Wei Fang suddenly stopped and turned around to ask the skinny middle-aged man, "Any means will do, right?"
The thin middle-aged man was slightly startled: "Of course, any method will do as long as no one is killed."
Wei Fang nodded and walked to the ring.
The thin middle-aged man looked at Wei Fang's back, and for some reason he had a bad premonition in his heart.
Wei Fang whispered a few words to Wu Dahai, and Wu Dahai's expression turned bright when he heard it.
On the ring, a slender young man holding a long sword stood in opposition to Wei Fang, but this young man was undoubtedly Wu Xu.
Wu Xu bowed his hands with a smile on his face: "I'm Wu Xu, junior brother, please give me some advice."
Wei Fang also bowed his hand and said, "Wei Fang, please give me some advice from Senior Brother Wu Xu."
As soon as he finished speaking, the long sword in Wu Xu's hand was like a blue rainbow. In the blink of an eye, it was within a few inches of Wei Fang. Wei Fang was not confident.
The spear in his hand was like a swimming dragon. The spear and sword collided. The two people's strength was transmitted to each other, and both of them took a few steps back.
Wu Xu smiled and said: "Junior brother Wei Fang is so powerful!"
"Senior Brother Wu Xu also has extraordinary swordsmanship."
Immediately, the two fought together again, Wu Xu's swordsmanship was elegant, and Wei Fang's marksmanship was also agile.
It can be said that the two of them are matched in chess and will meet good talents!
"Ding Dang...Clang Clang!"
The sound of clashing guns and swords was heard endlessly. Wu Xu's body was dexterous. Sometimes he stabbed the sword with his left hand, and sometimes he slipped his foot and drew the sword out diagonally.
Wei Fang relied on the spears and soldiers in his hands to fight steadily, moving forward step by step to sweep and attack.
The two of them were going back and forth with each other, and the scene was full of swords and swords!
The many weak disciples outside the court were even more dazzled.
"So fast!"
"I...I can't even see them clearly anymore."
"Wu Xu deserves to be called Yi Lei Twenty-one, and his swordsmanship is indeed elegant!"
"Who is this Wei Fang? Why haven't you heard of him before? I think his strength is pretty good."
"I can actually fight against Wu Xu for so long without losing."
"Is it okay? Haha! Wu Xu is just testing it now, and he hasn't used his true strength yet."
"If he only has this little strength, I'm afraid he will suffer a lot later."
There were a lot of discussions under the arena, some were amazed, and some were disdainful of Wei Fang.
"Wind and residual clouds!" Wu Xu shouted lowly, and the sword in his hand suddenly glowed with green light.
The sword shadow stabbed Wei Fang's hands, feet, chest and other places heavily!
It was as if several people were attacking Wei Fang at the same time, making it difficult to tell whether it was true or false!
Wei Fang also groaned: "Turn the world around!"
The spear in his hand also emitted bursts of black light, and at the same time, it was swept by the strong wind and swept towards Wu Xu's tumbling sword shadow!
"boom……"
Both the spear and the sword were enveloped in mysterious energy, and the moment the two mysterious energies came into contact, a huge roar erupted.
Wei Fang felt a huge force coming from him and immediately used the force to escape.
The same was true for Wu Xu, who took seven or eight steps back before he could stop!
When Wu Xugang stopped, he felt like a strong wind was blowing in front of him, and he hurriedly stepped forward.
Only then did Wei Fang narrowly escape the shot from Wei Fang, and surprisingly Wei Fang had already charged towards him with a gun!
"It seems we can no longer preserve our strength, Thirteen Shadow Strikes!" Wu Xu murmured.
There was a flower in front of Wei Fang's eyes, and dozens of sword shadows were stabbing at him from all directions. This time there were more sword shadows than before! The speed was faster!
He also couldn't see clearly for a moment, which one was the real sword strike!
But he didn't panic. He quickly pulled away and flew back, while using his gun to resist, but the sword shadows were too many and too fast!
However, he was unable to resist them one by one, and several corners of his clothes were suddenly torn apart.
For a while, Wei Fang was forced to run around the ring due to Wu Xu's pressure. He looked quite embarrassed, and the audience was even booing.
Wu Dahai was already sweating profusely in the stands. He kept wiping the sweat on his forehead with his sleeves.
At the same time, he secretly prayed in his heart that Wei Fang could defeat Wu Xu, otherwise his two hundred black stones would be lost. Maybe his prayers came true.
