Therefore, the Mountain-shaking Fist cannot be used yet.

As soon as the opponent makes a move, there will be a continuous series of killing moves, so his best way is to defend first, slowly draining the opponent's vigor and internal strength, making the opponent's efforts ineffective, and then, weakening again, and finally exhausting...

That's when he really took action.

In a competition between internal strength and mental strength, the opponent is definitely no match for him.

So the longer it takes, the better it is for him.

"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"

Seeing that he didn't dare to fight, Yun Wanrou blindly evaded, and the sword moves in her hand suddenly changed. She no longer paid attention to defense, and actually attacked faster.

Although Luo Qingzhou saw her flaw clearly, he still did not attack and continued to rely on his eyesight and body skills to dodge. The strong wind caused by Ling Feng's fist kept shaking away the sword peak she stabbed.

Originally, because of Chan Chan, he was very familiar with sword moves and could easily dodge them. Last night he saw the ancient sword moves on the jade wall and practiced them several times. At this time, his eyesight was naturally stronger, and the opponent just raised his hand.

Before the sword was thrust out from his arm, he seemed to already know where the opponent's next sword was going to strike.

At the same time, in his eyes, the opponent's fastest sword move was much slower than yesterday.

Therefore, he can easily avoid it.

However, he deliberately slowed down his speed, making it appear that he was avoiding danger. He was almost stabbed several times, and the clothes around his waist were also torn.

After all, he wants to hide his true strength.

In the eyes of the disciples in the audience, Yun Wanrou's swordsmanship was exquisite and she drew the sword so fast that they could hardly see where the tip of the sword in her hand was. The young man opposite was beaten.

He had no power to fight back, he only knew how to dodge and run away, and he was about to lose.

Jin Song's disciples were all cheering and cheering in the audience.

Jin Song sarcastically said: "Senior Brother Sun, does your disciple know how to escape? It seems that he wants to consume my disciple's physical strength, but do you think he can persist until that time?"

While he was talking, Yun Wanrou on the stage suddenly stabbed Luo Qingzhou in the abdomen with a sword. Luo Qingzhou ducked sideways, but did not completely avoid it. The sword peak brushed against his skin and pierced him instantly.

His clothes had a bloody streak on his abdomen.

If he had been a step too late, the sword would have penetrated directly through his abdomen, which was dangerous!

Seeing this scene, all the disciples in the audience couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise.

Nangong Meijiao's expression suddenly changed, and she couldn't help but tighten the handle of the whip around her waist.

And the peak masters in the stands also had their hearts skipping a beat.

"The female disciple's swordsmanship is indeed exquisite. She seems to have good talent. However, her attack seems a bit ruthless. The sword just now could have sunk deeper and stabbed the boy's thigh. In this case, based on the boy's just action,

The speed is such that it will be difficult to dodge.”

"That kid obviously wants to consume the female disciple's physical strength and internal strength, but it seems that the other party's internal strength is still strong, and the sword is getting faster and faster. I'm afraid that if he keeps doing this, he won't be able to hold on for long..."

Linghu Qingzhu, who was sitting aside, saw the two figures on the stage and said nothing.

Fairy Zixia next to her asked in a low voice: "Qingzhu, you seem to have a different opinion?"

Linghu Qingzhu paused and said, "No."

Fairy Zixia asked again: "Who do you think will win?"

Linghu Qingzhu looked at her but said nothing.

Fairy Zixia looked at her with a hint of surprise on her face, and looked back at the figure on the ring who was still avoiding.

By this time, half an hour had passed.

On the left and right arenas, the first round of competition has already ended.

On the middle stage, Luo Qingzhou and Yun Wanrou were still fighting.

Yun Wanrou's patience has been exhausted, and most of her physical strength has been consumed. At this time, she is angry and anxious, and her sword attacks are becoming more and more fierce.

But in Luo Qingzhou's eyes, her speed was even slower.

He knew that the other party was at the end of its battle, so at this time, he began to change from passive to active.

"boom!"

