Although Tan Sheng is only in the middle stage of the Golden Pill, his Golden Pill is a six-stitched Golden Pill. Although Xiao Fang is talented, his Golden Pill is at best four-stitched, which is still quite different from Tan Sheng.
Therefore, although Tan Sheng’s realm is low, the six-patterned golden elixir is enough to make up for this gap, and even makes his true energy surpass Xiao Fang.
In other words, Xiao Fang is not Tan Sheng's opponent of the single-wheel true energy.
If you continue to fight like this, you will definitely lose Xiao Fang.
As he fought, Xiao Fang also realized something was wrong.
His true qi has consumed more than 80%. To this extent, if it were an ordinary mid-stage opponent in the Golden Pill, his true qi would have been exhausted long ago, but Tan Sheng is still alive and full of true qi, without any sign of his true qi being exhausted.
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This made Xiao Fang start to doubt his life.
Is this really the middle stage of the Golden Pill?
Could his golden elixir be the golden elixir plus?
In this case, Xiao Fang knew very well that he could not drag it on anymore. If he continued to take the consumption route, he would likely be in a mess.
So Xiao Fang decided to fight quickly!
He used the method and the true energy surged out. The short sword in his hand began to cover the ice crystals with a "crack" and it quickly extended to the tip of the sword from the hilt, and continued to move forward!
In a moment, the short sword became a "long sword", and the extra length was completely composed of ice.
"Xuanbing Sword Qi!"
Xiao Fang suddenly shouted, and the long sword in his hand came up from bottom to top and picked it out with one sword.
I saw an ice-blue sword energy more than ten meters long, coming out of the sword blade and roaring towards Tan Sheng.
Wherever the sword energy passes, countless small ice crystals condense into the air around it.
The temperature on the stage dropped sharply.
Xuanbing sword energy, a super ninth-grade martial art, is Xiao Fang's sword at the bottom of the box.
Not only is it fast and has a high attack, but it can also lock the space around the target while slashing out with one sword, making it impossible for him to dodge.
"The ninth style of the Red Flame Crazy Sword, the Great Flame Demon!"
After Tan Sheng found that the surrounding space was imprisoned, he did not choose to break the imprisonment. Instead, he spread his legs apart, his body slightly sinks, shifts his center of gravity down, and takes a breath of true energy, and uses the strongest sword of the Red Flame Crazy Sword.
The demon, holding the hilt of the knife with both hands, slashing down fiercely.
A fiery red sword light that was more than ten meters long roared towards Xiao Fang.
Wherever the knife light passed, the space was twisted by the high temperature.
An ice-attribute sword energy, and a fire-attribute sword light!
One blue and one red approached rapidly from both sides.
The field suddenly became silent, and countless pairs of eyes stared at the stage. They all knew that this move would probably determine the outcome.
Zhao Kuo, Zhang Ce and Shen Xingyue were even more nervous, clenched their fists tightly, and focused on the situation on the stage.
It seems to be more nervous than Tan Sheng himself.
Lin Fan was quite relaxed.
Because Lin Fan had already known the result of this duel.
The next moment.
"boom!!!"
The Xuanbing Sword Qi and the Great Flame Demon collided with each other.
The two attacks with completely opposite attributes and restrained mutual attacks, head-on collision, caused a huge explosion.
A violent energy storm swept towards the surroundings.
The two deputy sect leaders of the outer sect changed slightly, and they quickly took action to block the leaked energy. Otherwise, the outer sect disciples who were watching the battle would probably be damaged.
The explosion made it difficult for people around to see clearly what was happening on the platform.
After a while, the scene on the high platform gradually became clear.
I saw Tan Sheng and Xiao Fang standing on the left and right sides of the platform.
Tan Sheng held the hilt with both hands, and pointed the sword obliquely towards the ground in front of him, maintaining the action of slashing down with one knife.
Xiao Fang held the sword in one hand, pointing the tip of the sword diagonally towards the sky ahead, which was a movement of a sword raising from bottom to top.
Both of them kept moving after making moves.
"Why don't you move?"
"Is it... a draw?"
"The battle just now is too terrifying. Is this a duel between the mid-stage Jindan and the late-stage Jindan?"
“…”
The people around him started to talk in a low voice.
Many people are very curious about the results of this competition.
After a moment.
Tan Sheng shook his body twice, bent his knees and knelt on the stage with one knee. With a "clang", the long knife was inserted into the stone slab, and he could barely maintain balance with his hand.
His face was as pale as paper, his lips were not blood-colored, his eyebrows and hair were covered with white frost, and he looked like he had just returned from outside on a snowy day.
The audience was about to say whether it was Xiao Fang who won, but Xiao Fang on the other side also shook and knelt on the ground "thump", and he was kneeling on both knees!
The sword in his hand has also returned to its shape as a short sword. The ice cone extending out of the sword tip has broken, and small ice cubes all over the ground have fallen in front of him.
Xiao Fang's whole face turned red, blue veins swelled up on his forehead, and bloodshot eyes were covered with blood, looking very cunning.
"puff!"
Xiao Fang opened his mouth and squirted out a mouthful of blood.
"Wow!"
Seeing this scene, there was a sudden riot.
Xiao Fang lost!
The biggest dark horse in this outer goal competition, Xiao Fang, who once firmly ranked first in the standings, actually lost!
And it was a loss to a newcomer who had just started for a month!
This result surprised many people who supported Xiao Fang.
"hehe……"
Xiao Fang raised his head hard, looked at Tan Sheng, and grinned, and blood foam came out of the corner of his mouth.
Tan Sheng held the hilt with one hand, supported it up with force, stood up with difficulty, and then dragged the long knife toward Xiao Fang.
"Punch!Punch!Punch..."
The footsteps were very slow, and each step was heavy.
"Clang clang clang..."
The hilt of the knife slashed across the stone slab, making a burst of sound, dragging a slender mark on the stone slab.
Slowly.
Tan Sheng walked to Xiao Fang, and pointed the tip of the knife at Xiao Fang with a "clang".
"You lost."
Xiao Fang drooped his head, and blood fell from the corner of his mouth, falling on the stone slab, splashing brilliant blood flowers.
"Yes, I lost..."
Xiao Fang's voice was a little hoarse, but he couldn't hear any emotional fluctuations.
"I have a question, I hope you can help me solve my doubts." Tan Sheng squatted down in front of Xiao and whispered.
"hehe……"
Xiao Fang smiled twice, and said hoarsely: "I know what you want to ask. Someone came forward and promised something that made me meet you on the ring, and you would be ruined.
Waste.”
Tan Sheng's pupils shrank slightly and he asked quickly: "Who is it!"
Xiao Fang shook his head slowly and said, "Sorry, I can't answer this question. I still want to stay in Wuji Sect."
After saying this, Xiao Fang shook his body twice and fell to the side.
"Plop!"
Xiao Fang fell on the stage.
Tan Sheng glanced at Xiao Fang and did not ask any further questions.
The answer to this question is not difficult to guess, isn't it?
The reason why Tan Sheng asked a question is that he was unwilling to believe it deep down.
Haha, are you really going to kill them all?
Tan Sheng looked towards the Wuji Sect’s inner mountain, his eyes full of sadness, and slowly, sadness turned into anger.