The audience was a little silly. Fang Baiyu''s sword didn''t fall on Zhao Jipeng. How could he fall to the ground? It''s puzzling.

    Raymond and Lin Yan and others didn''t understand. Long Bufan frowned slightly. He had strong spiritual power and far better perceptual acuity than ordinary people. Just now he vaguely felt that Fang Baiyu seemed to release a substantial murderous gas, drill into Zhao Jipeng''s body and beat him into an internal injury!

    Just like the dark strength of his mysterious magic formula, he blew it out with one punch, and there was nothing on the surface. In fact, his interior had long been smashed by the concussion yuan strength.

    "The second game, Fang Baiyu wins!"

    Deacon in black explored Zhao Jipeng''s situation with his perception. It was no big deal, so he found several people to carry Zhao Jipeng down.

    With the referee''s announcement, the whole audience was in an uproar. This... This is victory? One move was done. I didn''t touch Zhao Jipeng. What''s going on?

    Listening to the excited comments of the surrounding audience, Jiang Bin and Zhao Jipeng can''t keep their face. Now they are glad that few people know them. Naturally, they don''t know the identity of the core people of their martial arts family. Otherwise, they really have to find a ground to drill in.

    Two games in a row, all the children of the two ancient martial families were eliminated, and they were defeated in one move!

    It''s just that the dragon is extraordinary. Why is Fang Baiyu so abnormal!?

    ……

    "Fang Baiyu really gave me a surprise." on the main seat, the Lord of Wang Yi hall in the outer hall looked at Fang Baiyu''s back and was secretly frightened. He thought Fang Baiyu would not be the opponent of long Bufan, but now it seems that there is a war between the two people!

    "It should be the gas of killing! Fang Baiyu is ruthless and has no desire. He only has killing in his heart. This is the devil of his martial arts heart, but it is also the best weapon. The gas of killing has condensed into essence, so that he can attack directly. Zhao Jipeng''s action before was forced by Fang Baiyu''s gas of killing, and his strength can''t be brought into play."

    Elder Xu lived for more than 100 years. Although his strength is not top, he is very experienced. He can see Fang Baiyu''s attack method at a glance.

    The Lord of Wang Yi hall nodded: "Not only that, Fang Baiyu gathered the murderous spirit around and formed a murderous spirit guard in a similar field. If his strength is insufficient, even his murderous spirit guard can''t be broken! Fang Baiyu is very savvy if he can create this move by himself! No wonder his strength has increased so fast! I haven''t paid attention to Fang Baiyu in recent years. Unexpectedly, his strength has grown to this point!"

    "Hey, hey, it''s worth watching. I thought long Bufan and Fang Baiyu would be a one-sided battle. There''s a suspense for a while. Who do you think can win?"

    Elder Xu shook his head. "I don''t know. Fang Baiyu and long Bufan didn''t do their best in the first war just now. It depends on who has more hidden strength and who has a strong hand."

    With the end of Fang Baiyu''s first World War, the challenge arena entered the third round.

    "The third scene, the disciple of the outer hall, Raymond vs. Yang Feng."

    With the thick voice of the deacon in black, the tall Raymond and the proud Yang Feng slowly stepped onto the spacious challenge arena in warm applause.

    "Oh, it''s you!" as soon as he came on the stage, Yang Feng saw Raymond''s appearance. He couldn''t help but take a trace of revenge and a cruel smile from the corners of his mouth: "I''ll appetize you before fighting with that worker."

    Raymond gave him a cold look, sneered and said, "you have only this mouth left."

    Yang Feng was very angry. When the deacon in black announced the beginning, he shouted loudly. There was a blue cyclone outside his body, and stabbed Raymond with his sword.

    Raymond flashed and waved his sword to meet him.

    Bang, bang, bang!!!

    Their swords collided, banging, and their vitality swept away.

    Yang Feng vented his anger against the dragon to Raymond, and there was a strong attack. He practiced his strange sword moves.

    Raymond was forced to retreat. An iron sword was left and right. The situation was extremely dangerous. If he was careless, he was in danger of being stabbed.

    Yang Feng''s face remained unchanged after the fierce attack, but Raymond was not optimistic. His hands were numb with the shock of the sword. He clenched the iron sword and panted there!

    The strength gap between the two sides is obvious at this time.