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Gu Yuan and Yi Wen were chatting when they heard a "boom" and a figure slammed into the fence at an extremely fast speed.
Looking at the cracked wall of the fence, the surrounding audience couldn't help but burst out in exclamation.
The two of them looked at the ring at the same time. Yi Wen said to himself: "Hey, what is this person's cultivation level?"
Yi Wu took the words and said: "The two people on the stage now are both in the middle stage of Qi refining. The person on the left is named Ma Buyun, and the person on the right is named Wu Guoliang."
Gu Yuan asked: "Can you tell which level these two people are in the middle stage of Qi refining stage?"
Yi Wuzhu said: "I can see it, but I can't."
Gu Yuan looked at Yi Wen again, and Yi Wen also shook his head. It was obvious that the brothers' cultivation levels were not yet able to see such details.
At this time, someone was already applauding Ma Buyun. Ma Buyun was very satisfied with the reaction of the onlookers. He raised his head slightly, raised his fisted hands, and showed a proud smile to everyone in the audience.
But before he could enjoy the attention of the public, Wu Guoliang, who was embedded on the fence, had already walked down intact.
"The technique is good, but the strength is a bit weak. Come again!"
Wu Guoliang turned his neck, patted the dust on his body as if nothing had happened, and walked slowly towards Ma Buyun, who had an incredulous look on his face.
Ma Buyun originally thought that Wu Guoliang would leave the field with serious injuries, but he did not expect that he would be unscathed.
"It's my turn now."
As soon as Wu Guoliang finished speaking, Wu Guoliang's figure had disappeared from Ma Buyun's eyes.
Ma Buyun was shocked and quickly looked around, trying to find any clues about Wu Guoliang.
Unfortunately, Wu Guoliang's speed was too fast. As soon as Ma Buyun turned around, a huge force suddenly attacked his back. Ma Buyun was just like Wu Guoliang who was knocked away by his punch before. Not far away in the wall.
At this time, Wu Guoliang, who had disappeared, finally appeared again in front of everyone.
He still kept his feet raised and looked coldly at Ma Buyun, who was smashed into the wall of the fence.
"How about it? Is the strength of my kick okay?"
Wu Guoliang put his foot down and didn't care at all about the cheers of the crowd. He just slowly walked towards Ma Buyun step by step.
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There was a sound of gravel falling.
The disgraced Ma Buyun fell from the wall.
He was also smashed into the wall, but he was not as relaxed as Wu Guoliang before.
Wu Guoliang's kick made him feel like he was falling apart, and the back where he was kicked felt like burning pain.
"Admit defeat, or die?"
Wu Guoliang stood in front of Ma Buyun and asked Ma Buyun who was lying on the ground with a contemptuous tone.
Ma Buyun was unwilling and struggled several times, but found that he had no strength at all and could only admit defeat.
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A clean duel can never be as good as a dazzling fight.
The duel between Ma Buyun and Wu Guoliang was so crisp and clear that the onlookers around them couldn't get enough of it.
It was the ensuing duel between Li Wenhui and Liang Zitong that caused bursts of cheers to burst out from the people around them.
Li Wenhui and Liang Zitong are both good at long weapons. Li Wenhui uses a red tassel gun with a white wax rod. The gun shoots out like a dragon. The angle is tricky and the marksmanship is fierce. Every time he attacks, it is a thrilling killing move.
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"Compared with Li Wenhui, Liang Zitong seems much calmer.
Even the weapon is a long stick without a sharp edge.
The spear is like a dragon, and its moves are fierce.
But the long stick is like a flexible elf. Whenever the spear strikes, it can always find the flaw in the spear's moves very simply, forcing the spear to retreat and defend.
After fighting for so long, Li Wenhui has always had the upper hand.
¡°But in fact, Li Wenhui knew in his heart that he had been attacking and had consumed a lot of energy.
"If I can't defeat Liang Zitong, I'm afraid I will eventually fall under Liang Zitong's stick from exhaustion."
So, he made a sudden move and stabbed Liang Zitong's chest with the spear that swung slightly, slightly deviating from the position of Liang Zitong's chest, and let the tip of the spear pass through Liang Zitong's shoulder.
The long stick in Liang Zitong's hand suddenly fell into the air. Li Wenhui took advantage ofTaking this opportunity, he stepped forward directly. With all his strength, Luck suddenly stretched out his palm and struck Liang Zitong directly in the face.
Who knew that Liang Zitong suddenly changed his tactics at this time.
Holding the stick with both hands turned into holding the stick with one hand, and then extended a palm to engage in a one-palm duel with Li Wenhui.
The people watching only heard a "bang" sound, and there seemed to be a scattered air current around them, causing everyone's eyes to narrow slightly.
When they opened their eyes to look, they saw Li Wenhui flying backwards and even the red tassel gun in his hand fell aside.
Liang Zitong also looked pale and staggered, as if he had just exhausted a lot of energy.
Just when everyone thought that Li Wenhui had been defeated.
But he suddenly stood up from where he was, and with a flick of his foot, he picked up the red tassel gun that fell next to him and took it back to his hand.
With his long stick on the ground, his eyes slightly narrowed, he stared at Li Wenhui who stood up again.
Suddenly, Li Wenhui, who was originally pale, had an abnormal flush of red on his face. Then, Li Wenhui raised his left palm and pressed down, his lips moved slightly, as if he said something.
Immediately, in Liang Zitong¡¯s eyes, the red tassel gun in Li Wenhui¡¯s hand turned into three poisonous snakes biting him from three directions.
??The fangs are sharp, the angle is tricky, and they are extremely cruel.
Liang Zitong's eyes, which had been slightly squinted, suddenly opened, and he kicked the long stick in his hand slightly.
The long stick rolled up, and Liang Zitong circled with his palms. The long stick brought up a strong wind, which kept circling on the left and right sides of Liang Zitong, rolling up smoke and dust all over the place, like two small tornadoes.
The feet take unique steps, and the stick follows them.
"Snapped!"
There was a crisp sound of wood breaking.
Everyone in the audience held their breath, waiting for the smoke and dust to subside on the duel field.
"Wow!"
As the dust settled, exclamations came one after another.
On the duel field, Li Wenhui's red tassel spear penetrated Liang Zitong's left shoulder from bottom to top.
Liang Zitong¡¯s blood was gurgling from the wound on the tip of the gun along with the body of Li Wenhui¡¯s red-tasseled gun.
However, Li Wenhui, who stabbed Liang Zitong with a gun, could not stand up again.
One end of Liang Zitong's long stick rested on top of Li Wenhui's head.
Li Wenhui, who was half-kneeling, was hit hard on the head with a long stick, and blood was pouring out of his seven orifices.
Gu Yuan frowned slightly. He thought that the competition was over, but he didn't expect that someone would actually kill him.
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