Ouyang xian'er knows something, so when she sees Qiu Ruohan fighting with Zhang Fan, she doesn't look any different. On the contrary, she is full of calm. However, when Zhang Fan is bound by that group of energy, her face is more or less worried.
People present also have some doubts. Zhang Fan is trapped at this time. What method should he use to open it.
And when everyone doubts, it's a very harsh sound of cutting again at this time.
At this time, everyone is in a daze. Is it possible for Zhang Fan to cut off the shackles?
just when everyone thinks so, with the sound of touch, the shackles are really rippling around.
Qiu Ruohan is also obviously stunned. Her face shows a little color of disbelief. Her proud soul skill is easily broken here by Zhang Fan. Looking up at Zhang Fan again, she finds that Zhang Fan's face looks at her with a little smile.
Under the purple eyes, the heart beat a little faster, then it bit the silver teeth, and the body galloped up towards Zhang Fan again. At this time, the crazy energy became restless again, which was a breath of palpitation. When it rippled, it also covered Zhang Fan again.
Zhang Fan's eyes twinkled slightly, but he didn't face it face to face. The purple figure quickly dodged out, and the energy also surged on the residual shadow. The hazy purple figure was close to Qiu Ruohan at this time. The sound of sword sounded, and the Tianquan sword suddenly glowed more than ten illusory sword shadows, which directly tyrannized the past.
Qiu Ruohan sees that Zhang Fan attacks on his own initiative at this time, and his eyes show some strange color. The holy hand seal suddenly floats and releases itself again.
half an hour later, the two of them come and go, and the time is so deadlocked.
Qiu Ruohan also finds out that no matter what she uses, martial arts and soul skills, Zhang fan can face it very easily. At this time, she also understands Zhang Fan's real strength.
Although she had been deadlocked for such a long time, her spirit didn't slacken down. On the contrary, with the passage of time, she became more and more nervous. She knew that she could never go on like this. She hesitated and finally her eyes flickered. Shadow floating between, the body is suddenly back out, at the same time hands began to rhythm up.
When a strange imprint emerges, the body suddenly disappears. Through the induction of the soul, Zhang Fan quickly catches Qiu Ruohan's figure, showing some doubts in his eyes.
At this time, the graceful figure suddenly emerged, white hands out, toward Zhang Fan's body sent, a streamer flashing, but directly into Zhang Fan's body.
"Ban" Qiu Ruohan drinks at this time. Zhang Fan feels that his force suddenly shrinks, and his eyes show a little surprise.
And Qiu Ruohan's face shows a victory like smile at this time, but she snorts, with a little complacency between her looks.
Zhang Fan shrugs helplessly. At this time, he feels that the force is compressed by the mark. Looking up at Qiu Ruohan, he finds that she is tyrannical towards him again, very fast.
A smile appears, the figure floats down, the toes are light, but the body is galloping again, the purple energy is hazy again, and the force is gone. He still has the Zixia skill. This girl looks down on him, but the mark just now is quite strange. Although he doesn't know how long he will be imprisoned, he knows that there is definitely a time limit, otherwise, Qiu Ruohan doesn't care I'll be in a hurry to attack him.
Even if there is no Zixia skill, he still has the power of sword and soul. It's not so easy for this girl to win the competition.
"Hum" at this time, Qiu Ruohan snorts again, spreads out his right hand, a sword also appears in his hand, and rushes directly towards Zhang Fan's body. Under the confinement of force, Zhang Fan's speed may be limited, and if he has no ability, he may lose to her.
When Zhang Fan sees Qiu Ruohan rushing up with a sword, he looks a little strange, his figure suddenly stops, and his body gallops up.
When the two figures touch each other, Zhang Fan also slowly opens his mouth: "broken sword"
with the sound falling, a tremor suddenly rings. When the two swords touch, Qiu Ruohan also feels the traction of the force. Between the two swords, she clenches the silver teeth and holds the sword handle tightly, then kicks her little foot towards Zhang Fan's chest There's also a surge of energy.
Zhang Fan's eyes twinkled and his body didn't dodge, but his feet kicked twice in the air. Suddenly, a twist occurred in his body. With the appearance of a radian, the magic sword and the long sword came to qiuruohan's neck. The restless edge made qiuruohan dull and her breath disordered at this time.
