All the onlookers under the ring held their breath as they watched the increasingly fierce battles on the ring.

The sword was so fast that it was impossible to see the trajectory of its appearance and moves.

But what everyone can see is that the strength of the deep wrinkle is obviously not as good as that of Zhou Fan, and he can only rely on the lightness of his swordsmanship to deal with Zhou Fan's huge strength and quick sword.

Zhou Fan was also a little surprised. After he entered the speed section, the knife became faster and faster, but he didn't expect that the wrinkle was deep under his fast knife, and he could still support it.

The deep-cold long sword that Wrinkled Deeply held was haunted, and it was indeed a rusty sword that could block Zhou Fan every time.

The sound of swords colliding is endless.

Eunuch Ao's face became solemn, which was not what he expected, but Wrinkled Deeply was right. Even if Zhou Fan looked at the entire Wei Dynasty, he was one of the few geniuses he had ever seen.

Yan returned to have some feelings. He was thinking that at this young age, if he met Zhou Fan and the others, he might not be able to win these two on stage.

Sure enough, the back waves pushed the front waves, but he soon rejoiced in his heart that there were two more powerful speed fighters in the Yiluan Division, which was definitely a good thing.

Zhou Fan saw that Wrinkle Shenshen could block his quick sword, so he felt relieved, the sword technique in his hand changed, it was no longer the basic sword technique, but the chasing wind!

With his current strength, using Wind Chasing will naturally not be as difficult as before in the strength stage.

The blade was so fast that only a trace of afterimage could be seen, and dozens of knives were split in an instant.

The vast majority of the warriors in the audience just felt a flash in front of their eyes, and their eyes could no longer see the swipe of the knife light, and there was an uproar in the crowd.

"This quick knife!" Eunuch Ao blurted out, he almost bit his tongue.

Li Jiuyue also made a sound of hey, he knew that Zhou Fan's knife was fast, but it was the first time he saw Zhou Fan's knife so fast.

Wrinkle Shenshen couldn't keep up. He tried his best to block the tide of the sword, and was forced to retreat again and again.

"I can be faster, can you still stop it?" Zhou Fan shouted, it was the first time he had fought so smoothly with someone.

"Stop talking nonsense!" Zou snorted deeply, his body swayed, two phantoms were pulled out, and they rushed towards Zhou Fan.

It is impressive that the means of using the speed segment are used.

"It's good." Zhou Fan laughed loudly, and the sword's posture changed again.

Breaking the wind faster than chasing the wind!

As fast as the wind broke, the rusty knife turned into two blade shadows, facing the two deeply wrinkled phantoms.

The clanging sound rang out one after another, sparks burst out, and you could even faintly smell the scorching aura of the violent collision of the swords.

Some people in the audience watched the fight between the two, their eyes were dazzled, and their eyes were faintly dry.

Those ordinary warriors were even more astonished. They had seen warriors in the speed segment, but they had never seen such a fast warrior.

The vice-captain of the patrol team had the strength to explode in the high ranks. Seeing Bidou on the stage, sweat oozes from his forehead. It turns out that he is so far from the top warriors of Yiluan Company. Salty.

After fighting for a while, the deeply wrinkled body bounced away and stood on the edge of the ring.

Zhou Fan didn't catch up, he just looked calm and wrinkled deeply.

Wrinkle took a deep breath and took a breath. He glanced at the few shallow knife marks left on his left arm. If it wasn't for his strong defense, he would have ended the battle by being hit by these few knives.

But even so, with the blessing of Zhou Fan's strength and the knife, he still left a knife mark on his body.

Wrinkle deeply understood in his heart that if he wanted to fight Zhou Fan recklessly with his own defensive power, he probably wouldn't be able to.

"Why don't we fight next time." Zhou Fan suggested with a gentle expression.

Wrinkle Shenshen just wanted to win, he didn't have any bad intentions, and the two of them didn't have any feud, so Zhou Fan didn't have any bad feelings towards Zou Shenshen.

Zhou Fan knew that Wrinkle Shenshen was probably reaching his limit, and that Wrinkle Shenshen would not be able to win him in this battle.

Zou Shen lowered his head slightly, then raised his eyes again and said, "How is your defense? I have another move, but once I use it, I can't control it at all."

Wrinkle Shenshen was afraid of accidentally killing Zhou Fan.

Zhou Fan's brows narrowed slightly: "Just use it."

"That's good." Zou took a deep breath, he was unwilling to lose like this, and he didn't even push Zhou Fan's limit, how could he admit defeat like this.

Wrinkled deep, his face was cold, he was just a long sword, swayed to the left, his figure floated like a ghost, and instantly pulled out a dozen phantoms.

The dozen or so phantoms continued to blur into more phantoms, and the arena was filled with deep wrinkles holding swords. Such a scene was like a phantom of light and shadow.

The ultimate in phantom-level movement!

Everyone in the arena was shocked.

Even the return of Grandpa Ao and Yan was no exception.

"Okay." Eunuch Ao showed ecstasy on his face.

Yan returned to see the ultimate in phantom-level movement, but he didn't expect to see it in a country warrior. He was already prepared. If the two of them were in danger, he would interrupt the fight at any time.

There was a hint of worry in Li Jiuyue's clear eyes.

Zhou Fan's face in the arena became solemn, his body swept away, and divided into four phantoms, facing the phantoms that surrounded him in all directions.

"Swords in all directions!"

A deep wrinkle sounded, and dozens of phantoms waved their swords in unison, pointing to the east and west, and the guide to the north.

The seemingly illusory sword shadows are all real and spilled sharp swords.

Zhou Fan faced the sword shadows in all directions.

A roar of thunder.

Only faint silver lightning could be seen passing through the air, hitting all the sword shadows.

The thunder and lightning are as fast as unparalleled, and it is almost enough to defeat all the sword shadows with a single thunder and lightning.

What's more, there are four such thunderbolts!

Run the thunder!

The sword shadow collapsed~lightnovelpub.net~ The wrinkle flew out deeply and fell outside the ring.

Zhou Fan returned the knife to the sheath.

Wrinkled deeply and landed on his feet, he spat out a mouthful of blood. It was not Zhou Fan who hurt him, but the fact that Zhou Fan was injured by forcibly urging the secret technique in "The Heaven is Not Cruelty and the Earth Is Not Lack of Great Vision". At the last moment when Fan's rusty knife defeated Jianying, Zhou Fan shook his wrist and shot him out of the ring with the back of the knife.

This shows one thing, Zhou Fan still has spare energy at this time.

The room was silent for a while, but soon many people began to applaud and applaud. Such a wonderful fight was rare for them in ten years.

Both Zhou Fan and Wrinkled Shen's bodies were shrinking back to their original state. The battle between the two seemed to be a long time ago, but in fact it only lasted for a while.

"I lost." Wu Shen Shen's face was calm, and there was no sign of depression on his face.

Even a mere failure could not crush him and wrinkle deeply.