In the discussion, the tiger baby has already moved.

Hum!

The black iron stick hit the air and made a dull sound. He Lingtian hit Qiyun with a stick.

"Full of flaws." Qi Yun sneered and leaned slightly. The black iron stick swung down against his body, then turned his hand and patted the tiger baby.

The tiger baby does not add the defense, forcefully shouldered Qi Yun a palm.

But he was not idle. He swept the black iron stick in his hand and hit Qi Yun with a strong stick.

In a duel, each of them has a winner or loser.

"Boy, you want to die." Being hit by the tiger baby, Qi Yun's face suddenly became grim. He immediately waved and played three sharp swords.

The tiger baby sees this and waves the black iron stick in a hurry.

Pound! Pound! Pound!

He blocked all three swords.

And at the moment, Qi Yun has also deceived himself and shot it with one hand.

Tiger baby in a hurry, horizontal stick block in front of the body.

Pound!

Qi Yun clapped his palm on the black iron stick, which made the tiger baby back.

Qiyun's accomplishments are twice higher than he is, and he is more cultivated by the family, which is not comparable to huwa.

Pound! Pound!

On the stage, huwa with every effort to resist, but still unable to block Qi Yun's attack, and repeatedly defeated, unable to turn over.

"Look, I'll tell you!" There was a whisper below.

"In my opinion, it's only a matter of time before he loses."

"This gap is too big. It's strange that you can't defeat with a stick."

Compared with these people, ye Chen is indifferent to sit in the position, even if the tiger baby is defeated, he does not feel shame, because the two people are not of the same level in terms of cultivation or family background. Even if huwa loses, it is also lost at the starting line.

Bang!

On the battle platform, huwa is defeated again and is beaten by Qi Yun with one hand and spits blood.

However, the ugly look on tiger baby's face is not, honest and honest, his small face is very calm, most of the time is in defense.

However, he had been tempered by Ye chenzhen fire, and his fighting ability with Zixuan before was not only as simple as condensing gas triple, but also one of the factors that made him invincible after being beaten passively for so long.

"Are you still invincible?" Qi Yun drank fiercely, and his sword spirit was constant, and his fist shadow and palm print never stopped.

Tiger baby did not speak, still tried their best to dance in the hands of the black iron stick.

I don't know when, the black iron stick in his hand has changed. In the dance, there are virtual shadows of the stick. Although these virtual shadows are disorderly, they also gather in accordance with certain laws, and the defense slowly improves in the war.

"Stick array." Xu Fu on the cloud showed a color of surprise, as if from the tiger baby's stick technique to see some clues.

"This little guy is not easy." Chu xuan'er said softly with a smile, "from the beginning of the fight to now, his look is surprisingly calm. Compared with the Qi Yun of Qi family, his heart is more calm and calm."

"He's dormant, ready to counterattack." Law enforcement hall first road ring gently stroked the beard.

Sure enough, the situation on the stage changed. The tiger child, who had been passively beaten, began to use many offensive moves in his defense.

Compared with him, Qi Yun's breath became disordered, and his continuous use of metaphysical skills made his genuine Qi tend to be deficient, the number of attacks was less, and the number of defense was more.

As a result, when the war came to an end, the tiger babies who had been defending before turned to attack, while Qi Yun, who was fiercely attacking between them, now most of them became the defensive side.

"Damn it." Qi Yun's face was gloomy and frightening. Sometimes he would wait for an opportunity to attack, but he was always blocked by the weird stick array of tiger baby.

"Tiger child, I really despise you." Under the stage, ye Chen smiles.

Huwa can persist on the stage for such a long time without losing, which has made him very surprised. Now there is a trend of turning the downwind into the upper one, which is really beyond his expectation.

Pound!

On the stage, Hu wa swung out a stick and beat Qi Yun back.

Ah ..!

Qi Yun roared and chopped with one sword.

Pound!

However, his sword fell on the dancing stick array of tiger dolls, and was shaken open on the spot, and his whole arm was numbed by the shock.

"He relies only on the black iron stick in his hand." At this time, a misty voice came into Qi Yun's ears.

"Qingyang, just for once." On the cloud, although Taoist immortal closed his eyes, he still gave a warning to Qingyang immortal. It seems that the one who had passed the message to huwa was the head seat of Yangfeng, immortal Qingyang.

Being warned secretly, Qingyang immortal hurriedly received the transmission.

However, because of his previous transmission, Qi Yun seems to have found the flaw of tiger baby, which is the black iron stick in his hand.

With a sneer, Qi Yun instilled his true Qi into the spirit sword in his hand and was ready to go.

Hum!

The tiger baby has swung it.Break!

Qi Yun Leng hum, suddenly waved the long sword in his hand and collided with the black iron stick.

Pound!

On the spot, tiger baby stuffy hum back, the black iron stick in the hand was also shaken to fly out.

Seeing this, ye Chen frowned under the stage. The black iron stick was the support of tiger baby, and he only practiced the stick. The rest was basically blank.

"You have nothing to depend on without that iron bar." The roar was heard on the stage. Qi Yun rushed forward like a beast, and his sword was waved frequently.

Poof! Poof! Poof!

Soon, a bloodstain appeared in the tiger baby's body, was beaten back and forth.

However, the tiger baby looks still calm, such a calm heart, so that the cloud elders can not help but show a gentle smile.

The people watching the war from the four sides are all interested at the moment.

Who would have thought that the war between two young boys would be so long-lasting, and the two sides of attack and defense were constantly changing.

"Qi Yun's breath is a little disordered."

"Huwa that boy is not much better, the injury is not light."

"Without the black iron bar, I'm not turning over."

In the discussion, huwa has been forced to the edge of the battle platform.

"Don't you admit defeat?" Qi Yun came with a ferocious face. The sword clanged in his hand, and his hand was a sword through the rainbow.

Poof!

Blood spatter, that sword a Sword Pierced tiger baby's shoulder.

Huwa spat out blood, holding Qi Yun's sword tightly in both hands.

Seeing this, Qi Yun was also cruel, holding the hilt in both hands and exerting his strength to stab the tiger baby's body.

For a moment, the two people were locked in here, huwa holding the blade, Qi Yun holding the hilt, were struggling against each other, and for a time it was hard to win or lose.

"Huwa, OK, don't fight." Below, ye Chen is unable to sit down after all, go on fighting, he is afraid of tiger baby foundation damage.

"Big brother, I said, I won't disgrace you." Tiger baby mouth in gushing blood, gritting teeth insist, small face is full of stubborn color.

Under the attention of the public, the tiger baby raised her forehead slightly, and then ran into Qi Yun's forehead.

Bang!

The sound of forehead collision is particularly clear, breaking the silence of the scene.

Such a scene, including Ye Chen, could not help but be moved.