"Ye Zhen, Hua Wushuang's strength is very strong!"

After the second round of the ranking competition, the second long car counted the car and talked with the seventh elder Zhong Lijing and Ye Zhen.

Ye Zhen did not respond, but waited for the next words of the two elders.

"Ye Zhen, if you want to win Hua Wushuang, the old man Jian yì you should challenge him as soon as possible, before Hua Wushuang's soul injury has not recovered, it is best to challenge him in the next round. ”

"In that case, you might have a 50 or 6 or 70 percent chance of winning. ”

"Actually, the trick of Hua Wuliang to scare away Nohara is a bit empty. It should be said that the three-color spirit mountain was not completely dispersed by Hua Wushuang, but when it began to collapse on its own, Hua Wushuang pushed the boat down the river before it completely dispersed. Zhong Lijing said.

"Ye Zhen, you think about it carefully, Hua Wushuang's recovery speed is amazing, the sooner you challenge, the more advantageous!" Ji Che said.

Ye Zhen didn't answer immediately, he raised his head and looked at the white clouds in the sky, the scene of fighting Hua Wushuang in Qingluo Sect half a year ago seemed to resurface in Ye Zhen's eyes.

The shame of the covenant of three tricks, helpless!

Hua Wushuang's sneer!

When facing Hua Wushuang, the ant-like feeling!

The happiness after squeezing out Hua Wushuang with the appointment of three moves, Qi Qi floated to Ye Zhen's heart.

When this qiē five flavors mixed Chen Yi Chen appeared in Ye Zhenxin's head, Ye Zhen had a decision.

At last!

Ye Zhen is ready to fight with Hua Wushuang in a dignified manner after giving Hua Wushuang enough time to recover tomorrow, or even tomorrow's last game.

It's not about fame, it's not about winning or losing. I only care about that breath!

I only care about erasing that ant-like feeling and washing away the shame of the three-trick covenant.

Give yourself a steel-like backbone, and refine the last trace of dirt!

When the Second Elder Ji Che and the Seventh Elder Zhong Lijing learned of Ye Zhen's decision, they were stunned at the same time.

Seventh Elder Zhong Lijing wanted to persuade again, but was stopped by the second elder's car, "Old Zhong, have you forgotten Ye Zhen's other identity, Zheng Fuyun?"

It's a knot in the heart."

An hour later, the third place in the ranking tournament started as scheduled.

Of course, in the first game, there was still a good show of taking the lead in the challenge.

Say it's too late, then it's too fast. With Qingyi's order. A figure rushed onto the No. 8 dragon head ring like lightning, and this person was Bu Changtian.

After another hour of recovery, his soul injury only improved slightly. He didn't have the same bizarre method as Wushuang. Doomed him to a wounded soul. It is impossible to recover without a night's rest.

However, without waiting for Bu Changtian to open his mouth to challenge others, another figure. Almost at the same time, he jumped into the No. 8 dragon head ring.

Then, both of them froze, stunned at each other.

"Big brother!"

"Senior Brother Zuo!"

At the same time, the ones who grabbed the No. 8 dragon head ring turned out to be the two senior brothers Bu Changtian and Zuo Bin of the Illusory God Sect who came out of the same sect.

The two of them were immediately depressed.

I wanted to rob my opponent, but I didn't expect to face my own family.

"In the first game, Bu Changtian fought against Zuo Bin!" Qingyi in the sky was also a little helpless, but the matter had come to this, what else could it be.

However, whether it was Bu Changtian or Zuo Bin, no one made a move.

Bu Changtian just looked at Zuo Bin with a strange and familiar look.

Zuo Bin was very familiar with that look, including the other true disciples of the Illusory God Sect, and they all understood the meaning of Bu Changtian's eyes.

"Admit defeat, you're not my opponent!"

This is the meaning of Bu Changtian's eyes.

