In the past year, Xu Yin trained not only Zhang Xiaofan's speed, but also his reaction speed.
A monk who can control objects in a head-on attack must naturally be able to respond to the opponent's attack at extreme speed.
The opponent's attack may not be fast, but when you include your own speed, it will be incredibly fast!
If you stop your speed at this time in order to cope with the opponent's defensive attack, you will definitely fall into an absolute disadvantage. It is very likely that you will not even be able to touch a hair of the opponent from beginning to end, and you will lose embarrassingly.
Therefore, you must have the ultimate reaction speed. This reaction speed cannot be thought through the brain, but requires the body to react on its own.
Therefore, Xu Yin would often throw stones at Zhang Xiaofan who was chasing him in the bamboo forest. Zhang Xiaofan was beaten until he was covered in bruises, but he was finally able to calmly dodge the flying stones.
Although the flying sword of the Nagato disciple opposite was very fast, it was not as fast as the stones thrown by Xu Yin.
Moreover, the flying sword itself was bigger and more conspicuous than the silent stones. Zhang Xiaofan quickly changed direction with his footsteps, easily dodging several volleys from the flying sword of the Nagato disciple.
The Nagato disciple looked down upon him at first, but when Zhang Xiaofan suddenly jumped up and raised his long sword to strike at him, he was shocked to realize that the opponent was just pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and he had extremely terrifying strength!
At this distance, the flying sword could no longer respond in time, so he immediately cast a spell. The yellow energy flashed above the flying sword, and an earthy yellow barrier appeared around Nagato's disciples.
Zhang Xiaofan struck the barrier with his sword, a cold light flashed on the sword, and a ray of frost penetrated into the barrier, freezing it. As Zhang Xiaofan struck down with his sword, the barrier immediately cracked and scattered like broken ice.
But it also bought time for Nagato's disciples to regain distance and control the flying sword to attack Zhang Xiaofan from behind.
Zhang Xiaofan seemed to have eyes in the back of his head. He used the method of identifying his position by listening to the sound, and continuously jumped to pursue him. During this period, he had already slashed at the Changmen disciple with several swords, causing him to dodge in an awkward manner.
Even the defensive spells cast in a hurry were unable to hold up under the cold energy of the sword in Zhang Xiaofan's hand.
At that moment, he naturally did not dare to float in the air anymore. He could only use his spiritual energy to urge his body to dodge. Of course, his movements had to be slower, and he almost got hit many times.
After the Nagato disciple landed, his movement speed increased, but he was being chased and slashed by Zhang Xiaofan the whole time, and he was already sweating profusely, and his head was covered with cold sweat.
Most of the people watching in the audience were Nagato disciples. They came to encourage him, but unexpectedly they saw their fellow disciples being chased and slashed by the Da Zhufeng disciples, and they were all dumbfounded.
Zeng Shushu pointed to the ring and said to Xu Yin: "Xiaofan's fighting style...isn't like the ones we learned, it's completely unorganized!"
Xu Yin chuckled and said: "Do you know what it means to beat the master to death with random punches? If you want to kill Nagato's disciple, speed is enough!"
Zeng Shushu said calmly: "Speed? Well...it seems to be true. If it were me, if I didn't arrange defensive spells in advance, I would probably be very embarrassed."
What everyone didn't know was that the Nagato disciple was gritting his teeth at this moment, "Damn it! Why is this man's fighting style so barbaric!
He kept chasing me and slashing me like a dog, so I didn't even have time to cast a spell. Originally, a spell of "Bili Qianren" could completely trap him.
But at the moment, I had no chance to cast a spell like this! Even my fairy sword was unable to release earth spells to protect it due to the ups and downs of my mind, so I was forced to use ordinary sword-controlling methods to disrupt it.
If we continue to fight like this, even if we win in the end, we will probably be laughed at by our peers! No, we must stop him, but if we want to stop him now, we can only be more determined and faster than him!"
Thinking of this, he kicked his feet to the ground, and regardless of where he was in the ring at the moment, he pushed back violently and increased his speed to extremely fast speeds.
At the same time, he formed a magic formula with his hands and condensed it in front of his chest, his eyes full of perseverance.
The khaki fairy sword suddenly accelerated and pierced Zhang Xiaofan's vest.
If Zhang Xiaofan moves sideways to dodge, he will definitely have to put some distance between him and the Nagato disciple on the opposite side. Although he can catch up quickly, looking at the current situation, he may immediately cast a defensive spell.
If you wait for the skill to be completed and then chase the opponent to slash, it will probably be much more difficult, and you may even lose your only chance of winning.
Zhang Xiaofan gritted his teeth tightly and muttered in his mind, "Senior Brother Seventh said that as long as you are faster than the opponent, you will definitely win! I want to win this game! I want to impress my senior sister!"
Under the subtle control of Brahma Prajna, the Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao in his body rushed towards the soles of his feet, giving him a faster speed, but it also made it impossible for him to move his body to avoid the attack of the fairy sword behind him!
The outcome depends on who can reach the opponent faster at the moment, but even so, no matter who hits the opponent first, he will surely die under the inertia of the loser's sword!
In the end, this is still a battle of courage!
The Nagato disciple was originally slightly faster, but when he saw the determination in Zhang Xiaofan's eyes, he couldn't help but panic.
He wanted to shout, "Junior brother! This is just a competition, not a fight of life and death! Why is it like this!"
While he was panicking, the flying thrust of the fairy sword slowed down a bit, but the sword in Zhang Xiaofan's hand was already in front of him!
Suddenly a clear light flashed, and Zhang Xiaofan and the Changmen disciple felt the world spin at the same time, and they both fell to the ground in the same manner.
The swords of both of them disappeared and appeared in the hands of the elders supervising the competition.
In addition to their supervisory duties, the elders are also responsible for ensuring the safety of the disciples on both sides of the competition.
So when he saw that the two of them were about to die together, he took decisive action to prevent this tragedy.
Zhang Xiaofan and the Changmen disciples stood up in confusion, looked at the elder, and did not dare to speak.
The elder's eyes stayed on Zhang Xiaofan for a long time, and he said with sharp eyes: "There seems to be a vicious aura hidden in your sword!
This is a competition of martial arts, not a life-or-death vendetta. I will definitely tell your master about this matter, how can you be so ruthless and decisive towards your fellow disciples?"
When Zhang Xiaofan heard these reprimands, he thought that he was definitely defeated and hung his head, feeling regretful and ashamed in his heart.
However, after the elder had finished reprimanding him, he showed his appreciation.
"But the application of tactics, as well as the courage and determination to never give up at the last moment, are indispensable qualities for practitioners of our generation, and this is very worthy of praise.
I enforce the law impartially. Although I took action in advance and ended your duel, I have already made a judgment on the outcome."
As he said that, he turned to look at the Nagato disciple again, with a hint of anger in his eyes.
"Fang Yi, were you so confused just now that you could barely control the flying sword in the end?"
Changmen disciple Fang Yi lowered his head in panic and did not dare to speak.
"The last moment is the purest contest between you and him, a contest of will and courage. It turns out that your sword combined with your movement can be one step faster than him!
But you backed down in the end! So your sword was messed up and slowed down! If it was a real fight, you would definitely die from his sword first, and he might just be seriously injured!
You have been judged to be defeated in this battle, do you have any complaints?"