With a "whoosh," Xie An swiftly dodged to the side, and with a flick of his arm, threw the knife away!
The Kunwu sword, along with its scabbard, was embedded in the ground, about half an arm's length deep, standing upright to one side.
Xiao Fengque's eyes narrowed, and he delivered a powerful horizontal kick. Xie An leaped more than a meter into the air, spun around, and retaliated with a kick to Xiao Fengque!
Xiao Fengque hurriedly used his arms to block Xie An's kick, taking the blow head-on. He staggered back several steps, his shoes scraping against the ground and kicking up countless specks of yellow dust.
Xie An, as fierce as a tiger, launched another dart. Xiao Fengque suddenly crouched down and swept his leg out with a "whoosh," aiming at the leg that Xie An was standing on. Xie An narrowed his eyes and had no choice but to change his posture, leaping back several feet.
Xiao Fengque pressed her advantage, leaping forward a few steps to deliver a diagonal palm strike. Xie An countered by snapping her hand, and with a crisp "crack," Xiao Fengque remained unfazed. She twisted her body and spun around, striking Xie An in the abdomen with her elbow.
"Bang!"
The two engaged in a fierce battle, their blows landing with brutal force and resounding force. The sounds of flesh colliding echoed loudly, and the cracking and snapping of their fists were enough to make one's teeth ache. Xiao Fengque's hair ribbon swayed wildly in the wind, and the dragon whiskers on his forehead trembled with each movement. Two figures, one black and one white, darted back and forth, kicking and punching with lightning speed, like a white dragon battling a black tiger, their killing intent palpable!
Xiao Fengque was agile and swift, while Xie An's moves were fierce and steady. After several exchanges, it was difficult to determine the winner.
But the details in the monitor cannot be faked. In the footage from one camera angle, a bead of sweat dripped down Shang Yechu's forehead, and he seemed to be slightly clenching his back teeth.
Yi Tianzhao felt increasingly uneasy and looked at the action director, He Yuan, saying, "Something seems off. Could these two actually be fighting?"
He Yuan stared at the arena, his eyes shining, his fists clenched, and he occasionally let out a low cheer.
Jiang Erjing kicked He Yuan, who then came to his senses and hurriedly asked, "Are you alright? Back in Baogang, everyone fought like this."
Yi Tianzhao was reluctant to call "cut," but he was even more afraid that something might go wrong: "Are you sure everything's alright?"
He Yuan scratched his head, his eyes glued to the scene: "I think Ye Chu and Li Yi's expressions are pretty normal. Ye Chu is so composed. If you don't trust Li Yi, why don't you trust her?"
Yi Tianzhao thought about it and agreed. Besides, the two had no grudges against each other. Although they hadn't fought in the previous film, they had always been very careful in their fight scenes with others. It was unlikely that they would actually start fighting during filming.
Thinking of this, Yi Tianzhao felt relieved. Li Yi's condition today was so rare that she almost wanted to grab the kid and film all his scenes in one go.
Xiao Fengque circled around and lunged forward, striking Xie An in the back with a palm. But the boy seemed to have eyes in the back of his head, turning around with lightning speed and deflecting the palm strike.
"Buzz—"
Xiao Fengque was wearing a wrist guard, and Xie An's attack actually caused the iron wrist guard to vibrate and hum!
Xiao Fengque's wrist went numb from the shock, and realizing the situation was bad, he retreated several feet. Xie An, who was about to approach her, unexpectedly met Xiao Fengque's eyes.
Xie An paused for a moment, then suddenly dodged backward—
The two were on a quiet country road, surrounded by no one. Only a few feet away stood a small country tavern. In front of the tavern stood a short bamboo pole with a flag hanging from it, bearing only the character "酒" (jiǔ, meaning wine).
With a "crack," Xiao Fengque kicked the bamboo pole in half, and with a flick of his toe, the bamboo pole leaped into his hand.
Xiao Fengque brandished his pole, flicked it, and unleashed a powerful move with a whoosh, creating a whirlwind that sent the wine flags on the pole spinning wildly. At the same time, Xie An drew the Kunwu sword from the ground and leaped forward into the air!
A flag and a blade, almost simultaneously. Xiao Fengque's wine flag pierced Xie An's chest, while Xie An's Kunwu blade was pressed against Xiao Fengque's neck!
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