It can be seen from the calmness of Du Fan's expression that he did not infuse mana into the ghost guide rod with this blow, but only relied on the sturdy material and external strength of this ghost magic weapon, and in an almost simple and rude way, he beckoned to the opponent.

"Jingling" A sound of metal impact came out, and in just an instant, the scimitar in Li Zongqi's hand turned into a dazzling knife shadow, and it exchanged blows with the thick ghost guide stick hundreds of times, and the sparks burst straight out, clanging.

However, the ghost lead rod is indestructible, and it is as heavy as ten thousand pounds, like the light of opening the sky in countless knife shadows, destroying all the way, and it is about to break through many obstacles in the next moment and smash on Li Zongqi's head, but it is still powerful.

No one doubts that if Li Zongqi is hit by this stick, what will be presented will inevitably be a bloody scene of his head bursting open and his brain splashing.

Li Zongqi's pupils contracted suddenly, and after dancing a sword shadow again, he stomped his foot suddenly, and his body moved sideways in an instant, avoiding the opponent's blow.

With a "boom", the ghost lead stick slammed on the ground on Li Zongqi's shoulder, and suddenly the earth shattered, the debris flew, and a deep pit of a foot wide appeared out of thin air.

Seeing this scene, the heroes were all shocked, you must know that this is the Han family's martial arts arena, and all the surrounding facilities have been specially treated, including the ground under everyone's feet, how can it be so easy to artificially destroy a big pit?

Du Fan didn't care about all this, the golden crane phantom flickered, and his body turned into a golden light again, and he appeared in front of Li Zongqi in a blink of an eye, and waved his arm violently. Another stick was thrown out.

The corners of Li Zongqi's mouth twitched. This time, he just raised his hand and simply danced a few knife flowers. Slightly blocked, he unfolded his body without hesitation and quickly dodged.

After the first encounter, he already knew that the domineering of the opponent's black iron rod was by no means something that his shadowless knife could regret.

This time, Du Fan's strength was well controlled, and he did not destroy the martial arts arena like Shicai, when the ghost guide stick was about to approach the ground. With a clever turn of his wrist, the ghost lead stick slashed parallel to the ground, and then together with the momentum, he once again formed an offensive, driving his body and chasing the opponent directly.

Li Zongqi had no choice but to unfold a set of quite mysterious footwork, flickering and moving, and maneuvering with the other party.

Du Fan held the ghost guide stick, opening and closing. There is no retreat, and the more you use it, the more convenient it is. The more I played, the more I had experience, and I couldn't help but feel a sense of joy in my heart.

In contrast, Li Zongqi was sweating profusely and complaining bitterly, leaving only the place to retreat and reluctantly maneuver.

Li Zongqi was very aggrieved at the moment, he used to use the Shadowless Sword, and it was invincible to fight against the cultivators, not only because his sword speed was extremely fast, but mainly because he used the ingenious dark power of this set of sword techniques, which could break through all the spells within the scope of the foundation building realm.

Otherwise, no matter how fast the sword technique is, it is useless to resist the power of the spell, just like he is facing the ghost guide stick at this moment......

On the other hand, Du Fan's war language at this time is just one sentence: No matter how your sword skills are ever-changing, I will only smash it with a stick!

In the face of absolute strength, there is no need to be fancy, it is so simple and rude!

Everyone watching the battle in the martial arts arena was a little stunned, didn't the cultivators all pinch the trick and cast spells, showing elegance, how could it have evolved into a scene of carrying a thick, big and black iron rod, chasing behind people's buttocks and smashing all over the field......

It's just so barbaric, it's so powerful!

"Cool!" Du Fan suddenly shouted, jumped up in the air, and when a stick fell, the scimitar in Li Zongqi's hand was finally overwhelmed, and with a "bang", it exploded into countless fragments and was completely destroyed.

Li Zongqi was frightened and angry, his face was a little ugly, and while retreating rapidly, he grabbed the void in his right hand, and a scimitar appeared again, but looking at its material, this knife was obviously inferior to the previous scimitar in terms of grade.

"It can be over, Li Zongqi is defeated. At this moment, a faint voice resounded throughout the audience, but the owner of the voice was not Han Spruce, but from the crowd below.

Everyone's eyes swept away, and they saw that the person who spoke was a handsome son, holding a folding iron fan in his hand, with a calm expression, a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, graceful and graceful, and an extraordinary temperament.

Du Fan's mind swept away, and he couldn't help but move slightly in his heart, this person he had the impression that once in a place of auditions, this handsome boy shined with a folding iron fan in his hand, defeated ten martial arts challengers, successfully defended the battle, and qualified for the next round of challenges in advance.

There is no doubt that this person, like Du Fan, has obtained the final qualification for the competition to recruit relatives, and it can even be said that this person is among the best even among the one hundred and twenty people, and is recognized as one of the most likely to win the championship.

When the young man opened his mouth at this time, he explained his identity from the side, he was a member of the Li family!

