This posture was like a posture of exchanging life for life.

If it were a normal person, he would subconsciously choose to dodge or defend.

However, Xuan Hai was unmoved. He was confident that he could chop off the opponent's head before Yan Buqi stabbed his chest.

"Clang!"

"Bang!"

Two strange sounds rang out almost at the same time.

The first sound was slightly faster, it was Xuan Hai's knife, which accurately slashed at Yan Buqi's neck.

However, when it touched the skin, it was blocked by Yan Buqi's Acalanatha Mantra.

The blade slashed on the mantra seal, making a sound of metal collision and splashing a circle of fine ripples.

The second sound was slightly slower, it was the sound of Yan Buqi's folding fan touching Xuan Hai's chest.

Although this attack did not seriously injure Xuan Hai, it forced him back several steps.

The two sides collided this time, and the winner was immediately determined.

At the same time, it also surprised the audience on the scene.

Most of them were optimistic about Xuan Hai, and some even placed heavy bets.

They thought that Xuan Hai could easily deal with Yan Buqi.

However, the situation has been beyond everyone's expectations.

Xuan Hai not only did not win, but even lost in the fight.

Although he was only forced back a few steps and did not cause any substantial damage, it made those who placed heavy bets inexplicably nervous.

Deep in their hearts, a bad premonition surged.

No way, no way?

Xuan Hai will not lose, right?

Once this thought came together, it became uncontrollable.

Many people became more and more afraid and panicked the more they thought about it.

The situation has completely gone beyond their control. JrNovels.com