On the ring, Zhou Shaobai was lying around Xu Maocai, and his steps were very strange. Xu Maocai couldn't catch up with him. His sword energy was in a hurry, but Zhou Shaobai was still avoiding him one by one.

Li Yuankang looked at Zhou Shaobai's posture and footwork and said in surprise: "Is this the unique Qingfeng leaf-falling step of Yuping Peak?"

Zhang Xiaofeng stared at the ring and shook his head and said, "I just heard from Master Chengyu, Master Yuping Peak, loves bamboo forests and practices Taoism in bamboo forests on weekdays. Over time, he learned a set of steps from the blowing of bamboo leaves by the wind. This step is agile and elegant, and when used, it is like a leaf following the wind, which can make the pursuit of the enemy exhausted and wait for an opportunity to defeat him. However, in my opinion, Junior Brother Zhou's footwork is very strange this time, and it cannot be called agile and elegant, but I don't know why."

How could he know that if the set of fresh breeze fallen leaves created by Taoist Chengyu, if they want to exert their true power, they must be supplemented with extremely high cultivation to use them freely and as light as weight. At present, Zhou Shaobai's initial state of Guiren cannot cultivate the essence, and can only learn the essence. If they force their practice, they will cause the meridians to be disordered and deeply harmed. Therefore, Chengyu only taught some shallow fur. When Zhou Shaobai used it, he naturally could not see any elegance and elegance, and only weird and weird.

Despite this, Xu Maocai's sword energy threat has been greatly weakened.

Every time he stimulated his sword energy, he would consume a lot of his skills, but Zhou Shaobai only needed to avoid it lightly. After a few moves, Xu Maocai's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, but Zhou Shaobai's expression was still as usual.

Li Yuankang saw the trick and said to Zhang Xiaofeng: "It turns out that Junior Brother Zhou is quite smart. He wants to consume Senior Brother Xu's internal energy and then wait for an opportunity to win. It is a good idea. The disciples of Luoyan Peak lineage choose high and strong. Although it makes the moves more powerful, it is not enough to be clever. You see, Senior Brother Xu doesn't want to run with Junior Brother Zhou at all, and he can't catch up. It's better to condense it into sword energy than to waste his energy."

Zhang Xiaofeng thought, "It seems to be good now, but if it is just like this, it will be difficult for Junior Brother Zhou to win. Because Senior Brother Xu has not yet shown his true skills."

The sword energy on the ring is still the same, but the power seems to be much smaller.

Zhou Shaobai stepped on the fallen leaves in the breeze and slowly approached Xu Maocai.

After he was injured by the sword energy, the pain in the wound made him clear. He suddenly realized that he was in the arena at this time and was facing the chief disciple of Luo Yanfeng. If he was not careful, he would lose. Then his wishful thinking of going to see Qin Ziling after going down the mountain will be lost.

Thinking of this festival, Zhou Shaobai's spirits increased and he thought about good strategies to defeat the enemy. When he looked up, he saw Cheng Yu on the martial arts platform, and suddenly remembered the fresh breeze and fallen leaves that his master had demonstrated in his spare time, and he had an idea in his heart.

So he followed suit and racked his brains to recall the various details demonstrated by his master. Zhou Shaobai began to circle around Xu Maocai quickly.

After a few laps, Zhou Shaobai saw that Xu Maocai was sweating heavily and his sword energy was much weaker. He thought to himself: At five steps, he could not avoid his full blown attack, not to mention that he was exhausted at this time. If he didn't take action, then when would he wait?

So a shiny light flashed in his eyes, and a move Yunlong Jiu appeared and he used it.

"Here you come!" Li Yuankang from the audience saw it and said in surprise, but Zhang Xiaofeng frowned slightly.

Zhou Shaobai was determined to win. He used tens of his strength to condense his energy into the sword, and he rushed towards Xu Maocai like a crazy tiger!

In the audience, Mu Ningzhi, who had been watching coldly, suddenly said, "This is a trap."

Xu Maocai smiled slightly, and he also held the hilt of the sword in his left hand, held the sword in both hands, and slashed hard against Zhou Shaobai who was flying in!

I saw a golden light slashing out and flying towards Zhou Shaobai with a scream!

Zhou Shaobai's face changed drastically, but the golden light was already in front of him!

It turned out that Xu Maocai had just learned about Zhou Shaobai's thoughts, so he pretended to be weak and lured Zhou Shaobai to fight in close combat. However, when he was unable to avoid it, he used his hands to cut out stronger sword energy!

Li Yuankang shook his head: "This kid has no chance to win the next game."

The golden sword light instantly penetrated Zhou Shaobai's body. He trembled in the air, and then fell heavily on the ring.

The stands were in an uproar, but Xu Maocai shouted loudly: "Don't worry everyone! I didn't do my best. He was not seriously injured. He would only fall into a coma for two or three hours, and then he would wake up on his own!"

Several people under the ring were also talking, and Zhang Xiaofeng said: "I think Senior Brother Xu has not done his best just now, and Junior Brother Zhou should not be seriously injured. Although he has a sharp and spiritual move, he still seems a little immature, or has too little experience in the enemy, so he will inevitably lose."

Li Yuankang scratched his scalp: "Oh, I had an agreement with Junior Brother Zhou just now, and now it's all gone."

On the martial arts platform, Luo Yanfeng host bowed to Chengyu and smiled: "Senior brother, I've given up."

Chengyu smiled, waved her hand and said, "Don't panic, the outcome is unknown."

