Chapter 993 Who Loses and Who Wins?

After a mouthful of blood essence spurted out, Tu Hu's strength instantly surged, and his whole aura changed drastically.

"kill!"

With a low roar, Tu Hu swung the long knife in his hand, and once again collided with the iron rod that Fang Bai had thrown at him.

Amidst the deafening metal roar, Fang Bai's body was shocked and flew backwards.

Tu Hu, who had stimulated his body's potential, had a somewhat distorted facial features, a ferocious expression, and many bloodshot eyes. He was obviously in an extremely excited state.

Tu Hu felt like a tiger that had been trapped for a long time and suddenly broke free, with a violent aura permeating his body.

The sequelae of forcibly stimulating the body's potential is that after a hundred breaths, the body collapses and has no fighting power, which may even have some impact on future cultivation. At the cost of this, Tu Hu finally broke the embarrassing situation of being suppressed by Fang Bai. Successfully defeated Fang Bai.

"kill!"

Seeing Fang Bai being knocked back by his own knife, Tu Hu became even more excited and roared again.

He wanted to take advantage of the momentum of repelling Fang Bai and pursue the victory, so as to take the initiative and strive to defeat Fang Bai in one fell swoop within the last ten moves.

Amidst the roar, Tu Hu rushed forward, stalking Fang Bai like a shadow. He jumped up, held the knife in both hands, and made a slashing action in the air.

No matter Fang Bai just now or Tu Hu now, both of them used simple and crude methods when attacking. They used long knives and iron rods to go straight and head-on.

This type of fighting consumes the most real energy. If two warriors of equal strength are dueling, the final outcome will depend on the strength of the real energy of both parties. Whoever can persist to the end will be the winner.

It's just that Tu Hu only has ten moves now, and he can't fight a protracted war of attrition with Fang Bai. If he can't defeat Fang Bai within ten moves, all his previous efforts will be wasted.

Therefore, in these last ten moves, Tu Hu must use all his strength in every move without reservation.

Tu Hu practiced metal-based skills and martial arts. When he slashed down with a sword in the air, all the true energy in his body was poured into the blade, and a faint golden brilliance could be seen flowing around the blade.

Tuhu's long knife is made of hundred-refined steel. It blows the hair off and is extremely sharp. After being infused with true energy, it roars and screams when it cuts, giving people a feeling of being indestructible and indestructible.

"OK!"

"Brother Tu is mighty!"

"Even a direct disciple wouldn't dare to take this sword forcefully, right?"

"If Fang Bai can take this sword, my surname will not be Sun from now on!"

"Senior Brother Tu will definitely win!"

…

Seeing Tu Hu's powerful sword slashing towards Fang Bai's head, the four members of Tu Hu's team couldn't help but cheer loudly, with excitement on their faces.

In their opinion, even if Fang Bai could barely take the blow from Tu Hu, he would still be injured.

As for two warriors of equal strength, the injured party's combat power will definitely decline. If they continue to fight, they will definitely lose.

This knife may be the turning point for Tu Hu to counterattack and win.

Although Huang Miao and the other four were standing far away from the two people in the duel, they could still feel the power of Tu Hu's sword. They all had worried faces and high hearts.

Even Liu Qingqing and Liu Yehu, who were confident about Fang Bai, were a little nervous. They stared at Fang Bai who seemed to be stunned by Tu Hu's knife with wide eyes, wondering if he could take it.

"Brother Fang, come on!"

Liu Qingqing and Liu Yehu almost shouted in unison.

Then, they saw Fang Bai turn his head and glance in their direction, with a smile on his lips.

"Junior Brother Fang, he was distracted and laughed at a critical moment. I really don't know what to say about him!"

Huang Miao also saw Fang Bai turning his head and smiling, and couldn't help but be stunned and helpless.

Compared to the members of the two teams watching the battle, Tu Hu had strong confidence in his attack.

After this sword was struck, Tu Hu knew that this was the most powerful sword strike in his life.

At least until he advanced to the next level, he would never be able to strike out with such a powerful sword again.

Even if he was facing a direct disciple, Tu Hu believed that it would not be easy for him to take his blow.

Although Fang Bai had hidden his secrets before and showed great strength, Tu Hu did not think that he had reached the point where he could be compared with his direct disciples.

After all, in Tu Hu's understanding, even if Fang Bai had practiced the technique that could hide the warrior's aura like him, he should only be able to hide part of the warrior's aura. If Fang Bai's cultivation reached the level of a direct disciple, even if he If you can't sense it, how can you still hide it from the senior officials of the martial arts academy?

Therefore, Tu Hu believed that what Fang Bai showed at this moment was his true strength. As long as nothing unexpected happened, victory would belong to him.

"What is this guy looking at? Isn't he too conceited?"

Tu Hu was in the air, looking down at Fang Bai. When he saw that his sword was about to be cut down, Fang Bai actually turned his head to look at Liu Qingqing and Liu Liehu, and he couldn't help but feel angry and funny.

Tu Hu has never been a merciful person, especially when fighting against warriors, he will never show mercy.

Fang Bai suddenly turned his head distractedly. Although it was only a short breath of time, for Tu Hu who was good at catching fighter opportunities, this was a huge flaw.

Tu Hu's knife continued to strike, the power seemed to be stronger and the momentum seemed to be more fierce.

But when Tu Hu's long knife was about to hit Fang Bai's head, an idea suddenly flashed through his mind, giving him a hint of hesitation.

Fang Bai is a dual-attribute innate spiritual root that is highly valued by the senior leaders of the martial arts academy. He will definitely be the focus of training by the higher-ups of the martial arts academy in the future. Although Bitao martial arts academy disciples have always formed groups to go to the mountains to experience, each team is allowed to compete with each other and attack each other, as long as As long as it doesn't kill people, that's fine.

But the key issue now is that Fang Bai is not an ordinary disciple of the martial arts academy after all. If he makes the senior officials of the martial arts academy displeased by severely injuring Fang Bai, it will be more of a loss than a gain.

With his mind spinning, Fang Bai's cutting blade tilted slightly to the left, and the target pointed by the blade shifted from Fang Bai's head to his shoulder.

A knife cut on the shoulder would only result in injury at most, but his life would not be in any danger. He could basically recover as before after going back and resting for three to five months.

However, if the blade hits the head, there is a possibility of death.

Fang Bai turned his head and glanced at Liu Qingqing and Liu Yehu, then suddenly turned back, raised his head upward, squinted his eyes, and looked at Tuhu's figure that swooped down from the sky like a big eagle and quickly enlarged in front of his eyes.

When Fang Bai looked at Tu Hu, Tu Hu also happened to look at him from the air. The two people's eyes collided with each other at the moment when the long knife and the iron rod touched, and sparks were created.