The two fell apart at the first touch.
Liu Mang put away the contempt in his heart and his eyes became solemn.
Although he was shocked in his heart, his face remained calm.
But there were people in the stands who couldn't hold themselves back.
Pei Yaner's open mouth has not yet closed. "He... he really used a knife to catch Liu Mang's stick technique just now?"
A female disciple next to him was also dumbfounded. "I always thought he could only hide, but I didn't expect... I didn't expect his sword skills to be so powerful."
Liu Ying finally breathed a sigh of relief and whispered, "I have told you before, Junior Brother Jiang's sword skills are not inferior to his body skills."
This time, no one contradicted her.
Gu Qingyan said nothing, just stared at the knife in Jiang Fa's hand.
"How much are you hiding?"
She whispered in her heart.
Boulder Martial Hall In the stands, Shi Chongshan's face darkened.
He originally thought that Liu Mang's stick skills were fierce and domineering, but he was specialized in dexterity, but Jiang Fa gave up his boxing skills and switched to a knife, which was equivalent to cutting off an arm.
But that knife blow just now, not only was not unfamiliar at all, but had an extremely old and spicy taste.
"This sword technique is so concise..."
Shi Chongshan frowned. "At least it's the Major Accomplishment realm!"
Li Kunlun looked gloomy and rarely said a word.
Wang Family In the stands, Wang Yanzhi took the handkerchief from the attendant and slowly wiped the non-existent dust on the sword hilt.
"Major Accomplishment Knife Technique? There is indeed something." He said softly.
Wang Chengde said calmly, "Do you think he can win?"
"Liu Mang Late Dark Force, coupled with his low-grade set of crazy magic stick skills at the Xuan level, An Jin has no opponent at his peak."
Wang Yanzhi paused and then said, "But this Jiang Fa seems to be no ordinary Late Dark Force. I always feel that he still has some trump cards that he has not yet revealed."
Wang Chengde smiled, "In that case, let's wait and see."
Zhou Family In the stands, Zhou Tai put his spear across his legs and looked attentively.
"This Jiang Fa is really not simple."
He spoke calmly.
Zhou Nantian raised his eyelids. "Oh?"
Zhou Tai frowned. "His sword skills are very pure. There was nothing fancy about that sword strike just now. The landing point was extremely accurate and the angle was perfect. It seemed like it was honed from countless fights. This person's sword skills have obviously been in the family for a long time."
Zhou Nantian rarely opened one eye and glanced at his son.
"It's not all a bad thing that you lost. At least you know how to see things from the subtleties."
Zhou Tai smiled bitterly.
On the ring, Liu Mang held the long stick and readjusted the rhythm.
"You are very good, you are really good. It seems that there is no luck in getting here."
His voice was low and he said seriously, "Originally, I planned to save this move to Wang Yanzhi."
As soon as this statement came out, there was a commotion in the stands.
"What do you mean? Leave it to Wang Yanzhi? Does Liu Mang still have a backup plan?"
"He means... he still has a trump card?"
"Liu Family, is he also hiding his strength?"
Liu Bochong sat in the stands, his lips curling up slightly.
The reason why he was sure that Liu Mang had an eight-point chance of winning was because he had known for a long time that his son had never shown his true strength in front of others.
Jiang Fa squinted his eyes.
"But now it seems that if I don't show some real skills, I'm afraid I won't be able to pass your test today."
Liu Mang slowly raised the long stick, held the middle part of the stick with his left hand, and slid his right hand towards the end of the stick.
The aura around him suddenly increased at a speed visible to the naked eye, and circles of invisible energy overflowed from his body, sweeping away all the dust on the arena beneath his feet.
"An Jin Peak!"
There was an uproar in the stands.
"Liu Mang is actually the pinnacle of An Jin!"
"He has been hiding his cultivation!?"
"An Jin's peak and Liu Mang's Major Accomplishment stick skills, now Jiang Fa is in trouble!"
Flying Swallow Martial Hall's female disciples turned pale.
"This Liu Mang... is hiding too deeply?"
"Jiang Fa I'm afraid it's going to be dangerous this time..."
Liu Ying bit his lower lip. "Since Liu Mang can hide his cultivation, he might have other means, Junior Brother Jiang..."
She couldn't speak anymore, but her expression became extremely worried.
Zhao Clan Martial Hall In the stands, Song Wan's expression was not very good. "Master, Liu Mang is actually the pinnacle of An Jin!"
Zhao Zhong said nothing, his eyes tightly locked on Liu Mang.
Wang Shi murmured, "This Liu Mang is hiding really deep. He is using Junior Brother Jiang as a stepping stone to make a splash in the top seven competition."
Xu Feng swallowed. "Is this Liu Mang a bastard?"
Tang Jin'er's little face was already white, and her nervous voice was trembling. "Senior Brother Jiang... can he win?"
"An Jin peak?"
Feeling Liu Mang's sudden rising aura, Jiang Fa remained expressionless.
No wonder the force of the stick just now was so weird, it turned out to be a hidden cultivation level.
"Since you're not hiding anymore, that's good."
He held the horizontal sword in his hand and said in a deep voice, "Let me see your true strength."
There was a sneer on Liu Mang's lips.
"I don't know whether to live or die, since you want to see my strength, then I will satisfy you."
At this time, his whole aura was completely different from before, like a silent volcano that might erupt at any time.
The long black iron stick in his hand seemed to be dyed with a strange red light at this moment.
"Crazy Magic Stick Technique."
The knowledgeable warriors in the audience took a deep breath.
"This is the Liu Family Crazy Demon Stick Technique! It is said that this stick technique is of the lower grade of the Xuan level, and its moves are extremely domineering. When you practice it to the depths, the stick moves like a crazy demon, hurting others and yourself. If you hit it with one stick, you will either die or be disabled. Liu Mang is willing to risk it!"
"Then why doesn't Jiang Fa admit defeat? Can he withstand this blow?"
Zhao Clan Martial Hall disciples can no longer hold themselves back.
"Master, Senior Brother Jiang..." Tang Jin'er looked at Zhao Zhong anxiously.
Zhao Zhong stared at the stage with a calm voice. "Don't get confused, wait first."
"But..."
"I said wait." Zhao Zhong's tone left no room for doubt.
Although he was also worried in his heart, he also wanted to see how far Jiang Fa could go.
If Jiang Fa really can't hold it any longer, he will immediately call it quits.
On the ring, Liu Mang's stick power was fully charged.
"Want to see my strength? Then let's see if you can catch my crazy magic stick skills that are close to Major Accomplishment."
Before he finished speaking, he kicked his feet and rushed towards Jiang Fa like a cannonball.
The long stick was raised high, carrying all the power of An Jin's peak, and slashed down on Jiang Fa's head.
This stick was more than twice as fast as before.
Before the stick arrived, the sharp wind of the stick was already suppressing it, blowing Jiang Fa's clothes.
Jiang Fa stomped his feet, and his whole body was nailed to the spot like a nail. He held the ghost-headed knife tightly with both hands, and his body glowed with a very light golden luster.
"Break it for me!"
He shouted loudly and pulled out the ghost-headed sword from bottom to top.
Knives and sticks collide.
A deafening explosion of gold and iron exploded on the ring, and the two figures were pushed back by the huge force of the shock at the same time.
Jiang Fa took five steps back, each step leaving an inch-deep footprint on the bluestone arena.
Liu Mang took seven steps back, and his long stick drew a dazzling spark on the ground before he managed to steady himself.
The whole place was dead silent.