Both of them paid unprecedented attention to the person standing opposite them.
Meng Bufan did not expect that after being promoted to a small level, he would still not be able to defeat Zhou Tong in the early stage of Martial Emperor. This was really surprising to Meng Bufan, who had already killed several Martial Emperors.
Zhou Tong was not at peace at this time. His strength was comparable to that of a warrior in the middle stage of Emperor Wu. Now, only Meng Bufan, who was in the later stage of Emperor Wu, could match his strength, which surprised Zhou Tong.
Under the ring, Ninth Elder Sun Jian proudly held Bing'er's hand
"Bing'er, I didn't expect Xiaofan's fighting power to be so amazing. With his help in this sect competition, your pressure will be reduced a lot."
Bing'er nodded excitedly, but her eyes were still fixed on Meng Bufan on the ring.
With a 'swish' sound, Zhou Tong took the lead in pulling out his sword.
This is a heaven-level top-grade smoke and wind knife. The light of the knife is like water and the air-conditioning is strong.
With a 'swish' sound, Meng Bufan also pulled out his divine sword.
The heaven-level divine sword has a trilling sound, like the sound of a phoenix.
Almost at the same time, the two people's bodies moved.
"Rising Sun Thorn"
"Moonlight Knife"
The Divine Sword emits a dazzling light.
The smoke and wind knife shone with a dark light.
One light and one dark, one sword shadow and one sword light.
The two rays of light collided like the sun and the moon.
There was a loud bang, and a strong hurricane swept towards the surrounding area.
The people standing around the ring had their clothes fluttering and their ears ringing. They had to stay away from the ring again.
Still evenly matched.
After Meng Bufan stabilized his body, he raised the Divine Sword again.
The third form of the Shadowless Sword--Luoxia Split.
A bright ray of light flashed past.
This time, Meng Bufan tried his best. Xiaguang was also a little different from before.
The colorful rays of light illuminated the surroundings of the arena.
Zhou Tong did not dare to neglect, he shouted loudly.
"Dark Moon Shadow"
The Yanfeng Knife fiercely faced the ray of light with the momentum of cutting mountains and rocks. The momentum was fierce and domineering.
Meng Bufan sighed secretly, Zhou Tong's sword skills were indeed exquisite, and he had already mastered the essence of sword skills.
With a loud noise, Meng Bufan took two steps back, while Zhou Tong only took one step back.
This is the impact of the difference in realm. No matter how amazing Meng Bufan's talent is, it cannot make up for the gap in cultivation between the two.
However, Meng Bufan was not afraid. Fighting intent and sword intent filled Meng Bufan's heart. His momentum also increased with the pressure brought by Zhou Tong.
In a trance, Meng Bufan entered a state of enlightenment.
This is the benefit brought by actual combat. If a person quietly realizes it, he may not have this opportunity in ten or eight years.
At this time, in Meng Bufan's eyes, there was only one thing in the world, and that was the Divine Sword.
His entire body and person were integrated with the Divine Sword.
The second level of sword intention---I am the sword.
Di Yi stood up in surprise at the VIP table.
Sword Intent! Even he, who was at the peak of Emperor Wu's later period, only understood the first level of Sword Intent - having a sword in his heart.
The young man on the stage now, Meng Bufan, who is only thirteen years old, has actually realized the second level of the sword's meaning - I am the sword. How can he not be surprised by this?
Most of the audience below the ring looked puzzled. In their eyes, only Zhou Tong and a divine sword were left on the ring. The sword was so huge that it reached the sky. But Meng Bufan himself had disappeared.
Sun Jian hugged Bing'er excitedly: "Bing'er, Xiaofan has realized the second level of sword intention."
Bing'er, who had always been as cold as snow, was a little excited at this time. She nodded repeatedly, with surprise in her eyes.
The more powerful Meng Bufan is, the greater his help to Dongxuan Sect will be. They are all sincerely happy for Meng Bufan.
Everyone in the Fang family was very happy. Fang Gang clenched his fists tightly and burst into tears of excitement.
At this time, Zhou Tong also put away his knife and stood quietly aside, waiting for Meng Bufan to wake up from his enlightenment state.
Being born in a first-class family, he naturally knows that the state of enlightenment is rare. If he interrupts Meng Bufan's enlightenment at this time, not to mention Meng Bufan, even the sect and Fang family behind Meng Bufan will not let him go easily.
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What's more, Zhou Tong will not take advantage of Meng Bufan at this time. As a genius, he also has his own pride. He is full of confidence. Even if Meng Bufan realizes the second level of sword intention, he will not easily
Lost to Meng Bufan.
This state lasted for a whole stick of incense before Meng Bufan slowly appeared.
His originally closed eyes opened, and two sword lights flashed from his eyes.
Meng Bufan said to Zhou Tong sincerely: "Thank you, Brother Zhou."
Zhou Tong grinned, "Haha, I wonder if you can resist my attack now?"
After saying this, he swung his sword and struck Meng Bufan again.
Meng Bufan, who had already understood the second level of sword intent, naturally would not waste this good resource.
I am the sword!
Meng Bufan's mind and the Divine Sword merged into one, and the sword and man were like a flying sword, as fast as lightning, facing Zhou Tong's sword.
There was another loud noise.
Zhou Tong's arms went numb and he took a step back. This time, Meng Bufan had the upper hand and he didn't move at all.
Zhou Tong was a little surprised. The second level of sword intent was indeed not simple.
Although Meng Bufan has a slight upper hand, winning is still not that simple.
After all, Zhou Tong still has many methods that he has not yet used.
Meng Bufan didn't relax at all. He once again united his mind with the Divine Sword, and added the secret of gold to the Divine Sword.
The secret of gold is indestructible and powerful as a rainbow.
The third form of the Shadowless Sword--Luoxia Split.
It was like an overwhelming waterfall, shining with golden light, with such momentum that even Zhou Tong did not dare to take it head-on.
He moved lightly, dodging the attack of the golden glow.
There was a loud "boom" sound.
The entire arena was split in half by Meng Bufan's sword.
The huge destructive power was beyond everyone's imagination, and some timid women around the ring couldn't help but scream in surprise.
At this time, Meng Bufan and Zhou Tong could no longer continue in this arena. They had to change to another arena.
The little fat man Di Wanlin was still joking in the audience: "Brother Bufan, there are enough arenas here, so you can feel free to chop."
Zhou Tong reached out from his waist and took out a large seal.
Di Yi, who was sitting at the VIP table, murmured, "The Zhou family is really willing to take out all the treasures of the town, the Fantian Seal."
At this time, the head of the Fang family couldn't help complaining to Fang Gang: "Second brother, I blame you. I told you to take out our family's treasure, the Soul-Calling Flag, but why didn't you let me take it?"
Fang Gang gave a helpless smile: "I already told Fan'er, but he said no, he has his own treasure in hand, and he can use it more easily."
Zhou Tong threw the Fantian Seal into the air, and the Fantian Seal was suspended in mid-air. With Zhou Tong's loud shout, a huge green dragon emerged from the seal. This giant dragon was more than ten meters long.
Mi, with phosphorescent light shining on his body. Without Zhou Tong saying anything, the giant dragon circled in the air that day, then bared its teeth and claws and pounced towards Meng Bufan with terrifying momentum.