Martial Arts: Live Q&A, Dragon Knight Club dies at the beginning

Chapter 334: The Man in White vs. the Marquis in Purple!

After all, Fang Baoyu had no martial arts foundation.

Therefore, the power that instantly broke through all the acupuncture points in his body naturally made him faint from the pain.

This is the body's self-protection mechanism, protecting him.

Chat room.

[Qingping Swordsman Bai Sankong: Baoyu, hold on! You are about to succeed! Fang Baoyu]

[Purple-robed Marquis: If I am not mistaken, the medicinal baths this good boy takes every day are to strengthen his body, right? Qingping Swordsman Bai Sankong]

[Qingping Swordsman Bai Sankong: Yes, that's right, so once he practices martial arts, he will definitely surpass countless people! ]

[Hong Qigong: Wonderful! If this kid can really make it through, he will become a great man! 】

[Ren Woxing: Although it is a bit late to start practicing martial arts at the age of twelve or thirteen, if you have been strengthening your body, then it is the best time! 】

[Tianxiahui Xiongba: After eating this half of the Phoenix Blood Pill, his life span will be extended dozens of times, not too late at all! 】

[Wei Zhuang: It's amazing, there is such a lucky child. What do you think, senior brother? Sword Saint Gai Nie]

[Sword Saint Gai Nie: This child's swordsmanship in the future will not be inferior to you and me. 】

[The Great Qin Emperor Ying Zheng: Can you change a line? Sword Saint Gai Nie]

[Tianjian Wuming: He can gain extraordinary power at a young age. I wonder if the "Six-Four-Nine" Dao is really a good thing. 】

At this time, in the live broadcast room.

Fang Baoyu's body began to show various changes.

Sometimes his whole body was red, sometimes purple, sometimes pitch black, and then it was quickly covered by a golden light.

When everything disappeared, Fang Baoyu finally opened his eyes slowly.

A flash of golden light flashed in Fang Baoyu's eyes.

Everyone could feel that Fang Baoyu was different now.

He was no longer an ordinary boy.

Although he was only twelve or thirteen years old, the energy contained in his body at this time was at least equivalent to the skill of a top master for fifty years!

In the entire Tianwu Continent, there are only a few strong people who can cultivate to such a high level.

Not to mention, at such a young age, he can reach such a level.

Even the young prodigy, the sword god Xie Xiaofeng, who became famous at a young age, could not reach such a height at the same age.

It can be said that Fang Baoyu is now standing at a starting line that everyone dreams of.

Moreover, this starting line is the end point for most people.

It is conceivable how terrifying his future achievements will be.

As long as he continues to practice and master those miraculous skills, Fang Baoyu will even have the opportunity to reach the highest peak and stand above everyone else!

At this moment, Jiang Yuyan felt very happy. Seeing that Fang Baoyu could persist, it also proved that her choice was not wrong.

At this time, Fang Baoyu realized that heWhat did he get?

So he bowed to Jiang Yuyan with great gratitude: "Sister, thank you!"

At this moment, everyone cast envious and encouraging eyes.

From now on, the friendship between Fang Baoyu and Jiang Yuyan will turn from fake to real.

With such a land immortal as a sister, it will be difficult not to achieve great success in the future.

After Fang Baoyu succeeded, Jiang Yuyan did not hesitate at all.

Immediately swallowed the remaining half of the Ten Thousand Year Phoenix Blood Pill.

And immediately began to meditate and regulate the breath.

Because of the deep internal strength as the foundation, Jiang Yuyan's absorption process and transformation speed are much faster.

"Boom!!"

With a loud sound in the live broadcast room, Jiang Yuyan directly broke through the void and reached the top of the ascension!

This scene made everyone envious.

At this moment, the strongest person in the live broadcast room has become Jiang Yuyan.

Then, the live broadcast screen began to change.

Finally, it was the duel scene that everyone was very concerned about.

This duel between top swordsmen is also the most attractive place, and it can benefit countless martial artists.

If you can gain some insights from it, it will be enough to benefit your whole life.

In the picture, Zi Yi Hou and others stood on the front deck of a treasure ship.

The man in white still walked forward with his confident and steady steps, not in a hurry at all.

This is the first meeting between the two sides, but it seems that it has been destined that this battle is indispensable.

There is a strong fighting spirit in their eyes.

Zi Yi Hou is a swordsman master in the Central Plains martial arts, and the man in white is a swordsman master in Japan.

Both sides represented different regions, so countless people were looking forward to it.

At this moment, the man in white looked at the purple-shirted swordsman standing on the bow and asked, "Are you the Purple-Robed Marquis?"

"Yes."

The Purple-Robed Marquis nodded, and at this moment he seemed to be colder than before.

The man in white also nodded, confirming his goal.

Then, the crowd watching also made way, knowing that this battle was crucial.

At this time, the young Fang Baoyu was brought by Shui Tianji, and was extremely curious to see the result of this battle.

When he looked at the man in white, his eyes were full of anger.

Because, at this moment, he didn't know that his grandfather Bai Sankong was not killed.

