Chapter Two Hundred and Eighty Third Baquan Door Continuous Broken Halberd

On Baquanmen's side, although Fang Tieshou's face was very ugly, he didn't feel angry

"Zhang Dian, go clean up this kid, remember, defeat him in an open and honest manner!" He waved to the person behind him, and specially emphasized the word "upright and aboveboard".

"Subordinates understand!" The latter nodded and walked out.

The second person came to the stage, walked quickly to Lei Yi, and bowed his hands in salute.

"Baquanmen Zhangdian, I'm here to enlighten you!"

"Please enlighten me!" Lei Yi naturally imitated the other party's appearance and returned the gift.

The person who made the move this time was called Zhang Dian, and his aura was much stronger than that of Tao Jie before. Although the two were both at the beginning of the fourth level, they were obviously stronger than the person who played tricks.

Not only that, but Zhang Dian's appearance was younger, with a cold face and a calm demeanor, and he was not at all affected by Tao Jie's murderous tricks.

After Zhang Dian finished his salute, he stepped forward with both feet and rushed towards Lei Yi. At the same time, he swung his hands left and right, turning like a windmill. The qi lingering in his fists formed two circular vortexes in front of him.

"As expected of Baquanmen, the moves are open and closed!" Lei Yi commented secretly when he saw this move, especially the pace of the opponent who was not prepared to retreat at all.

But the other party has already attacked, he will not do nothing, that is not seeking abuse for himself.

He performed the method of mobilizing vitality in "Breaking Innocence", pouring the vitality in his body into his right arm, then fixed his eyes on Zhang Dian who was rushing over, and punched the opponent's elbow at the center of rotation of his right arm.

"Hmph, looking for death, this Whirlwind Fist is not so easy to crack!"

Under the stage, Fang Tieshou saw Lei Yi's actions and sneered.

The Baquan sect disciples behind him were also like this, their expressions were filled with varying degrees of sarcasm.

In the field, when Lei Yi punched, he felt something was wrong.

When the opponent rotated his arm, the stellar energy he shot also had a strong turning force, and the two swirls of stellar energy almost crushed his own arm.

However, he was very confident in the "Breaking Innocence Art", and felt that the tearing force had only slightly affected his arm, and the vitality in his body was poured into the fist again, and the speed of the fist was even faster.

"You are courting death. My Whirlwind Fist can break the enemy's Gang Qi. Once the Gang Qi on your arm is canceled out by the whirlpool, your arm will also be crushed!" Zhang Dian saw that Lei Yi didn't move back, Said with a fierce sarcasm on his face.

But the next moment,

His complexion changed drastically, and even the movements of his hands were involuntarily stiff for a moment.

Because under his gaze, Lei Yi's fist rushed straight into the stellar vortex, and was not affected by the vortex's strength at all, and finally hit his elbow.

With a crackling sound, Zhang Dian's right arm was broken by a punch, and the elbow joint was completely shattered. One right arm was dangling and fell down, unable to move anymore.

"Acceptance..." Lei Yi succeeded in one blow, intending to stop it.

"You broke my right arm, courting death!"

But Zhang Dian obviously didn't intend to stop. Seeing Lei Yi cupped his hands in salute, his face showed a stern look, his body burst out with murderous aura, and he swung his left fist, about to hit the opponent's head.

"It's too much!" Lei Yi also felt the murderous aura, and raised his head immediately.

When he saw Zhang Dian jab at his head, without the benevolence of a warrior, he was also really angry.

He thrust out two fingers with his left hand, poured the greatest strength in his whole body, and stabbed upwards.

There was only a puff, and his two fingers pierced Zhang Dian's left arm, piercing it, and interrupting the opponent's movement at the same time.

"Do you want me to die, then I want you to die!" Lei Yi then showed a trace of ruthlessness, and punched out his right fist without hesitation.

"Keep people under the punch!" On the side, Fang Tieshou stood up and shouted as if he knew what was going to happen.

But his words obviously couldn't stop someone. Zhang Dian's left hand was restrained, and his right hand was seriously injured long ago. He couldn't even lift it up. How could he resist the attack.

Lei Yi's right fist hit Zhang Dian's head firmly, and the power of the fist hit the opponent's forehead, turning the inside of it upside down.

Under Zhang Dian's attack, he retreated again and again, and finally blood spurted from his seven orifices, and he collapsed in convulsions.

Under the stage, Lin Ruonan saw that Fang Tie's hands were vicious, and when he was about to say something, he stood up first, and said loudly:

"President Fang, why are you disciples of the Baquan Sect so unruly! Lei Yi has already reached the end, why do your disciples still make a sneak attack? Do you Baquan Sect members still have martial arts to speak of? "

Such a pressing question also made the eyes of the people present focus on Fang Tieshou again.

This is to make the latter's face turn blue and white, but he can't attack.

"What an amazing bitch, you actually put a hat on me first!" He thought to himself, and then he was about to think of an excuse to evade.

It's a pity that Lin Ruonan could not let him get his wish, and sneered again:

"Master Fang, don't you still want to use the style of the disciples under the sect, the sect supervisor can't get away with it. The first one is okay to say, two disciples in a row have such a style, I have to doubt, you Has the sect master of Baquan Sect played an exemplary role in the sect?"

These words completely blocked Fang Tieshou's words, so that he couldn't think of a good excuse to shirk for a while, and he forcibly suppressed the words in his mouth.

