The second game is about to begin.

    Fang Baiyu silently took out his long sword. He didn''t have a storage bag. The long sword was tied on his back all the time. In this way, he constantly honed his fit with the sword, and finally reached the realm of the unity of man and sword.

    "His fist just now seemed to have the power of runes." Fang Baiyu looked at long Bufan who stepped down from the challenge arena. If he said that long Bufan''s real strength just now, he could really fight and even win, but would this be the real strength of long Bufan?

    I''m afraid he still has many unknown cards to play.

    have no bottom!

    This is Fang Baiyu''s extraordinary feeling about the Dragon at this time.

    After Fang Baiyu came on the stage. It immediately attracted the attention of all the audience. This is the second person in the ranking list of Xuanwu hall in the outer hall. He always thought that he was too low-key and didn''t really fight with Yang Feng who ranked first in the ranking list. People don''t know how strong Fang Baiyu is. It''s just rumored that he can surpass the weakest martial artist in Yuandan territory with the strength of Tianyuan territory.

    Now Fang Baiyu''s cultivation has broken through the yuan Dan realm. What height will his strength reach?

    People''s hearts are full of expectations, including long Bufan.

    "Fang Baiyu."

    In the martial arts arena, Fang Baiyu silently looked at his opponent and reported his name. There was a cold murderous spirit in his voice, which was the field of Qi he had developed through countless killings in his cultivation.

    "Zhao family, Zhao Jipeng!" Zhao Jipeng''s voice was a little low. After his companion was abused, Zhao Jipeng also lost his confidence and was completely unsure of Bai Yu above.

    "Niang, long Bufan, who was born as a worker, is a pervert. I''m sure he''s not his opponent. I can''t lose the other party''s white feather. If I lose, Zong won''t have my share than the top three." Zhao Jipeng muttered in his heart, holding the thick back knife in his hand more tightly.

    Although he didn''t expect to win the first place in the zongbi, if he couldn''t even get the top three, it would be a disgrace to the family. In the future, he couldn''t lift his head in the family.

    Thinking of this, Zhao Jipeng bit his teeth and spelled it!

    The referee came on stage and announced loudly, "I won''t repeat the rules. The game starts now!"

    As soon as the voice fell, Zhao Jipeng rushed out step by step. The thick back knife in his hand flashed a dark light like ink. As soon as the blade was dragged, the light was dragged to more than ten feet long. The light of the knife was in an arc. From a distance, it was like a huge black moon suddenly came to the world.

    "Dark moon cut!"

    Zhao Jipeng drank violently, clenched his thick back knife with both hands, and cut Fang Baiyu hard! This knife blocked the sun, as if night fell!

    Fang Baiyu''s eyes coagulated and waved his long sword. His sword waved very slowly and came out later. He couldn''t catch up with Zhao Jipeng''s dark moon cut, but at the moment when the swords intersected, a puzzling scene happened.

    Zhao Jipeng''s body suddenly paused, while Fang Baiyu''s sword waved to Zhao Jipeng''s eyes.

    "Bang --!"

    On the challenge arena, the crisp and incomparable voice suddenly sounded. Zhao Jipeng''s dark moon cut was like a huge glass hit by a hammer. In a moment, it broke into countless small black fragments, which turned into nothingness with a slap!

    "Eh?!" Zhao Jipeng''s body was shocked, and then he fell from the air like a hemp bag and fell heavily to the ground. He was not cut by Fang Baiyu''s sword Qi, nor hurt by any flesh and skin, nor vomited blood, but he fell to the ground, but it seemed that he couldn''t get up.

    "Qiang ~!" Fang Baiyu put the long sword back on his back, turned and left without looking at Zhao Jipeng, as if the victory had been decided.