Looking at Zhong Liye, who was carried away by anger and charged at this time, Zhang Long smiled lightly.

Immediately, his toes touched the ground, and his figure also rushed out in an instant.

The power in his body was also quickly mobilized by him at the moment he rushed out, and in the end, all of it converged on the palm of his sword.

"Huh!"

The incomparably sharp sword of ice slammed into the sky, as if splitting the space, and a sword slashed, the momentum was like a mountain and a sea, extremely fierce!

Feeling Zhang Long's ferocious blow at the same time, Zhong Liye ignored it, the spear in his hand shook it hard, and stabbed away with a fierce shot!

"When!!"

The sharp and imposing sword landed on Zhong Liye's spear with a fierce sword, making a muffled metal crash.

The collision of the sword and the spear dispersed as soon as they touched, and the footsteps of the two of them quickly retreated.

"Pedal ......"

"Pedal ......"

After retreating more than a dozen steps, Zhong Liye's body narrowly stabilized.

On the other side, Zhang Long's retreating steps were only three simple steps back, and he was stopped by him!

The gap is still obvious!

Shaking his slightly numb arm, Zhang Long looked at Zhong Liye not far away with a faint smile on his face, and said, "Why, are you a little powerless now? This is not like you before." ”

The palm holding the gun was not as slightly numb as Zhang Long at this time, and Zhong Liye's green palm felt a faint pain.

In the collision of that blow, he was almost completely inferior, and in the collision of strength, he was actually a little inferior to Zhang Long!

His eyes gradually became cold, Zhang Long now is not the Zhang Long of the past, his strength is much stronger than when Zhong Liye fought against him before!

"Huh!"

Without giving Zhong Liye much time to think, Zhang Long's figure moved and attacked again.

Looking at Zhang Long who was rushing towards him, Zhong Liye's eyes froze, and then his figure did not retreat but advanced, and he also rushed forward again.

"Dingding......

In an instant, the sound of metal clashing kept coming, and the collision of the long sword and the spear was a fierce force.

There weren't too many tricks, Zhang Long took the long sword in his hand, which was completely used as a big knife to cut!

He didn't stab, he didn't slash, he didn't chop, he didn't tease, he just slashed! He kept chopping! Catching Zhongli Ye was a wild slash!

The long sword was used in this realm, and it felt like a tyrannical thing!

Under the suppression of absolute power, Zhong Liye was almost defeated by its pressure and kept resisting.

In just two minutes, Zhang Long almost slashed out hundreds of knives, and each of them almost fell heavily on Zhong Liye's spear.

"When!!"

As the final blow fell, Zhong Liye was slashed by Zhang Long's sword and quickly fell backwards.

"Poof!" After taking a few steps back, Zhong Liye couldn't bear it anymore at this time, and opened his mouth to spew out a bloody sword.

His hands were trembling violently at this time, and he almost couldn't hold the gun steadily.

In front of him, Zhang Long was also slightly panting at this time, and he couldn't bear this consumption with continuous bursts of strength.

Nodding slightly, looking at the long sword in his hand, Zhang Long sighed in his heart: "There is a good weapon, and the combat effectiveness is really not ordinary!"

Hundreds of swords were cut down in a row, even if it was so heavy, the ice sword in his hand was not the slightest abnormal, and it was still as new as ever.

On the other hand, the spear in Zhong Liye's hand, when it was continuously hit, there were faint gaps on the body of the spear.

The level of weapons between the two can be seen at a glance which is stronger and which is weaker.

Wiping a handful of blood from the corners of his mouth with one hand, Zhong Liye slowly stood up, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said with a light smile: "It turns out ...... You've been hiding your strength before. ”

After several battles, Zhong Liye could be regarded as seeing that Zhang Long's battle had never been weaker than him, and the latter's power that had fully erupted, even if he wanted to go next, he would have to waste a lot of strength.

Nodding faintly and smiling slightly, Zhang Long said with a smile: "For me, it was just a game before, I just wanted to play with you." After all, I have stepped into the strength of a third-order martial artist a long time before you, and compared to the stability of my strength, you and I are not at the same level. ”

"Really?" cracking the bloody mouth and suddenly laughing, Zhong Liye slowly lifted the power in his body.

Immediately, he lifted his spear in one hand and walked towards Zhang Long again.

The calm complexion, without the slightest fluctuation, at this time Zhongli night, as if no one was walking.

Every step out is extremely gentle, and without the previous riot, the calm is a little frightening.

His brows furrowed slightly, Zhang Long was slightly startled in his heart, looking at Zhong Liye's calm face and the seemingly gentle pace, he suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.

At the foot of the mountain, in the invigilator room.

At this time, looking at the picture on the wall, Ji Lao and the others were slightly shocked when they saw Zhong Liye's gentle pace.

