"Hmph, Zhang Zhixiong is nothing more than that!" On the city tower, Ye Qing said disdainfully, "It seems that his combat exploits are still very watery." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Wang Yuanqing glanced at her lightly, and said secretly in his heart: It's a pity that she has a good skin, but she is so unlikable.

He said, "Zhixiong is only temporarily swayed by anger. His strength is far from being revealed. Or are you going to fight him too?"

Ye Qing sneered: "If he can walk down from the stage alive." ”

Tang Sanghua smiled and said: "Yes, when Zhang Zhixiong calms down, Yan Li will have to suffer a lot, I don't know if he can survive to the end." ”

said and pouted, and said, "If I lose money, people won't spare him easily!"

Lian Hai Changjin closed the folding fan with a "snap" and said: "One round of battle, three moves, and the duel will be white-hot." It seems that not only Brother Zhang, but Brother Yan has also been to the battlefield. ”

His reminder, everyone didn't think so, but Wang Yuanqing's heart sank.

Because he knows very well that Zhang Zhixiong's military exploits have no water, and even his father praised him for being a natural general. He is like a fish in water on the battlefield, even if he is short-tempered, he will never be led by the nose by the opponent in an ordinary duel.

In other words, it's not that Zhang Zhixiong is not powerful enough, but that Yan Li is too terrible.

If he hadn't fought on the battlefield, if he faced Zhang Zhixiong with another person, I am afraid that his legs would be weak.

Wang Yuanqing thought of this, his face was still as usual, and said: "Zhixiong will not lose, he has the bloodline of my Martial God Mansion, if he does not have the consciousness that he will not lose if he dies, I will not recognize him!"

Speaking of this, he paused and smiled faintly: "Moreover, he has come to his senses, hasn't he?"

Zhang Zhixiong did come to his senses. He let out a furious roar, and all the rage was pressed into his chest and turned into a terrible force.

He stood where he was, and did not attack again. Having experienced war, he understands very well the biggest element of calmness in a life-and-death duel, that is, the enemy does not move, I do not move. Only by seeing the opponent's movements clearly and recognizing his motives can you deal with it calmly.

Yes, at this time, he had to admit that Yan Li was an opponent who could make him serious, not an ant who could be dismissed casually. Although he has the advantage in strength, because of the defeat of the first three moves, the situation is not in his favor.

If he continued to attack and failed to kill Yan Li before his vitality was exhausted, he would be in danger.

It was precisely because he understood this that he had to force himself to calm down, and use the skills he had learned on the battlefield to transform his anger against Yan Li into some kind of belief, the belief that he would be killed.

Yan Li didn't move, he didn't want to move, but he couldn't move.

Although now was the best time to pursue victory, he could not afford to lose. To survive on this stage, he has only one chance, and that is "Huixin".

The so-called "Huixin" is the name that Yan Li gave to his "special physique". Burst out with all his strength in an instant, and there is a kind of unity of spirit and flesh, and there is a natural mystery, so it is named "Huixin".

The gap in the original strength can only be made up by "knowing". He used Zhang Zhixiong's mentality of underestimating the enemy to create a chance for himself to win.

But Zhang Zhixiong sobered up quickly, he had to find a perfect time, obviously in the other party's sober state, the initiative to attack could not be found.

Now, the two sides are standing on the same running point, and it depends on who will show the flaw first.

Next, they engaged in a long stalemate. The invisible battle is the deadliest, and although the physical strength remains intact, the energy is rapidly depleted.

The stage was very dangerous, but the audience didn't buy it.

The two sides of the argument stopped and began to urge the two men.

"I am a man who follows the footsteps of the Martial God, I will never fall here!" The back of a certain person appeared in his mind, and infinite power surged from the bottom of his heart, rushing into the limbs and hundreds of remains, and in just a few breaths, the body was restored to its peak state.

Zhang Zhixiong only felt the strength gushing out from the depths of his body, and there was no doubt that it was the power of faith.

He looked at Yan Li and suddenly laughed: "I finally know why you dare to take the duel." ”

"Oh?" Yan Li asked with a smile, "Why?"

Zhang Zhixiong said: "You, like me, have the consciousness of victory, which is an indispensable element of this life-and-death duel. Although I don't know where you are or who you fought against, one thing I can be sure of is that you, who have given me enough time to recover, will definitely die today. ”

The last four words have turned into a loud roar.

Zhang Zhixiong's eyes were as cold as knives, but his body was as hot as oil.

He kicked the ground with both feet, rushed to Yan Li's body, and the hundred forging knife handed out a few moves in the blink of an eye.

Yan Li's spirit is highly concentrated. Fortunately, there is no abyss gap between the fourth and fifth grades, and there is no irreparable gap in the speed of the shot.

So despite the thrill, Yan Li still relied on his keen observation to take the lead and barely cope.

Next, Zhang Zhixiong made a quick move, but he retained three points of strength, calmly resolved his own flaws, and was not caught by Yan Li.

Yan Li was overstretched by such an offensive, and his physical strength was also greatly consumed.

