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

The sword was so fast that it could not see the trajectory of its appearance and moves.

However, what everyone could see was that Wu Shenshen's strength was obviously not as good as Zhou Fan, and he could only rely on the lightness of his sword technique to deal with Zhou Fan's huge strength and fast sword.

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

The deep cold sword that was deeply held in deep wrinkles was elusive, and it was indeed able to almost block Zhou Fan's rust knife every time.

The sound of swords and swords colliding is endless.

Eunuch Ao's face became solemn, which was different from what he expected. Instead, he wrinkled and said it deeply. Even if Zhou Fan was viewed in the entire Wei Dynasty, he had only seen a few geniuses.

Yan returned with some emotion. He was thinking that if he met Zhou Fan and the others at this young age, he might not be able to beat the two people on the stage.

It was indeed the next wave that pushed the previous wave, but he was soon happy again. There were two powerful speed warriors in the Yiluan Si Mansion, which was definitely a great thing.

Seeing that the wrinkles could deeply block his quick knife, Zhou Fan felt relieved. The knife technique in his hand changed, and it was no longer the basic knife technique, but the wind rush!

With his current strength, using the wind chasing force will naturally not be as difficult as before in the strength section.

The sword was so fast that only a trace of afterimage could be seen, and dozens of slashed out instantly.

Most of the warriors in the audience just felt a flash of sight. Their eyes could no longer see the flash of sword lights, and an uproar came from the crowd.

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

Li Jiuyue also let out a hey. He knew that Zhou Fan's sword was fast, but this was the first time he saw Zhou Fan's sword so fast.

The wrinkle couldn't keep up. He tried hard to block the sword force like the sea tide and was forced to retreat continuously.

"I can still be fast, can you still stop it?" Zhou Fan roared. This was the first time he had fought so happily with someone.

"Stop talking nonsense!" Wrinkled deeply, his body shook, pulled out two phantoms, and rushed towards Zhou Fan.

It was a very obvious method of using the speed segment.

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

Break the wind faster than chasing the wind!

As fast as the wind breaks, the rust knife turns into two slits of shadows, facing two wrinkled phantoms.

The jingling sounds sounded one after another, bursting out sparks of sparks, and even a faint smell of anxiety emanating from the violent collision of swords.

Some people in the audience watched the two of them fighting, and their eyes became dry.

The ordinary warriors were even more shocked. They had seen warriors in the speed stage, but had never seen such a fast warrior.

The deputy captain of the patrol team had the strength of a high-definition. Seeing the fight on the stage, sweat oozing from his forehead, it turned out that he was so far from the top warriors of Yiluansi. No wonder that Eunuch Ao was not as handsome as he was.

After a while of fighting, his wrinkled body ejected away and stood on the edge of the ring.

Zhou Fan did not chase after him, but his face looked calm and wrinkled.

Wrinkled deeply and gasped slightly. He glanced at the several shallow knife marks left on his left arm. If it weren't for his strong defense in the fight, he would have ended the battle by being hit by these few swords.

But even so, with the support of Zhou Fan's strength and knife, there were still marks on his body.

Wu Shen knew deeply that if he wanted to fight Zhou Fan with his own defense, he might not be able to do so.

"It's better for us to fight again next time." Zhou Fan suggested with a gentle face.

Wu Shenshen just wanted to win, and he had no bad intentions, and the two had no enemies, so Zhou Fan did not have any disgust towards Wu Shenshen.

Zhou Fan knew that Wu Shenshen might have reached his limit, and this battle Wu Shenshen could not win him.

Wrinkled deeply and lowered his head slightly, then raised his head and said with bright eyes: "How is your defense? I have another move, but once this move is used, I can't control it at all."

Wu Shenshen was afraid of killing Zhou Fan by chance.

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

"Okay." Wu took a deep breath. He was unwilling to lose just like this. He didn't even force Zhou Fan out of his limit. How could he admit defeat like this?

Wu Shenshen's face turned cold. He just waved his sword to the left, and his figure floated like a ghost, instantly pulling out more than ten phantoms.

These ten or so phantoms kept blurring more phantoms, and the ring was full of sword-holding wrinkles. Such a scene was like a illusion of light and shadow, and it was difficult to tell the truth and the false, and the shadow was still moving.

The ultimate phantom-level body movement!

Everyone in the ring was shocked.

Even Eunuch Ao and Yan’s return are no exception.

"Okay." Eunuch Ao looked ecstatic.

Yan Guilai had seen the ultimate phantom-level body movement, but he did not expect to see it in a rural warrior. He was ready to interrupt the battle if the two were in danger of their lives.

A hint of worry appeared in Li Jiuyue's clear pupils.

Zhou Fan's face became solemn. His body swept through and divided four phantoms. He had just stepped into the middle of the speed, but he did not have the ability to wrinkle Shenshen.

"Swords from all directions!"

A deep wrinkle sounded, and dozens of phantoms waved their swords together, pointing to the east and west, and pointing to the south and north. The sword shadows were illusory on the field.

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

Facing the sword shadows from all directions, Zhou Fan shouted coldly, and the swords in the hands of the four phantoms he pulled out were slashed out fiercely.

There was a thunderous sound.

Only silver lightning could be seen vaguely passing through the air and hitting all the sword shadows.

Thunder and lightning are as fast as ever, so fast that they can defeat all sword shadows with just one thunder and lightning.

What's more, there are four such thunder and lightning!

Thunder and lightning!

The sword shadow disintegrated, and the wrinkles flew out deeply, falling outside the ring.

Zhou Fan's knife was sheathed.

His feet fell to the ground with deep wrinkles, and a mouthful of blood was spewed out of his mouth. It was not that Zhou Fan injured him, but that he forced the secret skill in "The Heaven and the Earth are Not Lack of Great Ambitions". In fact, at the last moment when Zhou Fan's rust knife defeated the sword shadow, Zhou Fan shook his wrist slightly and used the back of the knife to shoot him out of the ring.

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

The scene was silent for a while, but soon many people began to applaud. Such a wonderful battle was hard to see for them in ten years.

Zhou Fan and Wrinkled Deeply Body were shrinking and returning to their original state. The battle between the two seemed to be a long time ago, but in fact it took only a short while.

"I lost." Fur deep-spoken face, and there was no look of depression on his face.
Chapter completed!