Seeing that Jiang Fan didn't intend to answer, Bai Yulong curled his lips and didn't ask any more questions.

Anyway, at the end, Jiang Fan will definitely show it.

Based on Bai Yulong's understanding of Jiang Fan, the strength of the two of them was originally between the same. Jiang Fan may be slightly stronger than him, but very few are stronger. This kind of strength is not Lu Yi's opponent.

In the end, Jiang Fan will definitely take out his hidden cards.

The final battle is about to begin, and everyone on the stage is waiting quietly, full of anticipation.

Time passed, and not long after, Lu Yi slowly opened his eyes.

Seeing this, Dugu Fang, who had been standing on the ring, asked, "Lu Yi, have you recovered?"

Lu Yi smiled: "Okay."

"Very good, since that's the case... Lu Yi, Jiang Fan, let's go to the ring."

After Dugu Fang finished speaking, Lu Yi and Jiang Fan looked at each other and smiled. They both flew into the air at the same time and came to both sides of the ring.

Dugu Fang said slowly, "The No. 1 competition of the Big Competition starts now."

After speaking, Dugu Fang soared into the air, leaving Lu Yi and Jiang Fan behind.

The two looked at each other, Jiang Fan pulled out the long knife in his hand, and said with a light smile, "Junior Brother Lu Yi, I didn't expect that the final opponent would be you."

Lu Yi also smiled: "My luck is pretty good."

Jiang Fan was noncommittal: "It's just luck that can't make it here... Okay, without further ado, let's start now."

Lu Yi cupped his hands and smiled, "Brother Jiang Fan, please."

Jiang Fan's face turned pale, his eyes flickered fiercely, the saber air flowed all over his body, and the sharp gold saber technique circulated.

With a bang, a ten-meter-long saber qi slashed out, striking Lu Yi face to face.

Chapter 32 Jiang Fan's Hole Card

Swish!

Lu Yi's body suddenly disappeared in place, and the light of the saber slashed across the ground, cutting out deep marks. Jiang Fan didn't even look at the marks, and at the same time, he moved his feet and disappeared in place.

boom! !

The next moment, at the corner of the arena, the bodies of Lu Yi and Jiang Fan appeared at the same time, and there was a roar, and the auras of the two of them circulated, almost forming a light mask, with a halo flowing, and the powerful aftermath dissipated from the place where the two collided. It turns into a translucent air wave and radiates out.

The collision lasted for a moment, and the bodies of the two disappeared in place again.

The next moment, the bodies of the two flickered non-stop, and the entire arena was covered with sword lights and clouds of swords more than ten meters long, and the roar of collisions from time to time was even more deafening.

After just a moment of fighting, the arena, which was already full of scars, was in a mess.

The fierce battle caused the disciples watching around to exclaim again and again.

The combat power shown by the two is considered top-notch in the tenth level of Qi training, and few people can match it.

The battle lasted for a moment, and the bodies of the two appeared on both sides of the ring, holding swords and looking at each other.

Lu Yi sighed in his heart. He had to say that senior brother Jiang Fan was stronger than senior brother Bai Yulong. His Baiyun swordsmanship and Baiyun footwork had already reached the limit of Guizhen Realm. I input a lot, and the quality has been improved again and again, but in the end, I still can't suppress this senior brother.

At this moment, Jiang Fan took a deep breath and said slowly, "Junior Brother Lu Yi, is this your best effort?"

Lu Yi was taken aback for a moment, then thought about the lv7 and lv8 Baiyun swordsmanship and Baiyun technique that he hadn't used yet, the almost atomized aura, and the sword intent he had just mastered, coughed dryly, and said, "It's close I did my best."

Hearing this, Jiang Fan's expression changed: "That means you're not doing your best yet?"

Regarding Lu Yi, Jiang Fan felt that he already understood a little bit. What he said was close to full strength, and he couldn't believe a word. He must have left a lot of strength!

Thinking of this, Jiang Fan hesitated for a moment, took a deep breath, and said, "In this case, brother, I will use my strongest move, and the victory will be determined with one move."

Lu Yi was taken aback, and he became a little curious. With the current strength shown by senior brother Jiang Fan, he should not be threatening to him. The one that made him feel a little threatened before should be the strongest move?

