Chapter 1054

Even Yang Xu didn't attack once.

But his leisurely attitude hardly consumed his physical strength.

Even the thunder silence knife that never took out.

All make the gunnery practitioners feel great pressure.

The will of the strong supported him for another period of time.

Finally, he said to the referee:

"I admit defeat, I admit defeat!"

Buzz!

The dragon ball on Yangxu's left shoulder shines bright again.

Boom!

The crowd was completely boiling:

Yangxu, this is real, win without war!

And what surprised the onlookers was.

Yangxu didn't use his most powerful "chopping the sky and drawing the knife".

Better than Lilia's victory!

Seeing the crowd, they cheered for Yangxu's victory.

More and more spectators cast curious eyes at the rising sun on the challenge arena.

so that.

Even the audience in the other four challenge arenas were attracted by the cheers here:

"What happened over there?"

"Oh, such a big movement, is there any wonderful competition?"

The other spectators secretly decided:

I'd better go to the five element wooden field later.

The audience is so excited that there may be a fun game to watch.

Yangxu naturally doesn't know, because his game makes the five element wooden field, which is about to harvest far more spectators than other fields.

"Hum, the guy who plays tricks imitates my mental power!"

Leah Beth clenched her teeth.

But in her heart, she had to admit that Yang Xu's spiritual power was more advanced than hers.

In another stadium.

A handsome man in white with a golden head glittering in the sun.

There was a perfect smile on his face:

"Oh? The girl finally met her opponent?"

"Hehe, there's a good play now. I'm afraid she won't stop until she knocks down that guy."

The blonde man smiled and took out a golden scroll:

"Since she wants to exercise her mental power, give it to her."

"Yes!"

The blonde man looked at the direction of the five element wooden field and picked on the corner of his mouth:

"Yangxu? Hehe, I hope you don't let your sister down. I haven't seen this girl for a long time. I'm so motivated."

Five element wooden field.

Soon it was Yang Xu's turn to play again.

This time.

His opponent is a black swordsman.

Holding a long Ivory knife, he locked Yang Xu as soon as he entered the challenge arena with a pair of fierce eyes:

"Yang Xu, I advise you to show your real strength, because your drawing skill is absolutely no better than my arc thunder knife!"

The black swordsman's eyes are bright and confident.

Yangxu really couldn't bear to hit him.

Mercury pours!

Hum.

The powerful mental power fluctuated and spread again.

This arena has once again become Yangxu's "field".

He can't control this field, but he knows every change in this field.

Black swordsmen in the field are no exception.

Accompanied by Yang Xu's arrogance, he hooked his fingers to the swordsman.

The swordsman was really angered by Yang Xu:

Cang Lang!

The swordsman in black drew his knife boldly.

For a moment, it was like a lightning arc, blinking to the door of the rising sun and killing.

The onlookers' eyes suddenly widened and their faces showed Horror:

"What a fast knife!"

"The speed is really not under Yang Xu's" cutting the sky and drawing the knife! "

Especially some swordsmen.

His eyes brightened when he saw the black swordsman's hand:

"The arc thunder knife appears!"

"This move mobilizes the whole body's strength and condenses it in the moment of cutting out. The sharp knife Qi is like thunder and light tearing. It's impossible to prevent!"

"The strong who once had four levels of hardship were all cut off by this knife!"

In the hearts of the swordsmen, there were exclamations.

However.

Right now!

Brush!

All the people present were shocked to find that the light arc like lightning had penetrated Yangxu's head and cut back.

Keng!

A golden vigorous gas mask, with thousands of Shenhua and thousands of lights, enveloped the whole challenge arena.

The blade hit the vigorous gas hood and made a rumble.

"What's the matter? It failed to cut zhongyangxu?"

"Mingming cut it, how could it penetrate Yangxu's head?"

Everyone wondered.

"Not hit!"

Under the challenge arena, Lilia, who has been quietly paying attention to Yang Xu's battle, said expressionless:

"At the moment when the blade came, Yang Xu's head had swung a certain range and avoided it."

"But because of its small swing range and rapid action, it feels as if it hasn't moved at all, but the blade has hit it..."

Lilia's explanation made everyone around take a breath.

When the idea passed away.

Boom!

All the people in the stands were boiling at once:

"Shit, dodge the arc thunder knife in an instant? The first move of the black swordsman, he lost!"

"How fast does Yang Xu move? Can he hide?"

Lilia frowned slightly:

Quick action is a factor, but it is not the key.

What she couldn't help sighing was:

The attack range of the arc thunder knife is extremely unstable.

Yangxu could accurately judge the range of head dodge swing in a short moment.

What a powerful spiritual perception!

"You can't lose to him!"

Lilia's eyes flashed a strong reluctance:

"It's time for me to practice the art of teal stillbirth!"

She took out the golden scroll sent by her brother.

On the challenge arena.

The black swordsman under the control of mercury diarrhea can't hide Yang Xu's perception of any action or attempt.

With his continuous familiarity with mercury pouring into the earth, his degree of control continues to improve.

He even closed his eyes and could sense the changes in the micro expression of his opponent's face.

"Admit defeat. Although your knife is fast, it's not fast enough."

Yang Xudao.

What Sabre technique can be faster than people's thoughts and consciousness?

"No way! You want me to admit defeat without even a knife? Don't be paranoid!"

The black swordsman felt insulted.

He refused to accept the defeat and repeatedly gave out knives.

Each knife is as sharp as electricity and as fierce as thunder.

However.

Each knife was easily avoided by Yangxu by swinging his neck or taking a small step.

The protective vigorous gas shield of the challenge arena was cut by the black swordsman and vibrated endlessly.

Every time it rang, it seemed to ridicule his overestimation.

final:

"I admit defeat."

The swordsman in black took a deep look at Yangxu:

"What I lose to you is not the sword, but the mental strength is not as good as you."

"If my mental power surpasses you, or can perfectly control my mental power, you will never win me."

Yangxu smiled and didn't speak.

"We'll meet again!"

The dragon ball on the black swordsman's shoulder was dim and got off the challenge arena.