434.Chapter 434: The Great War against Qing Jianzi

"I won't show mercy!" Qing Jianzi finished speaking, and he restrained his smile and his expression became serious. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Fang Lin didn't laugh anymore, his face was full of seriousness.

The tournament platform was wide enough for the two of them to completely let go of their hands and feet to face each other, and there was a magic circle around them, so they didn't have to worry about affecting others outside the tournament platform.

This battle has nothing to do with winning or losing, just fighting, but neither Fang Lin nor Qing Jianzi has the slightest carelessness and contempt.

The two were about ten steps apart, staring at each other, but neither of them immediately made a move.

In fact, the battle has already begun, and they are all waiting for the other party to strike first, because the first strike means that the flaws will be exposed.

Time passed little by little, and everyone in the audience was waiting a little anxiously, but no one was talking nonsense, and whoever dared to talk nonsense would probably be beaten to death by the elders present.

Just as everyone was staring at the two people on the stage, Fang Lin and Qing Jianzi moved almost at the same time.

Qing Jianzi punched out, majestic, and Fang Lin also threw a punch, full of strength.

Bang!!!

In an instant, the fists of the two collided violently, like two stubborn stones colliding, making a dull sound.

Fang Lin stepped back, with a hint of surprise on his face, and Qing Jianzi also retreated, his brows furrowed.

"Come again!" Qing Jianzi shouted, Fang Lin didn't have the slightest fear, the two of them fought in the most direct way, fists to the flesh, and everyone could see that they were smacking their tongues for a while.

Under such a collision, the superiority of Fang Lin's physical body was gradually reflected, although Qing Jianzi's physical body was also very strong, it was still weaker than Fang Lin after all.

Everyone could see that Fang Lin had the upper hand, and Qing Jianzi was pressed back again and again by Fang Lin's offensive, and he was almost on the edge of the martial arts platform.

The disciples of the Martial Sect were extremely anxious, could it be that the senior brother Qing Jianzi, who had always been invincible in their minds, was going to lose to Fang Lin today?

The disciples of the Dan Sect were naturally cheering, constantly cheering for Fang Lin, if Fang Lin defeated Qing Jianzi, it would also be an honor for the entire Dan Sect, and when the disciples of the Dan Sect saw these Martial Sect disciples again in the future, they would not feel inferior.

"This kid is so strong in the flesh. Not far away, the first seat of the Martial Sect, Xing Tianxiao, looked at the martial arts competition platform and said with a slight surprise.

"I'm afraid that this son has tempered his physical body with heavenly and earthly treasures, otherwise it would be difficult to reach this level at this age. A Martial Sect elder said.

"Although the physical body is strong, Qing Jianzi's strength has not yet been shown, and it is not easy to say that he will win or lose. Another elder said.

Many people nodded in agreement, don't look at the current scene, Qing Jianzi is at a disadvantage, but this is just the beginning, whether it is Qing Jianzi or Fang Lin, they have not used real means to come out.

Qing Jianzi kept retreating, seeing that he was about to come to the edge of the competition platform, at this moment, Qing Jianzi let out a long roar from his mouth, and the piercing sound made everyone present feel a tingling pain in their ears.

Fang Lin was the closest, and he could be said to be the first to bear the brunt, and suddenly felt his brain buzzing, dizzy and his body shook.

"Not good!" Fang Lin was shocked, this Qing Sword had actually mastered such a magical power, and he had never seen him use it before.

At that moment, Fang Lin immediately pulled back, but he was still hit by Qing Jianzi's palm, and his chest felt stuffy for a while.

Qing Jianzi reversed the situation in an instant, immediately seized the opportunity, and the whole person turned into a strong wind, rushing directly to Fang Lin.

Three palms in succession, all of them fell on Fang Lin's body, after the three palms, Fang Lin felt a burst of discomfort in his body, as if the meridians were stagnant, and some of them couldn't lift their internal strength.

"Point points?" Fang Lin was even more surprised, this Qing Sword had actually learned the means of point points, these three palms were not very powerful, but they were very fatal for Fang Lin to be unable to exert his internal strength freely.

In the face of Qing Jianzi's next stormy attack, Fang Lin immediately unleashed the power of breaking Yue, and the giant beast phantom appeared, protecting himself.

At the same time, a white giant elephant roared, appeared behind Fang Lin, raised its thick elephant legs and fell towards Qing Jianzi.

Qing Jianzi didn't dare to be careless, slapped the Jiugong bag, and took out a black big sword the size of a door panel.

"Open it for me!" Qing Jianzi waved his black big sword, and suddenly saw a black sword shadow swept out, directly slashing at the white giant elephant.

With a bang, the white giant elephant collapsed, and Qing Jianzi snorted and staggered back a few steps.

Fang Lin was also shaken, his face turned slightly pale, and his White Elephant Zhen Yue Jin was broken by the Qing Sword.

Of course, Qing Jianzi was not easy, he was impacted by the power of the White Elephant Zhenyue Jin, and at this moment, his qi and blood were surging, and he felt uncomfortable for a while.

Fang Lin had already rushed away from the stagnant acupuncture point at this moment, his internal strength had recovered freely, and he kicked his feet and performed the Nine Heavens Footwork, and the whole person was like a ghost, without a trace.

What Qing Jianzi hated the most was Fang Lin's body technique, which was really too tricky, and the body technique was not what Qing Jianzi was good at, so at this moment, seeing Fang Lin performing the Nine Heavens Footwork was extremely headache.

Fortunately, Qing Jianzi was not without a way to deal with it, at this moment, he responded to all changes with the same attitude, blocked the black long sword behind him, and took out a silver long sword, staring at Fang Lin with a wary look.

When Fang Lin saw Qing Jianzi's method of coping, he also secretly praised it, he knew very well the subtlety of his Nine Heavens footwork, if he wanted to keep up with the Nine Heavens Footwork, it was pure nonsense.

Only by responding to all changes with the same can we compete with the Nine Heavens Footwork.

At that moment, Fang Lin also took out the big bone stick and rushed towards Qing Jianzi from the side.

While!!!

Qing Jianzi swung his sword, Fang Lin danced the big bone stick, making a sound of gold and iron, Qing Jianzi shook for a while, and was immediately smashed backwards again and again.

Fang Lin is wrist was covered by a blood mark, which was injured by sword qi.

Qing Jianzi secretly said that it was not good, Fang Lin's strength was too amazing, it was really unwise to fight with him hard, and now he was casting a set of exquisite sword moves to deal with Fang Lin with skillful breaking power.

Fang Linkong had a lot of strength, but he was limited by his sword moves and couldn't use it, and gradually lost his advantage.

Sword moves are the advantages of Qing Jianzi, his use and comprehension of the sword, has already reached a very high level, as long as a sword in hand, his own strength will be increased by at least thirty percent.

Moreover, Qing Jianzi's sword moves are all extremely concise and exquisite, there will not be too many shows, and the moves are all straight to the point.

Even if it was just a competition, it gave Fang Lin a rather dangerous feeling.

The fight on the stage was in full swing, and everyone in the audience was also addicted, this was the contest between the most talented disciples of Danzong Wuzong.

"Fang Lin, how long do you want to keep your hand?" Qing Jianzi forced Fang Lin back with a sword, and shouted loudly.