"If you win, you can choose whether to fight or not, and you can't use the elixir to heal and recover during this period?" Zhang Fengjiu's face became strange.

I have to say that he was surprised by the proposal of these Qianji monks, which is enough to see how sinister their intentions are.

If an ordinary local family encounters such a challenge, they will definitely end up losing face and losing their backbone.

It's a pity that the Zhang family won't do what they want!

As the spirit of the ancestors, Zhang Fengjiu opened the system interface, looking at the two exchange items of healing and mana supply, and a smile couldn't help but appear on the corner of his mouth.

"Zixian, I'm not too worried about them, I need to pay more attention to these little guys. ”

Zhang Fengjiu's gaze stayed on those heroic clansmen, and his eyes were full of appreciation.

"Tie Xuan, let you have a good time with them first. ”

Qing Juzi said to a young disciple, and there was no lack of contempt for the Zhang family in his words.

The disciple called Tie Xuan, with long narrow eyes and a pair of hooked noses, added a bit of strength to him, and he immediately bowed his hand and said, "The disciple will definitely live up to the elder's expectations!"

"You just have to defeat one person, and leave the rest to the others. Qing Juzi said with a smile.

Tie Xuan's face showed disdain, and he said in a resolute tone: "The disciple is confident that he can defeat the other three people!"

Hearing this, Qing Juzi and the other elders were extremely comfortable physically and mentally, and they admired this son's arrogance.

"I'm not afraid of the wind flashing my tongue. ”

Zhang Haomeng stretched out his hand and plucked his ears, pouting and sarcastically.

"Yu, this one is up to you. Zhang Zixian looked at a fair-faced man in front of him and said.

"I will live up to the expectations of my master!" he exclaimed.

In Zhang Yunyu's heart, there was a red-hot flame at this time.

The enemy wants to use this to humiliate his family, and he will not agree!

I have survived all these years of ups and downs, will I be afraid of this time?

Amusing!

Soon, the competition kicked off in the coaxing of countless audiences.

Under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, two figures flew on the stage of the martial arts, and on the four light curtains in the southeast, south, and northwest, the scene on the stage was immediately broadcast.

In the first game, Zhang Yunyu fought against Tie Xuan!

A short sword appeared in Zhang Queyu's hand, the blade of the sword glowed with a hazy aura, and his face was full of murderous aura.

Tie Xuan, who was opposite, was holding a big broadsword in his right hand, raising his head high, looking at Zhang Yunyu with contempt in his eyes, and a sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of his mouth,

Are you kidding?

He was one of the top Qi cultivators in the Qianji Sect, and he stood out by swallowing all kinds of expensive elixirs and constantly participating in cruel sect assessments.

What is this thing in front of you? Can you compare it to him?

"As long as I defeat the three of you, it's better to end the Qi Cultivation Realm competition early. ”

Tie Xuan grinned as he slung the broadsword over his shoulder.

Sou......

With the sound of a whistling wind, a swift sword light rose in the blink of an eye, and flew away at a rapid speed.

Zhang Yunyu clenched the short sword in his right hand, and his expression was cold.

"Humph!"

In the face of the sudden attack, Tie Xuan did not have any panic, only to see him lift the big broadsword and swing away, setting off a chilling wind.

The sonorous sound sounded so clearly in the air.

Seeing that he was blocked, Zhang Yunyu calmly held the sword and changed his footwork, the sword was fierce, and it was bound to see blood!

Tie Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he kept swinging his big broadsword to resist, and his body changed one after another.

A series of sparks flew around, accompanied by a tooth-aching grinding sound.

Zhang Yunyu shouted, he took a step up, and immediately slashed down with a sword in both hands, the short sword with a brilliant light, revealing a fierce might.

Tie Xuan was not to be outdone, and the big broadsword in his hand carried a fierce wind and met it fiercely.

There was a loud bang, and there was a ripple in the air.

I have to say that the other party's strength is very strong, Zhang Yunyu's wrist was shocked and hurt a little, and he turned over and jumped back.

Seeing that this person was repulsed, Tie Xuan's eyes were proud, and the whole person was about to rush straight away.

"Messy eyes. ”

After Zhang Yunyu landed, he pinched the trick with one hand and cast the spell.

At this moment, at the feet of the other party, one by one suddenly condensed one by one, and they grabbed towards Tie Xuan in unison.

"You want to trap me just because of this?" Tie Xuan pinched the trick with one hand and stomped his right foot heavily on the ground.

Bang!

A circle of white ripples spread violently, scattering the native hands violently.