He only knew that because of the man in white, he had no home and was forced to wander around.

This time he didn't want to see the Purple-Robed Marquis fail again, otherwise he would be homeless again.

After a look, the man in white jumped up without further ado and came to the deck at the bow. (To read the exciting novel, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

The space here is more than enough for the two to fight.

Even if there were two more people fighting, it wouldn't be a problem.

The man in white slowly drew out the six-foot-long sword on his back.

It seemed that he felt that the purple-robed marquis in front of him was the same as any of his previous opponents.

Therefore, he changed his previous habits and took the lead in showing his weapon. []

When he saw the man in white draw his sword, the purple-robed marquis also raised his hand and took the sword from his men.

"Let's do it."

The man in white said very straightforwardly.

At this moment, the purple-robed marquis no longer hesitated and attacked directly!

Since this battle is inevitable, there is no need to hesitate!

In the first confrontation, the purple-robed marquis also tried it out first, turning his wrist several times to feint and draw a sword flower.

It seemed like a gorgeous move, but in fact it was just to verify how good the white-robed man was.

As a top swordsman, the man in white could see what the purple-robed Marquis was thinking.

He immediately responded with a domineering sword, picking up the purple-robed Marquis's sword tip and launching a counterattack.

Each move was fierce, and the sword tip cut through the air, but it was silent.

"What a fast sword!"

The purple-robed Marquis dodged one after another, met the enemy with the sword in his hand, and resolved the fierce attacks one by one.

The two of them soon fought for nearly ten moves, and also had a certain understanding of each other.

Then, each of them exerted a force and retreated several steps back 0 ........

At this time, a breeze blew over the sea, and the salty and wet wind and waves made the man in white slowly close his eyes.

But at this moment, the purple-robed Marquis could feel a stronger breath from him.

Then he couldn't help thinking: "This man is from Japan. He must practice swordplay on the beach every day. This place just gave him the same feeling. I'm afraid he can't relax in this battle."

At this moment, the man in white also opened his eyes and asked: "Is your test over?"

The Purple Marquis smiled faintly and nodded: "You are worthy of being a man who can stir up waves in the Central Plains martial arts world. I really admire your swordsmanship."

The man in white said: "Make a move."

The Purple Marquis said: "As you wish!"

At this moment, the figure of the Purple Marquis changed like the wind. In the blink of an eye, the sword tip was approaching the man in white.

But the next moment, a sharp edge flashed.

At that time, a white and a purple figure were dancing back and forth on the bow.

The changes in moves were even more dazzling.

Some of the martial arts people who were watching saw some tricks and commented on them.

"In just a dozen rounds, the Purple-Robed Marquis has already used nine sword techniques. It's incredible!"

"But the man in white is still calm and composed. I'm afraid it will be hard to tell who is better in this battle."

"Don't forget, the Purple-Robed Marquis has 193 sword techniques. It's too early now."

At this moment, everyoneIt is still impossible to judge who has a better chance of winning.

But the martial artists in the Central Plains naturally support the Purple-Robed Marquis.

After all, the Purple-Robed Marquis has become famous and has so many top swordsmanship skills in his hands, so he should have a greater chance of winning.

Although the white-clothed man has a strange swordsmanship and is famous today, from the bottom of his heart, his swordsmanship is not recognized by the Central Plains martial artists.

At this time, the Purple-Robed Marquis's offensive became more and more fierce, and he used more than 30 swordsmanship skills to switch back and forth.

Each attack was extremely tricky and unpredictable.

However, the white-clothed man's swordsmanship was also unpredictable, and his moves were even more crisp and clean.

Many times, he almost found a flaw in the Purple-Robed Marquis's change of moves, disrupting the Purple-Robed Marquis's rhythm.

As time went by and the number of rounds 1.2 increased,

The white-clothed man's tricks and changes had been completely figured out by the Purple-clothed Marquis.

But he still couldn't find a way to crack it.

At this moment, the Purple-clothed Marquis had already used sixty-nine sword techniques, but he was still in a stalemate, and was even slightly at a disadvantage.

This made the Purple-clothed Marquis frown, and he sighed in his heart: "I never thought that this person would be so difficult to deal with!"

Then, the Purple-clothed Marquis changed his moves again, one after another, and set up traps in succession.

But the white-clothed man suddenly took a step forward and flew forward, and it was the first time he used a different variable!

Seeing that the powerful sword that was slashing down from above was about to approach, the Purple-clothed Marquis' figure changed quickly, and suddenly bent down and held the sword in his backhand.

With a weird posture, he blocked this move, and at the same time, he exerted his body force to turn over again and force it back.

Soon, the two sides collided again.

Zi Yi Hou's sword moves changed again, from the original entangled soft, to extremely hard.

The fierce moves became sharp and fast.

Seeing that he had performed ninety-six changes, but there was no possibility of winning.

The two sides seemed to be tied, but Zi Yi Hou was more and more horrified in his heart.

"I didn't expect that this person's willfulness was so strong!".