Chapter 178: Inseparable

The scene on the dueling arena overwhelmed the east wind for a while, and seeing that the man in white was about to fall under the duel arena under Zhang Yan's step-by-step pressure, "Huh!" Who knew that the man in white chuckled, and the sword qi on the iron sword in his hand soared by three inches again, and with a wave of his hand, the power instantly surged out, like a small stream that was originally gurgling, and instantly turned into a surging and wide river.

In an instant, the sharp aura filled the entire space, and with just one sword, the countless spells thrown by Zhang Yan were smashed, and the remaining sword qi wrapped around the sword body continued to slash towards Zhang Yan, and the speed did not decrease at all.

"Bell!" Zhang Yan's Jun Tian Sword opened and closed widely, with the help of the spacious sword body, the movement in his hand was slightly raised, easily blocking the iron sword, and with a turn of the trend, the heavy sword body pressed downward, trying to limit the movement of the iron sword. However, the iron sword in the hand of the man in white changed his style violently, becoming like a tricky soft snake, never in contact with Zhang Yan's Jun Tian Sword, and occasionally in contact, it was also retreating at the touch of a button, not giving Jun Tian Sword the slightest chance to pass on his strength.

Even so, the Juntian Sword is in Zhang Yan's hands, every time it is swung, it will stir up the wind of oppression, sometimes when the dream power is full, the sword body has not yet touched the ground, and the fierce energy is to press the ground of the dueling arena out of the cracks, which is enough to see that Zhang Yan's strength at this time has reached a certain point.

The figures in the dueling arena flashed, and the dream power slammed together, and the sharp edges of the dream power frequently erupted from the palms of the two people, and finally they bombarded together, and the energy ripples that spread out destroyed the ground on the entire dueling field, and it was almost impossible to see the original appearance.

Outside the dueling arena, in the viewing space, Lu Xin, Qing Yi and others watched Zhang Yan's game with excitement, and Lu Xin, who had always been shy, even held up his little face that was flushed, and cheered for Zhang Yan loudly, "Brother Zhang Yan, come on, come on, ......" This is a more subtle performance, Qing Yi on the side is more exaggerated, his crazy writhing body shows his madness all the time, and his hoarse roar is as if he is fighting in the duel arena.

Lian Wenjiao smiled and looked at Lu Xin and Shi and the others in front of him, secretly surprised in his heart, such a sister Lu Xin usually can't see, as if when he participated in the competition, his sister didn't do this, right......?

Thinking of this, Lian Wenjiao's good mood just now vanished in an instant, and then he glanced at Lin Jia, who was sitting beside him, and saw that the other party's face was still cold, but a trace of nervousness flashed in his eyes from time to time, and suddenly his chest hurt fiercely, as if a hand was clenched his heart.

"Lin Jia, are you worried about Senior Brother Zhang Yan?!" Lian Wenjiao's voice thought softly in his ears, which immediately caused Lin Jia's heart to tighten, and his face was stiff for a moment, then turned into cold ice again, and said coldly,

"No, how can Senior Brother Lian think so? I'm just worried that Lu Xin will become bad if he continues to follow Zhang Yan, look at the front, how much Lu Xin has changed now, this is all after meeting Zhang Yan!"

"That's not bad, but is this a real reason? It doesn't seem to be convincing!" Lian Wenjiao continued, as soon as these words came out, Lin Jia suddenly became silent, and kept yelling in his heart, "Senior Brother Lian, do you know that you are likely to not be able to make female friends like this?!" But the silence and silent protest could not stop Lian Wenjiao's movements, and he continued to open his mouth and said,

"Don't worry, Zhang Yan has made great progress these days, and in the end, the person in white on the opposite side will definitely be defeated, although his dream cultivation realm is higher than Zhang Yan's. ”

The words "and......" kept popping out of his mouth, but he didn't seem to see the expression on Lin Jia's face getting colder and colder. "This guy's Gengjin power is so sharp, and the overflowing sword qi can make my body feel threatened. At the same time, the Juntian Sword in his hand struck out again like lightning, and one after another afterimages appeared in front of him with attributeless dream power, blocking all the dream power that divided the air in front of him.

Although Zhang Yan thinks that the dream power in his dantian is not inferior to anyone in the realm of dreams, including the opponent in front of him, the man in white, but the attributeless characteristics in his body cannot be compared with the power of Gengjin, the power of Gengjin is sharp and hard, and his attributeless dream power is very average in any item, it can be said that there are no shortcomings, but this also means that there are no characteristics.

At this moment, his most powerful way to counterattack was to rely on the huge strength of his body cultivation and the incomparably strong dream power in the dantian, so no matter how fast and sharp the attack of the man in white was, the huge Juntian Sword would dutifully appear in front of him, with the help of the spacious sword body and indestructible material, he could still easily resist all the more than a dozen Gengjin sword qi.

As the battle between the two sides continued, the serious look on the face of the man in white became more and more, until now, his face was finally completely covered with solemnity, and the strength displayed by Zhang Yan was enough for him to take out all his strength and treat it carefully.

