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"In this case, the man named Ye should have begged for mercy long ago and not gone to the fighting stage. Who doesn't know that Lan Jixi is ruthless and specializes in bullying the weak? From this point of view, this Ye Wuhan is more evil than good."

"Yes, once he is on the fighting stage, life or death is at stake, how could Lan Jixiu give him a chance to admit defeat?"

Many people felt a little sorry for Ye Wuhan's inexplicable duel with a strong man.

Needless to say, even Huang Dong and his sister didn't think Ye Wuhan could win, especially Huang Sucai, whose nervous palms were sweating.

It's a pity that it's useless for them to worry and they can't help.

Hearing everyone's discussion, Ye Wuhan disagreed, while Lan Jixiu became more and more proud.

"Ye Wuhan, don't say that I didn't give you a chance. It was you who insisted on going to the fighting stage. Now you can only reap the consequences. Unless you lie on the ground and call me grandpa twice, then I will consider letting you go if you are in a good mood.

." Lan Jixiu said with a joking look on his face. He thought he was sure of victory and wanted to humiliate the other party as much as possible.

At the same time, he also exuded his own aura, intimidating Ye Wuhan.

"Haha, if you lie on the ground and call me grandpa three times, I won't recognize you as my grandson." Ye Wuhan said with a smile, his expression still calm and calm, as if he didn't have the slightest intention to die.

"This brother has the guts to not be afraid of danger."

"Yes, facing Lan Jixiu, he can still fight tit for tat without fear at all. This kind of second-level foundation building is really rare." Many people admired Ye Wuhan's courage. If they had been there, they would have told their seniors to admit defeat.

.

Night without cold is definitely not included in this list.

"You are purely looking for death. In this case, don't blame Lan for killing you later. I hope you dare to say so later." Lan Jixiu said with contempt on his face.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense. If you have the ability, we will see the real results." Ye Wuhan waved his hand and said with an impatient look.

"You are looking for death, so just go and die."

The angry Lan Jixiu didn't care that his cultivation level was higher than that of the opponent. He wanted to show off his identity. He suddenly raised his hand and hit him three times with his palm knife, forming a sharp blade and running towards Ye Wuhan.

He felt that his cultivation level was much higher than that of his physical body. He could kill him with just a few wind blades or even a few fireballs. If he had to fight with flying swords, he would feel embarrassed, especially here today.

There were many female nuns, and the more female nuns there were, the more embarrassed he felt.

In fact, how could Ye Wuhan take him seriously? Both his consciousness and magic power were much stronger than him. How could he be afraid of a few wind blades with a fifth-level foundation?

It's just that if he kills Lan Jixiu with one blow, it will be too eye-catching, and it may attract the attention of strong people. A miscellaneous spirit root on the second level of foundation building can easily kill the strong people in the middle stage of foundation building. Anyone can do it.

Feeling that he might have a secret, Ye Wuhan planned to delay it for a while.

Swish, brush, brush!

He raised his hand and threw a few fireballs, seemingly barely blocking the opponent's wind blade.

Bang bang bang!

The fireball exploded with great force. Ye Wuhan saw that he was reluctant to take action, but he blocked the opponent's attack.

Seeing that he failed to seriously injure Ye Wuhan with three consecutive wind blades, Lan Jixiu's face was a little dull. After all, he was in this realm. Under normal circumstances, one wind blade should be able to hurt the opponent easily. Now three

Even if he can't remember, where do you want him to put his face?

This time, he struck out several flame knives in succession, together with the wind blade, hoping to take down Ye Wuhan with his superiority.

Unfortunately, Ye Wuhan also fought back with the flame knife and wind blade. It looked like he was barely able, but he blocked his attack.

For a moment, flames were flying around the fighting stage, wind blades were flying, and the explosions of magic power continued to sound. It looked very lively.

If this were in the mortal world, this kind of fighting would be enough to destroy a villa, and its power should not be underestimated. Unfortunately, there are restrictions on the fighting platform. No matter how lively they fight, they will not harm the fighting platform and the people below.

The flame knife is a variation of the fireball. It can be used by anyone who has reached a certain basic level. Now the two of them are fighting with each other using basic spells.

Unfortunately, after the two of them fought against each other, Ye Wuhan seemed to be weak, but was not damaged at all, while Lan Jixiu, on the other hand, was a little tired due to the constant blast of magic power.

This made Lan Jixiu's face even more dull.

He suddenly rubbed his hands together, condensing a huge lightsaber in his hands, then raised his hand and struck Ye Wuhan again.

The power of the lightsaber was extraordinary, almost cutting off the space and slashing towards Ye Wuhan.

With such power, if someone was at a lower level than him, he would probably be killed with just one sword, but Ye Wuhan was still fearless.

"Do you think you're the only one who can do it?"

He also raised his hand and used his true energy to condense a huge lightsaber and hit Lan Jixiu.

Bang bang bang!

The lightsabers of the two collided again, with flaming knives in the middle from time to time. It looked like the fight was very fierce.

"Well played."

"It seems that the man named Ye is not much weaker than Lan Jixiu."

The following people kept cheering and commenting on the fight between the two.

Some people even booed Lan Jixiu, thinking that it was too embarrassing for him, a dignified middle-stage Qi-training monk, to be unable to obtain the second level of foundation building for so long.

The more this happened, the more shameless Lan Jixiu felt on his face. He became so angry that he no longer cared about showing off. With a pinch of his seal, he took the lead in sacrificing the flying sword.

Under his urging, the flying sword cut through a domineering line more than ten feet long, and suddenly struck Ye Wuhan without any warning.

"Shameless, he was the first to use a magic weapon." Someone immediately felt disdainful of his actions.

Unfortunately, Lan Jixiu was already so angry that he didn't care about what others thought, as long as he won.

Ye Wuhan also did not show weakness and immediately sacrificed his own blood stains. His sword came first and met Lan Jixiu's flying sword.

boom!

The concussion of the sword energy caused the forbidden magic circle around the fighting stage to shake. Ye Wuhan seemed to be helpless and took two steps back.

In fact, he didn't want to reveal his strength too early, because there were people behind Lan Jixiu, but the opponent's killing sword was still blocked by him.

"It seems there is still a gap in strength after all."

"One level of realm and one level of heaven are not just words."

Some people below felt regretful, thinking that Ye Wuhan might not be able to defeat the man named Lan in the end.

Seeing Ye Wuhan retreating, Lan Jixiu gained the upper hand and showed no mercy. He activated his true energy, concentrated his consciousness, and struck Ye Wuhan with six swords in a row, hoping to capture him in one fell swoop.

Six powerful sword lights connected together to form streaks of lightning, which looked extremely terrifying. Lan Jixiu showed a proud look on his face. He felt that even if Ye Wuhan had the ability to reach the sky, he would not be able to stop him this time.

Come on, after all, this is the gap between the two people's realms.

What only made him depressed was that Ye Wuhan actually fought back with six swords and still blocked his flying sword at the cost of taking two steps back.

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