He made a move of Lingfeng Fist, deflecting the opponent's sword move, and then suddenly started to attack. His fist suddenly became bigger, the wind roared, and he punched the opponent's face with a bang!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Once the Mountain-shaking Fist is used, it will roll out like a violent storm. Each punch is more fierce and heavier than the last, and the speed is getting faster and faster!

The situation in the arena suddenly reversed!

At this moment, Yun Wanrou could only dodge with her sword, and kept retreating.

The disciples who were scolding Luo Qingzhou in the audience just now were holding their breath and watching in silence.

"boom!"

When Luo Qingzhou saw the opponent's sword thrust out, he didn't want to avoid it and hit him directly with his fist.

The fist suddenly turned into a huge fist, and with a "ding" sound, the tip of the sword that was thrust open instantly opened, and then fell towards the opponent's chest!

Yun Wanrou saw that she could not dodge, and she had no time to retract the sword in her hand, so she had no choice but to chop it away sideways, while using her other arm in front of her chest to block.

"Bang!"

The moment the sword in her hand struck Luo Qingzhou's arm horizontally, Luo Qingzhou punched her arm that was blocking her chest, and then a huge force moved forward and hit her again.

chest!

Yun Wanrou's body was shaken and she was thrown straight away.

Before she landed, Luo Qingzhou had already rushed up with lightning speed, and punched her again with a "boom"!

Yun Wanrou had no choice but to hold her sword horizontally to resist.

"Click!"

Unexpectedly, that huge fist actually bent the sword in her hand, and then hit her chest hard with her sword!

This time, she flew directly out of the ring and fell heavily to the ground amidst everyone's exclamations.

The disciples around him quickly backed away.

"Junior Sister Wanrou!"

Jin Song's other disciples all ran over, but they all stood aside, not daring to step forward to help him. Their faces were still triumphant one moment, but they were all extremely ugly at this moment.

Jin Song looked even more ugly, and the muscles on his face kept twitching.

Yun Wanrou spit out a mouthful of blood, then clenched the sword in her hand, stood up from the ground, adjusted her breath for a moment, jumped up, and jumped onto the ring again, gritting her teeth and said: "Good punch, you

…”

"boom!"

Before she could finish speaking, Luo Qingzhou punched her again.

Yun Wanrou immediately dodged and swung her sword towards the fist.

But that fist suddenly turned into a shadow and was chopped into pieces by her sword.

"boom!"

A bang!

A huge fist suddenly cut through the air and hit her stomach hard. With a bang, she was knocked out again!

This time, Luo Qingzhou didn't give her any chance. He suddenly jumped up into the air, then rushed down and hit her chest again with a "boom", knocking her down from the air.

On the ground.

"Bang!"

Yun Wanrou fell heavily to the ground, her chest suddenly dented, and her ribs snapped with a "click"!

Her eyes widened, and just as she was about to raise her head, a mouthful of blood spurted out from her mouth. Then her vision went black, and she fainted.

The disciples around him were all silent.

Luo Qingzhou landed in front of her, still clenching his fists, and the strong wind was whistling around his fists.

Wu Youzi immediately said from the side: "Since she has fainted, this round is over. In this round, Chu Feiyang, the disciple in charge of Kyoto, wins!"

Chu Xiaoxiao immediately cheered excitedly.

Sun Jiang was also smiling.

Jin Song on the side stood there with a gloomy look on his face for a while, then suddenly sneered and said: "Senior Brother Sun, you don't have to be too proud. Even if your disciple defeats my disciple, so what? Unless he can enter.

The top three, otherwise, no matter how good he is at fighting, he will never be able to enter the inner gate!"

After saying that, he quickly walked towards his unconscious disciple.

Sun Jiang looked at his back and said nothing. He raised his head and looked at the figures in the stands.

"What a cunning boy. He was pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger, and he actually won!"

"Tsk, tsk, this method is very much like what I trained you. Senior brothers, this disciple is destined to me. Please don't argue with me later."
To be continued...