Happy Valley.

Ling Yiyi was furious.

There is no referee and no introduction, no introduction is needed.

As soon as the two people finished their opening remarks, the petite Ling Yiyi, holding a heavy ax in hand, chopped into the void with the force of a mountain!

A strong wind came, and the surrounding onlookers were so frightened that they backed away and turned pale.

Everyone was at least ten meters away from the two of them. The strong wind was blowing, and the cheeks were still like knives.

The strength of the two top level three-level warriors fighting against each other was no weaker than that of a fourth-level warrior.

The country of China is so big, with over a million warriors, how many of them can stand at the top of the third rank?

Ling Yiyi's offensive was so powerful that even some of the fourth and fifth grade experts who came to watch the battle were shocked.

…

Fang Ping did not dare to underestimate Ling Yiyi at all. Ling Yiyi struck with a long axe. Fang Ping's footsteps flashed and he appeared behind Ling Yiyi in the blink of an eye. He slashed horizontally with his sword, and there was a rapid explosion in the air.

"court death!"

Ling Yiyi gave a low shout and did not strike back with the long axe. Instead, she struck back with both hands, and the ax handle instantly struck back.

"when!"

There was a loud noise, the alloy ax handle hit the blade, and sparks shot out. Fang Ping took a step back under the huge force, and Ling Yiyi also leaned forward a little.

Taking advantage of the moment she leaned forward, Fang Ping's arms suddenly swelled, and his muscles became prominent. The long knife stopped slashing and stabbed straight into the opponent's back.

At this moment, Ling Yiyi stepped on the ground, the ground cracked, and her whole body spun in the air. The long ax swung round and fell instantly!

Fang Ping was as if he were stepping on clouds, his feet lightly stepping on the ground. His speed seemed extremely slow, but in the blink of an eye, he appeared on Ling Yiyi's left side and struck down with his sword again!

Ling Yiyi was hanging upside down in the air. When she saw this, she kicked her left foot to the side and hit the blade with one kick. She took advantage of the force and flew upside down. She landed firmly and looked at Fang Ping with a solemn expression.

…

"This kid is not slow! He is practicing "Cloud Step" well."

In mid-air, Grandmaster Chen nodded slightly, showing slight appreciation.

Chen Yunxi's face turned slightly red, and Old Man Li remained silent.

You know the ball!

His "Cloud Step" was the first to enter the Dacheng Realm. Why, he ran so fast!

It was a joke to think that Fang Ping escaped from the hands of a strong man of the sixth grade. Under the explosion, the sixth grade was more careless and had to be careful about being escaped by Fang Ping.

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On the other side, the top of the Happy Valley Ferris wheel.

Several powerful Jingwu warriors were also watching the battle.

These strong men did not choose to stand in the void like a coquettish person, but standing on the top of the Ferris wheel, with their clothes fluttering in the wind, they looked full of fairy spirit.

At this moment, a middle-aged man with a fair face and a strong body whispered: "This kid Mowu is not slow. It will not be easy for Yiyi to beat him."

"Don't worry, Director Fu, Yiyi will win!"

A tall middle-aged man next to him laughed and said calmly: "Being fast is both an advantage and a disadvantage. If Fang Ping relies on speed, he will definitely lose!"

…

Before the two sides finished speaking, Fang Ping moved like lightning in the field, constantly rushing towards Ling Yiyi, slashing the void with his long sword.

Ling Yiyi stayed still. Although the ax was heavy and heavy, it could be used like an arm in Ling Yiyi's hand to block it quickly.

Sparks flying!

After attacking more than ten times in a row, Ling Yiyi suddenly hummed: "Have you had enough fun?"

Fang Ping appeared a few meters away on the left, narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Try your strength, it's okay, but this is not your capital to talk loudly, Ling Yiyi, you have disappointed me..."

The last sound was still echoing in the air, and Fang Ping had already flashed above Ling Yiyi's head.

This time, there was silence.

The long knife flashed with a faint red light, and it struck down quickly at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

…

"Blood-exploding Crazy Knife!"

In the crowd, someone recognized Fang Ping's signature fighting method.

The previous slashing, splitting, pressing, and blocking are all single moves, not tactics. The characteristic of the "Blood Explosive Sword" tactics is that there are continuous slashes and stacked explosions.