"How does this step seem a little like ......'Pingtian Holy Step?'"

'Pingtian Holy Step' was created by a martial arts master, and its steps, when not moving, seem to be gentle, spread like ordinary people, without the slightest power at all. However, one move is like thunder!

Once, in the academy display, they had the privilege of seeing the 'Pingtian Holy Step' displayed by a martial arts master, and that scene is still unforgettable to this day.

The martial arts master who performed the 'Pingtian Holy Step' was once in the hands of three mentors who were also martial arts masters, and he was like a lightning bolt, a white horse passing through the gap, rushing to the dust!

The three martial arts masters shot out in unison, and after more than ten minutes, they didn't even touch the corners of each other's clothes, and the speed of chasing the wind after electricity, all the instructors who watched it were amazed and smacked.

This scene has also been recorded, and now as long as you search on a certain platform, you can see it, so this is also called 'Holy Step' by netizens!

Raising his eyes to look at the approaching Zhongli Ye, Han Lao's vicious eyes stared at him for a moment, and then shook his head and said: "It's a bit like, but it's not, although this 'Pingtian Holy Step' is widely spread on the Internet, but not everyone can watch it, this kid, it should only be observed on the Internet, at this time, he just doesn't usually burn incense, and he is in a hurry to hug Buddha's feet, whether he can achieve the desired effect, it depends on how he uses it." ”

'Pingtian Shengbu' is widely spread on the Internet today, which everyone knows, and there are many people who learn it.

However, such an unfathomable exercise is not something that can be learned at a glance by the common Chinese cabbage.

In the absence of guidance from a master, let alone a genius, even if it is a genius, it is impossible to learn it just by looking at it!

At this time, the field is in the middle.

Calmly paced, approaching step by step, Zhong Liye was still less than twenty meters away from Zhang Long, and then he suddenly stepped out, and his body was rioting!

"Huh!"

At a distance of twenty meters, Zhong Liye's figure almost teleported, disappearing directly out of thin air!

And once again, a sharp spear was already in Zhang Long's pupils, and it was suddenly magnified!

There was a frenzy in his heart, and Zhang Long's heart suddenly rose to his throat.

"So fast!"

Even if he had been prepared, at the moment when Zhong Liye made a move, his heart was still shocked!

"Dang!"

The figure exploded back, and the long sword in Zhang Yu's hand slammed down, and the spear was almost brushed against Zhang Long's ear.

Under the surging air current, there was a trace of blood flowing out of his ears.

"Damn it!"

scolded in a low voice, and then Zhang Long no longer retained, his strength was fully opened, and his speed suddenly climbed to another level at this moment!

"Sneer......"

The long sword danced quickly, approaching Zhong Liye, and the sharp long sword inspired the sound of Dao sword roaring in the air, and Zhang Long's momentum was still there!

In the face of Zhang Long's attack, Zhong Liye seemed unflustered at this time, stepping on a gentle pace and calmly dodging.

The spear fired back from time to time, and for a while, it was difficult for Zhang Long to exert a suppressive effect on Zhong Liye.

Han Lao is right, this is indeed the 'Pingtian Holy Step' that Zhong Liye has learned on the Internet a long time ago, otherwise there is no Xiaocheng, but at this point, if a little bit of power can emerge at this time, it can be regarded as a great success!

After all, they are now low-level martial disciples who have not even stepped into the door of the martial arts, and in the face of the suppression without absolute strength, they can pull away from each other for a long time with only a little experience.

Although this distance is not large, it is equivalent to the gap between 1 yuan and 10 yuan, which seems insignificant, but if you compare it carefully, there seems to be such a certain gap between the two.

After several strong attacks, he failed to achieve any results, and Zhang Long's complexion gradually disappeared at this time.

The more dissatisfied you are in your heart, the more irritable you will be, and when you are in battle, your mood is unstable, and it is easy to mess up the forks, the proportions are messed up, and the rhythm is messed up.

In this way, it is easy to make flaws, and it is easy for the enemy to take advantage of the loopholes!

"Whew!"

With a ferocious slash, Zhong Liye's footsteps moved slightly, avoiding it.

After that, Zhong Liye saw the other party's flaws at a glance, and immediately did not stop for a moment, and the spear in his hand suddenly turned!

"Bang!!"

The three-hundred-pound spear smashed Zhang Long's back, and the powerful attack force directly made Zhang Long stumble, and his body was planted forward uncontrollably, almost falling to the ground.

"You!"

Turning back angrily, Zhang Long's eyes were full of anger, and the hot pain behind him hit him, which made him a little annoyed and angry!

"Bastard!" a decibel-high angry scolding came from Zhang Long's mouth, and he suddenly raised his strength, intending to step forward again.

