broken destiny

Wang Xingli was also feeling the sword strike just now. It seemed that he didn't need to think about it deliberately and used the sword reflexively. Wang Xingli had a deeper understanding of the flash of the Three Earth Yuan Swords.

"Come again! Earth Yuan Three Swords·One Flash!"

Wang Xingli took the initiative to launch an attack. This sword was much faster than before, and it was not inferior to Cao Ziqiang.

Wang Xingli pointed the long sword in his hand, and for a moment all he saw was a flash of cold light, and the power of the sword was like a rainbow.

When Cao Ziqiang saw this, he advanced instead of retreating. He clenched his fists tightly, his body suddenly shook, and his spear went up.

boom!

An energy wave came out, and a wave of Yuan Power visible to the naked eye spread in all directions. The spear and sword collided fiercely together again, and they were separated at the slightest touch. Wang Xingli moved quickly and struck again.

"Earth Yuan Three Swords·Two Cuts! Three Stabs!"

Ding!Ding!

The two swords in succession were taken by Cao Ziqiang, but in this exchange, Cao Ziqiang also took several steps back, while Wang Xingli was not affected.

Cao Ziqiang's face was solemn, he shook the spear in his hand and shouted: "Come again!"

Wang Xingli did not hesitate at all. With a shake of his wrist, Miefeng slashed towards Cao Ziqiang again. The two weapons collided in the air, making a sound like gold and iron.

"Progress is so fast!"

At this time, Cao Ziqiang also realized that the opponent's strength was not much worse than his own. Although his level was a little lower than his own, his Yuan Power was not inferior to his own at all, and was even better. At the beginning of his attack, the opponent was not Just know the way.

However, even so, Cao Ziqiang was by no means someone who gave up easily. The spear in his hand danced like an airtight, and the whole body of the spear was covered with a thick layer of Yuanli, which allowed the spear to gain faster speed.

The two of them were going back and forth, and the fight was very fierce. This level of fighting was enough to be called wonderful, and many of the spectators around them looked in horror.

"Hey, Liu Daoyuan, what are Wang Xingli doing! Why haven't you killed Cao Ziqiang yet, without even using his sword power?"

Xing Kaiqiang became anxious watching the battle on the field, and quickly asked Liu Daoming, who had higher perception ability.

"I think Wang Xingli is honing his sword skills. He is accurately controlling the amount of Yuanli in order to be on the same level as Cao Ziqiang, thereby honing his sword skills."

"How do you feel it? Why can't I feel anything?"

Hearing this, not only Xing Kaiqiang's curiosity was aroused, but also Shan Yuchen next to him.

"It was just an opportunity before. I can't practice. Just watch the game seriously!"

Seeing that Liu Daoming was unwilling to say more, Xing Kaiqiang also realized what was going on and once again focused his attention on the two people on the stage.

Cao Ziqiang saw that he was completely at a disadvantage, and the situation was already very unfavorable to him. Seeing Wang Xingli slashing at him with his sword again, he ignored it, a force of energy burst out from his body, and the spear flipped over again.

"Wind Gun!"

The spear accelerated instantly, trying to use this shot to force Wang Xingli to retreat. Wang Xingli saw that his opponent seemed to be injured for injury, so he refused to retreat at all. He blocked the spear with his palm and continued to slash at Cao Ziqiang with his sword.

A "boom" sound came from Cao Ziqiang, followed by a "bang" sound. Wang Xingli also blocked Cao Ziqiang's spear aside.

Cao Ziqiang's body retreated sharply with the sound. He looked closely and saw that there was no injury at all on his body. He was indeed a disciple of the Ti Xiu Pavilion. His physical defense was strong, but using the wind elemental energy as armor actually had the effect of being bounced away. Wang Xingli, who wanted to pursue, also stopped.

There was a hint of fear in Cao Ziqiang's eyes. The feeling Wang Xingli gave him was a bit unfathomable. Not only was he powerful, but he also had rich combat experience. If Wang Xingli had known about the special effects of wind attribute armor just now and made preparations in advance, I'm afraid I've lost now.

"Cao Ziqiang, come down, you are no match for him."

A voice came from not far away.

"Yes, Elder Mo, this disciple admits defeat!"

Wang Xingli looked towards the source of the sound. It turned out to be Elder Mo who had invited him into the Ti Xiu Pavilion. Elder Mo nodded and smiled when Wang Xingli looked at him.

"Elder Mo, let me come..."

"No need, you are no match for him. This year our body repair pavilion will take a step back."

Elder Mo had already seen from when Wang Xingli slapped Cao Ziqiang's spear with his palm just now that Wang Xingli's body was not simple! He couldn't even see through it, so he must have received a huge opportunity!

"Thank you, Elder Mo!"

Wang Xingli accepted it as soon as he saw it was good. After thanking Elder Mo, he returned to his position.

"Let's challenge the Magic Pavilion next!"

Before Wang Xingli could sit firmly, Shan Yuchen's voice came out, and Wang Xingli was a little dissatisfied.

"No need to discuss it?"

"You will definitely choose to challenge. You take a rest first, and I will go up first!"

After saying that, Shan Yuchen jumped up onto the ring.

"When you came down, we discussed it. Even if you don't come up, we both have to try this magic peak!"

Liu Daoyuan explained something for Shan Yuchen. Wang Xingli smiled and thought: This Shan Yuchen is also an interesting person.

"He is right. I will choose to challenge. The three of us are of one mind. We must win this first place."

In the ring, Shan Yuchen was already fighting with a disciple of Shufa Pavilion who used water spells.

Shufa Pavilion deserves to be ranked first all year round. The disciple suppressed Shan Yuchen the whole time and beat him. Shan Yuchen couldn't get in at all. However, the careful Wang Xingli also discovered that Shan Yuchen was like a slippery loach. No matter how sophisticated the skills of the disciples of the Law Pavilion are, they can always be avoided by Shan Yuchen.

"No! This Shan Yuchen was completely beaten."

"Xing Kaiqiang, I see that you are usually quite calm. Why are you so uncalm while watching a game?"

Wang Xingli saw that Xing Kaiqiang was restless and couldn't help but complain.

Just as Xing Kaiqiang was about to explain, Liu Daoming suddenly said seriously: "His perception is too poor."

Xing Kaiqiang was speechless for a moment, squinting at Liu Daoming. Wang Xingli was holding back his laughter and was shaking all over, but Liu Daoming seemed to be sitting on his seat without knowing it, and even explained the game to Xing Kaiqiang thoughtfully.

"Xing Kaiqiang, look, the skill frequency of the disciples of Shufa Pavilion has been reduced. Wait a little longer, and Shan Yuchen will fight back."

Hearing this, Wang Xingli and Xing Kaiqiang also watched the game again.

On the ring, Shan Yuchen had begun to gradually approach the disciples of Shufa Pavilion. Another powerful skill landed next to Shan Yuchen. At this time, Shan Yuchen suddenly moved and headed straight towards Shufa Pavilion's disciples. The disciple rushed over.

"The Shadow Meteor Fist is about to appear!"

Xing Kaiqiang looked very calm at this time and told Shan Yuchen about the martial arts skills he was about to use.

Sure enough, Shan Yuchen punched out, and a black fist that expanded many times appeared.