Chapter 5 Cutting Steel Flash Dolan Out of the Sheath

The Zhang family's advocate Xi Xi said with a smile: "Since Liu Xian's nephew was seriously injured in this way, my son also suffered some skin injuries, and I don't want to come to the heads of the family to see it again, otherwise today's martial arts competition will end here, and my son and Liu Xian's nephew will recuperate from their injuries, settle down, and fight again tomorrow?"

The housekeeper of Zhang's Mansion struck the gong again: "The heads of the families will return to their homes~! Fight again tomorrow~!"

That night, Liu's house

Liu Jiuchen has been treated by the doctor, and the luck of the two heads of the Wang and Liu families has gradually awakened, and the two heads of the family and Wang Wenwen are staying in the room.

"Dad~I~" Liu Jiuchen struggled to stand up.

"Hey, son, you have a good rest, you are overusing the aura and your body is seriously overdrawn. Moreover, the doctor said that your legs, tendons, bones and ribs have been broken, and if you move without permission, you will inevitably leave the root of the disease in the future. Liu Jiayin hurriedly hugged Liu Jiuchen and said.

Wang Ta took out a brocade cloth bag from his sleeve, handed it to Liu Jiayin, and said: "Brother Liu, this is the century-old elixir I got when I traveled to the northern country in my early years, I want to help my virtuous nephew, don't shirk it, and accept it." It's just a pity that the Zhao family kid is cheaper, if my son wins him, he will have to fight with his nephew, but now he picked up the cheap. ”

When Liu Jiuchen heard this, he said gloomily: "Hey~ It's a pity that my body~ can't fight anymore, our Liu family can only be reduced to the end this time." ”

"Brother Liu, don't worry. Wang Wenwen, who was sitting on the side meditating, said lightly: "The Liu family will not be the last." ”

On the second day, Zhangfu performed Wutai

"Brother Zhang~, how is the injury of the virtuous nephew, but it still matters?"

"Hey," a small injury, after using the medicine of the virtuous brother, it has now scabbed, and it is no big problem to think about it. Zhang Xixi fanned the fan and said with a smile, turned his head to look at Liu Jiayin and Liu Jiuchen in the wheelchair, and said with a smile: "Is there a big problem with the virtuous nephew's legs? ”

"Hmph!" Liu Jiayin pressed Liu Jiuchen, who was trembling and getting up, "Don't be complacent too early, and look at the outcome of today's competition, don't lose too badly." ”

"Hahahaha, my son has been cultivating since he was a child, and Wang Wenwen has only been cultivating for two months, how can he fight with my son? Hahahaha. The head of the Zhao family laughed when he heard this.

Wang Ta held the teacup and said lightly: "Don't be in a hurry to laugh first, and see how the competition is, don't cry too miserably for a while." ”

"Huh. The head of the Wang family is still so unforgiving. Zhang Xixi put down the folding fan, "Then let the competition begin, let the old man see what it means not to cry, it's too miserable." ”

"Bell~!" The housekeeper of Zhang's Mansion sounded the iron gong, "Wang Wenwen vs. Zhao Yuan~! The competition begins~!"

On the stage

Wang Wenwen stood in a corner holding the blade of Dolan, looking at Zhao Yuan oppositely. I saw Zhao Yuan wearing steel light armor, holding a brass eyebrow stick, and hooked his finger at Wang Wenwen: "Stinky brother, climb for the master! Climb to the master, otherwise this young master will make you die ugly." ”

Wang Wenwen didn't seem to hear it, and still stood in place. Zhao Yuan saw that Wang Wenwen ignored him, he couldn't help but be furious, threw up the long stick and rushed up, the long stick in his hand shook up, and jumped up when he was two meters away from Wang Wenwen, and smashed the long stick in his hand at Wang Wenwen with a thousand momentum. Wang Wenwen was not in a hurry, picked up the Dolan sword and raised his hand to block a stick, and stabbed Zhao Yuan with the hilt of his backhand forward, Zhao Yuan saw this and hurriedly jumped two steps to dodge the sword.

"Stinky brother, the scabbard is not out, don't be too arrogant. Zhao Yuan scolded. Wang Wenwen still ignored it, raised his hand and stabbed at Zhao Yuan with a sword, the sword was still not unsheathed, Zhao Yuan was more than twenty years old after all, it was the age of blood and strength, so he could withstand such humiliation, and he yelled and blocked this sword. The long stick in his hand whirred, spinning and stabbing Wang Wenwen's head, although it was a competition, but the move in his hand was a move to put Wang Wenwen to death.

