A palm mark was imprinted on the knife surface, causing a piece of the knife surface to sink into it.

The palm prints are natural, and the patterns on the palm are clearly visible.

Zeng Wen only felt a huge shock in his arms, and a powerful impact came from the blade, causing his qi and blood to churn.

When he saw the palm prints on the knife, Zeng Wen couldn't help but take a deep breath.

His knife is not an ordinary knife, it is a medium-grade famous weapon, and its hardness is extraordinary.

If you want to leave scars on such famous weapons, you are qualified to do it only if your own cultivation reaches an extraordinary level.

Even himself cannot do this.

Trying to calm down the tumbling blood in the body, Zeng Wen took a deep breath, took a step back and put the knife into the sheath and said, "You are extremely powerful, Zeng Wen is ashamed of himself.

In my opinion, there is no need to continue this competition."

Give up!

Just admit defeat decisively!

In a showdown with Fang Xiu, Zeng Wen also understood that his chance of defeating the other party was too small.

By this time the battle was fought, Zeng Wen's strength had been fully reflected, and no one dared to underestimate him, one of the Thirty-Six Heavenly Gangs.

In this way, taking this opportunity to admit defeat and surrender will not only not lose the face of Tianxintang, but will instead make people understand that Zeng Wen is a person who knows progress, retreat, and current affairs.

Let’s fight hard first, and just give in if you find an opportunity.

Fang Xiu had to admit that Zeng Wen handled it very well, at least he did not let him grasp the flaws.

They even beat them, and they also gave in.

If he holds it again, it would be unreasonable.

"Give up!"

Fang Xiu also bowed his fists and gave him a gift.

Zeng Wen immediately turned to the camp of Tianxintang, but no one noticed that his fingers trembled gently in his sleeve.

It is not easy to take over that big monument hitter.

But you have to hold on to what you need to hold on. It is important to keep your face at any time.

The defeat of Zeng Wen, the head of Tianxin Hall, Fang Xiu was unparalleled and his eyes turned again.

This time, the rest of the hall camp couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

Hearing is always heard of. When I really see Fang Xiu's strength, I know how much the other party is.

The other party forced Zeng Wen to admit defeat, and it seemed that there was not much consumption, and his strength was enough to be considered as unfathomable.

Finally, Fang Xiu's eyes fell on another camp.

This made the man in the lead tremble.

Fang Xiu is... targeting them?

Thinking of this, Yan Mingxian beating uneasy.

Tianyuantang also participated in the suppression of Tianweitang.

Including Tianweitang and Tianxintang, these are the halls that challenged Tianweitang before. Now Fang Xiu clearly wants to challenge all the halls that challenged Tianweitang one by one again.

Yan Mingxian said he was not nervous, that was a lie.

His strength is similar to that of Zeng Wen. Since Zeng Wen has lost, he will never be able to get it.

Sure enough, Fang Xiu's voice had already come: "Tianyuantang dares to fight!"

"good!"

A figure emerged from the crowd and landed in the center of the venue.

Yan Mingxian looked at Fang Xiu with a serious look. The other party was mentally prepared to challenge him, so when Fang Xiu opened his mouth, he stood up directly.

Avoiding is impossible to avoid.

No matter what, you have to fight one battle to calm this matter down.

In the ranking of Thirty-Six Tiangang, he and Zeng Wen are almost the same as those of Zeng Wen, even a few places lower than Zeng Wen.

Although this ranking does not fully represent true strength, my family knows his own affairs.

Yan Mingxian himself is still a little confused about what level his strength is at.

Yan Mingxian's arms are different from ordinary people. When they are hanged down, they can touch their knees. Their hands are blue and black, as if they are refining iron.

A discerning person can tell that he is good at hand skills when he sees it.

Tongwang Yan Mingxian!

This is his title in the world. The three words "Tongbei Ape" have shown where his strength is reflected.

Yan Mingxian clasped his fists with his hands, bent his arms and said, "Please..."

boom!

Before Yan Mingxian could finish his words, the black cloth wrapped in Taia behind Fang Xiu turned into ashes. The long blue sword that burst out with cold light fell into his hands. The sword intent soared into the sky like a substance, and the sword aura pierced through the void and suddenly burst out.

Yan Mingxian was shocked. The sword intent that soared into the sky and the sword aura that penetrated the void made him feel fatal danger.

This is wrong!

Something is very wrong!

This was not the case when Fang Xiu dealt with Zeng Wen before.

Although the big monster-hitting player is powerful, he is still one level weaker than the power in front of him.

Even though the sword aura had not yet arrived, the sharpness of the divine weapon had already stinged Yan Mingxian's skin, and the flow of qi and blood had an instant stagnation.

This is not a competition, Fang Xiu clearly wants his life.

Yan Mingxian was going crazy. He was originally going to be like Zeng Wen, and he was decently admitting defeat after a fight, but Fang Xiu's move now exceeded his expectations.

If this sword cannot be carried on, let alone admit defeat with a decent chance, it is a matter of two things whether he still has the opportunity to admit defeat.

While Yan Mingxian was shocked, he did not dare to hesitate at all. The energy was raised to the extreme. A black light appeared on his slender arms, and two fists shot out like shells.

The blue-black Qi turned into a barrier, protecting him with his fists as the center.

The sword aura fell like a meteor, and it was about to destroy the earth below, and Yan Mingxian was the only obstacle to blocking its way.

Rumble!

Jian Gang collided with Yan Mingxian's fist, and the blue-black Gang Qi barrier trembled violently, and cracks emerged from it, looking like they were about to break at any time.

Yan Mingxian's eyes were red, and his fists had several gaps appeared under the bombardment of the sword energy. Blood kept flowing out, but he did not care about the pain in his hands and tried his best to activate the energy to resist.

No matter how painful it hurts, you have to endure it.

If this sword cannot be carried on, it is a question whether he can see the sun tomorrow.

Yan Mingxian tried his best to resist, Fang Xiu's eyes were indifferent without any emotion, and he raised his other hand and pointed it out.

The sword intent of Chongxiao moved instantly, and this movement was a change of wind and clouds. The heaven and earth instantly turned into a sword domain, and the weapons in everyone's hands began to tremble slightly.

This sword intent turned into substance, like a heavenly sword descending to the mortal world.

As the target of the sword intent, Yan Mingxian is like a mortal waiting for the verdict of heavenly punishment, and can only wait silently for the declaration of death.

In just a moment, the blue-black energy shattered like glass in front of Jianyi, and it shattered into countless pieces with a bang, and disappeared in vain.

Yan Mingxian's vision was already filled with sword intent. In it, he saw the despair of death and the endless abyss.

It was like, the next moment he would be pulled into the darkness.
Chapter completed!