On the ring, a Taoist came forward to try Zhou Shaobai's pulse and breathing. Although his pulse was fast, it was not disordered, and his breathing was still alive. I wanted to be fine. When I saw Xu Maocai standing aside and waiting, I shouted loudly: "The winner of the third game! Xu Mao, Luoyan Peak——"

Before the last word was expressed, suddenly, one hand reached over and grabbed the Taoist priest's ankle: "Slow down... I haven't thought about giving up now..."

The Taoist was startled and looked down and saw that it was Zhou Shaobai who grabbed him.

When Xu Maocai saw Zhou Shaobai sitting up slowly, frowning and holding his head, he was puzzled: Why did he wake up so quickly?

The Taoist asked, "Are you really okay? Can you fight again?"

Zhou Shaobai nodded: "Of course!"

He thought to himself: If you lose this game, you will not have the chance to go down the mountain, that won’t work!

The Taoist priest replied: "Okay, since that's the case, let's continue to decide the winner!"

When he saw Zhou Shaobai standing up again in the stands, there was a burst of cheers, especially the disciples of Yuping Peak, who wished he could make his throat hoarse.

Xu Maocai stepped forward and said, "Junior Brother Zhou, you can continue to compete after being hit by our sword energy just now. You are the first one."

Zhou Shaobai rubbed the pain on his body and smiled: "Senior Brother Xu, your sword energy is really powerful. After I was hit, I almost thought I was going to die on the ring. But I once promised someone else that I had to go down the mountain to do it, so even if I lose to you, it would never be today."

Xu Maocai was angry and laughed instead: "Junior Brother Zhou is such a big tone. Are you saying that you will win this game? Hahaha, I don't think so! Don't talk about it. If you want to beat me, then show some real skills!"

After saying that, Xu Maocai roared to the sky, and his clothes swelled up with the roar. Then he "swished" several places, revealing the body like an iron tower with a thorny muscle. It turned out that Xu Maocai thought Zhou Shaobai was despised and wanted to defeat him quickly in anger, so he simply used his breath to quickly flow into the qi veins around his body, increasing his combat power several times instantly.

The rapid movement of the qi veins caused Xu Maocai's sweat to evaporate rapidly. The evaporated airflow blew continuously while blowing his broken clothes. In addition, he was as tall and strong as half an iron tower, and looked like a glaring Vajra, with a terrifying power. The appearance of the god descending to earth caused a burst of exclamation on the stands.

When Zhou Shaobai saw the angry Xu Maocai's appearance, he couldn't help but stick out his tongue: "Oh no, I seem to have said something I shouldn't have said."

"Stop talking nonsense! Look at the sword!"

Xu Maocai held the sword in both hands and slashed from the top. Zhou Shaobai's eyes quickly dodged away. The sword actually slashed the extremely hard Haobai stone on the ground of the ring, and the Haobai stone slab cracked in half along the crack. Xu Maocai's sword also slashed deeply into the ground and could not be pulled out for a while.

Zhou Shaobai was shocked and said, "What a lot of strength!"

He took advantage of Xu Maocai's sword being unable to be pulled out for a while, and rushed forward and kicked Xu Maocai's wrist hard. Xu Maocai's wrist hurt, so he threw the sword and reached out to grab Zhou Shaobai's leg.

This hit Zhou Shaobai's thoughts. He then hooked Xu Maocai's forearm with his legs, hung it up on him, thrust his waist hard, and shook his sword, and stabbed him at the three key points on Xu Maocai's knees!

Xu Maocai's knees were sore and he knelt down on one knee with a pounce. Zhou Shaobai pulled his leg and pointed the tip of the sword. His body was hanging upside down in the air. The sword body was heavy and bent, but he was lucky to lift it. With the sword body, he jumped into the air and jumped into the air, hitting Xu Maocai's left face.

Just now, this leg happened in an instant, and only those who could see clearly were those with high Taoism.

Even though Xu Maocai had strong muscles and bones, he flew out after taking such a force and fell heavily to the ground.

Li Yuankang clapped his hands and laughed under the ring: "This kid is so smart, like a monkey, and he actually jumped up and down on people! I haven't seen it before, it's interesting and interesting!"

Zhang Xiaofeng said, "This kick is heavy, I wonder if Senior Brother Xu can bear it."

Li Yuankang didn't care: "He has a thick skin and a thick flesh. This kick will definitely not happen. There are still some people who can watch this game."

Zhang Xiaofeng pondered for a moment, shook his head and said, "I don't think so."

On the ring, Xu Maocai stood up as soon as he stood up. He touched his face, shook his head, and whistled to the sky.

Li Yuankang said proudly: "How about it, I said he will not have any abnormalities!"

Seeing Xu Maocai stand up, Zhou Shaobai kicked the hilt of the long sword inserted into the stone slab. The long sword flew up in response. Zhou Shaobai swung his sword and returned the long sword to Xu Maocai.

Xu Maocai took the long sword flying over, and was very puzzled. Zhou Shaobai smiled and said, "Senior Brother Xu, you didn't have a sword in your hand just now, so it's very inconvenient to compete. I'd better enjoy it like this. Come on, let's continue."

Xu Maocai then realized that Zhou Shaobai was unwilling to take advantage of him without a sword. Seeing that Zhou Shaobai was so upright, Xu Maocai's anger suddenly diminished, and he also felt a little more respect for the thin junior brother. He laughed and said, "Since that's the case, let's fight for another 300 rounds!"

His anger faded, his qi gradually became flat, and his clothes were no longer steamed by sweat.

Zhou Shaobai nodded: "Okay, I'm going to draw the sword, Senior Brother Xu be careful!"

Xu Maocai nodded: "Come on!"
Chapter completed!