Cang Nongshu rushed up without any regard for his weakness, entangled with the violent fallen duck Fanque. The sound of metal violent impact and the "boom" explosion were endless, but the fallen duck Fanque was still at a disadvantage.
"The second brother is going to lose." Ji Yun sighed, while the audience in the stands were enthusiastic and shouted the slogan of defeating Cang Nongshu at the top of their lungs.
The attacks of the fallen Jiao Fanque in the field were very unrestrained and gorgeous, as if they were suppressing Cang Nongshu, but a discerning person could see at a glance that Cang Nongshu was acting ease and had not yet achieved his strength, so he should be preserving his strength.
The fallen Jiao Fanque was attacking with all his strength, and the fiery red air flow surrounded the blade, looking majestic, but in fact, the spiritual energy was consumed hugely. Soon, the situation would be exhausted, and at that time, they could only be slaughtered by the other party.
The Luojiao Fan Que on the field also knew this situation and couldn't help but feel a little anxious. Nearly half of the spiritual energy in his body had been consumed, and it was just a drop in the bucket to redirect the energy of the energy of his body by relying on his own skills. He gritted his teeth and gathered all his spiritual energy, ready to go all out to the boat for the last try.
"Huh?" Cang Nongshu watched the scorching flames on Luojiao Fanque's body dissipate, and the flames on the sword suddenly surged, his eyes shrank, and he immediately understood what was going on. His plan also failed. He cursed inwardly and stared at Luojiao Fanque. After all, this was a blow from Luojiao Fanque's boat, and he had to treat it with caution.
The fallen sword raised high, and dazzling flames burned on it, emitting powerful energy fluctuations.
The audience also stared at Luo Jiao Fanque quietly. In this situation, an idiot knew that Luo Jiao Fanque was going to use his ultimate move.
"Flame Wheel Slash!"
The fallen sword roared angrily, and the sword slashed straight down. Two fiery red spiritual swords appeared in the void. Following the fallen sword Fan Que's movement, one left and one right, and then one right, it penetrated Cang Nongshu.
"Damn! Two! It's not simple. You can actually use the flame wheel to cut at such a level at such a young age!" Takahashi seemed to have seen something amazing, and cursed without any sensation, and threw the words of praise on Luojiao Fanque without hesitation.
"Hahaha, wherever you are, Principal Gaoqiao laughed!" Luo Jiao Hong said proudly, thinking: When did Fan Que cut the flame wheel to this level? I don't know! I have to ask this kid when he turned around.
In the middle of lightning, two spiritual swords were triangularly inserted into Cang Nongshu. The fallen Jiao Fanque had a pale face because of the exhaustion of spiritual energy. He couldn't help but smile when he saw this scene. He thought evilly: You can break one handle, and I see how you break the two handles. You are still alive this time? Hahaha...
"boom!"
Two big knives penetrated into the ground and exploded violently. The strong energy shock wave blew the falling Jiao Fan Que away. Fortunately, he was not very close. The energy only made him look dirty and was not hurt. Even when he was blown away, his face was still filled with joy of victory, but his smile immediately froze.
I saw that the air waves that appeared from the shock wave slowly dissipated, Cang Nongshu stood there tiredly, his clothes and hair were a little wet, and there were some ice chips. He felt a little scared, after all, the power of the Luojiao Fanque's move was too great. If he had defended a little late just now, then he should have been lying down now.
Although I don’t know how Cang Nongshu blocked his move, he blocked it after all, and he no longer had the power to fight again, so he had to say helplessly: "I lost!" He turned around and left with some discomfort.
Takahashi looked at Kura Nongshu who was still standing there and shook his head and sighed: "What a pity!" There was a strong sense of regret in his tone, but it was not a pity that Kura Nongshu was already at the end of his strength.
