Chapter Seventy-Seven: "The Smile of King Ming"
After these collisions, Zhang Yan only felt that the other party's strength was not weaker than him.
"Bang" The weapons collided together again, but this time Zhang Yan took a step back, he didn't care at first, and in the next few collisions, his figure retreated more and more violently.
Gradually, Zhang Yan also noticed the abnormality, and the other party's strength seemed to increase more and more each time, which was different from what was said in the pamphlet given by the old beggar, but he had no choice but to reluctantly hold the Juntian Sword to resist.
With a "bang", Zhang Yan's feet left two deep marks on the dueling arena, and behind him was the world outside the dueling arena, and the Jun Tian Sword was constantly buzzing in his hand.
"Second Elder, how is it, I'm okay as a registered disciple!" Ye Lin Jiao's voice sounded outside, and although his face was flat, the joy in his tone was unmistakable.
"Hmph, this is not necessarily, my apprentice still has a trick up his sleeve!" the old beggar snorted coldly, and replied stubbornly,
After hearing this, the corners of Yelin Jiao's mouth lifted slightly, and he didn't speak again, just shook his head and sat quietly in place.
And his disciples on the field didn't have such good qi cultivation skills, and their whole bodies were shrouded in excitement, so they immediately rushed to the dueling arena to celebrate.
"Hehe, this time it's interesting!" Zhang Yan slowly got up, lifted the Jun Tian Sword to his shoulder, and muttered excitedly, after speaking, his figure flashed, and when he reappeared, his body had already doubled, and the Jun Tian Sword in his hand appeared on the spear raised by the other party's hands like a small tree.
At this moment, Zhang Yan looked at Tian Junji condescendingly, opened his mouth lightly, and said, "Senior Brother Tian, I smelled a familiar smell from you, sigh! That's right, it's the smell of madness!"
At this time, Tian Junji raised his head with difficulty under the huge Juntian Sword, and a pair of extremely familiar red eyes looked at Zhang Yan, but they were also crazy eyes, but the divine light in Tian Junji's eyes was a kind of calm and serene, which was completely different from Zhang Yan's tyranny, blood, and uncontrollable.
"Really, that's quite a coincidence!" Tian Junji suddenly pushed Jun Tianjian away with both arms, and his right hand followed with a pull and push, and the body of the spear poked out the tip of the spear like a dragon going out to sea, stabbing a hole in the air.
And when Zhang Yan faced this shot, he showed a flexibility that did not match his huge body, and unfolded the Juntian Sword that was blocked to the top, and crossed in front of him, "Bell", appeared on the forward route of the tip of the gun, impartially.
Then he turned the blade of his sword and pressed down the head of the spear, and the increased tip of the sword slashed straight towards Tian Junji's neck, and the offensive and defensive momentum changed in an instant.
And a palm appeared on Jun Tianjian's body, and at the same time, the body of the gun shook, and the whole gun withdrew like a loach, and Tian Junji's body floated back like a fallen leaf.
Zhang Yan saw that the blow missed, his body was approaching, and the Juntian Sword in his hand stabbed suddenly, and the "Heavy Three" used it, hitting the opponent's retreating body at a faster speed.
"Ah, Senior Brother Tian has been hit!" exclaimed one of the disciples watching from the outside world,
The old beggar sitting on the high platform was smiling, shouting with a spring breeze on his face, "Well done, apprentice!" Yelin Jiao on the side still had the same face, and gently took a sip of the tea in the teacup in his hand, which was plain and natural.
Soon, someone from the disciples below explained the reason for his current performance,
"What's it called, how does the master usually teach us, Taishan collapsed in front of him and his face didn't change, now I'm looking at you, what do you look like! You use your brains to think about it, the skill of the senior brother's beast soul hasn't been stimulated yet! How can you lose!" A disciple who looked at the older disciple laughed and reprimanded the other disciples who had just screamed.
After this episode, the scene was quiet again, and no one was startled.
With the sound of "bell", Zhang Yan knew that this was not the sound of a weapon hitting the flesh, but a hard object, and then looked at Tian Junji, only to see that his whole body was wrapped in a thick layer of Mengshi armor, and the Juntian Sword was pierced on a scale on the back of the armor.
Zhang Yan collected his sword, the sword was raised, the dream power was instilled, and an invisible edge appeared, "Heavy One", and the huge sword body cut through the air and fell towards the target.
"Boom", several flames rose out of thin air on Tian Junji's armor, and his limbs, chest, and helmet were constantly spraying flames outward, and a huge flame spear was raised by him to block it above his head.
"Bang" The two huge weapons collided, and for a while, the flames on the flame spear were also fiercely suppressed by the stirred qi wave, and this time, it was Zhang Yan's turn to retreat.
Tian Junji, who summoned the Dream Warrior Armor, now has steadily surpassed Zhang Yan's strength, and Zhang Yan, who retreated, naturally will not bow down, the brilliance on his body flashes again, and the whole person's body has doubled again.
Tian Junji, who was covered in flames, was only able to reach the thigh of Zhang Yan, who had tripled, at this time, just like Zhang Yan when he faced the Mondo Beast.
And tripling is one of Zhang Yan's current hole cards, and it is also a promotion of the Mondo Beast Soul when he was promoted to the realm of the Dream Warrior. At the same time, the Juntian Sword also changed, becoming longer, larger, heavier, and stronger.
