As Yan Xiu continued to take action, Fang Zhengzheng kept resisting. The surrounding air seemed to become nervous, because everyone knew that the time for the result was coming.

Fang Zhengzhi is not feeling well now.

While constantly resisting Yan Xiu's attack, he obviously felt a serious problem.

As the sword lights he used to attack became more and more, the growth of those sword lights became much slower, and it became more and more difficult to control.

"So that's how it is!" Fang Zhengzhi finally knew why Yan Xiu used this attack method, but what he didn't understand was that Yan Xiu had obviously attacked for so long.

Why are there still no signs of returning to the same way?

Isn’t this move he used a secret technique to improve his strength in a short period of time? So, why is he so painful? And, most importantly, why does such moves exist in this world?

This is not consistent with common sense!

If there are really moves that can improve your strength in the long run, wouldn’t it be invincible! The Great Xia Dynasty should not allow this move to exist without using it, right?

The more Fang Zhengzhi thought about it, the more incredible he felt.

And at this moment...

A fierce wind suddenly rang in his ears.

"What's going on?" Fang Zhengzhi's head fell back, and the wind almost wiped his cheeks, and then a crack like a blade was left under his feet.

Fortunately, I didn't hurt my face!

Fang Zhengzhi exhaled with lingering fear, and subconsciously looked in the direction where the strong wind came.

This doesn't matter.

Fang Zhengzhi immediately had the urge to curse.

Damn!

What a big hole!

I don’t know if it was caused by random thoughts just now or if it was indeed cut open. In short, there is indeed a big hole on the sword net on Fang Zhengzhi’s left hand.

Just as I was about to put my mind away and replenish it, a strong wind immediately came from my right hand.

"Don't do it!" Fang Zheng finally understood that his sword net was indeed broken, and it was broken from all directions.

What about improving your strength in a short period of time?

This has been playing for almost a quarter of an hour, why is it still as fierce as before?

Fang Zhengzhi felt that he should change the strategy of dragging the word, but Yan Xiu did not seem to give him too much time to think about new strategies.

After a strong wind.

Yan Xiu also came to Fang Zhengzheng's side.

From the distance, the two were less than one meter apart. Fang Zhengzheng could even see the sweat that kept dripping from Yan Xiu's forehead, and the two light red vortexes that Yan Xiu was stepping on under her feet.

A very strange feeling arose from the heart.

Fang Zhengzhi felt that the vortex under Yan Xiu's feet seemed to have a familiar aura, and it seemed that she had felt that kind of aura somewhere.

Where exactly is it?

Fang Zhengzhi couldn't remember it for a while.

In fact, he actually didn't have time to think about it now, because Yan Xiu had already attacked, his palm was like a knife, and this close-killing move was definitely fast and ruthless.

"Shih!"

Fang Zhengzhi couldn't dodge and a part of the corner of his clothes was cut off.

The clothes that were already almost become short shirts are now almost short skirts.

The first time, Fang Zhengzhi was so embarrassed on the ring, and he was so embarrassed by Yan Xiu. This really made him feel a little embarrassed.

"Look at the hidden weapon!"

In desperation, Fang Zhengzhi could only use his trump card.

In an instant, the entire arena suddenly burst out like a ceiling scattered, and all kinds of weapons were dumped out like money.

but……

This doesn't seem to be of use.

Yan Xiu had guessed that Fang Zhengzhi would do this, and a light red light lit up on his body.

Those cheap hidden weapons naturally landed one after another, without any threat.

Fang Zhengzhi's eyes suddenly condensed. Of course, he knew that these hidden weapons could not pose any substantial threat to Yan Xiu, but it was just a means of delaying time.

The purpose is to force Yan Xiu to take a step back and buy himself a little time.

However, Yan Xiu's method of resisting hidden weapons made him unable to calm down as if he was overwhelmed.

Of course he has seen this technique.

When he was in the mansion of Shenhou, Xinghou used this technique when facing him. It was perfect and there was no chance for all the hidden weapons.

And now...

This technique appeared on Yan Xiu.

How strange?!

In an instant, Fang Zhengzhi's mind flashed through the battle between Xingyuan Kingdom and Baixing in the sea world. At that time, Xingyuan Kingdom had a rich purple light on his body.

And Baixing's body was filled with silver light.

"Can it be..." Fang Zhengzhi looked at the light red vortex under Yan Xiu's feet, and a thought that was almost impossible suddenly flashed through his mind.

Although he didn't want to admit it, he felt that this might account for at least 50%.

No way?

If that's the case, can you still have fun? (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!