Chapter 174 Magic Knife

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 There were bursts of exclamations from the Golden Dome. Although it was not the first time I saw it, it was still quite visually impactful to see it again.

Humanity's worship of huge objects can be traced back to the murals of ancient times.

Only Wan Guiyi looked ugly. He was defeated by this big stick in the first place. Even though he was injured at the time, a defeat was a defeat.

He was now curious about how Peng Wuyan planned to deal with Wu Xiaofan's terrifying big stick.

At this time, Wu Xiaofan had already moved, waving the big stick and smashing it down. Terrifying energy fluctuations came, and even the front end was distorted in space.

Naturally, Qiu Honglei did not dare to confront him head-on, and hurriedly drew an afterimage and hid aside.

With the force of the stick, spider-like cracks appeared on the entire arena floor.

Feng Wuchang from Guanxin Peak wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. Fortunately, he asked the sect leader to strengthen the sealing barrier this time, otherwise the arena would have been shattered.

At this time, Wu Xiaofan saw Peng Wuyan ducking to the side, and directly swept his big stick across the arena. The entire arena was covered in almost all directions, with shadows of the stick everywhere, making it impossible for him to avoid it.

Many people were so excited when they saw it. If they were hit by this terrifying giant stick, they would be turned into meat.

Although this Peng Wuyan looks ugly and is cruel and cruel, which makes people unhappy, his crime is not worthy of death.

At this moment, there was a burst of exclamation. It turned out that Peng Wuyan twisted his waist and stepped directly on the big stick.

Pointing his toes a little, he followed the body of the stick and went straight towards Wu Xiaofan to kill him.

"Wonderful!" Wan Guiyi exclaimed after seeing it. She is indeed a strong woman that she admires. Her adaptability is truly one of the best.

Wu Xiaofan's big stick is indeed very strong. As the saying goes, an inch longer is an inch stronger, but it also has a disadvantage, that is, the farther away it is, the more powerful it is, and the closer the distance, the harder it is to turn around.

As long as Peng Wuyan can get close, the power of the opponent's big stick will be reduced by half.

There were quite a few people who saw this, and now it was the Zhengyang Sect's disciples' turn to feel anxious.

Although Wu Xiaofan was shocked, the big stick in his hand suddenly shrank in size and turned back into a pocket toothpick.

Peng Wuyan's feet were empty and he almost lost his balance.

At this time, the opponent's toothpick had turned into a stream of light and was coming towards him.

Ding!

She held her double blades in front of her, and Wu Xiaofan took this opportunity to distance himself from her again.

"This Wu Xiaofan is really capable." Zhao Xiaodie from Lihentian sighed. She saw Peng Wuyan approaching before and was still thinking about how Wu Xiaofan could resolve this huge crisis. She didn't expect that he could resolve it so easily.

"He is indeed powerful, but that Peng Wuyan seems to be stronger than imagined." Just because he looked at Peng Wuyan and frowned, why are all the women from the Taoist sect so powerful this time?

I don’t know who is more powerful, the girl named Peng or her.

At this time, Wu Xiaofan on the ring looked at Qiu Honglei warily. Although he had just averted the danger, he was also broken into a cold sweat and did not dare to attack again. Instead, he controlled the stick to guard his body.

Seeing his posture, Qiu Honglei was a little dissatisfied: "You, a grown man, don't attack, but you let me, a weak woman, do it. How can you be considered a hero?"

"Weak woman?" There was a burst of boos on the court, and everyone was obviously deeply impressed by her ruthless moves.

Zu An was in a daze in the ring. This woman really gave him a familiar feeling, and her tone made it even more like that.

Wu Xiaofan on the ring was unmoved: "I am injured, and I hope my junior sister will forgive me."

Seeing that he was out of luck, Qiu Honglei was also helpless, but time could not be wasted like this. She snorted and attacked directly with her double blades.

Although she was born soft and charming, her background in the Demon Cult resulted in her fighting style being more fiery and direct.

The double blades touched lightly, making a clear sound. Her aura suddenly increased. The entire arena was shrouded in her power, and the light around her seemed to be distorted.

The disciples of each sect were shocked, and the chief disciples sat upright involuntarily. This woman seemed to have reserved her strength before.

The sect leaders of various sects stared at her double blades. These two daggers looked ordinary before, but now they found something unusual.

Wu Xiaofan's expression changed, and naturally he did not dare to neglect.

The big stick was too difficult to operate, so he shrunk it down to the size of a golden hoop. Then he thrust the stick into the ground, lifted up a whole piece of floor and blasted it towards the opponent.

He swung his long stick with great force and faced the opponent.

At this time, Feng Wuchang had no time to feel sorry that the arena was ruined again. He was more concerned about the outcome of this match.

After all, Wu Xiaofan is from the Zhengyang Sect.

"Wu Xiaofan was so seriously injured that he could still wield such powerful energy!" Lou Wucheng's eyes flashed, and he felt a sense of crisis in his heart.

It could be said that he was careless when he lost to Shi Dingtian before, but whether he faced Peng Wuyan or Wu Xiaofan, he obviously lost more than he won.

Qiu Honglei looked serious, crossed her two blades, and shot out a "Y"-shaped light blade.

The floor of the arena was reinforced by a special formation and was extremely hard. However, in front of this light blade, it was like paper and was cut into several pieces.

Then the force of the light blade continued unabated, directly facing the strong wind of Wu Xiaofan's stick.

