Chapter 207 Martial Arts Competition 9 Second Update

Ed dodged and disappeared in place. The next moment, he appeared in the air. The magic soldier in his hand drew a mysterious symbol. Layers of blue light appeared layer by layer, forming a spiral to Wang Fan. The power of the blue light was very restless, as if it was going to explode.

Wang Fan felt the danger. With a sword, dozens of wind blades flew out of the blue and silver sword. He activated the wind blade skill on the blue and silver sword. According to his current magic power, the wind blade skill was no longer the initial power. Dozens of wind blades made a sharp roar, cut the air, and came to the air in an instant. Rotate and cut on the blue light.

"Clap!"

The two collided. Sure enough, the blue light exploded, and I didn't know what the blue light was, but it would explode.

"Hum!"

A streamer, a lightning-like streamer, poked out of the explosion, drew an arc, and cut Wang Fan like a dragon. The sword is so fast that people's thinking is stiff and can't be reflected. Sure enough, it's the dragon and the phoenix.

At this critical moment, Wang Fan's expression was motionless. The long sword picked one by one, and a rainbow flash flashed. The huge force touched Ed's sword, and a sticky glue stuck to Ed's long sword. It suddenly erupted. As soon as it was horizontal, the long sword was taken aside. The so-called Dragon Three Type 1 - Youlong Jingfeng was broken.

"Hm?" Ed's eyebrows were horizontal, and he immediately turned over and retreated. The sword was on the ground. With a jingle, he rotated his figure and attacked again.

"Youlong Type 3 Type 2 - Youlong swings its tail!"

As soon as the long sword turned over, the strong fighting spirit was infused into the sword body. The sword body buzzed, and the sharp sword gas cut the air. Dozens of sword gas came out from the sword and formed a row of sword arrays in the air, stabbing Wang Fan. These dozens of long swords, in the air, can still be flexibly, and seem to be attacked by Ed. No matter where Wang Fan hides, he will be hit.

You can only resist hard!

Wang Fan smiled and said, "Good come!"

With a stroke of the blue and silver sword, dozens of green wind blades also appeared in the air. The wind blade was three feet long and three fingers wide, trembling gently in the air, making a silky cry. The sharp sharpness made the audience feel the skin stingling. As soon as Wang Fan's hand moved, dozens of wind blades were unpredictable towards Ed's sword array.

"Ding!" Ding!" Ding!" Ding!" Ding!"

The crazy collision between the wind blade and the sword array makes a crisp cracking sound, just like a real sword. It is amazing that the third-order strength can condense the weapon into such a strong physical object.

"Pup, Pup!!!!"

The bluestone ground on the martial arts arena was cut into sword marks by this sharp attack. The broken stone crumbs splashed around and flew out of the competition platform, beating the surrounding audience with their heads and rats.

Wang Fan stood up and roared, "It's impolite not to come and go. You can also eat my flowing cherry blossoms."

Wang Fan's body suddenly lit up with a blue light. Countless small wind blades appeared around him, forming a vortex of wind blades around him. These small wind blades were not as thick as their fingers, and they rotated around Wang Fan, as if countless petals were flying. It's so beautiful.

"Go ahead, flowing cherry blossoms!" Countless small wind blades swarmed up, forming a galactic dragon in the air.

This scene on the No. 8 martial arts platform was seen by thousands of people in the square. At this time, Wang Fan was wrapped in countless silver petals of cyan wind blades. The sound of the wind blew Wang Fan's white clothes. His clothes were floating and unrestrained. He was a wide pure white dress and was fled by cyan petals. Dancing and winding, long black hair flying messy, gentle, black and bright. At this moment, Wang Fan is like the man in the painting. Like the immortals of the nine heavens coming to the earth.

Countless big girls, little daughter-in-law, lady and Miss Jiao are all fascinated by Wang Fan at this moment. Zhengtai, powerful, handsome and perfect.

Even Miss Fei Lin, who was watching the battle under the stage, had bright stars in her eyes, and her mouth-watering appearance seemed to eat Wang Fan.

I'm afraid that many girls and women will dream of Wang Fan tonight.

The battle continues. The sea of petals composed of countless wind blades quickly drowned Ed's Dragon Type 3 Type II. Cover Ed in it.

"Drink!" In the face of this unparalleled special attack, the invincible enhanced version of the wind blade sea attack, Ed had to come up with his strongest trick. Youlong Type 3 Type 3 - "The Wrath of Youlong!"