Qiu Ruohan is not reconciled. He is not the one who gives up easily. His energy is restless again. When his right hand is spread out, he flicks his sleeve towards the sword, but his right hand is towards Zhang Fan's chest.
Zhang Fan's mouth slightly tilted, but in an instant, he grasped Qiu Ruohan's arm. His body staggered, the sound of the sword sounded again, and the sword swayed, but he met her again.At this time, his body is too strong after all, so Qiu Ruohan's energy has not affected him much.
Qiu Ruohan is under Zhang Fan's pressure. First, she can't believe it, then she is flustered. Seeing that the sword is about to reach her, she can't help retreating quickly in the conditioned reflex, but she forgets that Zhang Fan is holding her arm.
One after the other, Qiu Ruohan bumps into the sword. This is the subtlety of the ancient martial arts of the past.
Qiu Ruohan, who looks up and closes his eyes at this time, actually receives the sword into the ring. Then in the middle of the air, he holds Qiu Ruohan in his right hand, and his body slowly falls down. At this time, he feels the energy floating in his body, and the prohibition also dissipates at this time.
"Are you ok?" at this time, qiuruohan is holding her clothes tightly. Zhang fan can't help but shrug. The girl will be a girl.
With the fall of Zhang Fan's voice, Qiu Ruohan opens her eyes and naturally notices the scene. Her face turns red at this moment, but she retreats quickly and says, "I lost." she knows in her heart that she is not Zhang Fan's opponent.
"How did you do it?" although she admitted her failure, Qiu Ruohan still couldn't help asking.
"If you want to learn, I'll teach you another day," Zhang Fan said very simply.
"Thank you" Qiu Ruohan nodded, and her face became calm at this time. She said a word and turned to leave. At this time, the voice of the old man's sentence rang.
At this time, the people around were a little strange, but they were all slightly surprised by Zhang Fan's instant performance just now. It's not difficult to see how rich Zhang Fan's fighting experience is. In addition, how strong is Zhang Fan's system?
Zhang Fan smiles and turns back. Qiu Yuting doesn't have to compete this time.
At this time, the competition is over. There are three winners, Zhang Fan, Qiu Yuting and the man. After all, in today's competition, No.1 is eliminated, and Qiu Ruohan is eliminated again.
However, at this time, everyone is optimistic about Zhang Fan. He is very mysterious, has rich fighting experience, and his physical strength is extremely high.
In addition, Zhang Fan and Qiu Yuting have two opportunities, while men have one, but it depends on tomorrow's performance.
The result of the competition may come to the surface the day after tomorrow, and it will be clear who is the champion.
Zhang Fan's eyes twinkle at this time. If there are three people, he won't be able to meet Qiu Yuting tomorrow. Isn't his luck very high?
when he thinks of this, his heart is restless again.
With the dispersal of the crowd, when Zhang Fan took Ouyang xian'er to walk outside, it was still early now, so Zhang Fan took Ouyang xian'er to walk casually, and then went back to his residence early to practice sword
the next day, it was a very good weather, the sky was clear and cloudless, the sun was hanging high, although the occasional gusts of cool wind blew, but in the sun It's also very warm under the light of the sun, and the clouds on the top of the mountain also bring different scenery and feelings.
At this time, there were only three people left. With the arrival of the old man, Zhang Fan found that in addition to the old man, there was a middle-aged man beside him. The man had a faint smile on his face. From the respectful attitude of the old man to the man, according to Zhang Fan's conjecture, he was not the leader of tianjunzong, but the former should be much bigger.
When Zhang Fan looked at the man, the man seemed to feel something. He couldn't help looking at Zhang Fan and looked a little surprised. Then he turned his head
"let's start the game now". The old voice sounded, and everyone's spirit also gathered at this time.
The old man's voice of "No.4 vs. No.9" made Zhang Fan feel a little helpless. How could it be like this now? He was looking forward to the fight with women. Unexpectedly, it was the last time. The chance was not up to him. He could not help sighing. The sense of helplessness was deeper in an instant.
At this time, the man's eyes with a little cold directly went up, and then raised his head to look directly at the direction of Zhang Fan at this time.
Zhang Fan breathed, and at this time, he went up to solve the problem as soon as possible, to see if he could arrange a battle temporarily today