The competition was held as scheduled the next day, with Lu Bing becoming the most eye-catching figure in the audience, and his arrival suddenly gave the entire competition an indescribable meaning.

However, the Bai family welcomed him. It was a great honor for the Bai family to have Lu Bing come to watch the battle, but they did not know Lu Bing's true intention.

The first competition was between Zhao Yuan and Zuo Yuming, which was also strongly requested by Zuo Yuming.

Bai Mofan also thought carefully before agreeing. Originally, they would be more happy to see Tang Qingyun and Zhao Yuan fight, and no matter which side wins, it will have some impact on the competition the next day.

However, if you think about it carefully, if Zuo Yuming can eliminate Zhao Yuan, it will make everyone less worried. After all, his origin is unknown and his kung fu is somewhat mysterious.

After taking the stage, Zuo Yuming cupped his hands and said, "I have long been aware of Brother Yang's name. It is truly an honor for me to compete with Brother Yang today!"

Zhao Yuan returned the courtesy: "Brother Zuo, you're welcome, please!"

However, he didn't have any weapons in his hands.

Zuo Yuming asked doubtfully: "Brother Zhao, doesn't he use weapons?"

According to the intelligence, this person is good at using swords, but he does not have any weapons in his hands now.

Zhao Yuandao: "My master's proud kung fu is the flower finger, so I will use the flower finger to fight Brother Zuo first!"

Zuo Yuming said with a smile: "Since Brother Zhao said so, it would be a good idea for me to give Senior Xiaoyaozi a lesson in how to twist his fingers, so be careful!"

After saying that, he shook his body and was hit by a fan.

Zuo Yuming's famous weapon is the fan in his hand. The fan bone is made of fine iron, which is difficult to damage by ordinary swords, but the fan surface is made of cold silk, which is impervious to water and fire. It is extremely tough and has extremely sharp edges.

, better than the edge of a knife.

Zuo Yuming's internal strength is the Han Yu Gong passed down from his family. This skill is as cold as ice, and only the fans made of cold silk can withstand this unusual cold.

So when he slapped the fan, Zhao Yuan suddenly felt a chill rushing to his face, making him feel as if he was in a cold winter in an instant.

And when I look at his fan, the surface of the fan is as smooth as a mirror, and you can still vaguely see reflections. However, there is already a thin layer of ice on the surface of the fan. At this moment, the fan is still used to fan the wind. It is not an arty thing, but it is all shining brightly.

Same as ice skates.

The fan came with great force, and Zhao Yuan did not dodge. He twisted his arm and pointed at the acupuncture point on Zuo Yuming's hand.

"good!"

Zuo Yuming shouted in a low voice, closed his fan and clapped his palm.

Zhao Yuan came up with a palm of his hand.

"Bang!"

The two palms clashed together, and a muffled sound suddenly sounded in the air.

The two of them took three or four steps back to stabilize their bodies. In order to test, both sides only used five powers.

Zhao Yuan suddenly felt a chill rushing in along his meridians, and his arms seemed to be frozen instantly. He quickly used his internal strength to drive away the chill.

On the other hand, Zuo Yuming almost felt a majestic internal force flowing up along his meridians, and unlike other internal forces, this internal force had a vague aura of surrender.

In this competition, the internal strength of each other is actually about the same.

Zuo Yuming didn't expect that Zhao Yuan's internal strength was actually as good as his own. He had been famous in the world for a long time, but he only suddenly appeared half a year ago.

At this moment, Zuo Yuming's desire to win was strong, and he slapped him with another palm. This palm did not hide his inner strength at all.

There was a faint sound of wind and thunder in the applause.

Zhao Yuan did not hesitate and also greeted him with a palm.

"boom!"

The two pairs of palms struck each other, just like a sudden thunderstorm on the ground.

A burst of energy burst out instantly as the two palms met, just like a whirlwind blowing from the ground.

In this palm, both of them used their full strength.

The two of them took a full five or six steps back before stopping. Almost at the same time, the two of them stepped on the ground. The thick stone bricks on the ground immediately shattered, and the gravel flew everywhere. When the dust dispersed, the two of them stepped on the ground.

A pit suddenly appeared.

Even though the two of them tried their best, their internal strength was actually evenly matched.

Zuo Yuming was a little surprised. He never expected that the unknown Yang Kai in front of him could actually rival him in internal strength, and was on par with Uncle Zhong.

