"Kill!" A loud shout was heard as the large blade in Fu Ling's hand slashed towards Xiong Baoshan like a bolt of lightning. Fu Ling wasn't a patient person. He had launched an attack without waiting for Xiong Baoshan's flaw to be exposed. His blade was powerful, powerful, and fast.

Most people would think that a tall person would not be able to move very fast because his tall figure would affect his speed. It was just like how everyone thought that a fatty would not be too agile. However, Fu Ling's slash clearly told everyone that although he was very powerful, his speed was not slow either.

At this moment, Xiong Baoshan's eyes lit up. He swung his fist and charged straight at Fu Ling. However, his body changed direction in the process of charging forward. It was as if he was making a turn in the air. Furthermore, this turn was very natural, just like the natural turn of a River. At the same time, he punched out with both fists. When he punched out, everyone felt an extremely heavy feeling because the speed of his punches was really slow.

It was as if Xiong Baoshan was punching in slow motion. When he punched out, everyone felt that his fists seemed to contain thousands of pounds of force. His speed was surprisingly slow. His body technique was very fast, but his fists were very slow. This contrast made everyone who saw his punches feel extremely uncomfortable.

The one who felt the most uncomfortable was Fu Ling. He could already feel that his opponent had dodged his attack because his opponent's movement technique was too strange. However, Fu Ling was not flustered despite his shock. He turned the big knife in his hand. It looked like a powerful and heavy knife, but it was as light and agile as a swallow. With a turn, it went straight for Xiong Baoshan's fist.

With a loud boom, Fu Ling's blade collided with Xiong Baoshan's fist. A figure was sent flying backward. Everyone was stunned when they saw it. It wasn't Xiong Baoshan, but Fu Ling. The tall and strong-looking Fu Ling was sent flying by Xiong Baoshan's punch. It was really a surprise.

However, Xiong Baoshan didn't pursue the matter. Instead, he looked in Fu Ling's direction and snorted. &Quot; "The tyrannical blood saber is only so-so," With that said, he swung his fists and attacked Fu Ling. At this moment, Fu Ling stopped in his tracks. His expression was a little ugly. Then, he brandished the big saber in his hand and pounced at Xiong Baoshan again with a roar.

This time, Fu Ling didn't go head to head with Xiong Baoshan. Although his saber was huge, his movements were very agile. His saber flew up and down, not going head to head with Xiong Baoshan, but still managed to surround him. At this moment, Xiong Baoshan's fists also became faster. His fists struck out repeatedly, and every punch looked like he was going to go head to head with Fu Ling. However, Fu Ling didn't go head to head with him, so the two of them were in a deadlock.

The onlookers were all stunned. They had never thought that the battle would turn out like this. A small and weak-looking man wanted to fight with a tall and strong-looking man, but the strong man didn't fight with him. It was as if he was afraid of fighting with the strong man. This performance made everyone feel extremely surprised and absurd.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them had already exchanged 50 blows. Fu Ling's eyes suddenly lit up, and he swung the large saber in his hand. Xiong Baoshan met Fu Ling's saber with both his fists. In the past, Fu Ling would have immediately retracted his saber and changed his move because the first move had caused him to suffer a hidden loss. He knew that his strength was not as good as his opponent's, so he did not dare to fight him head-on. However, he had mentioned a hint just now, which made him change his mind. Not only did he not retract his saber, but he also changed his mind. Instead, he clenched his fist and swung his saber at Xiong Baoshan's fist.

Xiong Baoshan's expression changed when he saw Fu Ling's action. However, it was too late for him to change his move. Fu Ling's big knife Hit his fist, and with a bang, Xiong Baoshan was sent flying. At the same time, a bloody mark appeared on his fist. It was obvious that he was injured. If it wasn't for his Dharma power protecting his fist, his fist would have been crippled.

Fu Ling was stunned for a moment, but his face was soon filled with joy. Then, he swung the huge saber in his hand, and a flash of Saber Light was seen as he slashed at Xiong Baoshan. Xiong Baoshan's face was pale at this time. Fu Ling's previous attack had injured his inner residence, and he was already injured. When he saw Fu Ling's saber, his expression changed. He then gathered his mana and swung his fist to meet Fu Ling's huge saber.

BOOM! A loud sound was heard, followed by a scream. Xiong Baoshan was sent flying backward. At the same time, a wound appeared on his left fist, which had cut off his finger. He also spat out a mouthful of blood. Apparently, he was seriously injured this time. This made the people on the side of the Allied forces change their expressions. They didn't expect that things would suddenly turn out like this. They were evenly matched just now, but the winner was decided in two moves.

However, Fu Ling didn't stop. He didn't show any mercy. With a swift movement, he pounced at Xiong Baoshan. At the same time, he raised the broadsword in his hand again. If he were to slash down with this broadsword, Xiong Baoshan would definitely die. He wouldn't be able to live even if he wanted to. Fu Ling indeed wanted Xiong Baoshan's life, because the arena battle this time didn't say that he couldn't take his opponent's life.