Tian Junji looked up at Zhang Yan above, the battle intent in his eyes was high, and there was also a flash of brilliance on his body, an ape shadow flashed, the armor on his arms began to deform, and soon two thick, slender arms appeared.
That's right, the two discordant adjectives stout and slender appeared in Zhang Yan's mind weirdly, giving him the feeling that these two arms should be like this.
But soon Zhang Yan saw the power of these two arms, "bang", he was directly repelled by the flame spear, and the hair on his head began to smell burning.
"There is no way, it can only be like this!" Zhang Yan thought secretly in his heart, as the voice in his heart just fell, the dream power of his whole body was mobilized by him, and in an instant, a white armor also appeared on his body, the only difference was that this armor was magnified several times, but the consumption of the same dream power was also multiplied, fortunately, his dream power was quite strong.
"White armor, what kind of armor is this, why haven't I seen it!" someone in the outside world exclaimed,
"No attribute, Second Elder, your apprentice is really interesting!" Ye Lin Jiao glanced at Zhang Yan on the curtain, and said lightly,
"How can I be my apprentice if I am not interested!" replied the old beggar with a smile, but a cautious look flashed in his eyes, and no one but himself knew about it.
This was the first time that Zhang Yan had exposed his incomparable attributes in front of the world, wearing a white armor on his body, and powerful power was constantly surging in his body, and he felt that his strength had improved a lot.
This time, the two are back on the same page.
"Bang", "bell", "boom...... The two figures, red and white, on the dueling arena, constantly collided and chased.
The more Zhang Yan beat the doubts, the heavier the doubts in his heart, because the feeling when the duel had just begun appeared again, and the strength of the other party was constantly increasing.
"Bang" The fists of the two slammed together, and Zhang Yan jumped backwards with his strength, jumping out of the battle range.
After breaking away from the battle, Zhang Yan did not immediately rush forward, but hovered on the edge of the dueling arena, observing and thinking about what was the reason for the strange feeling that the other party gave him.
Tian Junji saw that Zhang Yan had fled the battle, and his figure was about to rush forward and chase after him, but as soon as his body leaned forward, he stopped.
Because Zhang Yan's position made it impossible for him to take risks, there were too many accidents that could happen on the edge of the dueling arena, this was a duel, not a life-and-death fight, and falling out of the dueling arena was also a loss.
"Why don't you fight, Senior Brother Tian rushed up and defeated him!"
"Idiot, didn't you look at the location of that Zhang Yan?"
"......" saw that the two fell into a brief peace outside the venue, and immediately set off a wave of discussion.
"Second Elder, your apprentice is very smart, but it's useless, even if he guesses my apprentice's exercises, but in the face of the general trend of Huanghuang, the strategy is useless!" Ye Lin Jiao, who was also watching, smiled and said to the old beggar next to him,
"That's right, the general trend of Huanghuang is right, but how do you know that my apprentice doesn't have more extraordinary strength!" the old beggar lay on the futon on the ground and said leisurely,
Yelin Jiao said it well, Zhang Yan has indeed guessed that Tian Junji's practice is "Ming Wang Xiao", this is a righteous and bright exercise, everything he cultivates is down-to-earth, in the face of it, only when it is strong and stronger, can it be broken, and all the cleverness is illusory.
And "Ming Wang Xiao" is also the exercise that Zhang Yan once dreamed of, and the cooperation with his blood slaughter is even more invincible, but he already has "Mixed Yuan Killing Heaven".
"Since that's the case, then I can only be stronger, so strong that I can't grow at all with your "Ming Wang Xiao". Zhang Yan dragged the Juntian Sword on the right side of his body with both hands, and the sword and body began to shrink at the same time.
Tian Junji quietly watched Zhang Yan's body begin to shrink, he tightened the spear in his hand, and his body also began to shine with brilliance, because he knew the effect of the "Ming Wang Xiao" exercise, and knew that the other party was beginning to prepare for a decisive battle.
As the two of them accumulated, the wind in the enclosed arena began to rise out of thin air, rolling up sand and dust.
"Boom" The momentum on the two collided, and a shock wave appeared, and the dust rolled up in the air was heavily pressed to the ground, and some of the larger sand and gravel kept trembling, and the atmosphere became more and more solemn.
With a "boom", before the sound fell, two lightning bolts, one red and one white, cut through the space and intertwined, and there were more and more dense footprints, scratches and potholes on the ground.
At this time, Zhang Yan and Tian Junji were in a very similar state, one was in a state of madness and was in a state of madness, and the other was cultivating the Ming King's Dao, "Although the Ming King is good, he is also angry." Laugh instead of being angry, and the Buddha will fall into madness. This is the opening introduction of "Ming Wang Xiao", the more crazy they are, the stronger their strength, and the two are really crazy to fight.
But fortunately, the madness of the two can still be within the control of the two, although the battle is tragic and crazy, but there is no breath of death.
The cyan airflow on Zhang Yan's body was entangled, and under his feet was the stop cloud step that had already surpassed Dacheng, and the red look in his eyes was two and a half times the increase of the blood slaughter in the realm of Mengshi, with these, he had been pressing Tian Junji now, and he was firmly in the upper hand, but.