The fighting styles of the two are very similar, but the most important thing is that the two's ability to show off their tactics has refreshed many people's perceptions.

Seeing Wu Tian taking his move, Yao Xiuming retreated with a long stick on guard, then gasped: "Such a fast sword, why haven't I seen you at all in the past two years?"

Upon hearing this question, Wu Tian shook his hands and replied: "Unlike you, until two months ago I was still a low-level person who was about to be persuaded to quit."

"With your strength, you will be the last person? What a joke!"

After saying this, Yao Xiuming rushed forward again and let out a roar, his body also lit up with a bronze light.

The principal of the second martial arts school was dumbfounded, as if he was meeting his own genius for the first time.

His external skills have actually been practiced to the level of copper skin and iron bones. Such a talent can actually occupy the second place all year round.

"Wulang Bagua stick!!!"

Carrying the power of thunder, he swept from left to right, and the powerful and heavy blow made Wu Tian retreat for the first time.

And when this blow hits the air, it is powerful enough to shatter the air in front of you.

It's purely a matter of strength. Since you can't take advantage of the skills, you have to rely on strength to defeat him.

But he underestimated Wu Tian's determination. Faced with the suppression of strength, Wu Tian took a few steps back and saw that the opponent had a vague feeling that he could defeat all means with one force.

His heart became excited, but his excitement could not improve his own strength.

Use the breathing method to restore the consumed inner breath, but because the first two moves consume too much inner breath, it cannot be recovered in a short time.

Fortunately, he had the help of mental power, which made it easy for him to dodge Yao Xiuming's direct attacks, but he could not take advantage of the opponent.

One stick, two sticks, three sticks!

"Confront me head-on, you bastard!"

The name sounds so delicate, but his attack moves and violent temper are completely inconsistent with his settings.

Hearing him say this, Wu Tian's aura also changed.

Without any footwork support, Wu Tian's speed is still as fast as lightning.

be cheated!

The corner of Yao Xiuming's mouth raised. The long stick he swept out changed direction at that moment, and then rotated his body to block almost all Wu Tian's escape routes.

Is the winner going to be decided?

Boom!!!

As the stone slabs flew across the sky, the smoke and dust also covered the figures of the two people on the ring.

Just when people thought the battle was over, several streaks of light suddenly shot out from the smoke, and these streaks of light were even more elusive. On the contrary, Feng Feiyang suddenly stood up with a look of shock on his face.

"President Feng, what's going on?"

Ignoring the voices of other people around him, he quickly walked to the railing and stared at the light that kept flying out.

Later, Wu Ruolan also thought of something and asked hurriedly: "Isn't it the sword intention?"

"No, it's not sword intent, it's just sword light."

Feng Feiyang shook his head and said, everyone present was confused when they heard it was just Jian Guang. Is it necessary to be so surprised if it wasn't just Jian Guang?

The sword light is just the light reflected in the air by the sword blade, there is nothing special about it.

At this moment, Li Bowen suddenly said: "President Feng, what do you mean, this kid's sword light breaks some common sense?"

"More than just a breakthrough, he simply broke through the limits and even completely subverted it."

"Actually, everyone can slash out the sword light, but the average person's sword light only lasts for a moment at most, but he not only slashed it out, but also condensed the sword light into substance."

"His swordsmanship has reached its peak!"

As soon as these words came out, Wu Ruolan turned around in surprise and looked at Feng Feiyang, but the old man kept laughing. Kendo finally had another unrivaled talent.

But will this have any impact on the duel? When this question came out of Lin Ping's mouth, the other martial arts school principals turned to stare at him.

This also made Lin Ping feel a lot of pressure. Fortunately, Feng Feiyang focused all his attention on the ring and did not answer this question.

But Li Bowen found Wu Ruolan staring at him again, which almost caused his heart to collapse.

When the two people on the ring rushed out of the smoke, they were still fighting.

The speed of Wu Tian's sword skills has increased again. Since strength can't take advantage, then speed should be the solution. This is why sword light appears frequently.

Fourteen swords, fifteen swords per second, until he can catch the power of the opponent's long stick head-on.

Officially because Wu Tian was so involved, Wu Tian didn't realize that his breathing and mental power had merged into one, and at the same time, even the swordsmanship in his hand gradually moved closer to the two.

It must be mentioned that the battle between the two lasted for more than thirty minutes.

Although they were breathing heavily, the strength of the two of them did not weaken at all, and was even stronger than before.

The stream of light flashes and the stick shadows are heavy!

This is the most intuitive feeling of the audience, just when everyone thinks that the battle will drag on for a long time.

Yao Xiuming and Wu Tian roared at the same time, and their momentum also exploded at this moment.

The explosion shattered, and the originally broken floor of the arena was shattered by the two men again.

Yao Xiuming's right hand waved the long stick crazily, and the storm formed by countless stick shadows had a vague power that swept the entire audience.

On the other hand, Wu Tian holds the sword in his right hand and draws his left hand across the sword. His whole body is like a stretched long bow.

The left hand condenses Wu Tian's own inner energy, absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy at the moment of crossing the sword body. At the same time, due to the guidance of spiritual power, the balance between the three is gradually formed at this moment.

Being locked by him like this, Yao Xiuming also felt the danger.

When the two were preparing to decide the outcome with one move, Xu Zhiyuan also hurriedly found many martial arts teachers and asked them to guard around the ring to prevent the aftermath from reaching the audience.

"Five layers of chain sticks!"

In an instant, five Yao Xiuming appeared on the ring. The five of them waved their long sticks forward at the same time. The power was constantly superimposed. Even he himself couldn't resist the final burst of power. His shirt exploded and splashed out.

of blood.

Although his body behaved like this, the force of his attack rushed straight towards Wu Tian.

"One sword can separate the world!"

Wu Tian was not at a disadvantage, and after he shouted that sound, the long sword in his hand burst out with dazzling light.

The explosive sword power tore apart everything in front of him, and the long sword became more like a dividing line, dividing the world.

This time, Wu Tianzhen really unleashed his sword energy, an indomitable sword energy.

A loud noise spread throughout the entire No. 1 Martial Arts School, and then the arena beneath the two men completely collapsed.

When he felt the long stick in his hand shattering, Yao Xiuming naturally knew that he had lost. Faced with this result, he did not dodge and just roared on the spot with his chest raised.

He planned to use copper skin and iron bones to catch the remaining sword energy, but the final result was that the two people's positions were staggered.

Even though his chest was penetrated, Yao Xiuming still turned around and looked at Wu Tian's back.

As he moved, red blood mist spurted out from the wound, and the arena beneath his feet also collapsed at this moment.

At the critical moment, Xu Zhiyuan rescued him in time, and only Wu Tian was left on the field with the still intact remains of the arena at his feet.

Yao Xiuming stared at Wu Tian's figure, as if he wanted to imprint all this in his mind.

In addition, the two principals at the VIP table simultaneously let out distressed cries. One felt distressed for his talented martial arts student, and the other felt distressed for his own arena.

Wu Ruolan said to the secretary on the side: "Inform the city hospital to do its best to treat this martial arts student, and do not leave any hidden dangers."

When Wu Tian came down from the ring after winning the match, the talented martial arts students who originally looked down on him gave way. Even though he was only at the seventh level, everyone was frightened by the sword power left on his body and did not dare to do anything else.
Chapter completed!