In the end, he could only hold back his anger and said: "Fang said the same thing. Although I am the master of the sect, I can't control the words and deeds of the disciples. Zhang Dian died because he didn't have a correct mentality. If you lose the game and lose your life, you have to blame yourself!"

"As expected of Sect Master Fang, the skill of throwing the pot is really different. If the disciple dies, all the responsibilities will be on the disciple. If there is a conflict within your Martial Arts Alliance in the future, will Sect Master Fang have to be like today? How about dumping the blame on others?" Lin Ruonan was not forgiving, and pointed out.

After finishing speaking, she also glanced at the other forces headed by Dongfang Martial Arts, with an inscrutable smile on her face.

Her implication is also very obvious, people from Baquanmen can't believe it, you have all seen Fang Tieshou ruthlessly abandoning his disciples, be careful that he will do the same to you in the future.

When the bigwigs from the major forces saw him, they looked at Fang Tieshou with something wrong.

As the instigator, Lei Yi also felt a little inappropriate when he saw that he had killed two people from the Baquan Sect, so he could only walk down the stage quickly.

"You kid, you did a good job!" After stepping off the stage, Lin Ruonan patted him on the shoulder, showing a very satisfied look.

In the Baquanmen team, Fang Tieshou's face was even more ugly. If the people of Wuda, the capital of magic, were to be so arrogant, wouldn't the establishment of the Martial Arts Alliance today become a joke.

"Which one of you go, continue to challenge the magic capital Wuda!" He waved his hand back and shouted again.

At that moment, a long-faced young man with a sinister face walked out, and the people around Baquanmen all breathed shortly after seeing this person go out.

"My lord, please give advice from the experts of Wuhan University, the capital city!"

"Late Qi Controlling Realm!" Lin Ruonan saw this person, his expression froze, and he knew that a master had come.

"Haha, it's time for me to play!" Seeing this, Ma Ge picked up a cloth bag beside him, and also got up and walked towards the martial arts stage.

He took out a large knife and the handle from the cloth bag, and assembled it in front of everyone.

"What a big knife, Yanyue knife, Daguan knife?" Lei Yi looked at the knife assembled by Ma Ge and said with emotion.

He doesn't use weapons, but he also knows the names of some weapons. This Daguan Dao is not something that ordinary people can afford. If the person who uses it doesn't have the strength and sufficient control, this long-handled sword can be easily sold to the other party. flaw.

"Wu Da, the capital of magic, Ma Ge, come here to teach me!" Ma Ge raised the Daguan knife and said in a stance.

"Brother Ma, please pay attention. The boxing technique I am cultivating is only a killer move, and I didn't keep my hands open. If I lose my life today, don't blame me for being ruthless!" the long-faced young man Ying said in a vicious tone.

"It's the same for you!" Ma Ge was not afraid of the opponent, swung the Daguan knife, and took the lead.

Seeing this, Lao Ying turned around to dodge sharply, and then circled around Ma Ge's side, trying to find the opening of the Daguan Dao's attack and sneak attack from a dead angle.

But he underestimated Ma Ge's movements, the Daguan knife was in his hand, and he could wield it freely.

Often after he slashes through the air, he can change his moves in less than half a second, from a vertical slash to a sweep, and repel the eagle who is waiting for an opportunity.

For a while, Lao Ying fell into a disadvantage.

Relying on the attack distance of the Daguan Dao and the momentum when he swung it, Ma Ge defeated the unarmed Lao Ying steadily.

But after the two fought for a few minutes, Lei Yi found that Ma Ge's breathing became a little short.

"Such a large weapon must have expended a lot of energy when wielding it. Although Lao Ying has been suppressed all the time, she doesn't have a weapon in her hand, so she consumes even less energy!"

He wasn't the only one who saw this, it was estimated that everyone present could see it clearly.

Lao Ying also dodged the knife, and saw Ma Ge, who was panting heavily, with a cold killing intent on his face.

"Opportunity!" He turned his punches into stabs, aimed at Ma Ge's heart, shortened his stature, pressed his center of gravity, and rushed towards his opponent.

But at this moment, Ma Ge showed a sneer, stepped on the ground with both feet, and jumped backwards dragging the big knife.

Lao Ying naturally couldn't let go of this opportunity, and chased after him.

"Win!" Seeing this, Ma Ge's veins bulged under the skin of his hands, his body turned around, and he took the Daguan knife and used the drag knife to slash.

The huge blade circled around his figure, and when the blade was swung, there was a whistling sound, and the light of the blade slashed out, but it was still 1 inch away from the center of the eyebrows of Lao Ying who was chasing him.

But at the next moment, Lao Ying's sprinting figure suddenly paused, and then a thin bloodstain appeared between his eyebrows, and blood trickled out.

"Let the saber energy out, you..." He showed unwillingness, but he could only fall down with hatred.

"Wrong, my saber energy is still not up to the level of outward release. I can only cut three or four inches in length at most, and the time is limited. If you don't rush over, I really have nothing to do!"

Ma Ge muttered to the fallen Laoying, wiped the sweat from his brow, dragged the Daguan knife, and walked down the martial arts arena.

At the end of the competition, Lao Ying's head was severed between the eyebrows, so naturally she couldn't survive.

Wuda, the capital of the devil, will kill another person from Baquanmen.