Fantasy: Turn in the chance, ten thousand times the compensation!

What He Shuhua said seemed to be showing weakness.

However, Duan Xun could feel that this person was not as simple as he appeared on the surface.

But Duan Xun didn't expose him, but smiled and said: "Okay."

"Then I'll be ugly!"

After He Shuhua finished speaking, he took the lead in making moves.

I saw that he didn't bring any weapons, he just attacked with his fists.

"drink!"

He Shuhua quickly rushed in front of Duan Xun, raised his hand and made a wide open and closed long fist, which fell directly on Duan Xun's left shoulder.

Boom~
The terrifying force erupted, and even caused a violent gust of wind.

Facing this punch, Duan Xun didn't panic, he raised his hand and swung out the fine iron sword, and stabbed head-on.

Keng~
The point of the sword pierced He Shuhua's fist, but it didn't break his skin. Instead, the sword was pressed into the shape of a bow by the terrifying force, as if it would break at any moment.

"What a tyrannical body! And his strength is far greater than that of ordinary warriors of the ninth level! I guess he has practiced some special skills!"

Duan Xun then took a step back.

It's not that his strength is invincible, but that he doesn't want the sword to be broken.

But this scene caused an uproar among the disciples watching the battle.

"What? He Shuhua actually forced Duan Xun back!"

"Could it be that He Shuhua is more powerful than Duan Xun?"

"Duan Xun has been forced to retreat for the first time since he participated in the Grand Competition!"

"It seems that He Shuhua has been hiding his clumsiness all along, and he actually has such terrifying strength!"

...

While talking, He Shuhua bullied him again.

And he opened his bow left and right, throwing several punches one after another.

While Duan Xun flicked around, he also unleashed several swords, but He Shuhua directly knocked them away with his fists.

"I didn't expect there to be such a powerful person in the outer gate!"

Duan Xun's eyes gradually brightened.

"Very well, you are qualified for me to take it seriously!"

As he said that, Duan Xun suddenly threw the long sword and stabbed it into the edge of the ring.

He will shake it with his flesh.

Although Duan Xun practiced Wuji Sword Art to a perfect state.

But the fine iron sword in his hand is really rubbish.

It's not enough for Duan Xun to use his full strength.

If Duan Xun used too much force, he might break the sword himself.

Duan Xun has been suppressing his strength all along.

That is to say, using a sword instead affected Duan Xun's strength.

That being the case, it is better to fight him directly.

After all, Duan Xun's current body, after awakening the astral body, is not much weaker than a monster of the same level.

The whole person can be said to be a humanoid weapon.

Melee combat is more powerful than sword.

But his move immediately aroused heated discussions.

"Hey, why did senior brother Duan Xun throw away his sword? Could it be that he wants to surrender?"

"No, he didn't stop, but rushed forward!"

"He seems to be using boxing. Isn't swordsmanship his best?"

...

It's too late, it's too soon.

Duan Xun raised his hand and punched He Shuhua head-on.

I saw his arm swell suddenly, and under the urging of terrifying force, there was even a sound like a tiger roaring.

It's a tiger roaring and punching!
This boxing method also approached the perfect state in yesterday's practice.

It can be said that it is more than enough to deal with this He Shuhua at this time.

"not good!"

Seeing Duan Xun calling, He Shuhua immediately felt something was wrong.

Because of the power of this punch, it gave him a great sense of oppression.

It made him fearful, and he quickly retreated.

But Duan Xun pursued him closely, planning to defeat him in one fell swoop.

At this time, there were only less than ten steps left to the edge of the ring.

He had only two options, a punch from Duan Xun, or quitting the ring all the way.

"You can only use that trick!"

Thinking of this, He Shuhua no longer hides his clumsiness, and suddenly takes a deep breath.

I saw his face suddenly flushed red, and even the veins on his forehead popped out, as if he had used some special method.

A powerful breath slowly emanated from his body.

Duan Xun saw it in his eyes, and there was a feeling of familiarity.

"Really?"

But it's different from true qi.

If you have to say it.

Half step infuriating?

At this time, the elders in the stands were also alarmed.

An elder couldn't help but said: "He Shuhua's aura has soared to the level of a martial artist who is comparable to a true Qi realm! Could it be that he has been hiding his strength?"

This is not impossible.

In the big competitions in previous years, there were such disciples who hid their strength to participate in order to win the ranking and rewards.

Like Duan Xun, the same is true.