Lu Yi smiled and said, "Brother Jiang Fan, please."

Jiang Fan's face was serious, and he said slowly, "I haven't fully grasped this move, and I can't take it in and out freely, you have to be careful, Junior Brother Lu Yi."

As he said that, the aura around Jiang Fan began to surge slowly, and his aura rose rapidly.

The surrounding onlookers heard the conversation between Jiang Fan and Lu Yi, and were a little puzzled.

"Brother Jiang Fan has shown such a strong strength, but he still has reservations?"

"What kind of method did Senior Brother Jiang Fan keep? I don't think I've seen Senior Brother Jiang Fan use it before."

Bai Yulong under the ring looked at Jiang Fan, and was even more curious: "What kind of trick is this guy hiding?"

At this moment, Jiang Fan's whole body was like the sound of waves, his aura exploded, and the extremely powerful momentum formed a wave of air, which spread in all directions, and the wave of air made Jiang Fan's black hair dance non-stop.

Lu Yi's pupils shrank slightly, and he looked closely at Jiang Fan.

Good guy, this momentum is a bit scary, isn't it?

Seeing this, Elder Fang and the others in the sky changed their expressions slightly, a little surprised.

"This is... Surging Wave Palm?"

"This little guy's talent is also quite good. He can comprehend the foundation-building technique after only ten levels of qi training?"

"It's a bit interesting. I originally thought that the little guy Lu Yi would win, but now it seems that there are still variables?"

The expressions of many elders looking at Jiang Fan also changed a little bit. Being able to comprehend the foundation building technique in the realm of Qi training, and using it, the requirements for themselves are not low. On the one hand, the foundation must be solid, on the other hand, the understanding is also Be enough.

Obviously, Jiang Fan's performance surprised them a little.

The elders looked at the astonishingly imposing Jiang Fan, and then at Lu Yi, all curious.

Qi Feiyu smiled and said, "I don't know if this little fellow Lu Yi can block the foundation-building technique?"

"I don't think so. This little guy's Baiyun swordsmanship and Baiyun footwork have reached their limit. Even if the quality of his spiritual energy from Baiyun Yinqi Art is improved, it will still be limited. It is difficult to resist the foundation-building technique." too big."

An elder shook his head and said.

The other elders nodded slightly to express their agreement.

Even Dugu Fang nodded slightly: "If Lu Yi doesn't have more means, I'm afraid he will lose."

An elder laughed and said, "I thought the No.1 this time should be Lu Yi, but I didn't expect Jiang Fan to hide deep enough."

Lu Gaoyang and Wang Siqi in the distance also changed their expressions when they saw Jiang Fan's astonishing momentum.

Lu Gaoyang frowned slightly: "Jingtao Palm? Jiang Fan actually mastered the foundation building technique?"

Wang Siqi was a little worried and said: "Jingtao Palm is very powerful, Yi'er won't get hurt, right?"

To be honest, Lu Yi's ability to become No. 2 in the competition has greatly exceeded Lu Gaoyang and Wang Siqi's expectations. Now the two are worried about whether the power of Jingtao Palm is too strong and will hurt Lu Yi.

Li Mang next to him smiled and said, "Sister-in-law, don't worry, there are so many elders watching, nephew Lu Yi's talent is right there, how could those elders get hurt by looking at a genius like nephew Lu Yi?"

Others were also relieved.

Lu Gaoyang and Wang Siqi thought about it, and their expressions softened.

Bai Yulong, Lin Wan'er and others under the arena were also looking at the astonishing Jiang Fan at the moment.

Bai Yulong's pupils contracted, and he said slowly, "I didn't expect Jiang Fan to hide so deeply? He still kept such a trick!"

Li Yun crossed his arms and said, "Junior Brother Lu Yi is in danger."

Tie Man nodded slightly, and said, "Junior Brother Lu Yi shouldn't be able to stop the foundation-building technique, right?"

"Hmph! I believe Junior Brother Lu Yi will definitely be able to block it!" Lin Wan'er snorted coldly, and glanced at Bai Yulong and the others.

The three of them were speechless, this woman just wanted to see that Lu Yi was handsome, right?Good looks can't be regarded as strength.