At this moment, a flame whirlwind emitted a wave of red-hot qi and was coming towards him.

Tie Xuan stepped out, raised his great broadsword high, and a strong mana fluctuation came out of it, and then slashed out vertically forward.

A dazzling blade slammed headlong into the flame whirlwind with a mournful whistling sound.

Boom......

On the stage, a blazing explosion suddenly appeared.

Zhang Yunyu's expression was cold, he pinched the trick with one hand, and his body turned into a phantom around the edge of the martial arts stage, among which a blazing fireball sprayed rapidly.

The spearhead is directed at Tie Xuan!

"Hmph!" Tie Xuan snorted coldly.

I have to say that the other party's comprehensive strength exceeded his expectations, I thought it was just ordinary goods, but I didn't expect it to be particularly tricky.

The big broadsword in his hand whirred, and the fireballs of future offenses were extinguished and dissipated.

In the midst of the four curtains, a figure flew swiftly along the edge of the field, casting spells and spraying balls of fire, and the man with the broadsword responded to it.

Many people below watched it with relish, and they communicated with the people around them from time to time, surprised by the combat quality of that Zhang family disciple.

The duel of Qi cultivators, if it is exciting enough, can also attract people's attention.

After all, no matter how strong they were, didn't they have to go through the stage of Qi cultivation in the first place, so even those who had reached the foundation building cultivation couldn't help but sigh when they looked at this picture.

The monks of the Qianji sect were dissatisfied with this phenomenon.

Obviously, this is not what they imagined.

I thought it was a press fight, and then I solved the battle perfectly and quickly, but I didn't expect that the other party's clan was not simple, and the scene became a little tricky.

Zhang Yunyu experienced the previous fighting method, coupled with the swallowing and refining of the Qi Gathering Guiyuan Pill, as well as various other elixirs, and the foundation was very solid.

Tie Xuan kept swinging his sword against the fireball, his face became more and more gloomy, and a wave of anger suddenly accumulated in his chest.

Damn, it's over again!

He saw the opportunity, and after slashing out a half-human-high fireball, the whole person turned into a fierce angry arrow, and quickly slammed into Zhang Yunyu.

"Kill!"

Tie Xuan shouted angrily, he ran the exercises, the muscles of his arms suddenly bulged, and his whole body exuded a murderous aura, and he slashed the heavy broadsword in his hand fiercely!

Its sword momentum was like a remnant of a storm, and a fierce storm struck from the flat ground.

Zhang Yunyu's eyes froze, and the momentum increased to avoid the storm that tore through the air.

In front of him, a sword light flashed by, and several strands of his black hair were cut off and flew in the air, for Zhang Yunyu, the blade of the big broadsword was so dazzling.

His feet swerved, dodging like a nimble snake, and the short sword in his right hand jumped like a butterfly, slicing through the opponent's waist with a pop.

A line of blood shot out, so conspicuous in everyone's field of vision.

Zhang Yunyu flew away from him, his expression was cold, and the short sword in his hand was still dripping with blood.

"This ......"

Tie Xuan's eyes widened, he reached out and touched his wound, and when he saw the blood stained on his hand, his expression was like seeing a ghost.

He was actually hurt by this person?

This sword is actually not clever, but it is pursued quickly, as well as the change of body shape and the swiftness of the move.

Tie Xuan gasped, and he was shocked to find that the wound was penetrated by a trace of cold sword intent, causing more intense pain than ordinary injuries.

Sword Intent? This person actually touched a trace of sword intent!

Rao is him, he is still in the stage of pursuing and exploring, and the other party has been able to play a little?

Sword intent, as the name suggests, is that sword cultivation can only be used when it reaches a certain realm, and there are very few people who can use sword intent by qi cultivators, and basically it does not play a big role.

Because, in general, it can only be mastered by foundation building monks.

Those who are in the realm are profound, and under one thought, the sword intent is surging and the rivers are pouring out, which can cause great deterrence.

However, among Qi cultivators, as long as they can hurt the other party, even a trace of sword intent can have a great impact on them.

Under the stage of the martial arts, the faces of the elders and disciples of the Qianji faction were ugly.

The bare-faced man clenched his fists tightly and said nothing.

The same goes for the rest.

Zhang Zixian smiled and said nothing, after all, he hadn't decided the winner yet, and it was not good to make a statement at once.

"Haha, it seems that the top disciples of your sect have the strength of that!"

Zhang Haomeng, who was next to him, wrapped his arms around and laughed when he saw this scene.

"What are you proud of!, you haven't decided the winner yet!" Qing Juzi said coldly.