Finally, after a dodge, the Hundred Forging Knife left the first wound on Yan Li's body.

The pain invaded, and Yan Li's movements slowed down.

"Is there a mistake, from just now, you will only hide, won't you fight back?" Seeing that Yan Li was at a disadvantage, the audience who was betting on Yan Fang suddenly scolded.

"What is the number A first, it makes me expect from you, it's really a waste of money!"

"That is, in the face of a real master, his true colors are exposed...... Forget it, don't look at this duel!"

With the first way, there is naturally a second way, and a third way......

Although they were all small wounds, they were shocking when they accumulated, and Yan Li soon became a bloody man.

When Zhang Zhixiong's old strength was not born, he made a false move and went around to the opposite side of the martial arts stage, widening the distance between the two sides.

Zhang Zhixiong turned around with a sneer, but did not rush to pursue.

He wants to maintain the most calm posture and crush Yan Li's fighting spirit.

Yan Li gasped for air, his mind still highly concentrated. He knew Zhang Zhixiong's intentions very well. The opponent's moves only used very little vitality, and they didn't even use the momentum, that is, they had to use the least strength to fight a war of attrition with themselves.

Although a five-rank martial artist can force him to this point, he already has the capital to be proud. However, this was not the result that Yan Li hoped for.

"If you don't have a chance, then keep waiting!" He was never a person to give up easily.

"Yan Li, you won't have another chance. Zhang Zhixiong's expression was indifferent, "I won't make the same mistake a second time, so I will never despise you again." I recognize your ambition and strength, and you are also the best in our class. It's a pity that people like you will eventually become my enemy, and if you don't die now, maybe you will bring me even more trouble in the future. ”

Yan Li's breath was slightly even, and he smiled to himself, and said: "Life is like a flower in the moon mirror in the water, when we think we have seen it thoroughly, we are actually still in the obstacle and do not know it." Don't say that the words are full, full is overflowing, overflowing is loss, there is only one life, and do it and cherish it. ”

"At this time, I'm still talking big!" Zhang Zhixiong only felt that the suppressed anger in his chest was about to move again, and he was suddenly incredulous. Yan Li, no matter what he said or what he did, had an inexplicable magic, which made people unconsciously be dragged and involuntarily moved.

Even if you've told yourself that you can't be angry, you can't help it.

It was this strange feeling that made his pace quicken, and he rushed over in the blink of an eye, the hundred forging knife turned into an afterimage, and the sword light flickered again.

The people in the audience were still scolding.

But gradually, I finally stopped scolding.

I don't know when, they suddenly fell silent.

Because, from the opening to now, it has been almost half an hour. Yan Li has been giving people the feeling that he is about to fall since a long time ago, but he still hasn't fallen.

He was covered in blood except for his head and face, but he did not fall.

Not only did he not fall, but his eyes did not change from beginning to end. That's a steely will, that's a consistent belief, that's one thing you might not be able to do even if you understand it, and that's persistence.

What is perseverance? Only those who have experienced it know that it is the hardest thing in the world.

At some point, the audience fell silent, leaving only Yan Li's bellows-like wheezing sound, and the sound of sword blocking from time to time.

Everyone was looking at Yan Li, wondering when he would fall.

Zhang Zhixiong began to get agitated. At first he felt like he was facing a mirror, then he thought it was a wall, and then it became a mountain.

Although there are many cultivators in the world, who can move mountains?

"My enlightenment!" he suddenly stopped in the middle of the field, his eyes red, "my consciousness will never lose to you, never!"

Sometimes, I know I can't be anxious, but I can't help but be anxious.

"Why don't you fall?" he seemed to be asking Yan Li, but he was actually asking himself.

Yan Li half-squinted his eyes, gasping for breath, still grinning and revealing a silent smile, "Really, a real man, you should stick to the end......"

"No! I will never admit it!" Zhang Zhixiong roared, and the clothes on his body were agitated by the surging momentum.

The knife momentum, condensed from the opening to the present, poured out without reservation.

"Waning Moon ......"

Zhang Zhixiong's right foot kicked back, and the whole person spun up like a spinning top, and the cold light of the Hundred Forging Knife swiped rapidly in the air, forming a moon-like light and shadow, jumping and flashing in mid-air at an incredible speed.

This duel, the first stunt, finally means the end.

Everyone's hearts involuntarily lifted, and their eyes were firmly fixed on the stage.

The light and shadow shone in the sunlight, somehow rendered into a pale blue halo, and revealed a strong and fierce edge.

"Bloody ......"

The blood on Zhang Zhixiong's body broke through the sky, it was the blood that he had accumulated since he went into battle to kill, and it was the key to casting the first form of the Wanyue Sword Technique.

In the blink of an eye, the entire martial arts stage was invaded by blood.

Zhang Zhixiong jumped for the last time, and the hundred forging knife rotated like hot wheels, and came to the top of Yan Li's head in the blink of an eye.

Yan Li smiled, and then whispered: "Qinglian ......"