The scene was no longer desolate and solemn, but was filled with people making fun of her. At this moment, Fang Yi's expression became serious, and the fighting spirit in her eyes became stronger. She raised her sword and cut through the sky, stabbing towards Wang Yi.
Wang Yi frowned slightly, raised his left fist, condensed his spiritual power, and opened it suddenly at Fang Yi. In an instant, Fang Yi's whole body trembled, and her body moved back uncontrollably. Her green clothes were blown by the wind.
Zhong Shanshan made a noise, maybe because she was still preparing for it, she even screamed when she retreated violently, which caused another burst of laughter from the onlookers.
When he stopped, a few strands of black hair had already hung down on his chest, his hair accessories were messed up, and his expression was slightly embarrassed, which made the watching disciples laugh again. At this moment, she frowned deeply.
As pretty as a crescent moon, she glared at Wang Yi and shouted loudly.
"Hmph! How dare you play tricks on me? I will definitely let you know how powerful this girl is and her shadowing footwork!"
I saw Fang Yi's spiritual energy concentrated at her feet, rushing towards Wang Yi at lightning speed. Her steps were light, and the wind was blowing under her feet. There were afterimages of her whole body due to the fast pace, and Wang Yi was also stunned by it.
, the left hand gathered together again, but could never keep up with her speed.
At this time, Wang Yi frowned deeply, and condensed the cone-shaped spiritual power in his left hand. A cold light suddenly appeared, and the pressure suddenly dissipated. Suddenly, a figure floated in front of him, and Wang Yi immediately stabbed with the cone-shaped spiritual power.
It came out, but it was still a step too late, and what was stabbed was an afterimage.
Instantly, there was a sharp pain in the back, and a violent force suddenly pushed out of Wang Yi's back. Wang Yi could not stand firm, and staggered to the ground the next moment. At this time, Fang Yi's figure transformed.
He came out and stood in front of him, pointing a sharp sword at Wang Yi who was lying on the ground and smiled.
"Humph, I asked you to tease me. Now you know how powerful I am!" As soon as he said these words, the disciples who were watching started to make fun of her again.
"Haha, they were all beaten to the ground!" Wang Yi's second senior brother laughed, and the elders sitting in the south watching the game also laughed, especially Elder Que and Elder Ma.
At this time, Wang Yi had a gloomy look on his face, and a murderous intent appeared in his eyes. This murderous intent flashed away. Wang Yi silently recited the mantra in his mouth, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.
The moment he disappeared, Fang Yi suddenly felt something bad, and an unprecedented sense of crisis suddenly rose in his heart. At this moment, he quickly used the shadowing step and retreated quickly.
And just when her feet had just stepped back, a hand suddenly burst out of the ground and grabbed his feet tightly. At the same time, a shocking suction force burst out from the ground, but it was a pity that it was still slow.
He took a step forward, but then his second hand shot out of the ground very quickly, but he still missed!
Wang Yi did not give up. The third time, the fourth time, the fifth time???? I saw Fang Yi staring directly at his feet, with shock and horror on his face. There was no way to retreat from the rear. Only then did he step on his feet.
Power, flying in the air!
Just as he was rising into the air, a figure emerged from the ground under his feet. Following him, Fang Yi, who was in the air, looked horrified and nervous. He quickly waved the sharp sword in his hand and slashed at Wang Yi.
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Wang Yi, on the other hand, condensed the cone-shaped spiritual power with both hands. In an instant, the sound of "chichi" came from the air around him, as if he was about to collapse, as if he could not bear the impact of these two conical spiritual powers.
At this time, Fang Yi also had a look of disbelief.
"Ding!"
The sword in Fang Yi's hand collided with the cone-shaped spiritual power, and he immediately let out a scream. The violent impact made Fang Yi's hand hurt. Now he didn't mean to look down upon it at all, and there was a flash in his eyes.
A strong fighting spirit broke out, and Wang Yi and Fang Yi started fighting in the air.