"Okay, okay, you can say whatever you want. ”

Zhang Haomeng said with a smile.

Through the consumption just now, to say that Zhang Yunyu is full of spirit, it is false.

Fine sweat appeared on his forehead, the true qi in his body flowed wildly, and a pair of eyes stared at the man in front of him.

After two breaths, Zhang Queyu turned around and swooped with a short sword in his hand.

Tie Xuan quickly dispelled the trace of sword intent from the wound.

Seeing that this person was rushing again, he sneered, shook this person back with a swing of his sword, and with a wave of his big hand, a small sword with a cold light flashed out of his sleeve robe.

The small sword was brilliant, leaving a long tail light along the way, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the center of the opponent's eyebrows.

Zhang Yunyu resisted with a sword, suddenly burst into a ball of sparks, and retreated, and at this moment, a figure came to him and slashed out a terrifying broadsword!

Sou......

A biting sword wind blew across his cheeks, scraping his skin a little painfully.

There was no time to dodge, Zhang Yunyu moved his sword and made a loud noise.

He was shocked by this force and rolled to the side, and then suddenly got up again, and in his field of vision, the small sword flew quickly again, rolling up the Dao Gangfeng.

He pinched the trick with one hand, and an earth shield suddenly condensed, blocking the small sword that was speeding outside, and then a deep crack appeared.

Bang!

Tie Xuan flew to him, and after slashing the earth shield with a sword, he stabbed straight away with his sword.

Zhang Yunyu turned over to dodge, and after landing, he pinched the trick with one hand, and several fire snakes condensed in front of him, swishing towards the figure in front of him.

Tie Xuan's eyebrows were filled with a sinister aura, and he also cast a spell to create a six-zhang long water vine, and the water vine whipped as dense as the wind, beating several rushing fire snakes to annihilation.

The mana in Zhang Yunyu's body was bubbling and flowing, and he stretched out his hand to wipe the sword, and in an instant, the blade was bathed in blazing firelight, releasing strong fluctuations outward.

"Burst of fire!"

He lunged down and slashed several fiery blades in front of him, with a piercing sound of breaking wind, instantly annihilating the thick water vine and piercing through its caster.

Tie Xuan's horizontal sword resisted, and the blasting roar sounded, sparks splashed on the ground, and his body trembled violently, and his steps took a step back.

"Hmm......"

He gritted his teeth, his eyes oozing blood.

Zhang Yunyu circled behind him again like a winding arc, and the sharp blade in his hand slashed through the air, leaving a seeping cold light in everyone's field of vision.

At this time, the small sword suddenly appeared, blocking Zhang Yunyu's attack, and the sound of gold and iron clashing sounded under the collision.

"Die!"

An angry roar rang out, and the great broadsword rolled up a terrifying wind, slashing at the other party with a slash, as if to cut it off!

At this time, Zhang Yunyu raised one hand, and countless mana instantly condensed into a shield, his eyes were cold, and he stabbed Tie Xuan with a short sword in one hand with the power of thunder.

In the light curtain, this dangerous picture was broadcast, which made many people around look at it intently.

The hearts of many people of the Zhang clan were raised, and their eyes couldn't help but widen.

Poof!

The mana shield shattered, the blade seeped into the arm, and the short sword pierced the opponent's right shoulder, blood spurting out.

"Uhh......h

Zhang Yunyu ignored the pain in his arm, and stabbed straight at the blade of the sword with an indomitable pace.

"Kill!" he roared, his voice revealing a fearless cry of blood, which moved many of the spectators.

He drew his sword and stabbed it again, blood splattering out.

The cold sword intent penetrated into the flesh and blood, Tie Xuan's eyes were red, he didn't expect that he would be forced to this point, and the arrogance that he had cultivated over the years gradually collapsed.

With the traction of his mind, the small sword made a buzzing sound, and slashed through an arc and stabbed at Zhang Yunyu's neck.

"Not good!"

Zhang Zixian and the others' faces changed.

This competition, although it is a fighting method, but life and death depend on the individual.

Unless one of them admits defeat or loses the ability to continue fighting, the match will be automatically declared over.

So, death doesn't happen.

Zhang Yunyu realized the danger, he had no choice but to draw his sword to block it, and the big broadsword on his arm penetrated into the bone suddenly, and the stinging sensation made him almost scream.

Still, he gritted his teeth and forced himself not to make a sound.

Seeing this, Tie Xuan withdrew the big broadsword in his hand and mobilized the strength of his whole body to slash at the other party.