Both of them are old fried dough sticks, and they are also the peak of power in Yuntian Continent. There is very few things that can be sad about their eyes. Luo Jiao Hong nodded: "It's indeed a pity." Luo Jiao Tudou looked at the two people who were playing the puzzle and was confused. He didn't understand what the two of them were sorry for. Although Luo Jiao Fanque was defeated, it was indeed a pity that Cang Nongshu was almost exhausted and the first position was about to be unable to hold it, but this was not worth the regret of the two, right?
Could it be that they saw something? Luo Jiao Tudou thought hard but didn't think of anything.
Luo Jiao Fanque walked back to the stands and sat down with his head down, a little dull. Ji Yun comforted: "Second brother, victory or defeat is a common thing in military affairs, you don't have to be too concerned."
"Who taught you this sentence?" Luo Jiao Fanque looked at Ji Yun in confusion, because Ji Yun never reads military books. Is it surprising that he said such words?
"My father used to say that I naturally learned it." When Ji Yun was abused by Ji Wuming in the past, when Ji Wuming was so cruel that he couldn't get up, Ji Wuming used this sentence to teach Ji Yun a lesson, and naturally he was deeply impressed.
"Oh, it turns out that it was taught by the second uncle. I will accompany you home to see your second uncle when I have time." In the past, Ji Wuming and Luo Jiao Hong were sworn brothers, but when Luo Jiao Fanque came, they naturally became the second uncle.
"Well, I haven't been back for a long time." Ji Yun nodded with a smile. Ji Yun also wanted to go back and see where he had his kind and strict father, his kind and disrespectful grandfather, and...
"I don't know if I've been home!" Ji Yun sat in the stands, but his thoughts flew into the distance.
"I'll give you half an hour to adjust your breathing, I don't want to take advantage of you." Chao Cong said with a frown when he looked tired.
Cang Nongshu was stunned, looked at Chao Cong deeply, and sat cross-legged without hesitation, adjusting his breathing. Chao Cong closed his eyes and stood still in place like a wooden stake.
"This Chao Cong is really stupid!" Luo Jiao Hong shook his head gently, as if Chao Cong had done something he shouldn't have done.
"Haha, the people of the Chao family are just like this, they are ruthless and old-fashioned, and they are like fools." Takahashi rarely agrees with Luo Jiao Hong.
Luo Jiao Tudou thought the same as other viewers. Chao Cong was the behavior of a gentleman. He did not want to take advantage of the situation and let his opponent resume breathing. He was indeed demoted to nothing in the words of the two, which made Luo Jiao Tudou difficult to understand.
Half an hour later, the two opened their eyes at the same time, and the fatigue on Cang Nongshu's face also relieved a little.
"Have you adjusted your breathing?"
"Thank you Brother Chao."
"Then let's fight!"
After saying that, Chao Cong rushed up with a long stick, and the two of them went back and forth, and they had a lot of fun fighting. Chao Cong had just started playing and fully utilized his own advantages. A long stick was dancing tightly and extremely powerful.
Cang Nongshu may have been tired, and his movements were always slowed down by half a beat and gradually became at a disadvantage. It seemed that he would not last long.
Chao Cong was unmoved and still attacked with all his strength in an orderly manner. Soon, Cang Nongshu had already shown signs of defeat. Chao Cong was happy and accelerated the attack rhythm, and unknowingly revealed his flaws.
"It's now!" Cang Nongshu's eyes flashed, and there was no sign of fatigue. He shot out under Chao Cong's surprised gaze.
"puff!"
The spear stabbed into Chao Cong's right shoulder, and blood flowed down the spear into Cangnongshu's palm.
Chao Cong looked at Cang Nongshu with complicated eyes, his Adam's apple swayed slightly, and said with difficulty: "I lost." His tone was filled with helplessness and unwillingness.
"Thank you." Cang Nongshu pulled back his spear, and a stream of blood immediately burst out of Chao Cong's shoulder. Chao Cong covered the wound on his shoulder with his left hand that was still bleeding, and turned around and left with a complicated expression.
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