Sure enough, there was soon a lot of talk coming from the crowd.

"He is Li Zongwen, the first day of the young generation of the Li family, when he was very young, he was proficient in all kinds of martial arts, but he only had a soft spot for fan weapons, and now he has a folding iron fan in his hand, and he has not tasted defeat for many years. ”

"It is said that this person has a marriage contract with Murong Liu'er of the Murong family, I really didn't notice him before, why did he come to participate in Han Qianxue's martial arts competition to recruit relatives?"

"Hey, the children of Tianjiao of various families, especially the younger generation, how can they make their own decisions in the marriage contract, it is naturally arranged by the top of the family according to the general trend of the world, as for the mystery of it, it is not something that we can say. ”

"I see......"

Du Fan has always maintained a state of scattered thoughts, so at this moment, he not only learned the identity of the young man, but also heard some gossip rumors about this Li family Tianjiao and Murong Liu'er, and he didn't feel a little funny.

He was very curious, and subconsciously swept his mind to Murong Liu'er, and sure enough, he found that this woman's expression was a little strange, and there seemed to be a trace of gloom flashing in her beautiful eyes, but this woman controlled her emotions very well, and returned to normal in an instant.

"I'm not defeated, I can still fight!" Li Zongqi looked at the young man and said in a deep voice with some annoyance.

"Come down. Li Zongwen spoke lightly, his voice was not loud, but it contained a great majesty.

Li Zongqi's forehead twitched, his face turned blue and white for a while, and finally glanced at Du Fan, and finally with an unwilling look, he stomped his feet suddenly, flew out of the ring, and fell to Li Zongwen's side, his expression was a little gloomy, but he never said anything.

Du Fan looked over and found that there were three people around the young man, in addition to himself and Li Zongqi, there was also a burly and stout man and a young man with a delicate appearance.

Come to think of it, these four people are the four Tianjiao who recruited relatives of the Li family in this competition.

Of course, according to the pre-war agreement, Li Zongqi has lost the qualification to recruit relatives in the competition.

Li Zongwen glanced at Du Fan, still looking light-hearted, nodded slightly, and then took a step to get into the ring.

No one was surprised by this scene, after all, this involved the face of the Li family, and the field must be recovered, otherwise such a big family with a great reputation in the martial arts domain will not stand up for its prestige in the future?

"Big brother, let me come. At this time, the thick man beside Li Zongwen suddenly stepped forward and spoke in a deep voice.

Li Zongwen paused, frowning and looking at the other party.

"This cultivator should be a physical cultivator, and it seems that he has a lot of strength, just give me a hand to practice, don't worry, within three moves, I will definitely knock this person out of the ring." The strong man grinned, his exposed muscles throbbing with a blasting sensation.

"Be careful. Li Zongwen pondered for a while, nodded, and after a word of advice, his body moved and made a way.

"Haha!" the strong man laughed wildly, his legs bent slightly, and he rushed up in an instant, and after a blur, his figure appeared on the ring, and when he landed, the whole ring shook for it, and a fine layer of dust shook out of the ground.

"Boy, seeing that your strength is good, we might as well decide the winner with strength, how about it?" The thick man raised his hand and pointed at Du Fan, his expression was arrogant, and the contempt in his eyes was very obvious.

"Han girl, if you don't lose down, will there always be people who come up to challenge?" Du Fan ignored the strong man, turned his head to look at the cold spruce, and asked.

"Forehead......" Han Spruce was stunned for a moment, obviously not knowing how to answer.

Naturally, but the rules are still the same, and the loser loses the qualification to recruit relatives in the competition. A middle-aged man's voice came from the sky, and then three figures descended from the sky, namely a middle-aged man, a beautiful woman, and an old man in a soap robe.

"Meet the clan uncle!" Seeing the lively Han family in the martial arts arena, when they saw the middle-aged man and the beautiful woman, they immediately gave up an open space, and saluted respectfully.

"Meet the clan uncle!" Li Zongwen, Li Zongqi and the handsome Li family Tianjiao immediately stepped forward and saluted the old man in the soap robe, and the thick man was in the ring, bowing to the old man in the soap robe.

Obviously, among the people who came, the middle-aged man and the beautiful woman were the martial artists of the Han family, and the old man in the soap robe was the martial artists of the Li family.

Du Fan hesitated for a moment, and bowed to the middle-aged man and the beautiful woman, but ignored the old man in the soap robe.

"Excuse me. The middle-aged man waved his hand at everyone, then looked at the old man in the soap robe, smiled slightly, and said, "What does Brother Li think?"

"Young people should have more opportunities to temper, I have no opinion. The old man in the soap robe said expressionlessly, but there was a glint in his eyes, and when he looked at Du Fan, it was fleeting.

"Spruce girl, what are you doing there?" the middle-aged man glanced at Han Spruce and said with a smile.

"Ahh (To be continued......)