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Qing Zhu had to pull out the sword under his master's eyes, and said, "Senior Brother Xu, how are you doing with the swordsmanship your master taught you?"

Xu Fan rolled his eyes, looked at the crowds under the arena, and sighed: "It's a bit of a hang, it's shameful to use it in front of so many people..."

Qing Zhu smiled bitterly: "It seems that we are all about the same. Let's start fighting, let's start fighting, otherwise we won't make the difference."

Xu Fan chuckled and put on the hands-up style of the Sanqing Huaying Shadow Sword, with the long sword across his chest, and said, "Huh, sister Qingzhu, then let you learn about my Sanqing Huaying Shadow Sword!"

After he said that he lifted the sword and killed the green bamboo. The green bamboo hurriedly swept back, pinching out his hand, and the bright moonlight kept flowing out.

In this way, the two started fighting.

...

At first, the two people's starting style really amazed everyone in the audience. As they got behind, the two men's moves became more and more flawed. It can even be said to be out of order. Even some disciples with low cultivation level feel that they are themselves. If you go up, you can knock them down casually.

"Gosh, how did these two guys pass the first round? It's not as good as me."

"This swordsmanship is too messy, it's just hacking."

"Cut, you think that Dao technique is powerful. The speed at which this method will pinch out has only been used a few times in this long time."

"But have you noticed, these two guys don't seem to be in the same state, one seems to be injured, the other seems to be lack of spiritual power."

...

Listening to the discussion in the crowd, Zhao Banshan and Zi Mu couldn't help but blush. The two stared at each other and did not speak.

As if embarrassed, Zhao Banshan said, "Hmph, it seems that Junior Sister, your apprentice, unexpectedly lacked spiritual power."

Zi Mu stared at Zhao Banshan coldly, and said, "Hehe, brother, this apprentice is about the same, it's because he was seriously injured by an accident?"

"Humph!"

The two of them couldn't help but snorted, brushed their sleeves, and looked at the ring together.

Xu Fan and Qingzhu used the exercises they had just learned, so they didn't take advantage of it. The most important thing was that they couldn't distinguish a rival, which was really absurd.

After Xu Fan forced a sword to open a moonlight mange that was less than a palm size of the green bamboo, he gasped and said: "Sister Qingzhu, it won't work, you should beat me quickly, my body hurts and hurts again. "

Qing Zhu stood on the other side of the ring, shook his dizzy head, and said, "No way, Brother Xu, I seem to be lacking in spiritual power, so...I can't make it..."

Xu Fan immediately supported his body with swallowing ink, and said, "Then let's rest first."

"Ok……"

...

After the second round of elimination, all the disciples who were left behind were skilled practitioners. They were very cautious in the competition, lest they would expose their weaknesses if they tried to win, so today's competition generally lasted a long time.

I don't know how long it has passed. The three arenas on the main peak of Yunxi have all finished the competition, but the sound of fighting can still be heard.

The disciples who watched in these three arenas can't help but feel surprised. You must know that this kind of competition between masters will inevitably reveal some flaws in the back. As long as the opponent finds it, they can often win with one blow.

At this point, there is still no result. I am afraid that the two disciples on the stage are extremely cautious. Although they are weak, they have never exposed their weaknesses. Such a cultivation level is really horrible.

Driven by curiosity, the crowds gradually rushed to this arena where the competition was still going on, but when they looked closely, they were all dumbfounded.

The truth of the matter... seems to be just the opposite of what they thought.

I am afraid that no one can reveal so many flaws in the competition.

Even more dumbfounding, the opponent knows this flaw, but is also powerless and unable to win by this.

"Damn, have you made a mistake, what is this fight?"

"I beg you two to be more serious, okay! This is the eight meridian martial arts, how can it be so casual."

"How did you two pass the first round, can you use some reliable martial arts?"

...

On the ring, Xu Fan and Qing Zhu separated once again, panting. Listening to the yelling in the audience, Xu Fan frowned helplessly, and said to the opposite Qing Zhu: "Sister Qing Zhu, or let's not play like this. Come on, I can't take it anymore."

Qing Zhu supported his body with a long sword and rested for a while, somewhat embarrassed: "I also think, should we ask for instructions?"

The two immediately looked at their masters, and they didn't know what they did when they were competing, and the anger on their faces became more intense.

Xu Fan and Qing Zhu didn't say a word, and their respective masters shouted in unison: "No change is allowed!"

What a grudge between these two guys...

Under the intimidation of Zhao Banshan’s eyes, Xu Fan couldn’t help but slander. He loosened his somewhat sore arms and said, “Sister Qingzhu, let’s not play with these two old guys. We will decide the outcome with one move. Right."

Qing Zhu shook his head and said: "Okay, I...I can't hold it anymore, brother, please come over, I...I'm starting to pinch."

Xu Fan gritted his teeth fiercely, and gathered the only trace of spiritual power on the ink swallowing. The ink swallowing condensed with the weak sword light was driven by the Sanqing Shadow Shadow Sword Technique to transform the shadow with the sword. In a short time, it was actually countless swords The shadow enveloped Xu Fan's body.

Although the previous competition was a bit turbulent, but after fighting against his equal opponents for so long, Xu Fan also understood some swordsmanship, and the people under the ring realized that this swordsmanship was different from the previous ones and couldn't help but applaud stand up.

"Sanqing Huaying, kendo is invisible!"

Xu Fan's figure flashed, turned into nothingness, only countless sword shadows forced past Qingzhu.

"Xuantian Fadao, the blooming of the moon, burst!"

As Qing Zhu finished chanting the last spell, the bright white light in her hand began to soar and spread out, and for a while, the entire ring was shrouded in the bright moonlight.

The moonlight was so dazzling that onlookers covered their eyes one after another.

Moonlight turned the faces of Zi Mu and Zhao Banshan into white, and their eyes were full of excitement. Their disciples finally used the true power of their unique skills, and they are more confident. Under such power, the other party is definitely not an opponent. .

The corners of their mouths couldn't help but raised a confident smile, and turned to each other and said: "This time you should always take it, right?"

"Hmph, wait to be convinced!" Unexpectedly, the other person had the same idea as himself, and the two of them had to stare at each other and looked at the ring again.

The Moon Blossom Technique taught by Zi Mu is indeed worthy of the name. The sparkling moon blossom caused by the less than 10% of the spiritual power of the green bamboo actually lasted for a long time without dissipating.

"This... how is this possible..."