He said: "Today is a day for us to compete fairly, should your military also take care of it?"

"Zhang Zhao and Chen Yang are already candidates for our 13th Taibao, so they are also our people, if you want to be unfavorable to him, our military naturally cannot stand idly by. Zhang Yi said righteously.

Wu Xiaotian nodded silently, his eyes fell on Lin Yue again, and said, "Sister Lin, do you also want to protect these two irrelevant people?"

"I can't talk about protection, I just can't get used to seeing you old guys teaming up to bully a few juniors. ”

"In order to seize the strange treasure, you have no choice but to do it, do you want to be the enemy of our six major families with the power of one family?"

At this time, Duanmuqing in the rear scolded angrily and stood beside Wu Xiaotian.

"Plus our Gu family, Aurora Martial School, military, four against six, how about it?"

An old voice came out, and immediately after, the head of the Gu family, Gu Zhenyun, came to the scene in person.

Seeing Gu Zhenyun, everyone was obviously stunned, they didn't expect that he, an old guy, would also get involved, plus his words, then the other party would have two God King Realm powerhouses, which was very unfavorable to their side.

Wu Xiaotian glanced at Duanmu Qing beside him, and had the intention of retreating, but due to the temptation of the treasure, he finally decided to make a move.

"Okay, in that case, then don't blame me for being rude. ”

With that, Wu Xiaotian's hands condensed two black mist, slashed out two palms in front of him, and then flew towards the center of the river.

At that moment, a figure flashed past and blocked Wu Xiaotian's way, this person was Ah Cheng.

At this time, Ah Cheng had two identities, one was the bodyguard who was ordered to protect Chu Chu, and the other was the martial arts teacher of the third grade of the Aurora Martial Arts School.

No matter what kind of identity it is, it is impossible for Zhang Zhao to suffer any harm.

"Hmph, you have such a cultivation at a young age, you are indeed rare, but today I am going to make a decision, and those who stand in my way will die!"

As the word "death" burst out, a black dragon phantom appeared on Wu Xiaotian's body, and he flew towards Ah Cheng in front of him.

And Ah Cheng was in danger, his hands condensed, and he sacrificed a Tai Chi pattern, facing the black dragon to face the difficulties. The two fought back and forth on the river, and no one fell behind.

Ah Cheng's skills are all taught by Lao Chu himself, and the "Tai Chi True Formula" he practiced is a martial art developed by Lao Chu himself according to the content recorded in ancient books. And Lao Chu is both a master and a father to him, so Lao Chu's son-in-law, he must protect it with all his might.

The arena suddenly became chaotic, and everyone present joined in the battle. In such a scuffle, Zhang Yi and Lin Xiao, two wind martial artists, had a great advantage, and they shuttled through the middle of the crowd, sneaking up on the enemy from time to time, and then quickly withdrawing.

The goal is not to defeat the opponent, but to beat the opponent out of the flaws in order to increase the advantage of his own people.

Although the strong people in the field are like clouds, the most eye-catching ones are Chen Yang and Yun Zhongxian, the two juniors.

They were the first to kill the enemy in the field.

The people in the Qinglong Martial Arts Hall who were watching from the side completely became a crowd of melon eaters, looking at this chaotic battle with surprised faces, and their excited expressions were almost like a bucket of popcorn clapping.

"This Chen Yang is really not simple, he lost to Zhongxing last time, but looking at his posture today, if he fights again, it is really difficult to say who will win and who will lose. ”

Pavilion owner Qinglong's gaze has always been on Chen Yang, and he has never looked away.

Hearing this, the ghost elder laughed and said, "Then it's better to recruit him too, plus that Zhang Zhao, the younger generation of my Qinglong Martial Arts Hall will definitely be able to rank first." ”

At this time, Qinglong suddenly frowned, he stared at Zhang Zhao in the center of the river, and said suspiciously: "I heard that this guy has established his own power, and it seems that he doesn't want to join any party. ”

"What's the matter? We can be like the military, and invite him to come over and practice a martial art in the martial arts hall, without involving his affairs, and at the same time say that he is also a member of our Qinglong Martial Arts Gym. ”

The meaning of the ghost elder is obvious, that is, he wants to be the same as the military, since Zhang Zhao can become the military's thirteen Taibao, then he can also become a registered disciple of the Qinglong Martial Arts Hall.

Qinglong pondered for a moment, then shook his head and said, "No, I'm afraid this will hinder his future development, rather than taking it for himself, it is better to establish a cooperative relationship." Now that his career has just started, it is better to let Zhongxin develop with him in the past, and then not only can Zhongxin grow, but also gain an indestructible friend, why not?"

"Well, this is also the case, the Vermilion Bird Martial Arts Pavilion is now destroyed, the position is vacant, we can ......."

In the end, Ghost Elder didn't continue to talk, but he and Qinglong had reached a consensus, and the two laughed one after another, and finally Ghost Elder led the two elders of the Qinglong Martial Arts Pavilion to leave the scene while everyone was not paying attention.

In the Great Black Mountain, everyone has started a fierce melee for Zhang Zhao.

But what kind of state is Zhang Zhao in at this time?

In a sky nine days away, white clouds covered a sea of soft and beautiful.

The purple sunset shines in, and the entire sea of clouds turns a beautiful purple.

In this sea of clouds, Zhang Zhao is floating aimlessly.

"Where is this? Who am I? Why am I here?"

"Oh, I remember, I'm Zhang Zhao, I entered the world of martial artists after I was reborn and became a martial artist. So, where the hell is this?"

Zhang Zhao lost himself in the process of drifting, and only now does he remember who he is.

He stood up, feeling weak, and the clouds under his feet looked soft, like marshmallows, but he always had a feeling that he could fall at any moment.

"Hmph, you claim to be the overlord of the sword, and today, in the end, my sword is superior. ”

Suddenly, an arrogant voice came out, and looking at the source of the sound, Zhang Zhao found that in the sky in front of him, there was a man wearing silver and white armor and holding a Burning Sky Sword who was fighting against a majestic man.

The man couldn't see his face clearly, just a back, holding a copper-colored knife in his hand, the blade was straight, the blade was neat, from the hilt to the tip of the knife, gradually widening, the whole knife looked somewhat similar to the windbreaker. The only difference is the color and material, as well as the many intricate patterns carved on the blade.

The bronze ancient sword burned with a green ghost fire, and the mighty man held the knife and faced off against the man who held the Burning Sky Sword.

One move, one style.