The three of them didn't want to talk.

At this moment, Jiang Fan stepped forward and shouted, "Junior Brother Lu Yi, be careful!"

He turned his right hand into a palm, and slapped Lu Yi with a palm, azure blue waves emerged, and a huge palm print with a radius of two meters rushed towards Lu Yi at an extremely fast speed.

Where the palm print passed, the ground of the arena was cracked inch by inch, and the surrounding air seemed to be filled with aura of water, sealing off the space and not giving Lu Yi a chance to escape.

Facing the powerful palm print, Lu Yi's expression was calm, and a ray of sword light flashed in his eyes.

The next moment, an extremely sharp sword intent shot up into the sky, and clouds of swords rose from Lu Yi's long sword.

Chapter 33

"What?! This is... sword intent??"

The moment the sharp sword intent appeared, Dugu Fang and the other elders stared at Lu Yi on the ring with wide eyes.

I saw the sword cloud billowing towards the palm print, and the fierce sword intent amplified the Baiyun sword energy, which greatly increased the power of the Baiyun sword energy.

Jian Yun collided with the palm print.

boom! !

There was an extremely violent roar, blue and white rays of light intertwined, vigor and sword light radiated, covering the ring.

The aftermath turned into a gust of wind and spread in all directions. Bai Yulong and others below the ring felt the terrible aftermath, and their faces were shocked.

"Fast back!!"

The few of them retreated again and again, not daring to get too close.

The outer disciples who watched the battle from behind also felt heavy in their chests, and their faces turned pale from the powerful momentum.

Everyone exclaimed again and again, staring at the direction of the ring with their eyes wide open.

"What a terrifying power!"

"The tenth level of Qi training can be so strong??"

"No, what's going on with Senior Brother Lu Yi!? Why has he become stronger again? Didn't he say that he was close to the limit?"

"Hehe... naive, do you believe what Junior Brother Lu Yi said? That guy is full of nonsense! Any limit is fake!"

Lu Gaoyang, Wang Siqi and the others in the sky looked at the surging palm wind and sword cloud on the ring, their faces full of bewilderment.

"This is... sword intent?!"

"My God! Nephew Lu Yi has actually mastered the sword intent???"

"He's only trained at the seventh level of qi, and he has mastered the artistic conception?!"

"Brother Lu, do you know that Nephew Lu Yi is so awesome?!"

Lu Gaoyang shook his head slowly with a dazed expression on his face.

He knows shit!To be honest, if it wasn't for Dabi, he wouldn't even dare to think about Lu Yi being in the top ten now, okay?

Sword intent?He didn't even dare to think about it in his dreams.

Wang Siqi beside her also had a blank expression, which was exactly the same as Lu Gaoyang's.

Dugu Fang and other elders' expressions were shaken at this moment, and they couldn't keep calm.

"It's incredible, it's amazing! This little guy's talent is really incredible."

"That's right!! The state of Qi training is enough to comprehend the artistic conception, and the future of this future is limitless!"

"Let's not talk about the realm of Dongxu, the realm of transforming gods, there should be a lot of hope...the realm of transforming gods! It can become one of the pillars of the Baiyun sect."

All the elders were amazed.

This is the artistic conception!Generally only masters in the Void Hole Realm can master the means!

Those who mastered the artistic conception before Dongxu were not amazing geniuses, not to mention that Lu Yi is only at the Qi level now!It can be called an arrogance.

"After today, those bigwigs in the inner sect may not be able to sit still." Dugu Fang smiled.

The other elders also nodded. This kind of talent is enough to make those Nascent Soul elders crazily rob people, even those peak masters and Taishang elders who are in the realm of transforming gods will be ready to move.

While they were communicating, the collision on the ring slowly dissipated, revealing the scene of the central ring.

At this moment, not a single stone slab is complete on the huge ring.

Lu Yi and Jiang Fan stood at one end of the ring, facing each other. The atmosphere was solemn and they did not speak.

Lu Yi's face was calm, his breath was shaking, and he was in good condition.

Relatively speaking, Jiang Fan's condition was not so good. His face was pale, his breath was weak, and sweat was dripping from his forehead.

Jiang Fan looked at Lu Yi with a shocked expression, and he couldn't believe it.

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