"Qingling Sword Technique! Spiritual Sword Zongheng!" Fang Yi shouted coldly. At this moment, he was slashing with both hands quickly. The shadow of the stabbing sword was like a volley of thousands of arrows, unstoppable, and the speed was like a meteor streaking across the sky, approaching at an extremely fast speed.
, a sword energy that shocked the mind suddenly burst out, soaring straight into the sky, sweeping across all directions!
But Wang Yi's expression remained unchanged. He was not moved at all. His eyes were dark, and he raised his hands high and thrust forward. A horrifying power suddenly filled the surroundings.
“Ding ding ding ding ding???”
At this moment, dazzling sparks erupted all around the two people, and a cold light suddenly appeared. The sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and the momentum was menacing. That Fang Yi had light footwork and superb swordsmanship, while that Wang Yi dared to charge.
If you dare to fight, you are not afraid of getting hurt. For a moment, the two people forgot everything and started a fierce confrontation.
At this time, the disciples who were watching were very nervous. They had already clenched their fists tightly. This fierce fight made them all excited and excited. The elders and sect leaders in the south nodded frequently.
At this time, Wang Yi's clothes already had dozens of sword holes, but he didn't care. Fang Yi's hands were also aching, but he didn't care either. Both of them were full of fighting spirit and their blood was boiling.
Forgetting everything, I was already immersed in this fierce confrontation, exerting my passion for the last spot in my heart to the extreme.
One hundred moves passed!
Three hundred moves passed!
After five hundred moves, there is still a fierce confrontation. At this moment, it is no longer possible to tell who has the upper hand and who has the lower hand. I only know that they are still sweating and using sword skills. This scene makes everyone
He was stunned and excited. At this moment, the only sound that could be heard at the scene was the clanking sound of the sharp sword.
It is now Unity Time, when the sun is setting in the west. The afterglow from the sky is shining towards our face, and the auspicious clouds in the sky have floated away, but the two people are still facing each other.
"Thousands of moves have been made, but there is still no winner! How amazing!"
"Well, we're evenly matched, it's hard to tell the winner!"
At this moment, a smile appeared on the corner of Wang Yi's mouth. He was deliberately engaging in a battle of attrition with Fang Yi. At this time, the cone-shaped spiritual power in his left hand suddenly transformed into ordinary spiritual power. All attacks were
His right hand dealt with it alone, and then his left hand suddenly opened towards Fang Yi.
Fang Yi, who was still looking at everything, suddenly trembled and stepped back suddenly. At this time, she suddenly realized, but everything was too late, too late. Then, while holding her left hand tightly, Fang Yi was approaching at a very fast speed.
, at the same time, his right hand was raised high, and he suddenly wanted to strike her in the air.
Suddenly, a horrifying coercion burst out, sweeping across all directions. Seeing that the situation was not good, Fang Yi quickly used her spiritual power to defend herself with her sword.
With a "dang" sound, the sword immediately broke into two pieces and fell straight to the ground. At this moment, the sword was broken, everyone panicked, and the winner was decided. Fang Yi woke up from the daze, and then showed a smile to Wang Yi
He said, "I didn't expect that you would still play dirty tricks! But this time I am convinced!"
In fact, her wrists have long been swollen, and there is still a certain gap in strength between men and women! And her persistence is supported by her perseverance.
"Haha, in this fierce battle with you, I am also very happy, refreshing, and refreshing!" Wang Yi said with a smile.
At this moment, all the onlookers burst out with a roar like thunder. The sect leader sitting in the south laughed and said, "Sure enough, this Wang Yi is better! Okay, then the top three of our sect were born, namely Xu.
Cheng, Zhang Qiang, and Wang Yi will represent their sect in the Hundred Factions Competition!
At this time, Wang Yi's senior brother looked at Wang Yi's back and nodded. The second senior brother still looked at Wang Yi with a smile. The third senior brother was also happy but there was still a trace of sadness on his face. Wang Yi's move
Zhan has been recognized by all his disciples, no one will look down upon him anymore!
"Okay! Then the three-day competition is over. All disciples still have to practice hard!" At this moment, another burst of cheers erupted from the scene!
