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Yun Duo was watching with interest when Han Shu's voice came to his ears.

"Duoduo, who do you think will win between the two of them?"

"Fu family."

Yun Duo replied without thinking.

If the man from the Qian family cultivated his figure, he would definitely win, but if he didn't, he would have to consume a lot more spiritual energy than other monks.

In a short and quick fight, his physical strength may have the upper hand, but the longer the fight lasts, the greater the consumption of spiritual energy in his body will be.

I think Fu Jiabianzhi also saw the opponent's shortcomings. After a few rounds of fighting, he was more interested in stalling for time than facing the opponent to attack directly.

After listening to Yun Duo's analysis, Han Shu could clearly detect the gap between the two when he watched the game.

Yun Duo is now at the Golden Core Perfection level, and watching this kind of fight in the foundation building stage is purely for fun. In her eyes, the fight between them is full of loopholes.

But from the perspective of fellow practitioners, the side branches of the Qian family outweigh the side branches of the Fu family.

There is a way for experts to see the way, and for laymen to see the excitement.

Sure enough, in less than half a quarter of an hour, the big man from the Qian family was obviously a little weak, and his dodge speed was a bit slower than before.

The branch of the Fu family was not in a hurry to take action. After testing the opponent many times with an iron chain, he determined that the opponent's spiritual power was insufficient and began to speed up the attack. The big Qian family member dodged several attacks one after another, and his pace became a bit messy.

The Qian family's breath was unstable. Seeing this, the Fu family's branch continued to attack, wrapping the iron chain around the opponent's ankle with a move, and then pulled hard, knocking him to the ground.

Then the iron chain was like a flexible ribbon, quickly wrapping the fallen Qian family into a rice dumpling.

The Fu family borrowed spiritual power to throw him off the ring.

The result of the game was reversed again, which surprised everyone.

The Fu family won two games in a row, which greatly increased the confidence of the disciples in the family.

Qian Bao only glanced at the tall Qian man coldly and said nothing.

The third person sent by the Qian family was Qian Bao's cousin Qian Man. His cultivation level was at the third level of the foundation building stage.

I saw him jumping onto the ring, taking out a spiritual sword from his storage bag, and without further ado, he attacked the side branches of the Fu family.

The Fu family side branch took out an iron chain to block the attack, and then the iron chain wrapped around the sword.

Qian Man turned the spirit sword in his hand downwards and broke away from the iron chain.

Then he picked up a sword flower, unleashed his spiritual power, the sword collided with the iron chain, and the sound of metal clanking bells sounded.

Qian Man is a sword cultivator, and his body skills are naturally faster than those of other types of cultivators.

His speed was extremely fast, he soared into the air, his body flipped in the air, and the spiritual sword in his hand made a sword mark in the air. He quickly arrived in front of Fu Jia Bianzhi, and swung the long sword, causing fluctuations in spiritual power, and the sword tip The sword flashed out and went straight to his face.

When Fu Jia Bianzhi swung the spirit sword, his figure dodged, and his front foot just avoided the sword attack. Unexpectedly, the next moment Qian Man retracted the spirit sword in his hand, injected spiritual power into his fist, and punched Fu Jia Bianzhi hard. Zhi's abdomen, punched him away, and he fell straight from the ring to the audience.

The speed is unexpected.

The difference in cultivation level between the two of them was only a small level, and the Fu family's side branch actually had less than ten moves in Qian Man's hands.

After the Fu family was defeated, two more people came on stage one after another, but both were knocked off the stage by Qian Man.

Seeing this, Fu Xi couldn't let Qian Man continue to win, otherwise the Fu family's hard-won confidence would collapse again.

He jumped onto the ring and met the money in person.

The person who pays the price is at the fourth level of the foundation building stage, and the money is at the third level of the foundation building stage. They are both sword cultivators.

After meeting each other without saying much, they took out their spiritual swords and started a fierce fight.

Fu Xi and Qian Man looked at each other, and then both of them violently attacked each other with their spiritual swords.

They saw Qian Man holding the spiritual sword and heading towards the center of Fu Xi's eyebrows. Fu Xi's spiritual sword rotated in his palm. He didn't see any movement. He just raised the hilt of the sword to resist the menacing blade.

The collision between the two sword blades sent out a huge wave of spiritual power, knocking the two men several meters away.

Fu Xi adjusted his body shape and this time it was him who took the lead.

He saw the spirit sword transformed into two sword shadows under the influence of his swordsmanship. Fu Xi swept away thousands of troops with one move. The spirit sword headed towards Qian Man?

The spiritual sword was pointed directly at Qian Man's abdomen. He raised the spiritual sword, jumped up, and the two swords collided, avoiding the attack.

Unexpectedly, Fu Xi had a backup plan, so he took out a long whip from his storage bag and whipped it into the air.

An oriole came from behind and hit Qian Man with a long whip, knocking him out of mid-air and falling onto the ring.

