Gro was so strong that he defeated Blake with one palm, but his attack was too heavy, which aroused the anger of his fellow disciples. The fellow disciples of Blake even hated Gro, but they could only grit their teeth and endure it. -
Gro, however, seemed disapproving, his expression still as cold and ruthless as ever.-
And Blake slowly stood up, with blood still remaining on his mouth. Even the honest man had an angry face, looked at Gro with hatred and said coldly: "I am defeated by you today, I don't think so.
Unexpected. However, I believe that one day, you will lose in my hands like you did today!" -
Gro couldn't help but look at Blake and replied coldly: "It's a pity that you will never have this opportunity!" -
After saying that, a terrifying aura emerged from Gro's body. The aura was like an invading demon. Blake was sweating coldly and trembling with fear. What Blake felt was that he was no longer in front of his eyes.
It is a person, but a huge mountain that can never be climbed.-
Gro is very strong and terrifying. With that palm before, Blake could even feel that Gro's true strength was even more terrifying. -
At this moment, Blake was really afraid. Because it was a competition space, the terrifying aura emanating from Gro was not felt outside the court, but one could also see the fear on Blake's face. -
Seeing this, Yalkes couldn't help but frown, and immediately waved his hand, and the aura on Gro's body was wiped out, and the two of them were outside the competition space.-
Blake still had a look of fear on his face, and was stunned for a while before slowly retreating.-
But Ge Luo snorted coldly, with a look of disdain on his face, walked slowly to Lei Hu, and whispered: "I will wait for you in the last competition!" -
Lei Hu was stunned for a moment, but he ignored Ge Luo, with an indifferent expression on his face, and Ge Luo walked past Lei Hu. -
This competition ended quickly. It also allowed everyone to see the terrifying strength of Grot, and also let everyone recognize Grot's bad character. Therefore, no matter how strong Grot is, he will not
Arouse the respect of disciples.-
Lu Qi also sighed secretly for Gro, and then signaled the last match in the quarterfinals. Mo Fan, the newcomer who is also a dark horse, is also the focus of everyone's attention.-
And Mo Fan’s opponent is also extraordinary in strength. He is also one of the top four players in the past. Arthur Bess, who comes from Beimen Cave Tianshan Mountain, is a brother of the former Alan Ross. As Arthur Bess is older and stronger, so are the two of them.
The elite young brothers of Dongtianmen.-
At this time, when Lu Qi summoned the two of them, Mo Fan and Arthur Bess entered the competition space in front of everyone. -
This Arthur Bess seems to have a relatively calm personality. Facing Mo Fan whose strength is unknown, he also looks very calm and has an air of superiority. He is tall and powerful, with a mature look on his face, and a sharp sword in his hand.
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Facing such an opponent, Mo Fan seemed very calm and ordinary. But in his heart, Mo Fan was also very nervous, because Arthur Bess's strength was extremely extraordinary, so Mo Fan did not dare to look down upon him in any way.
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At this moment, Mo Fan and Arthur Bess had separated themselves from each other and stood facing each other.-
Out of respect for his opponent, Mo Fan saluted and smiled at Arthur Bess: "East Gate Xiangshen Peak, Mo Fan, please ask my senior brother for advice." -
Neither arrogant nor arrogant, with a gentle tone, everyone not only has a good impression of Mo Fan, who seems to be relatively ordinary, but also admires him more. -
Arthur Bess did not dare to be rude to others, and said respectfully: "It's just a joke. Don't take it seriously. I, Arthur Bess, will ask brother Mo Fan for advice." -
"Haha... Then I'm not polite." Mo Fan smiled slightly and quickly pulled out the long sword in his hand. Under the light, it flashed with a sharp light. -
Seeing the situation, Arthur Bess immediately clenched the sword in his hand. It was clearly visible that there was a golden stream of light flowing back and forth within the sword body. -
Suddenly, Mo Fan, who was fully prepared, finally took action first, but his body did not move. He just tentatively waved several sharp white-gold sword lights towards Arthur Bess from where he was. -
Although this was just a tentative attack, the attack was still so fierce. When it passed by, it even caused a whistling wind that sounded like a ghost. -
Arthur Bess did not dare to relax in any way. The sword in his hand was swung like a dance, and countless sword lights flashed in front of him, which seemed to form a sword wall. The sharp swords shot from
The awns, as if they had been minced by a meat grinder, were torn apart by the sword light, scattering countless white-gold light spots.-
With a gasp, Arthur Bess, under the cover of the sword light, quickly rushed towards Mo Fan.-
Because there were so many sword lights, they flashed irregularly, which made people feel dizzy. Arthur Bess then disappeared into the sword lights he was wielding, making it difficult to figure out where Arthur Bess's true figure was. -
That sword was really too fast. Even with the tight cover of the sword light, Arthur Bess' body was still moving erratically. -
Mo Fan was startled and calmed down, sensing the flashing trajectory of the sword with all his heart.-
Suddenly, just when the fierce sword light was about to hit Mo Fan, Mo Fan suddenly had a flash of light in his eyes. He held his hands behind his back and shot out as fast as lightning, like lightning.