At this moment, Fang Ping changed his previous violent attitude and made his moves silently and seemingly powerless. However, the warriors could feel the majestic power of energy and blood contained in the long sword. "I have been waiting for you for a long time!"

Ling Yiyi seemed not surprised at all, she shouted low, stepped on the ground with both feet, released the handle of the ax with her right hand, raised her fist and struck the long knife above her head.

"Bang bang bang..."

Several loud explosions were heard in succession, and the next moment, everyone saw Ling Yiyi, who was fighting back with her right fist, swinging the long ax with her left hand and slashing upwards with the force of thunder!

"Bang!"

There was another loud noise, and Fang Ping flew out upside down.

He staggered and fell to the ground, the sleeve of his left arm was torn apart, and there was a clear blood mark on his arm that was still bleeding.

As for Ling Yiyi, her right fist was bleeding profusely, but her momentum was high.

Despite his small stature, he seemed huge at this moment.

"Fang Ping, is this your ultimate trick? Six consecutive cuts? If that's all, you've disappointed me!"

Ling Yiyi did not pursue, but sneered: "The slashes are weak and weak. There are two pauses among the six slashes. There are many loopholes. You want to defeat me with continuous slashes. Are you kidding me?"

Fang Ping calmed down his energy and blood. Fang Ping, who had talked a lot before the battle, was silent at this moment. The next second, Fang Ping appeared in front of Ling Yiyi again, his eyes were stern, and his mental power suddenly exploded.

Ling Yiyi's words suddenly stopped, as if she was shocked.

At this moment, Fang Ping's long knife slashed towards her face!

At the moment when some of the onlookers were exclaiming, Ling Yiyi's eyes suddenly brightened. The crowd of onlookers opposite her seemed to have seen the dazzling lights and avoided their sight.

The feelings of the warriors were that at this moment, Ling Yiyi transformed into a murderous god, with murderous aura overflowing from his body!

Murderous aura cannot be seen or touched.

But warriors can feel this momentum!

The petite and cute Ling Yiyi transformed into a demon king at this moment, with murderous intent. Fang Ping's mental energy was shaken by the instant impact, and his brain seemed to have gone blank.

The long knife that was originally chopped down paused for a moment, but Ling Yiyi, who had not moved before, did not swing the axe. Her injured right fist punched the void. Her arm seemed to be much longer, and she punched Fang Ping in the chest!

"Kacha!"

There was a muffled crisp sound, and Fang Ping flew out upside down, his bones breaking.

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"ah!"

Chen Yunxi exclaimed and said hurriedly: "Fang Ping is injured!"

Grandmaster Chen also frowned slightly, nodded and said: "Both of them are geniuses!"

Fang Ping, who is in the third level, uses his mental power to frighten the opponent mentally.

Unfortunately, Fang Ping overestimated his mental strength and was a little careless.

Although Ling Yiyi has not mastered mental power, Ling Yiyi has reached the top of Wuhan University rankings, and she did not reach the top by acting cute.

She entered and exited the Kyoto Caves dozens of times and killed countless enemies, including all fourth-grade high-ranking opponents.

After killing more than a hundred people, the evil spirit has long been condensed.

He had been restraining himself before, but suddenly exploded at this moment. Fang Ping's mental strength was not stable enough and not strong enough. Instead, he was hit by Ling Yiyi, and even the sternum that had been tempered was cracked.

Old Man Li's face changed slightly and he was about to move.

It’s no small matter to have your mental strength suffer a backlash. Once the damage is serious, the person will be destroyed!

He also didn't expect that Jingwu's Ling Yiyi had already had a plan to deal with Fang Ping, and she severely wounded Fang Ping in an instant.

Just when Old Man Li was about to make a move, Fang Ping, who was flying backwards, returned to normal in the blink of an eye, stood up in the air, roared angrily, and slashed the pursuing Ling Yiyi away with his sword!

"Little man, you pissed me off!"

Fang Ping's face turned red and blood oozed from his mouth.

Ling Yiyi, who was cut back, frowned, "Are you okay?"

"I'll be fine even if you die!"

Fang Ping cursed, "Of course I'm fine, you think my mental strength can backfire easily!"

But...he cheated!
To be continued...