burst into cheers.

　　Because this is the last battle, and this battle will also finally decide who is the top of the martial arts test.

　　 "Do you need a break?" Han Changfeng stood up and asked.

"No need to!"

　　 Fang Zhengzhi and Yan Xiu spoke almost simultaneously.

　　 "Okay, let's start!" Han Changfeng finished, and then sat down.

　　 The breeze was blowing, bringing a burst of coolness, all the candidates around the ring were holding their breath at the moment, looking forward to this final battle.

　　 Is Yanxiu from Xiliang Yanshi 16 strong, or is mysterious and unpredictable integrity upright?

　　 This question is not only concerned by candidates, but also by all proctors, because no one can see the extent to which the two in front of them have reached.

　　 Yan Xiu, dressed in a strong suit, gently shaking the fan of mountains and rivers in his hand.

　　 and Fang Zhengzheng is a Bihai armor, with a white jade soft sword tied around his waist. Although these two things were robbed from Hua Kang'an, they are both surnamed Fang.

　　Yan Xiu and Fang Zhengzhi did not have the ritual of courtesy in the battle with others, but this time, the two of them were very tacit and gave each other a ritual.

　　 Then, at the same time, the two said an invitation.

　　 Next, Yan Xiu moved, and the fan of mountains and rivers gently danced, and suddenly a string of crystal-like drops of water appeared on the fan surface.

　　 "The way of all things comes to shape! Master Han foresight, this Yan Xiu is indeed a star!" The proctors saw this scene and all gave a soft sigh.

　　 Yan Xiu came out sixteen, which also means that he has only just reached sixteen this year, sixteen stars, the entire Daxia Dynasty is estimated to be only twenty or thirty people.

The candidates around 　　 were also a little excited at the moment, although they all guessed that Yan Xiu must be a star, but it was completely different from the two feelings.

　　 "My set of swordsmanship, called "Storm Pear Flower", contains water, ice, flowers, and three ways of everything!" Yan Xiu looked at a string of water droplets on the fan's face and explained to Fang Zhengzheng.

　　 Storm rain pear? Fang Zhengzhi was a little puzzled. He didn't really understand what the rainstorm pear flower in Yan Xiu's mouth was, but it should be some kind of trick that can be used to match the way of everything.

　　 There is another point that he doesn't quite understand, why is the sword technique?

　　Although Fang Zhengzhi doesn't understand the meaning of Yan Xiu's words, one thing he understands, Yan Xiu's set of swordsmanship contains water, ice, flowers, three kinds of ten thousand ways.

　　 Then, he felt that he should be the same as Yan Xiu, first tell him what moves he wanted to use.

Unfortunately……

He will not.

　　 "Then let's start!" Fang Zheng nodded his head.

　　 Yan Xiu's face showed a slight surprise, he felt that Fang Zhengzhi should not conceal the sword move from himself, but Fang Zhengzhi did not say.

　　 was a little surprised, but he quickly relieved.

　　Because he thinks of many hidden families, he is not willing to announce his moves in the world.

　　 Is integrity upright? he does not know! But he thinks it is, that is it.

　　 So, Yan Xiu moved, and the fan surface rolled, and the crystal drops of water flew towards the sky like a dragon out of the sea. In a moment, they turned into snow-white pear flowers.

　　Each piece of pear flower is completely condensed by white ice and snow, but on the petals, there is a chill, and you can feel the sharpness without touching it.

　　 Fang Zhengzhen probably understands why Yan Xiu called this rainstorm pear flower swordsmanship.

　　Because...

　　 is really a sword!

　　 "Shoot..."

　　 The pear blossoms in the air burst out instantly, and hundreds of petals fell straight towards the square like a sword rain.

　　Fangzheng subconsciously wanted to find a place to hide, but the petals covered the area too wide, at least, there was no hiding place on the entire ring.

　　 "Do you want to be so exaggerated as soon as you shoot?!" Fang Zhengzhi felt the sharpness and chill contained in those petals, but he was not too fit in.

　　After all, in real terms, he still has too few battles with the people in Juxing Realm. He used to fight against Hua Kang'an, relying more on speed. He was the first to see such a large-scale attack.

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　　 For example, these petals can never attack Yan Xiu himself, right?

　　 Fang Zhengzheng thought this way, so he moved and rushed to Yan Xiu before the petals had fallen. The speed was like a ghost.

　　 one punch...

　　 didn't hit his face.

　　 but blasted towards Yan Xiu's chest.

　　 Yan Xiu seems not to be surprised by Fang Zhengzhi's attacking method. When Fang Zhengzhi rushed past, he began to retreat, and each step of exiting was like stepping on a piece of ice.

　　 One step, one slip, although the speed can not be compared with Founder, but the gap between them is not big.

　　 And, more particularly, the position where Yan Xiu dropped his foot, and when he turned around, there was always a feeling that the strong wind was blowing his body, which seemed elusive.

　　 "Speed ​​is not dominant?!" For the first time, Fang Zhengzhi faced such a dilemma, but he didn't hit it with a punch?

　　 When I was surprised in my heart, a more tragic thing happened, because the flying petals in the sky after Yan Xiu moved, the coverage area also changed.

　　At this moment, it had reached the top of Fang Zhengzheng's head, and a severe winter-like chill was pressed down violently.

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