After a collision, the figure exhaled a long breath from his mouth, the man in white suddenly retreated slightly, and then leaned forward, the power of Gengjin on the surface of his body gushed out crazily, and the armor of the dreamer instantly appeared all over the body, and at the same time, there were eight Gengjin long swords suspended in front of him, floating up and down.

In an instant, with the shaking of the iron sword in the hand of the man in white, the eight Gengjin long swords moved with it, and they broke through the air one after another, attacking Zhang Yan on the opposite side, and the figure followed closely behind, and the iron sword was raised high, fell, and slashed down heavily.

"Bang, bang, bang......" Sensing such a change in the movements in the opponent's hands, Zhang Yan's eyes lit up, and he was also full of dream power, a set of white dreamer armor appeared on his body, holding the Juntian Sword with both hands, and then he shouted in a low voice, and the black sword body turned into a black shadow, dancing a black full moon in the sky, colliding with the eight Gengjin long swords in the air, knocking it aside.

"Ding!" Finally, the iron sword in the hand of the man in white stabbed at the black Juntian Sword that Zhang Yan quickly pulled back, with a crisp collision sound, the tip of the sword was suddenly flexible, and the long sword slashed up along the ruler body, bringing up a spark, and deftly slashed towards Zhang Yan's arm holding the hilt of the sword.

For the opponent's sudden attack on the long sword, Zhang Yan's face changed, and his palm quickly released the hilt of the Juntian Sword, but his body did not retreat, his body was short, and his speed did not decrease but increased, but rushed forward suddenly. As if he had automatically thrown himself into the net, he broke into the arms of the man in white, under the iron sword.

The "Wuyue Seal" in the other hand turned into a shield in front of him, holding the sword body of the opponent pressed down, and his fists were like cannons, smashing through the air in front of him, appearing in front of the chest of the man in white. The dream power was completely like a flood, and the speed of operation also exploded exponentially at this moment, and the fist fell heavily on the opponent's golden dream armor.

"Bang!", the body of the man in white was thrown backwards heavily, and his feet were on the ground in a row, before he could stop his body, he lowered his head and looked at the two fist prints on his chest and the spider cracks around the fist prints, the corners of his mouth smiled again, and when he looked up, the cracks in the armor of the dreamman on his chest rolled with the power of the dream, and the golden brilliance flashed, and the armor was intact.

Similarly, after Zhang Yan hit the man in white, he did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but grabbed the Jun Tian Sword in his hand again, but the shield in his other hand was shattered, and under the observation of the corner of his eye, a neat cut on the Mengshi armor on his shoulder appeared there, clear and profound.

"It's a very sharp sword!" Zhang Yan wiped his hand on his shoulder, and after the incision on the Mengshi's armor healed, he said for the first time,

"You too, very heavy fists!" As the man in white spoke, the eight Gengjin long swords scattered on the duel arena trembled, and they all turned into golden streamers, appearing behind him, arranged in a fan-shape. At the same time, the shadow of the beast behind him flashed, and the speed was so fast that it was impossible to see that it was all kinds of dream beasts.

But in the next moment, Zhang Yan knew what the other party's released dream beast soul technique was, and he saw that between the eight Gengjin long swords behind the man in white and the iron sword body in his hand, a dream beast phantom similar to a scorpion was constantly flowing, and with its flow, the power of Gengjin on the sword body of a total of nine long swords began to be restrained, until the final dim, as if they were originally a few ordinary long swords.

"Zheng, Zheng, Zheng......" Then there were nine sword sounds, and eight of the Gengjin long swords broke through the air directly, and the man in white kicked his feet on the ground, turning into golden flashes together, and rushed straight towards Zhang Yan.

Before the Gengjin long sword reached his body, Zhang Yan had already felt the sharpness on his sword body improve again, and from a long distance, he felt the sharp breath on it, cutting his skin painfully, "Sharp Golden Scorpion?!" A dream beast's name spat out from his mouth.

"This guy is ready to take the sharpness of Gengjin's power to the extreme!"

The face is extremely cautious, the sharpness of the current Gengjin long sword has reached a terrifying level, a point that Zhang Yan does not dare to underestimate, in the blink of an eye, the dream power surges wildly, and layer after layer of shields appear around the body, front and back, left and right, and even the sky is tightly covered.

But despite so many defenses, in front of the nine long swords, like rags, the sword body was able to easily pierce into it, seeing that the tip of the sword was about to come to his body, Zhang Yan's mind moved, and the beast soul of a butterfly in the dream world was awakened, and at the same time, there were also butterfly wings behind him.

The cyan afterimage flashed, Zhang Yan's figure flashed out from the countless shields, wiped all the long swords, and stepped on the ground on the other side of the dueling arena with both feet, under the "Ethereal Dance", his speed was not afraid of any inner disciple.

And the man in white twisted his body, and the eight Gengjin long swords turned in the air, lined up on both sides, and strangled towards Zhang Yan, and in an instant, Zhang Yan's body completed the transformation from static to dynamic, and in a flash, the eight Gengjin long swords were shot down together, with several sparks.