Zhang Xiong quickly came to the place where the other party disappeared, looking around and observing vigilantly.
"Where has he gone?" Wan Yanfeng blurted out.
"Uh... I can't tell, he's very capable. He must be hiding, waiting for an opportunity." Sun Renyi shook his head and said.
"Haha, that kid wants to defeat the enemy with one move?" Ye Gufeng said to himself with a smile.
"The other party has the same ethics as him, can it be done?" Wang Tianxiang was a little doubtful.
Zhang Xiong took out several Taoist charms and punched them in different directions.
It was like bombs were scattered all around, and the continuous explosions of "boom...boom...boom" caused the dust on the ground to fly up several meters high.
Thick smoke and dust shrouded the surroundings, making visibility almost impossible.
Zhang Xiong watched the surroundings vigilantly to prevent the other party from sneak attacks.
Suddenly, a flash of light flew from behind. Zhang Xiong quickly dodged and a sword grazed his shoulder.
"Fuck, it's so fast!" Zhang Xiaosheng blurted out: "It's like a ray of light!"
"This man's swordsmanship looks pretty good." Yu Xiaolong murmured.
The flying sword spun around a few times and was caught by a hand with a "pop" sound. Liu Shuijian appeared and stood there majestically.
"Young man, you want to sneak attack me?" Zhang Xiong smiled lightly, seeming very unconcerned.
"Haha." The other party just smiled and stood there without moving.
"That's wrong." Sun Renyi frowned.
Before he could say another sentence, several rays of light suddenly came from behind Zhang Xiong.
Zhang Xiong was shocked and quickly dodged.
Unfortunately, it was a little slow, leaving a few deep blood marks on his body.
The light then slowly rotated around Liu Shuijian, and when he took a closer look, he saw eight long swords.
Zhang Xiong laughed and said: "Tsk, what's the use of having more swords? This little wound is worse than a mosquito bite."
After saying that, he immediately activated his true energy to restore his injuries. In the blink of an eye, the several scars were restored to their original appearance, as if they had never been injured.
Liu Shuijian still stood there without moving, and said with a faint smile: "Because it is a competition, there is no fatal poison on the sword, otherwise you would be dead."
"Huh, so I have to thank you?" Zhang Xiong said disapprovingly.
"Haha... Just because there is no deadly poison, doesn't mean you don't bring anything." Liu Shuijian looked at him with a smile.
"Huh? What do you mean?" Zhang Xiong was stunned and immediately felt that something was wrong.
The sudden severe pain made Zhang Xiong's legs weak, and he knelt on the ground with a "pop".
Zhang Xiong felt extremely painful, his whole body was limp and powerless, and the injured area began to slowly turn black.
"Brat!"
Zhang Xiong looked at him bitterly, quickly took out a pill and swallowed it, tapped acupuncture points on his body continuously, and then sat on the ground with his legs crossed and meditated, muttering silently.
Soon, a ring of light enveloped him, slowly rotating.
Liu Shuijian did not take advantage of others' danger, and stood there waiting from a distance.
Soon, Zhang Xiong stood up.
It can be seen that although most of the wound has recovered, it still hurts slightly, as if it were burning.
He underestimated the enemy a little. He never thought that the opponent's sword was so sharp and poisonous.
Zhang Xiong took a breath, held the fingering in his hand, and disappeared on the spot.
In the blink of an eye, Liu Shuijian felt something strange above his head and quickly raised his sword to defend himself.
With a "clang" sound, accompanied by the shining golden light, Zhang Xiong slashed down with a machete in his hand, but was blocked by the opponent's long sword.
Both sides were locked in a stalemate with all their strength, and there was no way to tell the winner.
Suddenly, another Zhang Xiong appeared behind Liu Shuijian and slashed directly at his leg with the machete.
Liu Shuijian was attacked on both sides and did not dare to fight, so he had to duck and hide far away.
But it was still a moment too slow, and a deep wound was made on the thigh with the machete, and blood surged out like a fountain.
Liu Shuijian quickly tapped acupuncture points to restore the wound, and soon he felt unbearable pain.
"Hehe, I'm glad your sword is poisonous. Are you not allowed to have poison on my sword?" Zhang Xiong shook his head proudly.
This time, two people were poisoned respectively. Although they were unknown, they felt full of pain, and both of them frowned.
"The sky and the earth are blooming with flowers and the sky and the earth are rushing, and all kinds of swords and winds are all kinds of difficulties!"
The sword in Liu Shuijian's hand flew into the air and he chanted the formula.
The long sword before turned into dozens, shooting towards Zhang Xiong like arrows from the string.
The opponent was already prepared, spinning the machete in his hand at high speed to form a protective shield in front of him.
"Clang...crack...crack...crack."
Dozens of swords turned into countless swords, shooting towards the opposite side at extremely fast speeds, all hitting the protective shield.
Zhang Xiong sneered from behind, not caring about Liu Shuijian's attack.
With a "whoosh" sound, Liu Shuijian disappeared again and appeared behind Zhang Xiong, thrusting directly at him with his long sword.
Zhang Xiong was already on guard, leaning back and slashing the sword across his chest.
He then turned around and prepared to fight back, but unexpectedly another long sword swept over him.
"Pfft!"
A large gash was cut into Zhang Xiong's chest, and blood spurted out.
Liu Shuijian didn't want to fight, and retreated to a distance, looking at each other.
Zhang Xiong looked up at the energy beans high in the sky. There were still six shining ones between Liu Shui and he only had three left.
Liu Shuijian also looked up and breathed a sigh of relief.
Zhang Xiong gritted his teeth, took out an orange Taoist talisman, bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed the essence and blood on it, then slapped it on his forehead.
"Flying sand and flying rocks roll into the remaining clouds, and the giant arm holding up the sky appears again!"
Soon, the ground began to shake and a gust of wind roared.
Liu Shuijian looked around to prevent any sudden attacks.
He could tell that the other party was going to fight tooth and nail.
With a "crack" sound, Zhang Xiong flew over like a cannonball, with flames still attached to his body.
Liu Shuijian did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly jumped into the air to avoid the blow.
The opponent then turned a corner and continued to pursue him at extremely fast speeds. Liu Shuijian could only dodge again.
After going back and forth several times, Liu Shuijian consumed a lot of breath, but Zhang Xiong did not feel tired.
After escaping Zhang Xiong's attack again, Liu Shuijian closed his eyes and muttered silently.
The long sword in his hand flew into the air, and eight more long swords appeared around him, spinning rapidly, like a cylinder.
Zhang Xiong rushed at him menacingly. Liu Shuijian stretched out his hand and eight swords surrounded Zhang Xiong and came forward, surrounding Zhang Xiong and spinning at extremely fast speeds.
Only a "crackling" sound was heard, and Zhang Xiong let out a wailing scream.
After dozens of seconds, the sword disappeared, and Zhang Xiong fell to the ground with scars all over his body, panting and unable to stand up.
Liu Shuijian stood there, looking very exhausted, with a slightly red face and wide eyes.
"Dudu...dudu...Liu Shuijian's victory."
The host in the arena shouted loudly. Everyone looked up and saw that all ten of Zhang Xiong's energy beans had been extinguished, and there were still two of Liu Shuijian's energy beans left.
The arena flashed a few times, and both Liu Shuijian and Zhang Xiong teleported out of the secret realm and appeared in the arena.
Several people ran up and lifted Zhang Xiong off. Liu Shuijian waved and walked off the field.