Qian Man stood up like a carp, quickly jumped up from the ground, flipped his wrist, and grabbed the long whip that was about to be withdrawn.

The two of them fought for more than ten rounds.

A thin layer of sweat broke out on Qian Man's forehead.

At this moment, Fu Xi suddenly injected spiritual power into the whip, and then swung the whip.

The long whip seemed to be injected with thunder and lightning, and Qian Man suddenly stagnated.

Fu Xi took the opportunity to withdraw the whip from his hand and kicked the man to the ground.

The long sword attacked from the right, and the long whip from the left. Qian Bao was caught in the middle and was in a dilemma.

If he dodges the long whip, he will be pierced by the long sword. If he dodges the long sword, he will be entangled by the long whip.

When he was in a dilemma, Fu Xi condensed a ball of spiritual energy in his hand and hit him in the abdomen.

Qian Man turned sideways to avoid the spiritual attack, leaned up to avoid the sword, and then felt his arms tighten.

You don't need to think about it to know that he is entangled with a long whip.

Fu Xi did not humiliate him and treated him the same way he treated the children of the Fu family, punching him in the abdomen.

Qian Man flew towards the outside of the ring. He flew into the air. Fu Xi took back the whip, and Qian Man flew directly into the Qian family's seat with his spiritual power.

If it had been anyone else, Qian Bao would have kicked him out, and the one who fell behind was his cousin. He grabbed a fellow man next to him and threw him hard, and the other person went towards Qian Man.

As soon as the man lay on the ground, Qian Man fell on him, and the young man only had time to vomit a mouthful of blood before he fainted.

Qian Bao glanced at his fellow man lying on the ground, said "trash", and asked his followers to drag him away.

Qian Man got up from the ground unscathed.

"Thank you for taking the initiative, Brother Bao. That Fu Xi has many tricks. Brother Bao must be careful when the time comes."

Qian Bao snorted coldly, obviously not paying much attention to his reminder.

Qian, Pay and now three people from both families have been eliminated, leaving only two people on both sides.

Qian Bao glanced at the ring, still sitting still and not moving. It seemed that he was preparing for the finale.

The next member of the Qian family is also a side branch who has reached the third level of cultivation in the foundation building stage.

When this person stepped onto the ring, his eyes started to roll around, and it was obvious at a glance that he was someone with a lot of thoughts.

His magical weapon is an iron fan half an arm long.

Yun Duo had seen many different kinds of magic weapons, but this was the first time he saw an iron fan. He couldn't help but sit up straight and wanted to see what was different about this iron fan.

If it was useful, she would get one for herself.

Han Shu saw her curious expression and told her the news he had received recently.

"The magical weapons in the hands of the children of the Qian family who came to compete were specially made by Qian Laiye by a weapon refiner. I heard that the materials for these weapons cost nearly a medium-grade spiritual stone vein."

"For a competition, the Qian family is willing to spend a lot of money. A medium-grade spirit stone vein can be enough for the Qian family's cultivation resources for three to five years."

Speaking of this, Yun Duo's voice paused, no, the Qian family's real investment was not Dabi, but had another purpose.

Seeing her reaction, Han Shu sneered at the corner of his mouth. Everyone knew about the ambition of the Qian family, but those in charge of the Qian family were confused and it was clear to all observers.

The sound on the stage drew their attention to each other again.

He saw Qian's side branch unfold the iron fan in his hand, and nearly a hundred short blades as long as fingers flew out from the fan.

Densely falling like drizzle.

Fu Xi drew out his long sword and swung the incoming short blade aside.

Unexpectedly, the short blade seemed to be conscious and returned to the iron fan.

What flew out of the iron fan again were iron hooks, and the four iron hooks flew towards Fu Xi in four directions like eagle claws.

He saw his long sword standing in front of his chest, the sword rotating in front of him to form a spiritual barrier, and the iron hooks that attacked were blocked from the spiritual energy.

Fu Xi took out his long whip again, quickly wrapped it around the iron hook when it was about to retract the iron fan, and pulled hard. He staggered a branch of the Qian family's family, and he almost lost his grip on the iron fan.

The iron hook was entangled, but there was no panic on the branches beside Qian's house. Several flying knives flew out from the handle of the fan, and the long whip was cut into sections under the attack of the flying knives.

The iron hook was retracted into the iron fan.

Without the help of the long whip, Fu Xi's attack power would be slightly less.

When the short blade of the iron fan on the side of the Qian family attacked again, he put away the spirit sword, flipped his fingers quickly, and completed a spell under his fingers.

The short blade that fell in front of him seemed to be sucked by something, and could no longer advance any further. An anxious look flashed on the branches beside Qian's house, and he used his spiritual power to put the short blade back into the iron fan.

But no matter how he activated his spiritual power, the short blade remained motionless.

He lost control of the short blade.

Then Fu Xi stopped his movements and spread his fingers, gathering his fingers from bottom to top, and the short blade appeared in his palm.

The Qian family branch's expression changed drastically, and he quickly opened the iron fan to block his chest.

