The two of them retreated at the same time to release their strength. Tang Dalong took six steps back to stop his body, while Wei Fang took more than nine steps back.
The strength was divided into those who were strong and weak. Wei Fang couldn't help but sigh in his heart that he had just broken through so recently, but he still couldn't compete with these veteran disciples.
Tang Dalong immediately pulled away the broken clothes on his body and laughed: "Haha, it's so fun! It's really fun!"
"It's been a long time since anyone has confronted me head-on!"
"Come again!"
At the same time, he raised the big sword in his hand again, and a touch of brown mysterious energy once again enveloped the blade and struck towards Wei Shao's face.
Wei Fang came forward with a gun, and the sword and gun collided again.
Tang Dalong's swordsmanship was straight forward, focusing on using force to break through all kinds of weapons, while Wei Fang sometimes used a few head-on collisions, and sometimes used a gun to wrap the sword around to relieve the force.
It can be described as a combination of hardness and softness, which is hard to fathom, but it is still mostly passive and defensive, obviously at a disadvantage.
The sword in Tang Dalong's hand was slashing more and more urgently! The strong wind carried by it blew Wei Fang's long black hair back.
"Pfft!"
Wei Fang was unable to dodge his clothes and was directly cut open by Tang Dalong with a huge gash, and his skin was also cut with a long bloody mark.
Fortunately, the wound was not very deep, just some flesh wounds.
Tang Dalong gained the upper hand and showed no mercy. He held the sword in both hands and quickly struck at Wei Fang with his sword.
Without giving Wei Fang any chance to breathe, Wei Fang could only block with difficulty, his face turning red.
It was obvious that Tang Dalong's energy and blood surged slightly after being shaken by Tang Dalong's tremendous power.
"Tang Dalong beat him hard! My black stone is all on you!"
"Hey, why am I so obsessed with overpowering Wei Fang and winning!"
"It's over, it's over, my black stone is all over~"
Wu Dahai was also very nervous, but when he saw that Wei Fang still had not used his trump card, he remembered what Wei Fang said.
He gritted his teeth and said, "I hope you can do it! This is my last pension!"
Immediately, he started talking to those disciples who had suppressed Wei Fangying but looked regretful on their faces.
He just wanted to buy the proof of his bet, but it would be fine if he bought it at the original price, but Wu Dahai just wanted to get a 50% discount.
The man immediately gave up and shouted: "I spent thirty black stones on the bet, and you actually bought it just for fifteen! Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"
"Even if this certificate rots in my hands, I won't sell it to you! Huh~ You fat man has a good idea!"
Wu Dahai didn't argue with him after hearing this, and then went to find the next target.
The man was quite arrogant at first, but he turned to look at the ring and saw that Wei Fang was being slashed back by Tang Dalong.
He was in a state of embarrassment as he could only defend himself against the beatings. He looked like he might not be able to hold on for a few more moves, so he licked his face and went to look for Wu Dahai...
Although Wei Fang looked shaky, there was a faint smile on his lips.
From time to time, he turned his peripheral vision to the bottom of the ring, thinking that maybe it was almost done.
"Spinning chop!" At this time, Tang Dalong suddenly roared, and the long knife in his hand pierced the sky again and struck Wei Fang suddenly.
Wei Fang, on the other hand, swung his spear and stabbed out blossoms of spears, and quickly retreated. The two of them chased each other almost all the way around the ring.
Tang Dalong, on the other hand, became more and more aggrieved as he fought. Wei Fang, except for a few head-on collisions with him before, never took his swordsmanship head-on.
The spear in his hand was like a slippery loach, and the sword sometimes got entangled in him, making it difficult for him to use it.
Or poke him left and right twice to make him feel quite unhappy.
"It's time to end! Earth-shattering slash!" Tang Dalong shouted angrily, and his momentum surged again!
This sword strike was so powerful that it was going to split the earth in half!
