Yan Chihong said to Fang Hong: "When you come on stage later, Xun Feifei will definitely use the human sword to attack with one attack! Her sword is extremely fast, faster than Mo Chong's body movement. Many eight-stage masters have already hit her sword before they can react. You must be careful!"

Fang Hong nodded and wrote it down, then walked onto the ring.

Xun Feifei jumped up and came to the ring almost at the same time as Fang Hong.

She held the long sword in her hand and looked at Fang Hong: "Don't you use weapons?"

In martial arts competitions, traditional weapons can be used.

"No." Fang Hong looked at the other party: "Get out the sword."

Xun Feifei was not polite either. She pulled out the long sword in her hand instantly and swung it towards Fang Hong. She seemed to be integrated with the sword, and the sword moved, and the sword moved with the person.

Fang Hong's eyes shrank, his mental power was highly concentrated, and he watched the other person's movements.

His master Yan Chihong said that Xun Feifei is proficient in Yue Girl’s sword technique, and Yue Girl’s sword technique itself is extremely fast. In addition, Xun Feifei’s human-sword integration is even faster and faster.

As soon as his thoughts arose, Xun Feifei's long sword had already attacked him.

However, just as Xun Feifei's long sword attacked him, under his full attention, the opponent's long sword began to slow down.

Fang Hong dodged sideways, and did not use the Prajna Vajra Palm and the Giant Whale Canglang Palm, but instead slapped out an ice palm.

When Fang Hong slapped out his palm, the black cold air rolled, Xun Feifei felt the shocking cold air coming to her face, and she couldn't help but be shocked and twisted her body.

As soon as she avoided, she saw a thick layer of black ice on the place where she was standing.

"Ice Palm!"

And it is the peak ice palm!

Not only Xun Feifei, but everyone was shocked.

There are many people who practice the Ice Palm, but there are very few people in the world who can cultivate the Ice Palm to the peak.

"What kind of monster is Fang Hong? First, it is the Prajna Vajra Palm, then the Giant Whale Canglang Palm! Now it is the Ice Mian Palm! All are at the peak!"

"Didn't he say that his talent is so great that he broke through the seventh stage after swallowing the peerless elixir?"

Many masters were surprised and in a stir.

Xun Yan, Mo Chong, Chen Bin, Chen Yi and others were also shocked. It was already shocking enough for an acquired martial artist to cultivate one martial arts to the peak realm. Practicing all three martial arts to the peak realm is extremely terrifying!

Yan Wan'er opened her mouth wide: "When did Xiao Honghong practice so many martial arts!"

Yan Chihong was also surprised. When did Fang Hong learn about the giant whale Canglang Palm and the Ice Mian Palm? Who taught him?

Also, these two martial arts are water-based combat skills, and they must be activated by water-based exercises. Fang Hong won’t practice water-based exercises, right?

On the ring, Xun Feifei was shocked by Fang Hong's peak ice palm, but she quickly realized that the long sword in her hand pierced Fang Hong again, as fast as lightning, and was even a little faster than before.

Fang Hong swept back, pulled away from the two of them, and slapped out a icy palm with his right hand again.

Xun Feifei turned sideways, avoided the power of Han Bing's palm, turned her sword and continued to stab.

Fang Hong jumped up, and when the opponent's long sword stabbed at his feet, he poured his internal force into his feet and tapped the opponent's long sword body.

Xun Feifei felt that the sword was hit by a heavy object, and her arm suddenly sank, and her body inevitably tilted forward, and the sword almost fell off.

She was shocked and angry. This kid was just a seventh stage. How could his body movement be so fast? It would be fine if his body movement was fast, but his power was so amazing!

Even the ordinary eighth stage is not as powerful as that!

When Xun Feifei was frightened and angry, Fang Hong slapped her head with a palm. Xun Feifei looked up and rolled on the spot.

With a sudden tremor, a clearly visible large handprint was printed on the ring table of steel stone. Around the large handprint, black ice spreading, which was shocking.

Xun Yan's face darkened from the audience. Unexpectedly, Yan Chihong's disciple was so strong. Although his daughter, although the man and sword were united, not only did not gain the upper hand, but instead had the disadvantage.

Xun Feifei rolled on the ground, feeling embarrassed and shouted in a panic: "The dragon goes out to sea!" His wrist turned, and the long sword shot straight upward, just like a stegosaurus flying in the sky, and the sword light shone amazingly.

Seeing this, Fang Hong was not anxious. He slapped the giant whale Cangwa Palm, and countless huge waves condensed into a giant whale and collided with Xun Feifei's long sword.

Xun Feifei was so scared that she withdrew her sword and retreated repeatedly.

In this way, the two of them fought back and forth, and in the blink of an eye, they fought for more than a dozen moves.

Both of them were on the ring and were very fast. Even a master like Mo Chong, who was a posthumous eighth-stage master, could not see the specific movements of them clearly.

"What kind of body technique does Fang Hong practice? It's so fast!" An eight-stage master watching the battle said in surprise.

"He did not use any body skills, this is his own speed!" Next to him, a master innately shaking his head and said.

"What, his own speed?" Everyone around was surprised when they heard this.

The speed is so fast. If you practice your body skills, wouldn’t it be faster?

"But, how could his own speed be so fast for a seventh stage after the acquired day! Xun Feifei is eight stages, and after a cleansing of muscles and marrow, it is even more integrated with humans and swords, and his speed is actually slower than that of Fang Hong!" Someone said in surprise.

The innate master was also surprised.

Suddenly, a thought flashed through his mind, could it be?

But he shook his head and denied it. How could an acquired warrior wash his muscles and marrow twice?

As everyone was amazed at Fang Hong's speed, the black cold air of Fang Hong's cold palm condensed but did not dissipate, gradually covering the entire arena. Under the cold air, Xun Feifei felt that the blood in her body was frozen and her movements gradually slowed down.

Fang Hong's speed was getting faster and faster. After thirty moves, an ice palm hit Xun Feifei's long sword and slapped his sword down. Then, another giant whale Canglang Palm, which swung Xun Feifei out of the ring several meters.

Xun Feifei fell to the ground and stepped back repeatedly, with a pale face, obviously suffering from considerable internal injuries. She looked at Fang Hong and bit her lip, feeling unwilling.

Seeing this result, everyone sighed.

Although the martial arts competition has not ended yet, Fang Hong defeated Xun Feifei, and the champion was undoubtedly Fang Hong. Before the martial arts competition, no one expected that the winner would be Yan Chihong, a famous disciple.

In the next few rounds, Fang Hong defeated his opponents one by one, and eventually won the first place in the Chuzhou Martial Arts Competition.

Of course, from the beginning to the end, Fang Hong suppressed his internal force to seventh sections, and did not expose the eighth sections of internal force.

Fang Hong went on stage to receive one million yuan in the first place reward, so he wanted to leave with his master, senior sister Yan Wan'er and others, but saw the people from Guiyi Martial Arts Hall and Heihu Casino, blocking his way.

"Before the Tiannan Martial Arts Competition, I will challenge you, I will defeat you!" Xun Feifei said ruthlessly: "You are seven-stage and are not worthy of representing our Chuzhou in the competition!"
Chapter completed!