Soon, the two had been fighting for half an hour, but neither side took advantage of anything.

"Senior Brother Fang, it seems that Senior Sister Fang has really met an opponent this time. Fu Xizhao said.

"Well, the strength of the two of them is equal, it's hard to say who can win the other party, if Senior Sister Fang can't hold her breath, I'm afraid that there will be trouble. Fang Zixuan said.

"Hehe, you're right, I hope she can calm down and deal with it, otherwise, I'm afraid she's going to lose her temper. Fu Xizhao said with a smile.

There is a saying called a good spirit that is not ugly, Fang Youyou was really guessed correctly by Fang Zixuan and Fu Xizhao, after continuing to fight for a quarter of an hour, Fang Youyou couldn't help but feel a little anxious when he saw that he couldn't attack for a long time.

Mu Tingting was actually a person who was very good at observing her opponents, and she soon noticed that Fang Youyou's mood seemed to have changed somewhat. There was a chance, and Mu Tingting suddenly perked up.

Sure enough, after ten moves, a small flaw was actually revealed in Fang Youyou's sword move.

Golden opportunity. Mu Tingting, who was ready to attack, instantly slashed out with all her might, and the spirit knife attacked Fang Youyou's flaw as fast as lightning, and the speed of this knife was obviously three points faster than her previous one.

Seeing Fang Youyou's flaw and Mu Tingting's quick knife, Fang Zixuan, Gan Qingqian and the others suddenly changed their faces slightly.

At this time, Fang Youyou also reacted, and couldn't help but secretly say bad in his heart.

Blood was splashed, and Fang Youyou was stabbed in the left leg. Mu Tingting was unforgiving, and the knife move rushed towards Fang Youyou like a raging storm.

After three moves, Fang Youyou was stabbed again.

"Hey, Senior Sister Fang really can't hold her breath, it seems that she is going to lose this game. A man in blue shook his head.

"Well, but this Mu Tingting is not a simple person, she can catch this flaw of Senior Sister Fang so quickly and accurately, and Senior Sister Fang is not unjustly lost. A certain female disciple in blue from the Feihuamen said.

Sure enough, as they said, Mu Tingting put the spirit knife on Fang Youyou's left shoulder after more than a dozen moves.

Mu Tingting, who fell into the door in this battle, won. The red-clothed referee said in a loud voice.

Mu Tingting withdrew the spirit knife, then clasped her fists and saluted, "Agreed." ”

Fang Youyou gritted his teeth unwillingly, and only after two breaths did he return the salute with his fists, and then jumped off the No. 1 martial arts platform without saying a word.

Mu Tingting smiled, and then jumped off the No. 1 martial arts platform, and then went to the small rostrum to get the 1,000 lower grade spirit stones.

"Congratulations to Senior Sister Mu, you have a victorious start. ”

"Yes, I thought Senior Sister Mu would draw with that Fang Youyou, but I didn't expect her to be so uncomposed, that she showed her flaws. ”

"You're right, if it weren't for her flaws, I'm afraid I might not have won this competition. Mu Tingting said.

After Fang Youyou returned to Gan Qingqian and the others, Gan Qingqian immediately stepped forward and said, "Senior Sister Fang, are you okay?"

Fang Youyou gritted his teeth hard and shook his head.

Seeing that Fang Youyou's eyes were slightly red, Gan Qingqian gently hugged Fang Youyou into his arms, and then gently stroked her back and said softly: "It's just a competition, don't take it too seriously, as long as you win it back next time, who can win undefeated in this competition?"

"But, but, but I'm not reconciled. Fang Youyou finally spoke, but his tone was obviously a little choked.

"Silly boy, what's so unwilling, do you think that a few of us have never lost? Not to mention you and me, even our Great Elder and your father, didn't they also lose in the previous martial arts competition. Okay, don't cry, or people will laugh at you. Gan Qingqian said, gently wiping away the tears on Fang Youyou's face with his sleeve.

Fang Youyou snorted in response.

"Senior Sister Fang, let's go back and sit on the other side of the stage, don't stand in the way of others here. Wen Ji said.

Fang Youyou nodded, and then returned to the platform with Gan Qingqian and the others and sat down.

But not long after they sat down, Fang Zixuan suddenly said, "Senior Sister Fu, it seems that your luck is also good, you were really drawn." ”

"Hey, that's true. Wen Ji said.

I saw that at this time, at the bottom of the subtitle above the second number competition platform, the bottom line was written with six big characters of Qingyunmen Fu Xizhao, and her opponent was actually a woman named Wan Ziqing from Qiandaomen.

"Senior Sister Fu, the people of their Thousand Swords Sect do have some uniqueness in terms of swordsmanship, you have to be careful when the time comes. Fang Zixuan said.

Although the previous conversation with the Thousand Knife Gate was not in-depth, Fang Zixuan could still see some things through some clues from the previous conversation and the competition of the Thousand Knife Gate people that he had seen in recent days. What's more, daring to use the word Thousand Swords as the name of the sect is enough to prove their attainments in swordsmanship, otherwise, if the name is not true, it will only be a smile in vain.

"Well, I'll be careful. Fu Xizhao said. She also watched the martial arts competition of the disciples of the Thousand Swords Sect, and found that their swordsmanship was indeed very good, and those people from the Thousand Swords Sect who came to the stage to compete were basically more victorious and less defeated.

When a Wuhou early stage and a mid-Wuhou sect disciple walked up to the second number competition platform, Fu Xizhao stood up, and then walked towards the second number competition platform.

Gan Qingqian and the others naturally followed Fu Xizhao down, and at this time, Fang Youyou had basically returned to normal, but his face didn't look very good.

Two quarters of an hour later, the two men on the stage decided the winner.

Half an hour later, the thirteenth competition officially began, please prepare Fu Xizhao of Qingyunmen and Wan Ziqing of Qiandaomen. The red-clothed referee said in a loud voice.

Wan Ziqing of the Thousand Swords Gate has naturally come to the bottom of the second number competition platform.

Fang Zixuan recognized her, when he first met Qiandaomen before, this Wan Ziqing was one of them. Because they knew each other, Fang Zixuan said hello to their group of people from the Thousand Swords Sect.

The people of the Thousand Swords Sect also knew Fang Zixuan, although Fang Zixuan's cultivation was lower than theirs, but they found that Fang Zixuan's sword skills seemed to be very good during the conversation, so they didn't mean to look down on Fang Zixuan.

"I didn't expect me to be able to fight your senior sister. Wan Ziqing said.

"Hehe, yes, that's a coincidence. Fang Zixuan said with a smile.

"Talk, I'm going on stage. After Wan Ziqing finished speaking, she walked towards the small rostrum.

Fu Xizhao also walked to the small rostrum, and a red-clothed maid took out a piece of jade and checked that Fu Xizhao was herself, and asked her to pay the registration fee of 1,000 lower grade spirit stones.

The registration fee for the early stage of Wuhou is 1,000 lower grade spirit stones, 1,500 yuan in the middle stage of Wuhou, 2,000 yuan in the later stage of Wuhou, and 4,000 yuan for Wuhou Complete.

In fact, if you follow the cultivation progress of ordinary Qingyunmen disciples, Fu Xizhao should be the cultivation of the middle stage of Wuhou now, but because she is an alchemist and has spent a lot of time on alchemy, her cultivation progress will be slower than that of ordinary people. Gan Qingqian and Wen Ji are in a similar situation.

Half an hour later, the red-clad referee shouted, "Begin." ”

Fu Xizhao and Wan Ziqing made moves at the same time.