The atmosphere in the whole place suddenly seemed to freeze, and everyone stared at Luo Hanzhou standing proudly in the center.
The strong men from the Northern Cold Region are truly extraordinary!
Although the use of sword elements is prohibited in this competition, the strong men in the Northern Cold Region are not allowed to use the power of qi and blood.
Just now, Long Aotian was completely defeated by Luo Hanzhou's boxing skills, and there was no excuse or reason at all.
Long Aotian stared intently at Luo Hanzhou. This man in silver fox fur gave him the feeling of being suppressed by an ancient sacred mountain.
This is an insurmountable mountain!
After a short period of time, a man wearing a purple robe and a sword stood up, walked step by step to the central open space, and stood ten steps away from Luo Hanzhou.
Before he finished speaking, Fang Wuji thrust out his sword as fast as lightning. The friction between the sword body and the air produced sparks. With his unique skills, they all rushed towards Luo Hanzhou.
Every trace of sparks is mixed with a wisp of sword energy, which explodes on the body, with enough power to make an ordinary emperor and strong man break his muscles and bones.
Luo Hanzhou's expression remained unchanged, his figure was as straight as a sword, motionless, as if the sparks and lightning-like sword blades were nothing.
Just when Mars rushed towards him first, and the sword stabbed him quickly, just three inches away from the door, Luo Hanzhou's right hand moved, and punched out, a violent wind blew away, and the sky was filled with sparks, and suddenly everyone
Rush towards Fang Wuji.
"not good!"
Fang Wuji exclaimed, and his movements paused. The thrust of his sword was just between Luo Hanzhou's eyebrows. No matter what, he did not dare to go any further.
It turned out that, in the midst of the lightning and flint, Luo Hanzhou flicked his finger, deflecting the edge of his sword by a few inches. At the same time, his left hand shot out like a dragon, turning his fist into a claw, and already tightly strangling Fang Wuji's throat.
As long as Luo Hanzhou used a little force, he could easily pinch Fang Wuji's neck.
Everyone present is a genius, and none of them is a person with little experience.
The speed of Luo Hanzhou's hand is unbelievable! The power is extremely precise and can be retracted and released freely!
Regarding the use and control of power, Luo Hanzhou can be regarded as a grand master-level figure.
Even Ling Feng's eyes flashed with a ray of light, and he became extremely interested in Luo Hanzhou.
"You lost."
Luo Hanzhou casually let go of Fang Wuji's neck, his expression unchanged, as calm as an ancient well.
Fang Wuji's strength is far from being able to display his true abilities.
Fang Wuji looked a little ugly, clenched his fists, made a sword salute to Luo Hanzhou, and then returned to his seat without saying a word.
The gap in strength is too big!
Long Aotian also frowned. He knew Fang Wuji's strength. His swordsmanship was different from his own, but he was defeated by Luo Hanzhou with just one move.
As the organizer of this tea party, Xiao Juanyun felt a little worried in his heart. Those gathered on the tenth floor of the Sunset Ancient City were at best the first-class geniuses in the Northern Cold Region, and were far from being considered top geniuses.
This Luohan Province is so powerful, can't it be called a top genius in the Northern Cold Region?
It seems that the overall strength of the Northern Cold Territory has improved a lot!
The geniuses of the Western Sword Region should have some sense of crisis.
"So fast!"
"I can't see clearly how he moves. How can he reach such a terrifying speed just by cultivating his physical body?"
"Could it be that, as a practitioner of body training, one has natural restraint in the way of swordsmanship?"
The geniuses from the Western Sword Region present were discussing in low voices, but no one dared to go up to ask for advice. Some even thought that body refining was simply the way to defeat the sword. Otherwise, under the same realm, why would the geniuses from the Western Sword Region
It will fail miserably.
Xiao Juanyun frowned when he heard this. Weak people always have countless excuses.
But once they choose to use various excuses to deceive themselves and others, their fate is waiting for them, and they will only fall behind and be beaten.