The most important point is that I have reached a bottleneck in my kung fu training at the moment, and it will be difficult to make a breakthrough for a while. However, the opponent's domineering internal strength seems to still have a lot of room for growth. It only takes time to completely surpass myself.

I can't figure out his internal strength, let alone where it comes from.

Zuo Yuming suddenly felt a sense of crisis in his heart. He was known as the martial arts master, the leader of the younger generation in the martial arts world. If he were defeated by this person today, where would he have a foothold in the world? Then

Hasn’t the Zuo family become a joke in the world from now on?

Even if I win today, according to current trends, this person may easily surpass me in a short time. Then if I fight him in the future, what chance do I have of winning?

Zuo Yuming suddenly felt a sense of fear in his heart, and as the fear deepened, waves of murderous intent surged in his heart.

He waved the fan in his hand and hit him again, but this time he showed no mercy at all. The fan in his hand also directly attacked Zhao Yuan's vitals, looking murderous.

Tang Qingyun on the stage frowned involuntarily, and with a slight movement of his hand, a hidden weapon was already clasped between his fingers.

Bai Mofan and Bai Qiyun also saw that Zuo Yuming had secretly murderous intentions. At this moment, they wished Zuo Yuming would kill him. This would be a great help to the Bai family.

Liu Zhiqing couldn't help but raise her hand slightly, looking slightly nervously at the intertwined figures in the field.

In the field, Zhao Yuan and Zuo Yuming exchanged moves, and in an instant they had exchanged dozens of moves.

At this moment, Zuo Yuming had no intention of showing any mercy at all. The fan in his hand attacked Zhao Yuan's vitals without any mercy!

"Pfft!"

There was a cut in the clothes on Zhao Yuan's arm. If he hadn't escaped quickly, the arm would have been destroyed.

Zhao Yuan was startled, glanced at the hole on his arm, and said: "Brother Zuo, your kung fu is really good!"

Zuo Yuming shook the fan in his hand and said, "Brother Zhao, you have to be careful!"

Zhao Yuandao: "In this case, Brother Zuo must be careful!"

Zhao Yuan is not blind. This Zuo Yuming can't move away from his vital points. How could he just click on it and completely want to kill him? The key is that he doesn't know why even after thinking about it.

But if someone wants to kill you, you can't put your hands on your own neck.

While speaking, Zhao Yuan reached out and pressed his hand on his waist, waving!

Zuo Yuming, who was waving his fan at Zhao Yuan, felt a cold light flash in front of his eyes, and quickly gave up his move and retreated. After a closer look, Zhao Yuan was holding a bright long sword in his hand, with a hint of green on the blade.

color.

And in an instant, Zhao Yuan's aura completely changed.

When he used the flower-twisting finger before, he also had the temperament of a Confucian scholar like Xiaoyaozi, with a hint of chicness in his movements. When he used the Blood Eagle King and Blood Eagle Eighteen Postures, he looked like a ferocious beast.

, full of ferocity. When using the sword, the whole person has an aura of dying in battle and looking forward to death. When using the Shishui Sword, the whole person is as sharp as a sharp edge, yet as soft as water.

An invisible force spread around Zhao Yuan.

"Brother Zuo! Be careful!"

Zhao Yuan reminded again and stabbed with the Zhishui Sword in his hand.

Zuo Yuming waved his fan to block it, and there was a soft ding sound. The fan hit the sword. He could see that the sword in Zhao Yuan's hand was extraordinary, and he did not dare to touch the blade with his fan easily.

, especially when the internal strength of both parties is equal.

I originally thought I could swing the sword away, but then the tip of the sword actually bent and stabbed me directly.

Zuo Yuming was startled and leaned back, narrowly avoiding the sword.

However, once Zhao Yuan's sword technique is launched, it is as continuous as flowing water, and compared with before, the sword technique is more sharp.

Ever since he saw Xie Yunlou using the same swordsmanship one night, Zhao Yuan had been thinking about what his swordsmanship lacked compared to his.

The moves are the same, the weapons are the same, and the person who taught him Kung Fu is also one of the four masters.

But there are differences between the same masters and the same swordsmanship. Even if it is a very small difference, it is extremely obvious.

Privately, I practice this set of swordsmanship every day. However, let alone the similarity in spirit, even the form is different.

Unknowingly, the scene when the sword demon Xie Yunlou used this set of swordsmanship was engraved in Zhao Yuan's mind.
Chapter completed!