Chapter 901: Handle Area

The bangs that had just fallen from the earth had not yet stabilized their figures, and this sword stream rushed towards them.

The next scene shocked everyone present.

I saw the sword flow straight into Liu Hai's face, but each air sword turned into nothingness before touching his nose, until it reached the thirty-second.

Bangs was shocked, standing in place, only to feel one after another essence light flickering in front of him, but no sword could attack him.

When the thirty-second sword disappeared, Liu Hai stood in place in a daze, unable to recover for a long time.

"Is this the strength of Number One?"

Under the ring, a young swordsman whispered these words.

In this competition, few people are anxious about anyone's name, and the vast majority of people will be commensurate with each other's ranks.

And the last blow just now, whether it is the accuracy and control of the power and the confidence in the sword, it is far beyond his imagination, this is the kendo technique he dreamed of, and he finally witnessed it today.

"One, One"

"No. 1 ........"

Under the ring, the audience shouted the word "No. 1" in unison, cheering for Zhang Zhao.

After a long time, Liu Hai came back to his senses, with an embarrassed look on his face, clasped his hands into fists, and smiled: "Brother Tai is really good, and he is served!"

Zhang Zhao grinned and said, "It's okay, this is the first game, with your strength, we will definitely meet again." ”

Judging from the strength that Liu Hai had just shown, it seemed that he hadn't used his full strength yet, because the true strength of a strong man at the peak level of the Martial Spirit Realm was definitely more than that.

The reason why he didn't show his strength may be because he couldn't see any hope of winning in the duel with Zhang Zhao, so there was no need to expose his hole cards in advance.

In the next three fights, he only needs to win two to have a chance to play the rematch, so if he has the chance, they can meet again in the later knockout rounds.

After the competition, Zhang Zhao came to the second ring.

He and Xia Yuan were both in the first match, and when he came to the second ring, Xia Yuan had just ended the fight.

"How's your situation going over there?"

Looking at Xia Yuan's excited face, he knew that he had won this competition.

"Okay, barely won one. ”

"Then let's go to the handle area. ”

The two of them walked together and came to the handle ring in the northwest, and they didn't know how to divide people here, almost most of the people Zhang Zhao was familiar with were assigned to the handle area.

Like Chen Yang, Long Zhan, Langxin and his wife, Yuluo, and the madman, etc., there are many disciples and elders of the Ziyang Sect in this area.

I have to say that the Shanzi District is definitely a place where masters gather, and Zhang Zhao's friends alone, Wuzun has more than ten people, not to mention other sects and some Jianghu hermitages and so on.

Suddenly, a thunderbolt pierced the sky, tearing the entire night sky apart.

Immediately after that, the bean-sized raindrops fell from the sky, but strangely, the rain fell only a small part of the area of the second ring, and there was no rain anywhere else.

"Elder Yuluo, come on!"

A shout came out, and when I turned to look, I saw a woman in white fluttering in the No. 2 ring holding two swords, soaring into the air. The water diverged into countless strips that circled her body.

And her opponent is a middle-aged man with a disheveled head.

The middle-aged man didn't use any weapons, but his every move carried a dazzling electric current, and he was obviously a thunder cultivator.

"Cangyan Divine Thunder, this guy is Cangyan Divine Thunder. ”

Looking at the white current, Zhang Zhao let out a voice in astonishment.

The essence of this thunder cultivator was the strongest of the three major thunders, the Cangyan Divine Thunder.

Even Zhang Zhao himself was able to attract the second-ranked Purple Flame Divine Thunder, and he was obviously much stronger than Zhang Zhao in the papermaking of thunder.

"It's over, the rain falls on the water system, and now when it encounters a thunder cultivator, it happens to be a conductor, and the damage it will take will be more than double the original. ”

Xia Yuan on the side nodded and said, "There is really no way to meet the attribute restraint, although both have reached the peak of the martial venerable level, they have a huge advantage in terms of attributes, and that female elder is afraid that she will lose this battle." ”

"All the stars!"

Suddenly, a young man's loud voice came out, and when he heard this, Zhang Zhao grinned and said, "Let's go, go over and see my son's martial arts." ”

"Your son?"

Xia Yuan frowned, he thought that Zhang Zhao was lying when he said that his children were seventeen years old, but he didn't expect it to be targeted.

The two came to the No. 3 ring in the shanzi area, and before they came to the front, they saw a girl in a black floral dress running over, and when Zhang Zhao was not paying attention, she pounced directly and hugged him.

Smelling the familiar smell, Zhang Zhao once again felt the warmth of home.

"Dad, why did you come back, my mother said that she didn't want you anymore, if I hadn't begged her old man to let you go, you wouldn't be able to enter the Ziyang Sect one step further in the future. ”

This girl is Xuanyue, and now she has grown into a budding beauty, but her personality has never changed, and she is still the little girl who loves to be clingy.

"Yes? I have to thank you. ”

Xuan Yue nodded desperately with a pair of big watery eyes, and said seriously: "I begged my mother for three days, and she was willing to let you go, so what gift did you prepare for me?"

"Gifts, I came back in a hurry, and I finished the wedding with your master, and I didn't bring any gifts. ”

"Hmph, let go of me, I know you have no conscience, go find my mother. ”

As soon as she heard that Zhang Zhao didn't bring a gift, Xuan Yue's face immediately changed, and she struggled to run to find Xuan Nu.

"Girl, slow down!"

At this time, Xia Yuan on the side suddenly said: "This is a manual I usually use to practice painting, I can use it to conjure anything in a painting. ”

"Who is he?"

"Oh, this is a friend of Guyun City, but it's amazing, everything you draw can be turned into real things. ”

Xuan Yue took the manual, tentatively turned a page and moved with his heart, the lark painted on it really became a real thing, and finally stopped on Xuan Yue's shoulder.

"It's amazing, I like it so much, ahahaha. ”

Xuan Yue jumped up excitedly, waving the manual in his hand while shouting at the ring: "Dead Morning Star, can you do it, I can beat him for you for so long." ”

Morning Star's opponent was a late stage peak of the Martial Spirit Realm, and he used the same sword, and it was extremely powerful.

Morning Star forced his opponent back with a sword, took the time to turn around, and saw Zhang Zhao and Xuan Yue together, a flash of surprise flashed on their faces.