Bi Xuan's pair of stern and spirited eyes full of enchantment revealed his indifferent emotion of treating all things like a stupid dog. He smiled calmly and said: "The momentum is good, but I'm afraid you won't be able to do what you want!"
Having said that, Bi Xuan opened his straight long legs and flew towards Ba Fenghan with his majestic body. There was no true energy in the sky, but the air in the entire arena was hot and boiling, as if he was in a desert, with vast yellow sand, dry and hot!
Ba Fenghan's expression became more and more serious. This desert mood reminded him of his desert escape journey. The culprit of all this was Bi Xuan. Now they are standing on the ring at the same time. What Ba Fenghan wants is not to decide the winner, but to decide the winner.
It is the difference between life and death.
"Laoba!"
Everyone in the martial arts hall could feel Ba Fenghan's determination to break the boat, and those close to him couldn't help but whisper Ba Fenghan's name, feeling extremely worried in their hearts.
"Qiang!"
The Heaven-stealing Sword was unsheathed, and the sharp and cold sword energy filled the arena, blocking Bi Xuan's forward attack. The sword thrust out, like an antelope hanging its horns, full of unpredictable trajectories, abrupt yet harmonious with the heaven and earth.
Bixuan's fist posture did not change, but suddenly changed. As the fist turned, the surrounding air shook and heated up, as if the vast desert was integrated into the boxing technique, with an irresistible trend.
But since Ba Fenghan's debut, he has continued to kill, and his mind has long been as hard as steel. He is not affected by Bi Xuan's momentum at all. The swordsmanship he has honed over time combined with the sky-stealing swordsmanship evolved from "The Great Law of Changing the Sun" has left no trace.
The mysterious angle pierced Bi Xuan's chest, forcing Bi Xuan to stop and defend himself.
"Excellent swordsmanship. I haven't seen you for a long time. Ba Fenghan, you have really made great progress!"
Bi Xuan waved his long sleeves, and as his true energy floated, he forced open the Heaven Stealing Sword and praised.
However, Ba Fenghan remained silent and let out a long roar, like a wolf king roaring at the moon. The cold and majestic murderous aura enveloped Bi Xuan's whole body. The heaven and earth condensed on the sword. The sword aura was restrained, but the murderous aura became stronger.
Bi Xuan's burly body rose from the ground and flew towards Ba Fenghan. His hands danced with exquisite palm techniques. His true energy rotated unpredictably, as if all the mysteries of the world and the universe were contained in his palms.
"Peng!"
The sword energy collided with the palm wind, causing the air to tremble. The bodies of the two men crossed each other in the air, and their sword palms clashed. The overflowing energy smashed holes into the ring. The momentum was extremely shocking!
Ba Fenghan turned around like lightning and slashed out with the Heaven Stealing Sword. Pure murderous intent was concentrated on the sword's edge, making people feel chilled.
"boom!"
Bi Xuan's momentum surged, and a swirling air current appeared around him. This was his original "Yang Yang Dafa", which could form an aura with him as the core, simulating all kinds of turbulence. These turbulences can make the enemy move against the wind, and himself
When you take action, it's like divine help, and the power increases dramatically.
The Heaven Stealing Sword in Ba Fenghan's hand trembled slightly, which was obviously affected by Bi Xuan's Yanyang Dharma. His murderous intent disappeared and Bi Xuan waved his sleeves to repel him.
"Ba Fenghan has indeed reached the master level!" Yan Ling could not help but sigh at the wonder of fate.
Yan Ling was not surprised when Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling entered the realm of Grandmasters, but even Ba Fenghan, who was closely related to them, also became a Grandmaster master. Yan Ling could only lament the strong luck of the chosen one!
Ning Daoqi twirled his beard with his hand, with deep emotion in his eyes: "Heroes emerge from youth!"
When Kou Zhong and others had not yet made their debut, the masters in the world were all over fifty, and even Fu Cailin was close to a hundred years old. However, Yan Ling, Kou Zhong and others were still young, but they had already understood the secrets of masters.
The older generation of masters have to lament the vicissitudes of time.
Yan Ling stared intently at the fight between Bi Xuan and Ba Fenghan, and replied softly: "Senior, you don't look old, you can still work hard for the common people in the world!"
At this time, the decisive battle between Bi Xuan and Ba Fenghan has entered a fierce stage. Ba Fenghan's sky-stealing sword technique is exquisite and mysterious. He always thrusts out from unfathomable angles and has millions of moves. Bi Xuan's Yanyang Dafa aura rotates, and he is in the world.
