Liu Ruyun smiled lightly and said: "In that case, let me teach you what clever tricks your disciples of the Tiandao Sect have!"
As soon as Liu Ruyun finished speaking, he stamped his feet violently on the ground, jumped into the air, and instantly crossed a distance of several meters to reach the top of Hu Hansan's head.
There are seven or eight meters between the two sides. This distance is almost a desperate situation in the eyes of ordinary people.
But for two warriors of this level, there is no threat at all.
Especially Hu Hansan, he simply raised his hand and struck Liu Ruyun with the big knife in his hand.
The sword light pierced the air and made a deafening roar.
Although this blow did not use all his strength, he still used 80% to 90% of his strength.
Hu Hansan was confident that even if Liu Ruyun and he were both late Grand Master warriors, they would still be seriously injured by this sword attack.
However, the next moment, Liu Ruyun didn't even have the intention to escape.
Just turning slightly sideways, his right shoulder lightly bumped into Hu Hansan's arm holding the knife.
"boom!"
There was a muffled sound, and Hu Hansan felt as if his arm had been hit by a heavy hammer, the tiger's mouth cracked, and blood and flesh splattered.
Immediately afterwards, the big knife came out of his hand and was inserted directly under the ring.
Hu Hansan himself staggered back two steps and almost fell to the ground.
He had an expression of disbelief on his face and stared at Liu Ruyun with wide eyes: "How...how could this happen..."
An indifferent arc appeared at the corner of Liu Ruyun's mouth, she shook her head and said, "It's too slow. Your speed is too slow. If it were faster, maybe I would have made a mistake!"
Liu Ruyun's words shocked everyone around him. He actually hid his strength?
Hu Hansan also came to his senses and roared angrily: "Asshole, you are cheating!"
"This is called a war that never tires of deceit!"
Liu Ruyun sneered.
He just tentatively touched Hu Hansan's arm and fooled this fool. Who can blame him?
Hu Hansan's face turned red with anger. He had been practicing swordsmanship since he was a child, and he followed a strong and fierce route.
But the scene just now completely disrupted his rhythm and made him restless.
If it were another person, Hu Hansan would have counterattacked long ago, how could he be suppressed?
"Hahaha, the people from Tiandao Sect are really useless. I really don't know how you have cultivated to this level!"
At this moment, a burst of arrogant and domineering laughter suddenly came from under the ring.
I saw a group of people arriving at the side of the ring in a mighty manner. These people were all dressed in rich clothes and had restrained auras. They looked like masters at first glance.
And the most important thing is that they have the words Yijianmen embroidered on their chests.
Yijianmen is considered to be one of the most powerful forces in the entire Lingbei.
Of course, Hu Hansan's Tiandaomen is not weak at all compared to it.
Otherwise, the two forces would not have been entangled for so long without being able to come to a conclusion.
When Hu Hansan saw this group of people coming, his face instantly became serious.
He took a deep breath and slowly pulled out the big knife in his hand.
"What? Are you, Yijian Sect, trying to bully the minority?"
Hu Hansan shouted in a deep voice.
A middle-aged member of the Yijian Sect sneered, glanced around the arena, and then said: "Hmph, I, Liu Ruyun of the Yijian Sect, can defeat you by myself! Do you still need us to take action?"
"You, a loser, have the nerve to say such things. What qualifications do you have to let us, Yijian Sect, bully the minority!"
"Speaking of which, what about those old guys from Yijian Sect? Why are all of them missing, and you are the only one here?"
After saying that, he glanced around, as if he was really looking for other people from the Tiandao Sect.