This knife was aimed directly at Wei Fang's throat. If Wei Fang couldn't avoid it, he might have been seriously injured!
Wei Fang also murmured in a low voice: "It's really time to end!"
"Senior Brother Tang, look behind you!" he reminded loudly.
Tang Dalong snorted coldly: "Junior Brother Wei, this move is very useful to me..."
"Ah!" Before he finished speaking, he felt his back burn and screamed.
He hurriedly changed his chop to a spin and hid to the left. At this time, Wei Fang also held out his spear!
This spear is as fast as lightning, as if the black dragon kowtows and arrives in the blink of an eye. This move is the first move of the Wandering Dragon Spear Technique, called Dragon Knock!
Tang Dalong's figure seemed to be under a restraining spell and he didn't dare to move, just because! The tip of Wei Fang's spear was already pressed against his throat!
"..."
Wei Fang breathed a sigh of relief: "What's wrong? Isn't this considered a win for me?!"
At this time, the referee came back to his senses and announced: "Wei Fangsheng!"
The audience was in an uproar.
"Tang...Tang Dalong actually lost!"
"That flame just now was sprayed out by those insects?!"
"Ah! That guy is actually an insect cultivator?!"
When Wei Fang heard the referee announcing the result, he moved his hand, and the twenty or so mysterious fire insects flew into his palm.
He said to himself: "Thank you for your hard work, let's go in."
The mysterious fire bugs, which were as big as a little finger, flew into the cloth bag he opened obediently.
Tang Dalong felt that the coldness on his throat had moved away, and he said with a dry mouth: "I didn't expect that, Junior Brother Wei Fang, you are actually an insect cultivator."
"Oh, you were careless, otherwise it would not be so easy for you to win against me."
"Speaking of which, you were a bit too ruthless. My old Tang's back was almost cooked by you!"
Wei Fang didn't say much and just smiled lightly and said: "Maybe so. Didn't Senior Brother Tang almost kill me with that knife just now?"
"And I have warned you before, but it's a pity that you don't believe it."
Tang Dalong was stunned when he heard this, then scratched his head in embarrassment.
"I hope I can compete with you again in the sect competition in a month's time!"
"Then I'll be careful about fire-breathing bugs like you!"
When Wei Fang heard this, he nodded and murmured: "Is it a sect competition? There seems to be a reward..."
On the stand next to the ring, the young girl looked at Tang Dalong's burned red back and his somewhat torn pants.
A blush flashed across his face and he murmured: "There is only one difference between me and Tang Dalong, and the odds are similar."
"I think he was thinking about this when he looked at me and Tang Dalong earlier..."
Thinking of this, she looked at Wei Fang's rather handsome face.
Looking down, he saw the scene inside his clothes that were torn by Tang Dalong.
Slowly rising and falling solid chest, sharp-cut eight-pack abs, not too big, not too small, just right.
And the shallow blood stain extending from the chest to the lower abdomen adds a wild beauty to it!
"Xinyi, are you a nymphomaniac?" the woman in green shirt next to the graceful girl couldn't help but joked.
After saying that, he waved his hand in front of his eyes, and then chuckled: "Hehe~ I didn't expect that our Miss Murong would also..."
Before she could finish her words, Murong Xinyi covered her mouth with her slender jade hands, and the girl in green shirt didn't show any signs of indignity and the two girls began to fight with each other.
From time to time, bursts of laughter like silver bells could be heard, making many male disciples around him drool with saliva and their Adam's apples rolling.
As soon as Wei Fang took the stage, Wu Dahai ran over in a hurry: "Haha, I really belong to you!"
"How many people's vouchers did you just buy?" Wei Fang asked calmly.
"I guess there are more than a hundred black stones!" Wu Dahai said excitedly.
Wei Fang couldn't help but look at him, and Wu Dahai smiled and said: "Some are bought at 50% off, and some are bought at less than 20% off, hehe~"
When Wei Fang heard this, he could only say "profiteer" in his heart!