"Heh, it's all flaws, after all, it's just a mortal. Wang Wenwen snorted coldly, and then a sword, not to block but to stab Zhao Yuan's left chest.

"Hey~ This sword is very risky, if Zhao Yuan exchanges injuries for injuries...... Liu Jiayin said with a frown.

But Zhao Yuan saw Wang Wenwen stabbing with a sword, and hurriedly put away his stick to block, "Hmph! Wang Wenwen snorted coldly, immediately put away his sword, and hugged it back to his chest. Zhao Yuan couldn't control his strength in a hurry, and the copper roller in his hand actually hit him straight at him, bang! Although he was wearing steel light armor and did not suffer multiple injuries, it was enough for Zhao Yuan to suffer for a while.

"Uh! Grandpa must break you into pieces!" Zhao Yuan was annoyed and ashamed, picked up the stick and rushed up again, Wang Wenwen dodged sideways to dodge a stick, Zhao Yuan stabbed with a backhand stick, Wang Wenwen flashed lightly again. In this way, Wang Wenwen dodged several sticks in a row, without flashy moves, just the combat experience accumulated in the battle, which was the most labor-saving but the most effective.

Zhao Yuan struck several sticks in a row, and the aura around his body was already disordered, and he was panting and staring at Wang Wenwen; on the other hand, Wang Wenwen had not consumed any aura in the battle so far, and it was already clear who would win and who would lose.

Offstage, a smile appeared on Wang Ta and Liu Jiayin's faces, and the head of the Zhao family pinched the teacup in his hand.

On the stage, Zhao Yuan pestle the stick to forcibly stabilize the aura, "Grandma's! Eat Lao Tzu again, I'll see how you block it!" Zhao Yuan said, all the aura around his body poured into the stick, a desperate stick! Zhao Yuan jumped forward, extremely fast, and smashed down from top to bottom, "Don't hide! Eat me a stick!!

Wang Wenwen stood in place and did not dodge, looked at Zhao Yuan coldly, held the hilt of the sword with his right hand, Wang Ta shouted: "Be careful!"

Hata !! a fluctuation of spiritual power, before the heads of the families present could react, the Dolan Sword in Wang Wenwen's hand had already been unsheathed, stabbing upwards sharply, and the Dolan Sword absorbed the aura, and pierced Zhao Yuan's armor with bursts of purple light!

Kill Zhao Yuan, Wang Wenwen had already decided his idea last night and killed Zhao Yuan to keep the third place in the Liu family. Although Wang Wenwen had a simple and casual personality when he was in the fairy world, an immortal is an immortal after all, and the life of a mortal is always nothing more than an ant in his eyes, and whether he is alive or dead has nothing to do with him.

The sword was not stained with blood, and the aura pierced from the sword alone had pierced Zhao Yuan's armor, Zhao Yuan couldn't withstand the aftermath of the sword, and was shocked back several meters from mid-air, and thud!

This slash is so powerful, hahahaha. Wang Wenwen was ecstatic in his heart, and he could even penetrate the close-fitting soft armor, so this sword style is called a steel split!

Ah! Several masters of the family got up one after another, and this only one move directly killed an opponent in the same realm? Dare to ask yourself if you can solve other family masters in one move? Don't dare to think about it, it's impossible! But Wang Wenwen is just a sword.

"My son!!" The head of the Zhao family stepped to Zhao Yuan's side in a few steps, only to see that Zhao Yuan's chest had been pierced through the bowl, and it was clear that he could not be saved. "Wang Wenwen, you return my son's life!" the head of the Zhao family roared angrily and rushed to Wang Wenwen and punched him.

Bang! Wang Ta flashed in front of Wang Wenwen and blocked it, and said with a smile: "Zhao Xian's nephew is not as good as others and lost his life, why do you still want to rely on Wenwen?"

"Hmph, be careful, your son won't be killed by Zhang Bujing in the next game!"

The housekeeper of Zhangfu in the audience rang the iron gong, and the bell was won~......!

"No need for tomorrow~" Wang Wenwen said coldly, "Let Zhang Bujing come out, and it will be over today." ”