"Die!" he said, looking mad, desperate to see the man's body split in two.

Such a scene must have cast a shadow on this family.

Zhang Yunyu held the sword in his right hand, and a heavy force made him kneel on one knee, the blade embedded in his shoulder, and blood flowed out.

His eyes cracked, and with his other hand pinched the trick, and a sharp awl of fire popped out of his fingers.

The blazing awl of fire was mixed with a scorching aura, and although it was only five inches long, it could play an important role at this time.

At the same moment, Tie Xuan also fiercely poured a strong qi into the sword's body.

Zhang Yunyu was shocked to the point that his bones trembled, and his intestines were deeply damaged, and a stream of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Poof!

The fire awl pierced into Tie Xuan's chest at a rapid pace, emitting bright flames.

"Ahhhhh......h

A miserable scream came out of his mouth, and he saw Tie Xuan's hand covering his chest, and the wound became hot and boiling, and he was sweating profusely from the pain.

With a clang, the broadsword fell to the ground.

The man fell to the ground, rolling and wailing.

And Zhang Yunyu fell to the ground, the blood at the corner of his mouth gurgled out, and the consciousness in his mind began to show dissipation.

"This ......"

Everyone around was amazed by this treacherous battle.

The faces of the monks of the Qianji Sect were gloomy, and they never imagined that things would develop to this point.

"It seems that the battle is a draw. ”

Zhang Zixian's tone was cold and authentic.

His heart was filled with anger, his own clansmen were desperately trying to pull each other to accompany the funeral for the sake of family honor, just to prove to the world that the Zhang family's Qi cultivators were not lost to the Qianji faction.

In this regard, Zhang Zixian suddenly became murderous towards this group of sect monks who came.

"Not necessarily, your clansmen have lost their combat effectiveness, and the disciples on my side are okay. The red-faced man sneered.

Hearing this, Zhang Zixian and the others glared angrily.

"Fuck your shit!" Zhang Hao scolded fiercely.

"If you don't save people, it's too late. ”

Zhang Shaotian next to him spoke, and a cold meaning appeared in his handsome eyebrows.

If it weren't for the public's eyes, he would have killed people.

Just to suppress them, even ignoring their own disciples, just to prove the victory of this battle?

Stupidity!

"Master Zhang, it's okay to save people, first announce the winner of this competition. Qing Juzi said in a deep voice.

"Okay, you won. Zhang Zixian clenched his fists tightly and sneered.

Then, he was about to set out to save people.

At this moment, the surrounding crowd was in an uproar, and they all looked at the light curtain in disbelief, the child of the Zhang family, who was seriously injured and almost unconscious, miraculously stood up.

He carried a snow-white short sword, and the sunlight shone on his body to form a faint halo.

Win!

There is no doubt that Zhang Yunyu won!

"Strange, what's going on?" Zhang Yunyu muttered.

He was seriously wounded, and he was logically incapacitated.

Why just now, there was a strange power that flourished in the body, and all the injuries were healed in an instant.

What's going on?

His eyes were puzzled, but the cheers in his ears were so clear that the faces of the people below were filled with joy as far as he could see.

Some of the children, holding hands with adults, pointed at him excitedly and laughed happily.

Tie Xuan couldn't continue to fight, but he still retained his consciousness, and when he saw that the other party stood up unharmed, his heart shook like a river overturning the sea.

How is this possible?!

The blow he just gave could definitely make his opponent fall to the ground with serious injuries and lose his mobility.

It's not a win, but at least it's a draw.

But now, how can this person act like he's fine?

"I don't believe it......" he said, his lips trembling, and he spat out the words with a gossamer.

Above their heads, Zhang Fengjiu, who was the spirit of the ancestors, was watching with a smile at this time.

Just now, when he saw this, he decisively threw a healing spell at the brave clansman.

And after Zhang Yunyu was treated, when he stood up, there was no doubt who the winner of this battle was!

Good start!

Although the first battle was dangerous, it also greatly thwarted the enemy's arrogance and strengthened the confidence of the Zhang family.

"Hahaha!" Zhang Hao laughed heartily.

This hearty laughter was so harsh to the ears of everyone in the Qianji faction.

"Hey, this battle was won by our people. Zhang Zixian chuckled.

"It's impossible. Qing Juzi looked at the figure on the light curtain and said in disbelief.

The other elders and disciples also thought it was too unbelievable.

According to that level of injury, this person would be incapacitated even if he did not die, but now he was able to stand up safely, and his face was not a trace of weakness and pale.

This scene can't help but give people an illusion.

It's like God's help......