The strong fighting air erupted. Ed played the sword into a ball of silver light, and countless fighting spirits shot out for free, forming an isolation belt around him. With the armor added, Ed was so confident that he shouted loudly and rushed to Wang Fan with a long sword. Before the man arrived, the momentum came out first, and there was a roar. In countless wind blades, a huge dragon-shaped creature flew out, although it was a mimicry.

Although it is composed of fighting spirit, the silver dragon is still full of momentum. It roars up to the sky, forcing the wind blade to attack Haiti, and spitting out a breath.

"Wh!" Whew!" Wheops!"

Four or five silver swords came. After the silver dragon breathed, it roared and rushed up. Ed, who was in the belly of the silver dragon, looked difficult, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood. The anger of the dragon had reached his limit. He was injured a lot.

But, it's worth it!

This Youlong Sanshi can't withstand this powerful momentum without magic weapons. In the past, he practiced swords and has never successfully used Youlong Sanshi. The sword is either broken or collapsed. With this sword given by Peng Dan's family, he was able to successfully use it. But he really can't refuse the commission of the Peng Dan family.

"Roar!" The Fighting Silver Dragon roared as if Ed was roaring, but their charge was still blocked.

Countless wind blades flew out of the body for free. With the magic of Wang Fan, they dealt with this natural meaning. Thousands of small wind blades gradually became big wind blades and began to cut the Douqi silver dragon. Although the huge silver dragon is several meters tall, it began to slowly become smaller under the cutting of countless petal-like wind blades.

At this time, Ed also broke into a few meters in front of Wang Fan. His blood-red eyes stared at Wang Fan, and suddenly took out a purple bead the size of a table tennis ball from his hand. Ed instilled fighting gas into the beads. Suddenly, the beads lit up.

Ed knew that as long as he threw the bead out and exploded beside the teenager, his task would be completed. The power of this bead was enough to make a teenager blow it to pieces.

However, when he poured the fighting gas into the beads, he was frightened to find that the thunder and lightning in the beads immediately began to riot, and it was very fast. The next second, the beads were about to explode. At this distance, even if he threw it out and killed Wang Fan, he could not escape death.

"What's going on?" Ed recalled what the adult of Peng Dan's family who gave the beads to him said in his mind.

"As long as you infuse the fighting gas and throw it next to the man, the thunderbolt fire beads will easily kill the man. During this period, you have three seconds to avoid it. I believe you can do it."

"Why, it's only one second. In such a short time, it's impossible to escape. He lied to me, lied to me!" Ed finally woke up.

However, it's too late.

The thunderbolt fire beads have begun to riot. The energy inside exploded, and the explosive power expanded, quickly flooding the whole martial arts platform. Purple thunder and lightning, red flame, enveloped the whole field in an instant.

The red flame soared three or four feet high, and the blazing fire tongue burned everything. The whole field turned into a sea of fire, and the sea of fire was surrounded by purple thunder and lightning from time to time. Under this catastrophic attack, even the fourth-order strong may not be able to survive. What's more, there are two third-level people. Both players were devoured by the sea of fire at this moment. No one is spared.

Originally, the battle between Wang Fan and Ed was very eye-catching. In this explosion, tens of thousands of people in the square focused their eyes here.

Shock! Stunned! Unbelief!

No one knows what happened, and even Oliver and others who watched the battle under the stage did not understand. They were also embarrassed by the thunderbolt and fire beads, and their bodies were full of dust and stones.

However, when the dust was gone and the stage was empty, everyone found that all the people on the stage had disappeared. There is only a scorched black ground and broken bluestone.

"Where are the people? Where did the people go?" Oliver's heart is burning. Colin is not only his Alto player, but also his friend.

not far from the No. 8 field, Leng Aoxue and his father stood together. Leng Aoxue saw the explosion on the stage and her face changed. He grabbed his father's arm tightly and shouted, "Dad, didn't you say that the thunderbolt fire bead is a three-second delay in explosion? Why, why?"

She was very angry, and she was deceived by her father, and there was also the anger that Ed died innocently.

Leng Aoxue's father looked at his daughter seriously and said, "Son, you should understand how much pressure you have to bear to cheat in this kind of game. Ed is just a nobody. If he really blows up Colin Doyer, not only other families will be dissatisfied, but Mr. Rivalen of the college will be even more angry. Someone violates the rules under his eyes, so he will definitely not let Ed go. If Ed is caught by him, we will definitely be confessed. At that time, our Pengdan family will bear Mr. Rivaren's anger. For the Peng Dan family and for your safety. Therefore, Ed must die."

Leng Aoxue listened to her father's words and became dull.