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Chapter 1054 Success without Success!

Even though Yang Xu didn't attack at once.

But his leisurely and calm attitude hardly consumed any physical energy.

Even the thunder sword that never came out.

All make gun repair people feel great pressure.

The will of the strong man supported him for another period of time.

Finally, he said to the referee:

"I admit defeat, I admit defeat!"

Buzz!

The light of Dragon Ball on Yang Xu's left shoulder was bright again.

boom!

The crowd boiled completely:

Yang Xu this is true, win without a fight!

What wowed the onlookers even more.

Yang Xu didn't use his most powerful "Cut Heavenly Swords".

Better than Lilia's victory!

Seeing everyone, cheering for Yang Xu's victory.

More and more spectators, towards Yang Xu on the ring, cast a curious look.

So much so.

Even the other four audiences in the ring couldn't help but be cheered by the cheers here:

"What happened over there?"

"Oh, such a big move, could there be any wonderful competition?"

These other audiences secretly decided in their hearts:

Later, let's go over to the Wuxingmu stadium.

The audience is so excited, maybe there are fun games to watch.

Yang Xu naturally didn't know that because of his game, Wuxingmu Stadium was about to gain far more spectators than other stadiums.

"Huh, the guy who pretends to be a ghost, actually imitates my spiritual power!"

Lilia's teeth clenched.

But in her heart, she had to admit that the mental power exerted by Yang Xu was more advanced than hers.

In another game.

A handsome man in white, his head full of gold glittered in the sun.

There was a perfect smile on his face:

"Oh? That girl finally met her opponent?"

"Oh, there will be a good show now, she won't give up if she doesn't overthrow the guy."

The blond man smiled slightly and pulled out a golden scroll:

"Since she wants this "Tuluo Fetal Breathing Technique" to exercise her mental strength, then give it to her."

"Observe!"

The blond man looked at the direction of the Wuxingmu arena, and raised his lips:

"Yangxu? Ha ha, I hope you don't let your sister down. It's been a long time since I saw this girl, so motivated."

Wuxingmu playing field.

Soon it was Yang Xu's turn again.

This time.

His opponent is a black swordsman.

He held an ivory-colored long knife, and as soon as he got into the ring, a pair of fierce eyes locked Yang Xu to death:

"Yang Xu, I urge you to come up with real strength, because your sword-drawing technique is definitely no match for my "Arc Thunder Knife"!"

The black-edged swordsman's eyes are bright and full of confidence.

Yang Xu couldn't bear to attack him.

Mercury diarrhea!

Hum.

The powerful spiritual power waved up and spread again.

This arena has once again become Yang Xu's "field".

He can't control this field, but he knows any changes in this field.

Black swordsmen in the field are naturally no exception.

With Yang Xu's arrogance, he hooked his finger on the swordsman.

The swordsman was really irritated by Yang Xu:

Kurachi!

The black swordsman pulled out his sword.

In an instant, it seemed that there was an arc of thunder and lightning.

The crowd of people watching, their eyes widened at once, all looked horrified:

"Quick knife!"

"The speed is really not under Yang Xu's "Chopping the Sky"!"

Especially some swordsmen.

Seeing the swordsman in black shot, his eyes were all bright:

"The Arc Thunderbolt appears!"

"This move mobilized the whole body and condensed it to the moment of cutting out. The sharp knife gas seemed to be torn apart by thunder and it was unpredictable!"

"There were once the four heavy powers in the bitter sea, all under the sword!"

In the hearts of the swordsmen, there was a sound of exclamation.

however.

At this moment!

brush!

Everyone on the scene was shocked to find that the lightning-like arc of light struck Yang Xu's head and cut it back.

Keng!

A golden gang gas mask, Shenhua million ways, thousands of lights, enveloped the entire ring.

The knife hit the gang gas hood and hummed.

"What's going on? It failed to cut Zhong Yangxu?"

"Obviously struck, how could it penetrate Yang Xu's head?"

Everyone was puzzled.

"Not hit!"

Under the ring, Lilia, who has been quietly following Yang Xu's battle, said blankly:

"At the moment when Dao Mang came, Yang Xu's head had oscillated to a certain extent, hiding it."

"But because of its small swing and rapid movement, it feels like it hasn't moved at all, but the knife is actually hit by the general..."

Lilia's explanation made everyone around him take a breath.

The moment when this idea passed on.

boom!

The crowd in the stands suddenly boiled:

"I'm relying on it. I escaped the Arc Thunderbolt in an instant? This black swordsman's first move was defeated!"

"How fast does Yang Xu move, can he hide?"

Lilia's brow closed slightly:

Fast movement is a factor, but it is not the key.

What made her unable to sigh was:

The range of the arc lightning knife is extremely unstable.

Yang Xu could accurately determine the amplitude of head dodge and swing in just a moment.

What a powerful mental perception!

"Can't lose to him!"

Lilia's eyes flashed strongly unwilling:

"I should practice "Duo Fetal Breath" now!"

She took out the golden scroll from her brother.

On the ring.

The swordsman in black under the control of "Mercury Laxity" cannot conceal Yang Xu's perception of any actions or attempts.

With his constant familiarity with "Mercury Laxity", the degree of control is constantly improving.

He even closed his eyes and could perceive the changes in his opponent's facial expressions.

"Ask for losing. Although your knife is fast, it is not fast enough."

Yang Xudao.

What kind of swordsmanship can make people's thoughts and consciousness faster?

"Impossible! You want me to admit defeat even if you don't have a knife?

The black swordsman felt insulted.

He refused to accept the defeat, and shot again and again.

Every knife is as fierce as electricity and as fierce as thunder.

however.

With each knife, Yang Xu easily swung his neck, or took a small step to escape easily.

The ring's protective gang gas hood was chopped up and shuddered by the black swordsman.

Every time it sounded, it seemed to be mocking his overconfidence.

finally:

"I surrender."

The swordsman in black looked at Yang Xu deeply:

"I lost to you not the sword technique, but the mental strength is not as good as you."

"If my mental power surpasses you, or if I can control the mental power perfectly, you can never win me."

Yang Xu smiled and said nothing.

"We will meet again!"

The dragon ball on the shoulder of the black-edged swordsman dimmed into the ring.