Amid the discussion, Huwa had already moved.
Buzz!
The black iron rod made a dull sound when it hit the air, and he hit Qi Yun with Lingtian's stick.
"Full of flaws." Qi Yun sneered, turned slightly sideways, swung the black iron rod against his body, and then turned his hand to slap Huwa.
Huwa didn't use any defense and forcefully took Qi Yun's palm.
But he was not idle either. He swept the black iron rod in his hand and hit Qi Yun with a solid blow.
In a duel, both of them will win or lose.
"Boy, you're looking for death." Qi Yun's face turned sinister after being hit by Hu Wa with a stick. He immediately waved his hand and fired three sharp sword energy.
Seeing this, Huwa hurriedly waved the black iron rod.
pound!
pound!
pound!
All three sword energies were blocked by him.
At this moment, Qi Yun had also come forward and struck out with a palm.
Huwa hurriedly held his stick in front of him to block.
pound!
Qi Yun slapped the black iron rod with his palm, causing Huwa to groan and retreat.
Unfortunately, he was still at a disadvantage. Qi Yun's cultivation level was two levels higher than his, and he was also vigorously cultivated by his family, which was not comparable to Huwa's.
pound!
pound!
On the battlefield, Huwasui tried his best to resist, but still could not stop Qi Yun's offensive. He was retreating steadily and was unable to stand up.
"Look, I'll just say it!" The people below began to whisper again.
"The way I see it, it's just a matter of time before he loses."
"The gap is too big. If you still use a stick, it's weird to be undefeated."
Compared with these people, Ye Chen sat in his seat calmly. Even if Huwa lost, he would not feel ashamed, because the two of them were not on the same level in terms of cultivation or family background. Even if Huwa lost, , also lost at the starting line.
boom!
On the battlefield, Huwa was defeated again and was beaten by Qi Yun until he vomited blood.
However, there was no ugly look on Huwa's face as he imagined. He was a simple and honest man, his face was very calm, and he was defensive most of the time.
However, his body has been tempered by Ye Chen's true fire, and his previous fight with Zixuan, his ability to resist is not only as simple as the third level of Qi Condensation, this is why he has been beaten passively for so long and still cannot be defeated. a factor.
"You're still not defeated?" Qi Yun shouted fiercely, the sword energy in his hand continued, and the shadows of his fists and palms never stopped.
Huwa said nothing, but still tried his best to dance the black iron rod in his hand.
I don't know when, the black iron rod in his hand changed. During the dance, there was a shadow of the stick. Although these shadows were messy, they also gathered according to a certain pattern. The defense slowly improved during the battle. With.
"Stick array." Xu Fu on the cloud showed a surprised look, as if he saw some clues from Huwa's stick skills.
"This little guy is not simple." Chu Xuan'er whispered with a smile, "From the beginning of the fight until now, his expression has been surprisingly calm. Compared to Qi Yun of the Qi family, his temperament is more calm."
"He is dormant, preparing to counterattack." The chief priest of the Law Enforcement Hall gently stroked his beard.
Sure enough, the battle situation on the stage changed. Huwa, who had been passively beaten with one finger, began to use many offensive moves in his defense.
Compared to him, Qi Yun's aura became disordered, and his continuous use of mystical arts made his Qi scarce. He had fewer attacks and more defenses.
Ever since, when the battle came to this point, Huwa, who had previously been defensive, turned to attack, while Qi Yun, who had been attacking fiercely, was now mostly on the defensive side.
"Damn it." Qi Yun's face was gloomy and frightening, and he would sometimes wait for an opportunity to take action, but he would always be blocked by Huwa's weird stick formation.
"Huwa, I really underestimated you." In the audience, Ye Chen smiled slightly.
He was surprised that Huwa could persist on the stage for so long without losing. Now there was a tendency to turn his disadvantage into an advantage, which was beyond his expectation.
pound!
On the stage, Huwa swung out his stick and beat Qi Yun until he groaned and retreated.
ah…!
Qi Yun roared angrily and struck out with his sword.
pound!
His sword hit Huwa's dancing stick array, and was blown away on the spot, his whole arm was numb from the shock.
"He only relied on the black iron rod in his hand." At this moment, a misty voice came into Qi Yun's ears.
"Qingyang, only this time." On the cloud, although Master Daoxuan closed his eyes, he still warned Master Qingyang. It seemed that the person who had sent the message to Huwa before was the leader of Yang Peak, Qingyang. Real person.
Being secretly warned, Master Qingyang hurriedly accepted the message.
However, because of his previous voice transmission, Qi Yun seemed to have found Huwa's flaw, which was the black iron rod in his hand.
With a sneer, Qi Yun poured his true energy into the spirit sword in his hand, ready to go.
Buzz!
Huwa has already swung his stick over.
break!
Qi Yun snorted coldly, swung the long sword in his hand, and collided with the black iron rod.
pound!
On the spot, Huwa groaned and backed away, and the black iron rod in his hand was knocked away.
Seeing this, Ye Chen frowned in the audience. The black iron rod was Huwa's support, and he only practiced the rod, and the others were basically blank.
"Without that iron rod, what else do you have to rely on?" An angry roar sounded on the stage, and Qi Yun rushed towards him like a beast, waving the sword in his hand frequently.
puff!
puff!
puff!
Soon, blood marks appeared on Huwa's body, and he kept retreating after being beaten.
However, Huwa's expression remained calm, and such a calm demeanor made all the elders on the cloud couldn't help but smile gently.
All the people watching the battle in the audience were also interested at this moment.
Who would have thought that the battle between two young boys would last so long, with the offensive and defensive sides constantly changing.
"That kid Qi Yun's aura is a little disordered!"
"That boy Huwa is not much better, he is seriously injured."
"Without that black iron rod, it's hard to turn over."
Amid the discussion, Huwa was already forced to the edge of the battle stage.
"You still won't admit defeat?" Qi Yun came with a ferocious expression, the long sword in his hand clanged, and he struck out with a sword that penetrated the rainbow.
puff!
Blood spattered as the long sword pierced Huwa's shoulder.
Huwa spat out a mouthful of blood and held Qi Yun's sword tightly with both hands.
Seeing this, Qi Yun also became fierce. He held the hilt of the sword with both hands and stabbed Huwa's body with all his strength.
For a moment, the two of them were in a stalemate. Huwa held the edge of the sword and Qi Yun held the hilt. They were both fighting hard. It was difficult to tell the winner for a while.
"Hu baby, okay, stop fighting." Below, Ye Chen couldn't sit still after all. If he continued to fight, he was afraid that Hu baby's foundation would be damaged.
"Brother, I said, I won't embarrass you." Huwa's mouth was filled with blood, and he gritted his teeth and persisted, with a stubborn look on his little face.
Under the attention of everyone, Huwa raised his forehead slightly, and then hit Qi Yun's forehead hard.
boom!
The sound of foreheads clashing was particularly clear, breaking the silence of the scene.
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