And at this moment, Zhang Yu, who was not far away, shouted: "Okay, you have already lost." ”

The footsteps rushing forward suddenly stopped, and when he heard Zhang Yu's voice, the voice seemed to have a command, and Zhang Long stopped in an instant.

"I ...... I can beat him!" Disconvinced in his heart, Zhang Long glared at Zhong Liye angrily and said fiercely.

Hearing this, Zhang Yu smiled indifferently and said, "I believe that of course you can, but after all, this is a game, since we want to play, then we must respect the rules of the game." You go down first, and there are still people waiting for the game to continue. ”

As soon as Zhang Yu's laughter fell, Deng Huan walked out with a weapon at this time, and said with a smile: "It's my turn to play with him, it's really itchy to watch from the sidelines." ”

With Deng Huan's appearance, Zhang Long, who was extremely dissatisfied on the side, also had to withdraw.

This game was started by them, and although he was unhappy in his heart, he had to abide by the rules of the game.

glared at Zhong Liye fiercely, and then Zhang Long said to Deng Huan: "Beat him up for me!"

Nodding with a smile, Deng Huan licked his tongue and said with a smile: "Look at me to avenge this shot for you." ”

The two had just been fighting for nearly twenty minutes, and Deng Huan was already gearing up at this time, eager to get on the field quickly.

At this time, it was finally his turn, and his psychology would be more or less excited.

After all, Zhong Liye's strength is not bad, for them, it is a good test stone, this kind of sparring, but it is very difficult to encounter.

On the other side, Zhong Liye was slightly angry in his heart when he saw Deng Huan on the field, but thinking back to the past and now, this group of people seemed to have regarded him as a test stone from beginning to end.

Glancing at Wang Xiaoli lying on the ground with his spare eyes, Zhong Liye knew that he couldn't be angry at this time, anger would only make people lose their minds, and he couldn't mess up.

The strength of Deng Huan and the others is not weak, and it is a wheel war, if he wants to rescue Wang Xiaoli from them, he must not be reckless, he has to use his brain.

His gaze gradually became cold, and Zhong Liye looked at Deng Huan vigilantly, waiting for his attack.

His expression was slightly dark, Deng Huan's brows couldn't help frowning slightly, but he quickly relaxed, and he smiled lightly: "I'm here!"

"Huh!"

The weapon in Deng Huan's hand is the same as Zhang Yu, and it is also a big knife.

The moment the big knife was pulled out, its figure also rushed forward quickly, without the slightest avoidance, and rushed directly to Zhong Liye's front.

"Dang!"

The first knife fell, slashing hard at Zhongliye's spear, followed by the second knife, the third knife.

didn't choose to attack, still chose to defend, Zhong Liye resisted and retreated, always looking for an opportunity.

While attacking, Deng Huan's heart was full of questions, why was this guy able to cleverly block his attacks every time?

After a few exchanges, Deng Huan's attack momentum failed to hurt Zhong Liye in the slightest, and every time his attack was about to hit Zhong Liye, Zhong Liye could seem to be able to see it, and every time he could make a perfect defense one second in advance.

It's every time, not once!

One second to make a defense, this is already a very fast reaction speed, this is the reason why Deng Huan is puzzled!

In fact, it was not only Deng Huan who was puzzled, but Zhong Liye on the other side, he was also a little puzzled.

This Deng Huan's attack power, compared to Zhang Long, is actually a lot, and the strength, speed, and angle of the knife are not comparable to Zhang Long.

His brows were tightly locked, and Deng Huan suddenly had a bold desire to fight at this time, and then the big knife in his hand spun around, and slashed towards Zhong Liye fiercely.

This one, not only the speed, but also the strength has increased a few points, and the angle is also a lot trickier!

"Whew!"

"When!!"

Without the slightest change, Zhong Liye was still defended in advance and steadily blocked the blow.

His eyes couldn't help but burst suddenly, Deng Huan felt a burst of horror in his heart, and even, he was a little incredulous!

This knife, in fact, as long as he is not blind, can be blocked, because Deng Huan's knife move is too narratory.

However, it was because of this that Deng Huan was disbelievable!

Within the scope of their understanding, isn't this Zhong Liye in front of him a blind man at this time?!

How can a blind man do this one second in advance? Deng Huan didn't believe it!

Unless......

"Can you see it?!" A frightened voice came from Deng Huan's mouth, and the voice was full of disbelief.

Behind him, Zhang Yu, Zhang Long, and Xingming, who were watching the battle at this time, were all shocked when they heard Deng Huan's question.

Zhongli night, vision restored?!

When they set their eyes on Zhongli Ye again, they were like ghosts!

This guy is in this barren mountain and wilderness, forcibly healing his eyes?

How is this possible!