In the sect competition of the Phantom God Sect, how many times did Bu Changtian use this kind of look to make many senior brothers take the initiative to admit defeat. Only this time, there was more coercion and impatience.

Zuo Bin's face turned red instantly!

Biting his lip and lowering his head, in an instant, Zuo Bin raised his head, his eyes were already full of determination!

This is the moment to change your destiny and change the future, and you must not give up on it!

If it was placed before Bu Changtian was not injured, Zuo Bin would not hesitate to admit defeat, he knew very well the gap between him and Bu Changtian.

However, now that Bu Changtian is injured, he has a slight chance of winning.

He's going to fight!

"Senior brother, in the ring today, you and I will let go of the battle, and let the young men of the world see the demeanor of our Phantom God Sect!" Zuo Bin said.

Bu Changtian's eyes immediately became gloomy, and although the word "bold" was not drunk, he secretly shouted.

These juniors and disciples really think about his location all the time.

"It's okay!" Bu Changtian laughed vigorously, "Please!"

In the sky, Qingyi's face changed, and he was about to use the soul transmission voice to shout at Zuobin, but the soul had moved, and the shouting voice was suppressed by him.

He suddenly understood Zuo Bin's state of mind at this time.

Under normal circumstances, Zuo Bin is never as good as Buchangtian, but today, it is the only chance!

"Please!"

The moment the word was spoken, Zuo Bin immediately pounced on him like lightning, and the sword shadow became a blur.

The Illusory God Sect's peerless Lotus Heart Phantom Sword fights against a thousand peerless palms!

I have to say that after the soul was damaged, Bu Changtian's strength did decline, and there were a lot, and when he fought, he even tied with Zuo Bin.

You must know that in the previous sect competitions, Zuo Bin's best record was barely supporting thirty rounds under Bu Changtian's hands, and he has always been at a disadvantage!

"Senior brother, I know what you think, but your idea is destined not to succeed in this life" The moment he staggered, Bu Changtian's divine soul transmission suddenly sounded in Zuo Bin's mind, and Zuo Bin's face turned red sharply.

"Phantom Palm!"

Bu Changtian's body trembled, and a phantom turned into a phantom in the sky, and then he trembled, and another phantom appeared, and the three phantoms came out in unison.

In order to achieve a quick victory, Bu Changtian once again used his peerless learning.

The sequelae of the damage to the divine soul were completely revealed at this time, and the phantom divine palm, which could originally transform into four phantoms, could only turn into three at this time.

See these three apparitions. Zuo Bin's pupils suddenly shrank to the extreme.

In the end, the Phantom God Palm was terrifying, and he, a disciple of the Phantom God Sect, knew it all too well.

However, Zuo Bin had heard an elder talk about the flaws in the Phantom Divine Palm when he was listening to that elder talk about martial arts.

Under normal circumstances, as long as the Phantom Divine Palm is deployed, there are almost no flaws, and it can only be hard attacked.

However, when the Phantom Divine Palm was just out of the Divine Palm, it was the biggest flaw in the Magical Divine Palm.

The specific timing was at the moment when the phantoms had just melted and each came out of their hands. There is a brief blank space on the caster's chest.

Shout!

Zuo Bin's figure froze. The seven flickering sword lights suddenly merged into one, and rushed up with Zuo Bin's figure, and the seven sword lights bloomed like lotus flowers, piercing Buchangtian, who had just phantom in the sky.

"Lotus Heart Thorn!"

in the sky. Look at this lotus heart thorn. Qingyi's expression froze.

Zuo Bin's strength is good. The timing of this move is extremely well grasped, however, strength. It's a little worse.

"Senior brother, this Lian Heart Illusion Sword has cultivated well, but if you want to deal with Senior Brother and me, it's still almost there!"

Burst!

A mouthful of Origin Essence Blood containing abundant energy spurted out of Zuo Bin's mouth sharply, and in an instant, the lotus heart brilliance condensed by seven sword lights exploded, and even the speed increased by more than fifty percent.

