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Seeing that his clothes were not torn, Fan Renqing thought he hadn't been hurt.
"Good posture."
Fan Renqing shouted loudly, and made another move—the momentum was like a broken bamboo!
Following the attack just now, he slashed Baishizong's waist obliquely with his backhand. Baishizong blocked it with a vertical sword, and felt a huge force coming, and the sword trembled violently.
Guan Xiaodong saw that he was about to fall into a disadvantage again, but he didn't increase his internal strength.Because it takes time for Booty Rabbit to make equipment, it is better to let them play more.
Baishizong thought this was the limit of BUFF, because he could still hold on, so he wasn't too nervous.
He could see that Fan Renqing was exploding with strength, and the true energy in his body was flowing continuously, and he would definitely regain the upper hand after fighting for a while.
So Baishizong changed his tactics, instead of attacking fiercely, he used agility skills to evade continuously.
Fan Renqing failed to hit the target with continuous fierce attacks, and his aura gradually weakened, while Baishizong was still full of zhenqi and relaxed.
Hoo, hoo...
Panting heavily, Fan Renqing thought to himself: What kind of kung fu did this guy practice, his real energy is so long.
Seeing that he was exhausted, Baishizong turned to attack again, and the sword body burst out with golden flame sword energy.
Fan Renqing defended passively and persisted for a while, but his true energy finally failed, and Baishizong used the same method to cut off the long sword.
Because of the lack of true energy, ordinary long swords without true energy can be easily cut off.
"Assignment."
After cutting off the opponent's long sword, Bai Shizong withdrew his hands and retreated.
"I lost."
Fan Renqing showed unwillingness and helplessness in his eyes.
In terms of exquisite sword moves, Baishizong is not weaker than him, and in terms of true energy, Baishizong is obviously superior to him.
There was an uproar outside the stadium.
It was difficult for the martial arts disciples to accept, and Senior Brother Fan also lost to this casual cultivator.
But the facts are in front of you, and you have to accept it if you don't want to accept it.
"May I ask if there are any other masters of swordsmanship in your hall?"
Bai Shizong said loudly.
"Brother Fan."
Chang Zaiqing walked to Fan Renqing's side, and the two looked at each other, both a little embarrassed.
In fact, they are better at boxing than weapons. Because modern society cannot fight with cold weapons, they have relatively less time to practice.
But the opponent challenged the weapon, and they couldn't refuse.
"Go and invite big brother."
Fan Renqing said.
"I'm going to invite senior brother to come so soon."
Chang Zaiqing said.
"This person has fought against you and me in a row, and he is still calm and composed, and his skill is extraordinary. Please invite a few other senior brothers, the winning rate is not high, it will only increase the joke."
Fan Renqing said.
Chang Zaiqing looked at Baishizong, indeed in a very relaxed state, as if he had just entered the stage.
Endurance is indeed amazing.
At this time, seeing Baishizong pretending to beep successfully, several players wanted to replace him.
"Old Bai, let me try."
"Mr. Bai, you have already competed twice, it should be our turn."
"The dagger used by assassins is also a sword, and I can also try my sword skills."
"..."
There are several players in their 20s who are eager to try.
Because too many people wanted to play, after arguing for a while, no decision was made, so Guan Xiaodong was asked to choose the candidate.
Guan Xiaodong chose a level 35 Chinese assassin.
The name is Song Enxi.
Only Song Enxi was very excited after being selected and walked on the stage excitedly.
Baishizong left the stage depressed.
At the same time, the other party also went to call for someone, and they were a little puzzled when they saw a young man walking up.
"What do you mean by that?"
Xu Jinyi thought that these casual cultivators looked down on martial arts, so he sent a child to fight.
"Don't get me wrong, we don't look at age, this kid is very strong."
Bai Shizong said.
"No matter how strong you are at this age, how strong can you be?"
Xu Jinyi didn't believe it.
"You will know after comparing."
Bai Shizong said.
While talking, more and more martial arts disciples gathered around. They all came out from inside after hearing that there was a competition.
Suddenly, there was a noise not far away, and the martial arts disciples parted ways.
Surrounded by many disciples, two middle-aged men walked over.
One looks ordinary.
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