In the center, the fist wind roared.
Both sides used all their methods, their energy was flowing, and the entire arena was about to be knocked down by them. The scene was so horrifying that the audience cheered endlessly. This battle allowed them to understand the tyranny and extraordinary power of the strong master, because in the previous few
The contempt aroused by the battle that ended quickly dissipated and was replaced by endless yearning!
"Bang!"
In the end, Ba Fenghan still missed a move. The Sky Stealing Sword was trapped in Bi Xuan's desert aura, and he was unable to change his moves. He was knocked off the ring by Bi Xuan's punch and was disqualified from fighting.
Just when Bi Xuan's eyes were full of murderous intent and he took action to chase Ba Fenghan, Yan Ling took action. As the organizer of the World Martial Arts Association, Yan Ling would never allow anyone to ignore the rules of the Martial Arts Association.
The audience around the martial arts hall seemed to be hallucinating. They vaguely saw thousands of troops and horses galloping in the endless desert. Facing the continuous desert storm, the invincible charging troops and horses were filled with the belief of victory.
Trample the entire desert to pieces.
"Bi Wuzun, please abide by the rules of the conference!"
Yan Ling stood in front of Ba Fenghan and said to Bi Xuan, who looked ugly.
Bi Xuan's mind was racing with thoughts, but he said calmly: "Okay, I'll give General Yan some face!"
"Laoba, are you okay?"
At the same time, Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling also came to Ba Fenghan. They helped Ba Fenghan up and asked with concern on their faces.
"I'm fine. Next time, I will take Bi Xuan's life!"
Ba Fenghan's eyes were still cold and firm. It was a pity that he failed to defeat Bi Xuan this time, but he already felt that there was no gap between him and Bi Xuan. Ba Fenghan was confident that he could kill Bi Xuan.
It is precisely because of this that Bi Xuan ignored the rules of the martial arts association and wanted to kill Ba Fenghan, unwilling to give Ba Fenghan another chance to grow.
"snort!"
Bi Xuan snorted coldly and returned to the high platform with a puff of sleeves.
At the same time, Yan Ling and Kou Zhong arranged for the staff of the martial arts gym to help Ba Fenghan off the court to heal his injuries, and then returned to the stage to continue paying attention to the upcoming battle.
Before Li Jing could introduce the person on the stage, the audience on the sidelines cheered, and Yan Ling smiled knowingly. No matter what era, beauties will be welcomed by the public.
Huanhan, an elf who seems to have been lost in the world, has been sought after by all audiences since her debut in the Martial Arts Association. With her stunning appearance and superb strength, no one can resist Huanhan's charm.
Huanwan is not only beautiful and charming, but also has great strength. As the second person after the founding ancestor of the Yinkui sect, she has practiced the magic of the devil to the eighteenth level of perfection. Her strength has already reached the level of a master, but Huanhan
I was really unlucky, being assigned to Song Que's group by the Martial Arts Association.
Song Que has not left Lingnan for many years, and has been with the sword all day long. He understands the realm of the heavenly sword where he has the sword but forgets it. He has no waves in his heart, like the eternal heavenly way, which can best restrain the mysterious martial arts such as the magic of heavenly demons.
Even though Huanyu tried his best to use the devil's aura to restrict Song Que's steps, it still didn't have much effect. Song Que's eyes were like a knife, and he absorbed all the complicated and changeable attacks of Huanyuan, and used the knife as if it was God's will.
, cut off all the vitality of Huanhua, forcing Huanhua to retreat step by step. The mystery of the demon's magic was not able to be used at all, and he had to lose sadly.
But the cheers of the audience did not subside because of Huan Huan's exit. Instead, they became more intense, because after Huan Huan appeared Cihang Fairy Shi Feixuan, a peerless goddess whose beauty and strength were not inferior to Huan Huan's. Among the audience
The popularity of Zhong is only higher than that of Huan.
However, Shi Feixuan, who was an old enemy of Huan Huan, was lucky. In the end, her opponent was Fu Cailin, the master of Yijian. Fu Cailin was famous for his Yijian skills, but Shi Feixuan had a clear mind and won the title of Cihang Sword Dianjing.
, the characteristics of keeping, emptiness, and nothingness, the body blends into the heaven and the earth, making it impossible for Fu Cailin to use the sword technique. (To be continued)