"Huh?" In the sky, Qingyi's eyes widened sharply.

"You!"

Bu Changtian's expression was fierce in an instant, and violent divine soul fluctuations erupted from Bu Changtian's body crazily.

Seeing that the lotus heart thorn was about to pierce Bu Changtian's chest, the two phantoms that stood three or four meters to the left and right of Bu Changtian were like teleporting, and they were stacked on Bu Changtian's chest.

Poof!

The two phantoms that were purely transformed by spiritual power were instantly pierced by the surging lotus heart, and the Seven Sword Lotus Heart continued to stab Bu Changtian's chest fiercely.

Wave!

Heavy palm shadows erupted from Bu Changtian's chest like flowing water, and Bu Changtian's right palm met the Seven Swords Lotus Heart Thorn with one palm.

With the time gained by the two phantoms, Bu Changtian finally filled the emptiness of the protection in his chest.

Burst!

The sword light and the palm shadow exploded at the same time, accompanied by the sound of a long sword entering the flesh, and it sounded at the same time.

The long sword on the left side broke through Bu Changtian's body protection Linggang, pierced from the root of Bu Changtian's right palm, and half of the hilt was directly hidden, stabbing out from Bu Changtian's elbow.

Bang!

At the same time, Bu Changtian's left palm, with anger, slapped Zuo Bin's heart fiercely, and Zuo Bin's body protection spirit was instantly annihilated!

Burst!

In the air, blood spurted wildly from Zuo Bin's mouth, and the whole person fell from the sky like a stone that had lost control, and at the same time as it fell, some rather small pieces of internal organs had been spit out of his mouth, which showed the ruthlessness of Bu Changtian's palm.

The body was hit hard, but it was not as cold as Zuo Bin's heart!

Zuo Bin knew that his only chance to turn over in front of Bu Changtian had completely failed.

In the next five years, or even the next ten years, in a short period of time, there is no possibility of any change in his status within the sect and the future of the sect.

"Senior brother is really powerful, I lost cough cough cough!" stroking his chest, Zuo Bin stumbled step by step and stumbled down the No. 8 dragon head ring.

Around the No. 8 dragon head ring, the dozens of martial artists of the Illusory God Sect who attracted the spirit realm and transformed the spirit realm looked at Zuo Bin, who was stumbling, but no one dared to help.

Because of the sky, Bu Changtian's face is so gloomy that it can drip water.

Who dares!

Zuo Bin's Seven Sword Lotus Heart Thorn almost hit him hard and even killed him, making Bu Changtian very angry.

What's even more critical is that his old injuries have not healed, and new injuries have been added, and this injury was given to him by the same senior brother!

The penetrating injury on the arm, even if the panacea is all used, it will definitely not be better without half a day's effort.

Zuo Bin hurt him!

Ye Zhen looked at Zuo Bin's stumbling back and sighed secretly, his expression a little complicated.

This is Zuo Bin's struggle, and it failed

Buchangtian was sulking, and the competition was still going on.

However, with the precipitation and observation of the first two rounds, the speed of the next game in the third round of the ranking tournament has accelerated dramatically.

For example, Nohara, after facing the colorful clothes, jumped into the dragon head ring, and admitted defeat neatly, and against Mo Xinshui's Bi Zheng, he simply admitted defeat.

"In the fourth game of the third round, Ye Zhen challenged Bai Xin!"

Ye Allah moved to the field and challenged Bai Xin by name, not that Ye Zhen had any other ideas, but that Ye Zhen was very curious about Bai Xin's method similar to Sword Heart Tongming.

Ye Zhen wanted to fight with Bai Xin to see what was special about Bai Xin's mental method, and whether there was anything wrong with it.

"Senior Brother Ye, you are very strong"

This was the first sentence of Bai Xin after he took the stage.

As soon as he heard this, Ye Zhen was a little dizzy, shouldn't Bai Xin admit defeat directly? (To be continued......)