On the subjective battlefield.

Chen Fan's face looked very calm, and he was not surprised by the result.

After all, Zhang Xiaofan and the Seven Killing Sword at this time can defeat even Li Qiurou, who is at the peak of the Foundation Establishment Realm, not to mention Zeng Shushu, whose strength is only at the late stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm.

If it weren't for Xuanyuan Sword, Zeng Shushu would have been defeated long ago.

Furthermore, it would be weird if Zhang Xiaofan, who had already used Ten Thousand Swords to Return to the Sect, could not defeat Zeng Shushu.

However, unlike the happiness of Jian Qi and others, Tian Buyi's face at this time was a bit ugly.

After all, losing means losing face!

…

On the fighting stage.

When Zhang Xiaofan saw Zeng Shushu bleeding, he couldn't help but feel kindhearted.

He didn't care about his weakened body due to consuming too much mana.

After putting away the sharp sword, he stepped out and arrived in front of Zeng Shushu.

After lifting him up, he asked with some concern: "Fellow Taoist, how are you? Are you okay?"

Hearing this, Zeng Shushu touched the blood at the corner of his mouth, looked at Zhang Xiaofan, shook his head with a pale look and said softly: "I'm fine, just adjust my breathing for a while. Thank you for your mercy, fellow Taoist!"

With that said, he got off the competition stage by himself.

Obviously, when Zhang Xiaofan restrained his strength, he was only slightly injured and not serious.

In the audience, Lin Jingyu took out a healing elixir and gave it to Zeng Shushu, and used his own magic power to heal his injuries.

Although Lu Xueqi made no movements, her eyes showed concern.

…

"In the first round of the individual battle, Zhang Xiaofan of Qingming Sword Sect won. The points will be increased by one!"

At this time, a sword sect deacon announced the results of the first round of competition.

Currently, the trio of Qingming Sword Sect is one point ahead.

…

"The competition continues, please Qingyun Sect to send out contestants for the second round!"

During the competition, there was no rest time. Therefore, after announcing the results of the first round, a deacon from Qingming Sword Sect announced the second round of the competition.

In this battle, Zhang Xiaofan's opponent is his long-time friend and good brother--Lin Jingyu.

…

On the fighting stage.

Lin Jingyu looked at his friend who was dozens of meters away in front of him and said with a smile: "Xiaofan, I didn't expect that you and I, brothers, would meet in this way after being separated for several years."

"How have you been doing these past few years?"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Xiaofan patted his head honestly and responded with a smile: "Yes, I didn't expect that you and I, brothers, would actually meet in this way."

"The sect is very good to me, and my master is also very good to me. This is my second home!"

Lin Jingyu couldn't help but smile and nodded when he heard Zhang Xiaofan's words, and said in a serious tone: "Xiaofan, I want to have a fair duel with you."

With that said, he took out an elixir from his arms and threw it into Zhang Xiaofan's hand, saying: "So, eat it! It can replenish the mana you just consumed."

…

Offstage.

Li Xun and others couldn't help but be surprised when they saw this scene.

Ask yourself, if it were them, they would never do this.

They wish that their opponent's magic power was gone so that they could win and get the prize.

…

On the subjective battlefield.

Tian Buyi couldn't help but frown slightly when he saw Lin Jingyu acting like this, but he didn't say anything more.

I don't know if he has confidence in Lin Jingyu or if he doesn't want to interfere in the affairs between the juniors.

…

On the fighting stage.

He glanced at the elixir in his hand, and then at Lin Jingyu who was full of fighting spirit.

Zhang Xiaofan nodded and swallowed the elixir.

Suddenly, he felt a warm current rushing through his body.

Immediately, half of the mana he had consumed was restored at this moment.

The aura on his body has also reached its peak state.

…

When Lin Jingyu saw this, he stopped talking nonsense.

The dragon-slaying sword came out of his body and pointed directly at Zhang Xiaofan, with a serious tone: "Xiaofan, come on! Let's see who is stronger, you or me, brother."

As soon as he finished speaking, he swung the dragon-slaying sword directly.

As he slashed, a sword light several feet long appeared in the field.

The sword light cuts Zhang Xiaofan directly!

Lin Jingyu followed closely with the Dragon-Slaying Sword.

Zhang Xiaofan looked at Jian Mang and Lin Jingyu who were attacking him.

His eyes slowly closed.

Just when the sword light was about to hit him, he opened his eyes, and then the Seven Killing Sword swung out a sword light.

boom!

As soon as the sword light from the two sides arrived, a loud noise was made.

When he looked again, the two sword lights had been offset by each other's attacks, turning into wisps of sword energy and dissipating in the air.

Before the sword energy from both sides had completely dissipated, Lin Jingyu came to Zhang Xiaofan with the Dragon-Slaying Sword.

The Dragon-Slaying Sword stabbed directly between Zhang Xiaofan's eyebrows.

Zhang Xiaofan didn't have time to think too much and instinctively stabbed Lin Jingyu with the Seven Kills Sword.

He didn't defend.

He was planning to trade injury for injury, or in other words, he was using offense as defense.

Force the opponent to change their attack.

Lin Jingyu's face couldn't help but change when he saw the Seven Kills Sword stabbing him. He quickly withdrew the Dragon Slaying Sword and slashed at the Seven Kills Sword.

Ding~

Bang!

The moment the Dragon-Slaying Sword struck the Seven-Slaying Sword, the two weapons simultaneously made a harsh sound.

Before the two of them could react, a counterattack force suddenly emerged.

The force of the shock directly knocked the two men back dozens of meters.

As soon as they stabilized their bodies, Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu swung their swords towards each other.

Whoosh~

boom!

As soon as the two sword beams arrived, an explosion occurred. Then there was a loud noise, and a large hole several meters long and one meter deep was punched out on the floor of the competition platform.

…

After this slash, neither of them continued to attack.

Instead, they stared at each other.

At this time, Lin Jingyu said: "Xiaofan, let's decide the outcome with one move!"

After saying that, the Dragon-Slaying Sword began to accumulate power.

Sharp sword energy flowed from the sword.

However, Zhang Xiaofan did not use Ten Thousand Swords to Return to the Clan. Just like Lin Jingyu, he poured his own magic power into Seven Kills.

The tip of the Seven Kills Sword was pointed directly at Lin Jingyu.

There are streaks of bloody sword energy on the sword!

…

On the subjective battlefield.

When Chen Fan saw this, he couldn't help but shake his head and said to himself: "Is it the tattoo technique of the Nine Sword Jue? It's a pity that it's only half-assed!"
Chapter completed!