Before the competition, Fang Jie had already observed this opponent named Duan Dagger through video. Now he has seen it with his own eyes and his feelings are different. However, he saw his broad back and round waist, strong body, and his whole body contained explosive power. He held a heavy nine-ring sword in his hand, and he didn't know where he came from.

"At the side swordsman, I'll learn the master's tricks!" The Broken Swordman did not rush to attack like those people before, but calmly hugged his fists and reported his name.

"Fang Jie!" Fang Jie also hugged his fists and replied, with a general judgment in his heart: "Take the initiative to report to my family and call me junior brother... crazy enough, but crazy but not arrogant."

"Be careful of your sword, don't break it." After the broken swordsman swallowed a dragon fruit, he still did not attack, but reminded him with an expressionless face, giving Fang Jie enough time to take the dragon fruit.

Upon hearing this, Fang Jie further confirmed his inference. This person was crazy enough and didn't care that Fang Jie had studied him. Faced with such an opponent, Fang Jie felt a little respect in his heart. After taking a dragon fruit, he made a "please" move, indicating that the opponent would take the move first.

The broken swordsman nodded in admiration, without saying anything more, rushed towards Fang Jie with a quick step. When he was approaching, his body suddenly rushed forward, like a hungry tiger pounced on food. He held the knife in both hands, opened and closed, and drew a ripple from top to bottom, slashing straight towards Fang Jie.

Fang Jie, who was determined to try the other party's depth, did not dodge, tightened his horse's stance, held the hatchet with both hands, and stood upwards with a loud "defying" sound, and after the blades collided violently, sparks burst out.

Although the huge recoil force was so numb that the tiger's mouth was numb, neither of them took a step back. The broken swordsman still maintained a chopping posture, holding the knife in both hands and pressing it down tightly, only a little bit before he could cut into Fang Jie's shoulder, and Fang Jie also supported the blade. (He rushed upwards hard, and the stone slab under his feet had become cracked. For a moment, neither of them concedes the strength of their arms. The players who watched the appearance of the field gritted their teeth and did not dare to make a sound.

After the two of them had a stalemate for a few seconds, Fang Jie, who was passively parrying, finally recovered. The lattice posture gradually moved upwards, and finally raised it from his shoulder to the top of his head. Obviously, it was better to compare the arm strength. The Broken Swordsman was not Fang Jie's opponent. He had just gained the advantage of active attack before.

The broken swordsman was frightened at this time. He really didn't expect that his appearance was not good, and his arm strength actually exceeded that of him. Unwilling to give up, he lifted his breath. He pressed the knife down again, but it finally pressed it down half an inch, and was pushed up by the other party in less than three seconds. After three rounds back and forth, he found that no matter how hard he used, the other party's arms were as motionless as steel.

The increasingly frightened Duan Dagger knew that if this continues, he would fall into a passive situation. He immediately cut off his sword, pulled back, and decided to set aside before making any more decisions. But Fang Jie was not willing to let the other party leave, just as the moment when Duan Dagger pulled the knife, he took a step on the left foot. He held the knife and stretched out his right hand and swept it with the moment.

The broken swordsman, who was originally planning to leap back, had to go to the side and dodge half a step to the left, and draw the crossbar at the same time. As a result, Fang Jie was shocked by the sweeping knife. At this time, Fang Jie had already taken his right foot and pushed his shoulder forward suddenly. With a muffled sound, the broken swordsman, who was deceived by the false move, immediately sprayed a mouthful of blood and was knocked away by Fang Jie.

"Okay!" Seeing that Fang Jie not only resisted the swordsman's knife, but also knocked the opponent away in an understatement, the players who were watching the field cheered and were very excited.

The previous collision was just a half move that Fang Jie learned from the sixth lunge of Taizu Long Fist style. However, his fist was replaced with a shoulder. It is obvious that the broken swordsman not only had the arm strength not as strong as Fang Jie, but also in close combat, Fang Jie, who had basically reached the level of 45o-level skill champion, had an absolute advantage. A simple collision caused at least 5% of the internal injury effect of the broken swordsman.

After breaking the swordsman, Fang Jie did not take advantage of the victory to pursue him. Instead, he quietly waited for the other party to get up from the ground and stood still, and then he smiled and said, "I'll give you a knife too!"

Duan Daoke's face changed, and he did not answer, but also made a "please" action.

Fang Jie smiled slightly, lifted the knife and took three steps in a row. When he reached the third step, he leaped up his feet, held the knife with both hands, raised it high, and suddenly slashed towards the broken swordsman. This move is the third blood-sweeping Tianhe in the Blood Knife Technique. It is a special air-to-ground move. If this move is solid, with Fang Jie's arm strength, even if the swordsman is not injured, he will at least be able to sit on the ground.

Seeing Fang Jie's sword's momentum so brave, Duan Dagger's face changed again and again, as if he was considering whether to take the knife. After hesitating for half a second, he gritted his teeth and raised the knife to slash five times in the air. Every time he slashed, an invisible true energy shot out, hitting the falling hatchet, and exploded instantly until it dissipated.