There was a loud bang, the entire arena shook, and the surrounding barriers flashed crazily.

The floor fragments that were cut open before were directly crushed into powder by the aftermath of the bombardment by the two men.

The audience in the audience were shocked. Is this really the power that two disciples can produce by fighting?

If it weren't for the protection of the barrier, the aftermath alone would probably cause a large number of people to be injured and fall down.

At this time, Qiu Honglei turned into a line of light and shadow, traveling and attacking from all directions.

Wu Xiaofan stood there, waving the stick in his hand like the wind, always able to block the opponent's tricky attacks.

Wan Guiyi was filled with admiration when he saw it. Before, he thought that the opponent was relying on the absolute defense of his big stick when he was competing with him. Now he realized that his stick technique was also so exquisite.

What's even more difficult is that each of his sticks is powerful and heavy, but he can execute them with such ease.

However, this was not without its cost. He basically did not move on the spot. Obviously, the heavy stick and the light pace could not be balanced at the same time.

Qiu Honglei naturally noticed this quickly, and with the help of a touch, she opened her hands and stepped back like a "ten".

Many disciples under the ring looked puzzled. She had finally closed the distance, so why was she so far away now?

Wu Xiaofan looked at her with the same doubt, Qiu Honglei smiled, and then two short blades floated in front of him.

Then two turned into four, four turned into eight...

Soon the sky was filled with silhouettes of short blades. Qiu Honglei pointed her hand, and those short blades whizzed and shot towards each other.

"Isn't this in vain? The opponent has a big stick to protect his body. What's the use of such a long-range attack?" Cai Yu, a disciple of Lihen Tianjiu, couldn't help but muttered.

Just because snorted: "What do you know? She is trying to force Wu Xiaofan to compete with her head-on."

On the other hand, Wan Guiyi couldn't help but nod secretly. She is indeed the woman I like. She found out so quickly that Wu Xiaofan's use of the stick would also consume his energy. He was injured and would not be able to last long.

Wu Xiaofan frowned as expected, but he had no choice but to make the stick grow huge in an instant, blocking the flying blades that filled the sky.

His body trembled slightly, and his body was surging with vitality, but he didn't care so much. Instead, he looked into the air warily: "Where is she?"

The next second, a warning sign flashed across his face, and a strong murderous intent struck from the side and behind.

"It turns out that move just now was a cover-up, but when did she come to my side?" Wu Xiaofan didn't have time to think, he activated his energy to the extreme, and even dodged to the side without caring about his embarrassing appearance.

Despite this, although he avoided the vital point on his neck, he was still stabbed in the ribs by the opponent's short blade.

"ah!"

The people of the Zhengyang Sect were all horrified. If not killed by this blow, they would be seriously injured.

Disciples from other sects also had complicated expressions. Unexpectedly, Wu Xiaofan, who was recognized as the number one player before the game, actually lost, to a previously unknown opponent.

However, there was no hint of joy on Qiu Honglei's face at this moment. She felt that her knife did not penetrate into the flesh, but instead hit an extremely tough object.

At this time, Wu Xiaofan shouted loudly and waved the long stick in his hand.

Even though Qiu Honglei tried her best to dodge, her arm was still scratched, and almost half of her body was numb.

She ducked a few feet away and stared closely at his chest.

Because of the pull of the short blade just now, his coat had been torn to pieces by the sword energy, revealing a piece of yellow and green soft armor.

"The Green Scale Treasure Armor of the Zhengyang Sect!" All the sect leaders on the high platform looked at Wang Wuxie in shock. They did not expect that he would pass such a treasure to his disciples.

Green scale armor is a heaven-level armor that can withstand the power of heaven-level weapons, and can even reduce the damage of immortal-level weapons to a certain extent.

In the past, it was said that Wang Wuxie wore it.

Wu Xiaofan is already strong, but with this treasure armor, he is even more invincible. What a slap in the face!

Seeing the dissatisfaction of others, Wang Wuxie was also a little embarrassed: "In order to prevent him from becoming dependent, I didn't give him this thing. But he was seriously injured yesterday and won't be able to recover for a while, so I will

Give him this to defend himself."

At this time, the others were a little relieved. No wonder Wan Guiyi was able to hurt him yesterday. It seemed that the man named Wang still wanted to face him.

He was seriously injured, so it would be reasonable to give him this.

It's a pity for the girl from Kongming Island. The tactics just now were really wonderful. If it weren't for this precious armor, I would have won.

They all looked at Elder Peng on Kongming Island, waiting for her to get mad at Wang Wuxie.

Who knew that the other party's expression was calm, but there was a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"Does she still have a trump card?" Everyone was shocked.

At this time, Wu Xiaofan on the stage was a little apologetic: "I'm a bit weak in this armor today. I hope my junior sister won't be offended."

Qiu Honglei sneered: "Who said you won?"

Wu Xiaofan sighed: "Your attacks can't break through my defense."

After just a fight, he had roughly measured the opponent's attack limit.

With his own strength and the protection of his treasured armor, he is indeed invincible.

Qiu Honglei didn't answer him, but looked solemn. How could she lose this competition in front of those women?

I saw her backhand bringing the handles of the double-edged swords in her hands together. The two short blades seemed to attract each other and were instantly combined to form an "S" shaped scimitar, and then a terrifying coercion emitted from it.

Fluctuations, and at the same time, a monstrous murderous aura spread out.

"This is..." The faces of the sect leaders on the stage changed instantly.

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