Then Zhuo Ting came on the field, the enemy he faced was an elite female disciple of the Yuxiao Palace, his strength was extraordinary, after hundreds of rounds of fierce battles, he won the opponent, ushered in the two consecutive victories of the Spirit Crane Sect, and then Zhuang Xiaodie did not fail in his mission and defeated the opponent. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The game is in full swing, the Linghe faction presents a three-legged pattern, Zhan Chen, Zhuo Ting and Zhuang Xiaodie go hand in hand, exciting, but this situation did not last long, after the third round, Zhuang Xiaodie met a powerful elder of the Yulin faction, and lost with one move, ending the three-game winning streak and being eliminated from the game, while the Linghe faction only left Zhan Chen and Zhuo Ting, a pair of twin stars, can still go hand in hand.

However, for Zhuang Weiye, misfortune always came too quickly, and in the sixth round of the preliminaries, a message appeared on the information list: "The second pair of platform Linghe faction Zhanchen vs. Linghe faction Zhuo Ting!"

As soon as this information appeared, it immediately set off a lot of shock in the team, Zhuo Ting and Zhan Chen looked at each other, their eyes were full of hostility, yes, they had been looking forward to this battle for a long time, defeating the opponent head-on on the battlefield, proving that only they were the most suitable for Zhuang Xiaodie, although both of them were already immortals, but the biological instinct hidden in the depths of their hearts to compete for their mates made them both unable to retreat.

Zhuang Weiye looked at the two of them, and also sighed secretly, wanting to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, and his daughter was the same, this battle might be better if it ended early.

The two walked down the Guanzhan Peak together, climbed to the highest point of the No. 2 Peak of the Nine Battles Peak, took out their swords, stood opposite each other, and prepared for battle.

The referee shouted: "Let's go!"

Zhan Chen and Zhuo Ting didn't move for a while, but the momentum on their bodies was still rising, reaching the highest, and secretly clashing in the air, when suddenly a breeze swept by, as if it was the real starting pistol of the game, the two of them acted at the same time, and suddenly the battle broke out like a storm.

"Aurora Walk!"

"Thunder Step!"

Zhan Chen and Zhuo Ting unfolded their footwork together, rushed towards each other, raised their swords and slashed, and for the first time, they chose the most primitive hand-to-hand confrontation like a martial artist, and I am afraid that only in this way can the two of them urgently want to knock each other down at this time.

"Zheng!" The two swords collided together, forming a violent whirlwind, this whirlwind was different from ordinary whirlwinds, mixed with countless sword lightning and lightning, spreading rapidly like ripples, rolling all the stones and pieces of wood in the heart of the battlefield into the sky, and shattering into powder in mid-air.

After a fierce fight, both of them quickly flew back in opposite directions, seemingly indistinguishable, and finally stopped their bodies first.

Seeing this, Zhuo Ting's heart was like a river overturning, and he knew best how hard he had put in. In order to be able to lay a solid foundation, he deliberately precipitated hundreds of years in the realm of the Great Perfection of the Yuan Dynasty without breaking through, on the other hand, Zhan Chen, all the way up, it took only a hundred years to break through from the Martial Saint to the Immortal Yuan Realm, it stands to reason that the foundation should be quite unstable, but the result of the temptation is that Zhan Chen is actually stronger than himself, which makes him embarrassed.

In the past, Zhuo Ting had never believed in genius, but now this belief began to waver in his heart.

"I can do it, I'm finally catching up with you!" On the other hand, Zhan Chen was also excited, and shouted: "Zhuo Ting, I will defeat you here today, and let you be my stepping stone to enter the finals!"

"Don't be ashamed!" Zhuo Ting couldn't help but be furious, and then roared: "Ben Thunder Step!" rushed towards Zhan Chen again, and while performing footwork, he controlled his own Dao weapon, the Thunder Sword, and used his most proud immortal rank lower grade swordsmanship "Lightning Thunder Sword Technique", and attacked Zhan Chen.

Zhan Chen stepped out of the aurora step, while using the Dragon Imperial Sword Technique-for-tat, at this time, as an immortal rank of the middle grade of the Imperial Sword Technique, the "Dragon Imperial Sword Technique" finally began to show its majestic corners, a hundred-meter golden dragon, wandering on the battlefield, setting off a wave of turmoil, completely suppressing Zhuo Ting's swordsmanship.

Zhuo Ting saw that he couldn't win in swordsmanship, so he pointed out with his index finger and used the Immortal Rank Middle Grade Dao Technique-Thunder Light Finger, wanting to harass Zhan Chen, but Zhan Chen used the Aurora Finger to confront him.

Footwork to footwork, swordsmanship to swordsmanship, fingering to fingering, the two of them hit from the sky to the ground, and then from the ground to the sky, and in the blink of an eye, hundreds of rounds of moves.

Although Zhan Chen has begun to surpass this Senior Brother Zhuo in terms of strength, Zhuo Ting's cultivation is also very profound, especially in the experience of the battle of the initiators, he is even better than Zhan Chen, he attacked several times, but Zhuo Ting blocked it, and he appeared to be full of resilience;

Suddenly, Zhuo Ting violently exerted force, pushed Zhan Chen away, rushed into the air, and said: "Zhan Chen, although I don't want to admit it, you do have the strength to compete with me, but that's the end of it, I will defeat you next!"