Unexpectedly, Fu Xi didn't use a short blade, and his defense was like a joke.

Seeing that he was being tricked, the Qian family's side branch did not retract the iron fan he opened, and launched another iron hook attack, and at the same time, the blade flew out from the hilt of the sword.

Fu Xi used the short blade in his hand as a hidden weapon, and all the opponent's attacks were knocked back by him one-on-one.

I don’t know what method he used, but the short blade that flew out would return to his hand again.

In the end, his magical weapon became a weapon used by his opponent to attack him. No one was more angry than the side branch of the Qian family.

Turning his anger into spiritual power, Qian's side branch threw the iron fan like a discus.

Countless hidden weapons came out of the fan, and different hidden weapons were stored in different fan bones, including flying knives, short blades, flying needles, and iron hooks.

Fu Xi was like a magnetic field at this moment, with different hidden weapons flying towards him.

Even though he was protected by a spiritual sword, he was still scratched by many hidden weapons.

Before the proud smile on the side of the Qian family spread, they saw that someone who was originally trapped in the hidden weapon was missing.

He turned around to look for Fu Xi's figure on the ring, and heard a sound above his head.

"Are you looking for me?"

The side branch of the Qian family looked up and saw Fu Xi standing on top of his head with a spiritual sword on his toes.

"You, why are you here?"

Disbelief flashed in the Qian family's eyes. His hidden weapon attack should have made it inevitable for him to avoid it. How did he escape?

Fu Xi injected spiritual power into the short blade, and then used his consciousness to control the short blade to resist hidden weapon attacks, and he took the opportunity to escape.

By the time the Qian family members realized that he was no longer surrounded by hidden weapon attacks, he was already above the opponent.

Of course, Fu Xi would not tell the other party how he came out of his golden toad shell.

Fu Xi came down from the top, clamped Qian Jiazhi's head between his legs, rotated his body in the air, and threw him up with him.

After throwing the person into the air, he landed on the ring, then raised his arm to grab the opponent's ankle, and threw the person out of the ring with force, taking his iron fan and a bunch of hidden weapons with him.

Without spiritual power to control the pile of hidden weapons, they were like things without an owner. The moment Fu Xi flew out from the side of Qian's house, he activated his spiritual power to send the pile of hidden weapons in his direction.

As soon as the side branch of Qian's family fell to the ground and before he could get up, he heard a shocking wailing sound.

The pile of hidden weapons, driven by Fu Xi's spiritual power, seemed to have eyes, and they were all pierced into Qian's side branches. His back was covered with hidden weapons, like a moving hedgehog.

There is a way of saying that Lao Wang beats him and hurts Lao Wang's eyes, and it is his own fault.

Yun Duo was astonished at what he saw. Fu Xi was a talented person. There were countless ways to knock the opponent off the ring, but he chose the one that hurt the most.

The side branch of the Qian family was taken away by his fellow clan members amidst his wails.

The hidden weapon was inserted into nearly half of his body, and no one dared to help him remove it without authorization. He could only find a pharmacist for help.

Four members of the Qian family have been defeated, and now only Qian Bao is left.

Fu Xi fought against two people one after another, and his spiritual power was somewhat insufficient. He took out the Buyuan Pill, poured out two pills, and took them into his mouth.

They are defending the ring. Unless they admit defeat, they have to stay in the ring even if their spiritual power is exhausted.

Qian Bao still hasn't come on stage yet, and everyone in the audience is speculating whether the Qian family will voluntarily admit defeat.

Just when the scene was a bit chaotic and there were speculations, Qian Bao adjusted to a comfortable position and then spoke.

"When the spiritual power in your body is fully restored, I will knock you out of the ring to avoid rumors that I won't win with force."

Qian Bao's tone was gentle, his face looked proud, and his eyes did not show the slightest emotion of treating Fu Xi as his opponent, but instead showed a bit of contempt.

Fu Xi clenched his fists, but he also knew that this was not the time to act impulsively. Since the other party gave him a chance to restore his spiritual energy, he continued.

It took Fu Xi a quarter of an hour to restore his spiritual power to its peak.

As soon as he stood up, Qian Bao's figure fell onto the ring.

"I have given you time to recover your spiritual power. Now you have to pay the price for your stupidity."

Qian Bao didn't say it clearly. Your Fu family has made my Qian family lose face. Now it's time to settle the matter.

Fu Xi felt a chill rise on his back, as if he was being stared at by a poisonous snake, his face remained calm.

"Then please ask Young Master Qian for advice."

Even though the other party was trying to settle the score, he still couldn't let go of what he should have.

Qian Bao is at the sixth level of the foundation building stage, and Fu Xi is only at the fourth level of the foundation building stage. If nothing goes wrong in a fight between them, Qian Bao will win.

Fu Xi is also well aware of the gap between the two small realms between the two. As the young master of the Fu family, even if he knows the outcome of this fight, he cannot retreat and can only bite the bullet.