He slashed into the dense sword light.-
Bang! ~ Mo Fan actually destroyed the main core of the sword light with one sword, and it exploded suddenly. The sharp sword was filled with sword light, like a poisonous snake, and it was directly forced towards Arthur Bess, whose face was full of horror.
So fiercely, Arthur Bess turned around very quickly and dodged Mo Fan's sword.-
Mo Fan suddenly stopped and twisted strangely to the left. The sword in his hand dragged a half-moon-shaped white-gold arc and slashed straight towards Arthur Bess's waist. -
Arthur Bess was startled, and immediately swung his sword to block it, using all his strength. The fierce friction between the sword blades produced light flowers. -
With a bang, the two swords clashed, causing a wave of force and a strong wind. Mo Fan and Arthur Bess simultaneously felt the force of the force coming from the swords in their hands, which seemed to be
As if they had a tacit understanding, the two of them went in different directions and ejected. -
Then, they landed on the ground very quickly, and then kicked up their feet at the same time, Mo Fan and Arthur Bess swung their swords up again.-
Phew! ~ The sound of the fierce sword breaking through the air seemed to be only heard once, but there were two flying swords, like thunder and lightning, fighting again. -
Ding!~ When swords collided with each other, a clear and sharp cry suddenly came out. Mo Fan and Arthur Bess each stabilized their swords, forming a cross posture, and they seemed to be frozen in mid-air. -
Two swords, two powerful forces, seem to be naturally hostile, competing against each other, evenly matched. -
There were no more overly Hua Qiao movements, no more gorgeous sword moves. The two of them simply held the swords, moving horizontally and vertically, and just stood still.-
However, both of them seemed to be very excited, constantly pouring divine power into the swords, and actually fought with strength.-
Everyone watched in amazement. This battle was completely a sword competition, and the strength seemed to be evenly matched. No one dared to make a final judgment on the outcome. Everyone watched with gusto and couldn't take their eyes away. The scene seemed extremely quiet.
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It feels like this is no longer a battle, but a wonderful performance. -
At this time, Mo Fan and Arthur Bess were already wrapped in light. The two light groups contained two giant swords, and they were constantly squeezing and colliding. -
Suddenly, in the two light groups, a fierce momentum turned into a rolling wind, which continued to disperse in all directions, filling the narrow competition space. The sharp sword energy crisscrossed, raging.
Power sweeps.-
Mo Fan and Arthur Bess didn't stop. They just wanted to push back their opponents, constantly stimulating the power in their bodies, and the light on their bodies became more and more powerful.-
From time to time, when it seemed that they were about to reach a certain level, the two men suddenly tightened their hands and touched with tyrannical force.-
Boom! ~The light spread out like a cloud. The terrifying force of the explosion shocked both of their bodies. Under the wave of force, the two of them were scattered to both sides like cannonballs.
Shoot away.-
Bang! Bang! -
There were two loud collisions, and both of them were hit hard against the wall of space, and fell down suddenly and powerlessly.-
When the hazy light dissipated, the two of them were standing with their swords in hand. Although they were repelled by each other, there was no anger on their faces, but excitement on their faces.-
At this time, Mo Fan no longer looked ordinary, but an excited warrior. He actually smiled at Arthur Bess and said: "You are indeed very strong. It will be really difficult to defeat you."
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"Haha!...To each other, Brother Mo Fan, you are also a scoundrel. It can be said that you are the first opponent I admire." Arthur Bess laughed, with excitement on his face.-
"You too!" Mo Fan stood up and said with fighting spirit: "Come on! Keep going! I will definitely defeat you!" -
"That's exactly what I meant!" Arthur Bess also clenched his sword and stood up. -
Mo Fan saw the situation, the sword in his hand was filled with power, and he shouted softly: "Then you have to be careful!" -
Before he finished speaking, Mo Fan merged with his sword and strangely differentiated into several figures. With the confusing sharp sword light and ghostly figures, they approached Arthur Bess.
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"Well done!" Arthur Bess shouted, the sword in his hand was swaying like a stream, and suddenly a sword light enveloped his whole body, and a sword net was instantly formed.-
The sword net took shape, like a balloon, constantly expanding, rolling with strong momentum waves, pushing to all directions, almost sealing the entire competition space.-
At this moment, no matter whether Mo Fan's figure was virtual or real, it was difficult to dodge. But Mo Fan didn't even think about hiding. The divided figures spread out in different directions at a very fast speed, facing the sword net, and all at the same time.
Swing your sword and slash away.-
Boom!~The power of the sword net seemed to be too scattered, and was destroyed by Mo Fan. It surged up with a powerful momentum and dispersed with strong winds.-
In the chaotic light flowers, Mo Fan's divided figures merged into one in an instant. Mo Fan, whose expression instantly became cold, held a sword in one hand, and his whole body was like a sharp arrow with a bowstring fully drawn, shooting out at extremely fast speeds.
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A sword pierced Arthur Bess's abdomen.-
Arthur Bess couldn't help but turn pale with fright. Mo Fan's sword came so fast that it was difficult to dodge.-
In a hurry, Arthur Bess instinctively mobilized the power in his body and swung his sword to block it.-
With a bang, Arthur Bess couldn't use his full strength. Under the fierce force of Mo Fan's sword, he was forced to retreat. -