"It looks like I'm the only one taking action."
Taking a deep breath, Xiao Juanyun slowly stood up from his seat and said word by word: "There has never been a so-called restraint relationship between body refining and swordsmanship. There are only useless warriors in the three thousand avenues, but there is no useless martial arts.
! The same is true for body refining, and the same is true for swordsmanship!"
While he was talking, Xiao Juanyun had already walked in front of Luo Hanzhou, raised his fists and saluted him, and said loudly: "Brother Luo!"
One sentence seemed to be an enlightenment, and the geniuses of the Western Sword Region around them all had a ray of light flashing in their eyes.
If, as a swordsman, you have doubts about the swordsmanship you practice, then how many achievements can you make in this life?
Everyone's eyes were fixed on Xiao Juanyun.
At this moment, this place, Xiao Juanyun, is their last hope in the West Sword Region!
Ling Feng narrowed his eyes and took a high look at Xiao Juanyun.
This man has a good character, but it's hard to say whether he will win or lose in a battle with Luo Hanzhou.
Looking at Xiao Juanyun across from him, Luo Hanzhou's eyes seemed to light up, like an eagle that had found its prey. Fierce fighting spirit spewed out from his eyes and shot directly at Xiao Juanyun.
"Brother Luo has superb boxing skills, and Xiao also wants to learn a thing or two from him with the sword in his hand!"
Xiao Juanyun held the sword and slowly pulled it out. As the blade was unsheathed, the momentum in his body continued to condense and rise!
"Come on, if the West Sword Region only has that kind of stuff, it would be too boring!"
Luo Hanzhou raised his right fist slightly, showing a solemn expression for the first time.
His intuition told him that Xiao Juanyun was an opponent he could fight with.
"Be careful!"
With a slight shout, Xiao Juanyun slashed out with his sword, as powerful as thunder.
Luo Hanzhou punched out, still at an incredibly fast speed. The light from his fist erupted and instantly blocked Xiao Juanyun's sword.
However, Xiao Juanyun changed his move midway, from cutting to stabbing, and at the moment when Luo Hanzhou was about to change his move, he changed from stabbing to cutting, three moves in an instant, making it impossible to prevent him.
"sharp!"
Ling Feng's eyelids twitched. Judging from the simple sword moves, Xiao Juanyun's every move and style were almost impeccable, and his sword speed actually surpassed Luo Hanzhou's punch speed.
These two people are truly strong opponents!
Luo Hanzhou's reaction speed was also extremely fast. He quickly changed his moves and destroyed all three of Xiao Juanyun's moves. At the same time, he took one step forward and punched out with an iron fist.
The powerful and heavy fist light, as fast as a stream of light, was already close to Xiao Juanyun's abdomen.
Xiao Juanyun's expression changed, he quickly took a step back, stabbed out with his sword, his wrist trembled rapidly, and he strangled with one sword.
Luo Hanzhou changed his tactics again and neutralized Xiao Juanyun's sword edge.
The two sides fought to a certain point, and within a dozen moves, they were evenly matched.
Everyone's attention was drawn to it, their eyes widened, and they watched without blinking, watching the wonderful showdown between the two powerful men.
Even without using the power of sword energy and qi and blood, this battle was absolutely wonderful.
Ling Feng quietly opened the Eye of the Emperor. Whether it was Xiao Juanyun's swordsmanship or Luo Hanzhou's boxing skills, they were both the essence and were of great benefit to him.
Bang bang bang!
Terrifying vibrations continued to erupt in the air.
Luo Hanzhou and Xiao Juanyun kept moving and making moves, punching and sword, colliding wildly, sparks flying away, densely packed like fireworks exploding, very dazzling.
The two sides continued to attack, and even the defense was based on offense and defense, combined with footwork and dodge. In the 100-foot-square open space in the center of the attic, two figures were constantly moving and interlacing, and they were blurry phantoms because they were too fast.