I heard him shout again: "Lei Gong is coming!" The momentum on his body, which had climbed to the extreme, increased again, communicating heaven and earth, for a while the sky was full of clouds, lightning and thunder, and then an amazing scene appeared, an illusory god descended from the void, a hundred feet high, King Kong was angry, wearing scale armor, holding a giant axe, and his majesty was extraordinary.

As soon as the god appeared, it descended on Zhuo Ting's head and gave him infinite power. In an instant, countless thunderbolts blessed Zhuo Ting, he seemed to be incarnated into the incarnation of thunder and lightning, gilding him with a layer of silver brilliance, as if wearing a thunderbolt robe, and the strength on his body also increased, increasing by a full fifty percent!

"This is a secret technique!" Zhan Chen's pupils shrank, and his expression became serious, yes, which immortal didn't have a pressure box guarantee? And Zhuo Ting did not hesitate to expose his hole cards in order to defeat himself.

"Defeat, Zhan Chen! Run to the thunder!" Zhuo Ting roared, resounding in the sky, and at the same time, his body turned into a flash of light, at a speed that was difficult to catch with the naked eye, towards Zhan Chen's electric switch, and in the blink of an eye, he was close to him, and a sword slashed out, thundering.

Zhan Chen felt as if he had returned to the time when he first met Zhuo Ting, and he felt unmatchable out of thin air.

"Golden Wave Technique!" he shouted, turning on the Defensive Dao Technique. And Zhuo Ting unceremoniously slashed his sword above his defenses.

Hearing only the sound of "boom", Zhan Chen's body crashed into the earth like a comet, and smashed a huge crater on the ground.

Zhan Chen lay in the deep pit, his body was buried in the soil, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses, get out of the soil, and quickly check his body, and found that there was no major problem, so he felt a little lucky.

He didn't suffer much damage, because although Zhuo Ting used secret arts, which made his strength skyrocket, this kind of power was not what he should have, which caused him to have a deviation in the control of his strength, and it was this deviation that made his golden wave technique prevent his seemingly powerful blow.

"Zhuo Ting, even if you use the secret technique, you can't defeat me, and the secret technique has a time limit, as long as you exceed this limit, it will be the time when you are defeated!" Zhan Chen shouted to Zhuo Ting in the sky.

Zhuo Ting was stunned for a moment when he heard his words, and suddenly laughed: "Hahaha, Zhan Chen, what you said is right, my Lei Gong's arrival does have a time limit, and I can tell you clearly, I only have ten minutes to be as powerful as I am now, and after ten minutes, all the immortal yuan in my body will be burned out, and there will be no trace left." However, I doubt you'll be able to survive these ten minutes, so let me warn you that my attacks will be furious!"

Having said that, his figure once again turned into a thunderbolt and crashed towards Zhan Chen, and the speed was still incredibly fast.

"Eye of Time!" Zhan Chen did not hesitate, immediately activated this anti-heaven supernatural power, and got a glimpse of the future opportunity, just at the moment when the sword in Zhuo Ting's hand was about to slash him, he cast an aurora step, and suddenly dodged to the side, narrowly avoiding his powerful blow.

A powerful thunderbolt almost grazed his face, and Zhan Chen could even clearly mark the raw pain and paralysis that thunder rays had on his cheeks.

After using the secret technique, Zhuo Ting's blow became too violent, and he couldn't stop it for a while, plowing through the ground, and the earth, rocks, and giant trees were all slashed by the thunder, leaving a narrow ravine nearly three hundred meters long.

With a missed blow, Zhuo Ting's eyes flashed with a hint of confusion, and he thought: "It's strange, it's obviously me who is faster, why can Zhan Chen dodge my attack, is this a fluke?"

However, he quickly pinched the doubts in his heart, because the secret technique had a time limit, and he wanted to completely defeat Zhan Chen before his immortal yuan burned out.

As soon as Zhan Chen took a breath, he saw that the momentum on Zhuo Ting's body skyrocketed again, shooting towards him like a cannonball, and he had to repeat the old trick, and once again used the Eye of Time to flash his attack.

If it can be called a fluke once, then it is difficult to use the word "fluke" to describe it the second time, Zhuo Ting seemed to sense some clues, stopped, and shouted at him: "Zhan Chen, what method did you use to avoid my attack?"

Zhan Chen smiled slightly, and said: "Zhuo Ting, you don't need to know, I told you that you don't know, if you have to find a reason, you can think that my fighting instinct played a role at a critical time!"

Zhuo Ting's face turned cold, and he snorted coldly, and said: "Zhan Chen, don't think that you can win, since your reaction can keep up with my speed, then what about the Flying Sword? I don't believe that you can be faster than my Imperial Sword Technique!"

On the other side, Zhan Chen's face showed a trace of solemnity, he could feel that Zhuo Ting's sword was integrated into the strength of his whole body and his deep understanding of the mystery of thunder, once it was sacrificed, it would inevitably affect the widespread, even if he used the combination of the Eye of Time and the Aurora Step, it would be difficult to completely avoid this blow, and if he couldn't completely avoid this blow, he was very likely to lose, so this time, not only could he not dodge, but he also had to face it!

Thinking about the truth, Zhan Chen also began to let go completely, preparing to brew his strongest sword move "Dragon God Descending" to fight against Zhuo Ting's move, but just as he was about to inject Xianyuan into the Golden Feather Sword, there was a tremor in the depths of his soul.