At this moment, a voice was heard, " &Quot; stop! Xiong Baoshan has lost this round! &Quot; This voice wasn't very loud, but it shook Fu Ling's body. His blood churned, and his face was filled with shock. He immediately knew that the person who spoke must be an Island Lord level expert.

Fu Ling had no choice but to stop. However, at this moment, a cold snort was heard. &Quot; Humph, don't forget that this is the pro-disciples 'arena. I think you should stay out of it. This is the first time. If there's a next time, don't blame me for killing you! &Quot; The sound came from the blood Buddha Temple. It didn't sound loud, but the disciples of the various sects felt like muffled Thunder was ringing in their ears when they heard the sound. It shook their spirits and some of them even felt nauseated.

Fu Ling knew that it was a senior from his sect who had made a move. He couldn't help but feel happy. The senior from his sect was really on his side. It was very rare for him to stand up for him at this time. He was just about to fight when he heard a voice. &Quot; senior brother Fu, you should come back and rest too. We'll fight again later. &Quot; The voice was Zhao Hai's. Fu Ling was taken aback, but he still nodded and flew back to his base.

The reason why he listened to Zhao Hai was that Zhao Hai was their commander, so he had to listen to him. The second reason was that he had been able to defeat Xiong Baoshan earlier was all thanks to Zhao Hai's reminder. When he had fought with Xiong Baoshan, he had been at a disadvantage because he didn't dare to fight Xiong Baoshan head-on. Moreover, the saber technique he knew was usually used to attack with force. Now, he had abandoned his best saber technique and changed to a light saber technique to fight with Xiong Baoshan. This in itself was already a disadvantage, and this was equivalent to giving up his strong points to take his weak points. Naturally, he would not be able to gain the upper hand.

However, at that moment, Zhao Hai suddenly reminded him not to be afraid of Xiong Baoshan and to fight him head-on. Although he didn't understand why Zhao Hai wanted him to do so, he still did as he was told. He didn't expect the effect to be surprisingly good. After fighting Xiong Baoshan head-on, he realized that Xiong Baoshan's strength didn't seem to be as great as he had imagined.

Although he was puzzled, he didn't think too much about it and defeated Xiong Baoshan immediately. Now that Zhao Hai wanted him to go back, he didn't say anything and agreed immediately. That was why he turned and returned to his own formation. He knew that now was not the time to ask Zhao Hai any questions, so he didn't say anything and just stood quietly in the middle of the crowd.

Zhao Hai looked at Fu Ling's expression and couldn't help but feel happy. Fortunately, Fu Ling didn't ask anything. Otherwise, he would have to explain for a long time. However, now wasn't a good time to resolve it. Previously, he had asked Fu Ling to fight with the other party head-on because he realized that Xiong Baoshan's strength wasn't that strong. The reason Xiong Baoshan was able to send Fu Ling back with his first punch, which seemed to be much stronger than Fu Ling's, was actually related to his body technique. His movement technique was very peculiar. In the process of flying, he could increase his strength by changing the angle and speed of the flight. Not only could he increase his flying speed, but he could also increase the impact force. It was also because of this impact force that his strength seemed to be much greater than Fu Ling's. After that, he even pretended to fight with Fu Ling head-on, as if he was really strong. In fact, his fist technique was light and agile. Although it was called the Yin Yang mountain river fist, Zhao Hai was sure that his opponent had not successfully cultivated this fist technique. At most, he had cultivated the river realm of the mountain river fist. As for the mountain realm, he had not cultivated it. The river realm should be focused on changes, while the mountain realm should be focused on momentum and power. Therefore, although his mountain river fist looked very scary, it was not very strong in terms of power.

Fu Ling had been misled by Xiong Baoshan's performance at the beginning, which was why he had such a performance. If Fu Ling had competed with Xiong Baoshan in terms of strength from the beginning, Xiong Baoshan would have been defeated long ago. However, it was a common tactic to play to his strengths and avoid his weaknesses. If Fu Ling had been defeated by Xiong Baoshan's mountain and river fist without Zhao Hai's reminder, it could only be said that he was not skilled enough, and Xiong Baoshan would not be blamed.

Normally, it would be very difficult for outsiders to interrupt a battle like this. Even if they wanted to use voice transmission to warn Fu Ling, their voices wouldn't reach Fu Ling. This was because the spiritual Qi at the battle site was very chaotic. It was extremely disadvantageous to use the voice transmission technique, which required a very precise control of spiritual Qi. In fact, it was even impossible to use it. Therefore, no one would use the voice transmission technique during a battle. However, Zhao Hai could. His control of spiritual Qi was more precise than anyone else's. This was why he could do this.

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