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Fang Lin didn't laugh any more, and his face was full of seriousness.

The Biwu platform is wide enough for the two of them to completely open their hands and feet to fight, and there is a Dharma array around, so there is no need to worry about affecting other people outside the Biwu platform.

This battle has nothing to do with victory or defeat, but just duels, but neither Fang Lin nor Qing Jianzi was careless and despised.

The two men were about ten steps apart, staring at each other, but they didn't shoot immediately.

In fact, the battle has already begun, and they are all waiting for the other party to take the first shot, because taking the first shot means that there will be flaws.

As time passed, everyone under the stage was waiting a little anxious, but no one spoke in disorder. Anyone who dared to speak in disorder was expected to be killed alive by the elders present.

Just when everyone stared at the two on the stage, Fang Lin and Qing Jianzi moved almost at the same time.

Qing Jianzi punched with great momentum, and Fang Lin also punched with full strength.

Bang!!!

In an instant, their fists collided violently, like two boulders colliding, making a dull sound.

Fang Lin retreated, with a trace of surprise on his face. Qing Jianzi also retreated, frowning tightly.

"Come again!" Qing Jianzi drank, and Fang Lin didn't have the slightest fear. Both of them fought in the most direct way, boxing to the meat, and they could see the people smacking their tongues.

Under such a collision, Fang Lin's physical advantages are gradually reflected. Although Qing Jianzi's physical body is also very strong, it is still weaker than Fang Lin after all.

Everyone can see that Fang Lin has the advantage, and Qing Jianzi has been pushed back by Fang Lin's offensive, and is approaching the edge of Biwu platform.

The disciples of Wu Zong are extremely anxious. Is it possible that their always invincible master brother qingjianzi will be defeated by Fang Lin today?

The disciples of Dan sect naturally cheered and cheered for Fang Lin. if Fang Lin defeated Qing Jianzi, it would also be an honor for the whole Dan sect. When the disciples of Dan sect see these disciples of Wu sect again, they won't feel inferior.

"This boy, his flesh is so strong." Not far away, Wu Zong's first Xing Tian smiled at the martial arts competition platform and said with a little surprise.

"I'm afraid this son quenched his body with natural materials and earth treasures, otherwise it would be difficult to reach this level at this age." A Wuzong elder said.

"Although the body is strong, the strength of Qing Jianzi has not been shown, and it is not easy to say whether this battle will be won or lost." Another elder said.

Many people nodded and agreed. Although Qing Jianzi was at a disadvantage on the scene, this was just the beginning. Neither Qing Jianzi nor Fang Lin showed real means.

Qing Jianzi kept retreating, and he saw that he was about to come to the edge of the Biwu platform. At this time, Qing Jianzi roared in his mouth, and the harsh sound made everyone present have a stabbing pain in their ears.

Fang Lin was the first to bear the brunt of the recent distance. He immediately felt his brain buzzing, dizzy and shaking his body.

"Not good!" Fang Lin was surprised that Qing Jianzi had mastered such a magic power that he had never seen him perform before.

At that moment, Fang Lin immediately stepped back, but he was struck by Qing Jianzi, and his chest was stuffy.

Qing Jianzi turned the situation in an instant, immediately seized the opportunity, and the whole person turned into a strong wind and rushed directly to Fang Lin.

Three palms in succession fell on Fang Lin everywhere. After three palms, Fang Lin felt waves of discomfort in his body, as if the meridians had been blocked, and he was a little unable to lift his internal strength.

"Point?" Fang Lin was even more surprised that Qing Jianzi actually learned the means of acupoint pointing. These three palms were not powerful, but they were so deadly that Fang Lin couldn't freely exert his inner strength.

In the face of Qing Jianzi's next stormy attack, Fang Lin immediately showed his strength to break the mountains, and the giant beast appeared, protecting himself.

At the same time, a white giant elephant roared, appeared behind Fang Lin, raised its thick legs and fell towards Qing Jianzi.

Qing Jianzi didn't dare to be careless. He patted the Jiugong bag and took out a big black sword the size of a door panel.

"Open it for me!" Qing Jianzi waved the big black sword, and suddenly saw a black sword shadow sweeping out, directly cutting on the white giant elephant.

With a bang, the white giant elephant collapsed, Qing Jianzi snorted stiffly, and staggered back a few steps.

Fang Lin also shook, his face slightly white, and his white elephant Zhen Yue Jin was broken by Qing Jianzi.

Of course, Qing Jianzi was not easy. He was impacted by the power of white elephant Zhenyue strength. At the moment, his blood surged and he felt uncomfortable.

Fang Lin had rushed out of the stagnant acupoints at the moment, and his internal strength recovered freely. With a push under his feet, he showed his nine double sky footwork, and his whole person was like a ghost, traceless.

What Qing Jianzi hates most is Fang Lin's body method. It's really too tricky, and the body method is not what Qing Jianzi is good at, so it's a great headache to see Fang Lin's nine fold sky footwork at this moment.

Fortunately, Qing Jianzi didn't have no way to deal with it. At this moment, he kept the black sword behind him, took out a silver sword, and stared warily at the erratic Fang Lin.

When Fang Lin saw Qing Jianzi's coping method, he also secretly praised the subtlety of his nine fold sky footwork. He knew very well that it was pure nonsense to want to follow the nine fold sky footwork.

Only by responding to changes with constancy can we compete with the Jiuchong sky footwork.

At that moment, Fang Lin also took out the big bone stick and rushed to Qing Jianzi from the side.

When!!!

When Qing Jianzi waved his sword, Fang Lin waved the big bone stick and made a sound of gold and iron. Qing Jianzi shook for a while and was immediately hit backwards.

Fang Lin had a blood mark on his wrist, which was hurt by sword Qi.

Qing Jianzi's secret way is not good. Fang Lin's power is too amazing. It's unwise to fight with it. At present, he is using a set of exquisite sword moves to deal with Fang Lin with skillful breaking power.

Fang Linkong has all his strength, but he is limited by sword moves and can't show it, gradually losing his advantage.

Sword move is the advantage of Qing Jianzi. His use and understanding of the sword have already reached a high level. As long as he has a sword in hand, his strength will be increased by at least 30%.

Moreover, the sword moves of Qing Jianzi are extremely concise and exquisite, and there will not be too much ostentation. All the moves are straight to the key.

Even if it was just a duel, Fang Lin felt quite dangerous.

The fight on the stage was in full swing, and the people under the stage were also happy. This was the competition between the most talented disciples of Dan sect and Wu sect.

"Fang Lin, when are you going to keep your hand?" Qing Jianzi pushed Fang Lin back with a sword and shouted loudly.