Fang Jie in the air only felt that his sword was blocked by the five sword energy. The sword force decreased again and again. When he was about to slash on the nine-ring sword knife of the Broken Swordsman, his strength was no longer as strong as before. He heard a "kneading" sound of golden sound, and at the same time, there was a "cracking" sound. The audience outside the field stretched his neck and looked at it carefully. It was revealed that the stone slab under the Broken Swordsman's feet suddenly broke into grains, but he also almost blocked the sword that Fang Jie slashed.

"Okay!" Although Duan Dagger cut five swords in advance to hinder Fang Jie's sword force and was a bit suspicious, the players who watched the game still admired Duan Dagger's courage and applauded, because Duan Dagger knew that Fang Jie's arm strength was higher than him, he dared to resist that sword, which was obviously a bit bloody person.

When the audience applauded outside the court, a smile appeared on the face of Duan Dagger. He swung the hatchet in Fang Jie's hand hard and then lowered his body. The Nine-ring Knife directly grabbed Fang Jie's legs. Fang Jie had no time to put the knife down again, so he had to jump on the spot to avoid the opponent's attack on the lower plate. However, Duan Dagger suddenly changed his move. The Nine-ring Knife turned around, and the handle of the knife was facing upward, hitting Fang Jie's chest.

Fang Jie, who was already in the air, was shocked and could not dodge, so he had to turn sideways. At the same time, the broken swordsman turned the Nine-ring sword again, and the blade suddenly pulled Fang Jie under the ribs. Fang Jie was shocked again and quickly blocked the hatchet. He heard several consecutive crisp sounds of "Dangdang" and the copper ring on the Nine-ring swords kept cutting the hatchet's blade. When the eighth sounded crisp, with a "knock", the extremely hard hatchet was cut by the copper ring, and the ninth copper ring cut to Fang Jie's left rib without any obstacle, leaving a bloody knife mark.

Fang Jie couldn't help but snorted miserably. He didn't have time to think about why the invincible hatchet broke. He bowed his body back and tried to avoid the knife force of the Nine Ring Knife. At the same time, he gave up the broken hatchet in his hand, punched the nine Ring Knife with both fists and flew back three feet with the power of recoil back, and took out another hatchet, which was horizontally placed in front of his chest to prevent the opponent from chasing him, while slowly retreating back.

The Duan Dagger didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue him. After Fang Jie stood still, he smiled and said, "I said, be careful of your knife."

Fang Jie took a deep breath, recovered the lower limit of qi and blood, stared at the nine-ring knife in the other party's hand for a long time, and then looked at the new hatchet he had just replaced with. He couldn't help but think in his heart: "The hatchet with a long lasting and hardness is not the opponent of the nine-ring knife... It's impossible, the data will not tell lies, the problem is his sword technique..."

Thinking of this, Fang Jie looked up at the other party's Nine-ring Knife. Just as he was about to speak, the other party spoke first: "You must have seen my game video, so I changed it... Maybe it was homemade, in short, it's a knife with a long-lasting and hardness, but what I want to tell you is that no matter what weapon you use, it's useless, give up!"

"You...'s sword technique is the Five Tigers Broken Gate Sword Technique?" Fang Jie thought about it and suddenly asked with a smile. Seeing that the swordsman broke up was slightly stunned, he immediately had an answer in his heart.

"Yes. The two moves that cut you are the ones that knocked on the mountain and shook the tiger from the Wuhu Duanmen Knife and the ones who drew the tiger away from the mountain." The Duanshu replied proudly, and said helplessly: "Since you already know what you know, why bother to say it out, I will give my next opponent a discount."

"Because you don't have a chance to meet the next opponent." Fang Jie smiled slightly, put away the hatchet in his hand, and then with a sound of silence, the blood knife was deshewn and flew out. Fang Jie seemed to hold a red snake in his hand, and it was filled with blood.

The broken swordsman looked closely, but saw Fang Jie holding a blood-red hatchet in his hand. The blade couldn't help but tremble, like a living snake. He looked at the light and saw a dark red color on the blade. Seeing this, the broken swordsman couldn't help but say, "Blood sword? Are you not afraid of being cut off by me?"

"Scared! Of course I'm afraid! But..." Fang Jie smiled, and did not continue to say the following words, but bit the blood knife in his mouth and rushed straight towards the Duan Dagger. Duan Dagger's heart sank. Although he didn't know what Fang Jie was doing, he didn't dare to underestimate him. Seeing the other party rushing towards him, he rode his body in a stadium, and waved a stream of sword shadows like a stream of light and rushed towards Fang Jie. Fang Jie's momentum did not diminish. He took off the blood knife in his mouth with his right hand, raised it with a single move, and a meteor passed through the sky. The knife in his hand flew out of his hand, and a red light swept straight towards the flying sword shadows.

As a result, there was a loud "bang" sound, but when the shadow of the flowing sword was crushed, the blood knife that Fang Jie fired also flashed red and disappeared. Just when the players watching the game thought Fang Jie's blood knife had exploded, they suddenly saw a red light flashing in front of Fang Jie, and the blood knife returned to his mouth intact.
Chapter completed!