"No, he seems to have used some kind of secret technique to greatly increase his strength in a short period of time." The elder in black frowned, "But this kind of secret technique has great side effects, even if he can win this round Xun, I'm afraid I won't be able to participate in the next competition!"

Elder Wang shook his head: "It's a pity, Duan Xun, we have to stop here!"

At this time, He Shuhua on the stage suddenly stopped and did not move back.

"I originally planned to use this trick when I met Wang Jun, but I didn't expect to use it on you now!"

Wang Jun in the audience suddenly changed his expression.

This guy really has ideas for himself.

at the same time.

Duan Xun continued to rush towards He Shuhua: "Then let me see how good you are now!"

All this happened very quickly, within a few breaths.

"bring it on!"

He Shuhua also yelled, swung his fist again, and hit Duan Xun.

"Boom Mountain Fist!"

A terrifying air flow erupted in He Shuhua's fist, forming a huge fist shadow indistinctly.

Fist lives up to its name.

I'm afraid that if a small mountain is placed in front of him, it will be directly blasted to pieces at this moment.

When Duan Xun saw this fist, he didn't panic in the slightest, he just increased the power of the fist again.

But from the beginning to the end, he did not use his true energy, relying entirely on his physical strength.

bang~
The two fists collided, and a terrifying air wave erupted.

The stone slabs on the ring were all lifted and exploded by this wave of air.

All of a sudden, smoke and dust splashed around, enveloping the figures of the two people.

The disciples in the audience suddenly became anxious.

"Who's winning?"

"I guess it was He Shuhua who won, his aura is too strong!"

"I also feel like it's him, because the moment he punches, he actually gave me the illusion of a warrior with true energy!"

...

at this time.

A tall and strong figure flew out of the smoke and dust, drawing a parabola in midair like a kite with a broken string.

plop~
In the end, the figure fell outside the ring.

Everyone looked around, wanting to see who it was.

"It's He Shuhua!"

"What? He Shuhua actually lost!"

"No way, He Shuhua can lose all of this?"

He Shuhua was lying on the ground, blood was still gushing from the corner of his mouth, and he felt like his whole arm was about to break.

"hateful!"

He Shuhua didn't care about the pain, but anger appeared in his eyes.

"How could I lose!"

He even used the method of pressing the bottom of the box.

In the end, he still lost to Duan Xun.

This fact made him somewhat unacceptable.

At this time, the smoke and dust on the stage dissipated.

I saw Duan Xun standing on the stage intact, and even looked a little rested.

"This!"

The elder in black stood up abruptly.

"What kind of cultivation is this kid? Why does it look like he won so easily?"

Could it be true energy?
Elder Wang was also dumbfounded.

He just said that Duan Xun would stop here, but he didn't expect to be slapped in the face in the blink of an eye.

Of course, he didn't mean to underestimate Duan Xun.

Just judging from the situation just now, most people would think that He Shuhua is better.

After all, the aura of He Shuhua's attack is almost the same as that of a true Qi realm warrior.

"Elder."

Duan Xun stood with his fists back, looking at the somewhat stunned elders beside the ring.

"Please read the results."

Only then did the elder react: "Duan Xun wins the third round of the fifth round!"

Duan Xun came to the edge of the ring and pulled out the fine iron sword.

Then turn around and walk down.

At this time, more eyes fell.

It's hotter than before.

the other side.

Wang Jun also stared at Duan Xun closely, his heart full of fighting spirit.

This time, if nothing else happens, he will definitely win the first place.

But it happened by accident.

Duan Xun in front of him has already made him pay attention.

He no longer underestimated it as before.

"Interesting!"

The corner of Wang Jun's mouth curled up.

"At first I wanted to forbear to the inner sect, but it seems that today I will reveal my strength."

...

The rest of the competition also ended quickly.

In the sixth round, Duan Xun met an opponent at the seventh level of Body Training.

That guy can be said to be extremely lucky.

In the first few rounds, either the opponent was weaker than him, or he was given a bye.

Therefore, abruptly let him break into the top ten.

This result has already satisfied him.

When he heard that his opponent was Duan Xun, he directly chose to surrender and didn't even enter the ring.

The seventh round, which is the semi-finals.

Although the opponent did not surrender, he was not Duan Xun's opponent at all.

Duan Xun defeated him only with swordsmanship.

"Okay, the final of this big competition will be held next."

The elder on the ring said slowly.

"Wang Jun vs. Duan Xun!"