On the field, Wei Fang suddenly caught Wu Xu's gap, and saw him move his right hand forward slightly, and at the same time, the palm holding the gun loosened.
The spear body was driven by inertia and slid continuously from his palm.
When the end of the spear slipped into the palm of his hand, he suddenly retracted his palm, grasped the end of the gun handle with both hands at the same time, and planted his feet on the ground at his waist.
His body twisted flexibly at the same time, and he swung out in a sweeping motion. With this swish, he actually made the spear bend!
Waves of wailing sounds suddenly filled the air, and when Wu Xu saw this, he could only quickly retreat.
Otherwise, if he was hit by the spear shaped like a curved bow, he would be disabled even if he died!
Seeing Wu Xu withdrawing his move and retreating, Wei Fang curled up his lips and saw that the sweeping momentum of his spear suddenly stopped.
Then the direction of the huge force changed, and the spear stabbed directly in the direction of Wu Xu. Wei Fang was also kicking his feet at this time.
The man took advantage of the force of the gun, and the gun followed the manpower, and hit Wu Xu directly in the heart. When Wu Xu saw this, his expression changed greatly, and he was soaring in the air.
Just when the old strength was gone and the new strength was not regenerated, he had no choice but to raise his hands and hold the long sword in front of him. Wei Fang also had the long spear at this time.
A direct shot hit his long sword. The long sword was instantly bent by the spear, and at the same time, a huge force burst out instantly.
Wu Xu could still withstand one blast, but then several more powerful blasts came from the tip of the spear, it was Jiudilang!
Wei Fang's Jiudielang can not only be used with his hands and feet, but can also be exploded with a spear.
After Wu Xu resisted three powerful attacks, he could no longer hold on and was ejected out of the ring like a cannonball!
"Boom! Ahem..."
There was a dead silence under the arena.
"Wei Fangsheng!"
The referee's voice next to the ring was like a huge stone thrown into a calm lake, causing huge waves in an instant.
"What...what just happened?"
"How can this be?!"
"What a fool! My mysterious stone..."
Everyone under the ring also came to their senses and couldn't believe it! The mournful wails of losing bets started one after another.
Wu Dahai was extremely excited at the moment, but he was also afraid of being surrounded and attacked by other people who had made wrong bets.
He only dared to murmur: "I won! I really won..."
At this moment, Wu Xu emerged from the flying dust in the sky. The dust on his body was fluttering, and his sassy and elegant demeanor was no longer there.
His expression was sluggish and slightly embarrassed, and there was a blood stain hanging from the corner of his mouth, obviously he had suffered a lot of damage.
Wei Fang cupped his hands and said, "Senior Brother Wu Xu, I'm sorry."
When Wu Xu heard this, he shook his head and said helplessly: "Junior brother Wei Fang, what are you talking about? Junior brother is amazingly strong. I didn't lose unfairly."
"It's just that the number twenty is just a watershed. Junior brothers should be more careful in the next competition."
After saying that, he walked straight to an empty seat in the ring and began to breathe.
"boom!"
Before the referee could summon him, the muscular Tang Dalong jumped straight into the field.
Wei Fangchang raised the knife in his right hand and said with a smile: "Good boy! He has good strength, I like him!"
At the same time, an unparalleled aura burst out from his body. When Wei Fang saw this, he couldn't help but marvel at the tyranny of this person's aura.
This is a completely different feeling from Wu Xu. Wu Xu's momentum is elegant and restrained, making people feel nothing.
But Tang Dalong was full of majestic momentum, like a human-shaped tiger. At a glance, people could tell that he was probably following the path of breaking magic with force through horizontal training.
"Wei Fang vs. Tang Dalong, the ring battle begins!" The referee gave the order!
The two of them didn't say any extra words, and their bodies started to move.
The ground under Tang Dalong's feet was directly cracked by his steps. His strong figure carried an unparalleled momentum, like a giant human-shaped wall pressing towards Wei Fang!
At this moment, Young Master Wei also looked at Tang Dalong with a stern look on his face, wielding a huge long sword, but there was no fear in his heart, only the desire to fight with him.
His legs were slightly bent, and his huge strength burst out instantly. The muscles in his arms exploded, and the spear was swung like a bow by his huge power and hit Tang Dalong!
"Bang!"
As a loud noise came, the swords and guns collided directly, and the mysterious energy wrapped around them exploded instantly!
"Bala..."
Tang Dalong's figure was already strong, but under this struggle, his clothes were instantly torn apart by his strong muscles!