Volume 2 Experiences Chapter 53 Feng Yang's Duel
"What?" Feng Yang looked at the ring, and it was still Zhang Long who pressed Su Mengxin to fight.
Suddenly, Su Mengxin jumped back, jumped out of the battle circle, waved the sword in his right hand, the sword in his hand emitted golden light, and with a move in his left hand, the sword was divided into five, all flashing with golden light, standing in front of Su Mengxin.
"Go!" Su Mengxin gave an order, and the golden light of the five swords turned into firelight, surrounding the swords, and the surrounding temperature rose sharply under the scorching flames.
"Fire Dragon Cloud Piercing Sword!" Su Mengxin shouted, as he spoke, the five swords had already burst out, pointing directly at Zhang Long.
Zhang Long wanted to defend, but before he could use his energy, he fell to the ground, trying to get up but had no strength.
"Congratulations to Su Mengxin for winning!"
Feng Yang was stunned, he didn't expect that this Su Mengxin would still have such a powerful move. And it's a one-hit kill.
"You see, I'm not wrong. Yi Zihan's smug voice came into Feng Yang's mind.
Feng Yang didn't speak, but he was relieved in his heart, he didn't know how much he earned, but at least he didn't lose a thousand.
"Well, the money we made this time is enough for a month's expenses. Yi Zihan said, "Go get what you photographed, and then go and register the dueling arena." ”
"At my level, isn't it abused to go up? Feng Yang pursed his lips, "I think that whether it is this dragon or Su Mengxin, they have all reached the realm of Phantom Blue Martial Venerable." ”
"It doesn't matter, the opponents matched in the dueling arena are all matched according to the level, basically the same level, and there will be no disparity in strength. Yi Zihan said.
"That's good. Yi Zihan's words seemed to reassure Feng Yang, and Feng Yang got up and left the audience.
took the Tianyuan ice crystals that he had photographed, and Feng Yang found the registration place for the Zhenchuan duel.
"Hello sister, I want to register. Feng Yang came to the front of the stage and saw a young woman sitting in front of the stage.
The woman raised her head, which surprised Feng Yang, this woman was clearly the host Mandarin Mandarin, and she looked exactly the same.
Seeing Feng Yang's surprised expression, the woman also knew what he was thinking, smiled lightly, and said, "Yuan'er is my twin sister, you can call me Pan'er." ”
"I see. Feng Yang showed a relaxed expression.
"You're a foreigner, right?" Pan'er smiled slightly, "There is no one in this Snow Cliff City who doesn't know about our sisters." ”
Feng Yang didn't speak, just looked at the woman in front of him.
"Alright, let's sign up and give me your level card. ”
In less than a quarter of an hour, the registration was completed, Feng Yang thanked him, and left the registration office.
"Feng Yang, your battle has officially begun, and my requirements are not high, when you get the ranking in the finals, you can be counted as a division, but I think it's ...... Why do you have to get me the first place back, or you will lose your master and my face......" Yi Zihan's voice entered Feng Yang's mind.
"What?" Hearing Yi Zihan's words, Feng Yang's expression became weird, "Master, don't tease me, okay?"
"Who teased you, I'm serious, your master and I are so strong, you won't give me a championship back?"
"But ......"
"Don't be, these are still too far away, and you have to take it down for me when you have your first game later. Yi Zihan said, "You can't lose this first game." ”
"I'll do my best......" Feng Yang sighed.
"Ah yes, you are not allowed to use the power of the Nine Heavens in the competition, you know?" Yi Zihan said suddenly.
"Then I'm less likely to win the game. Feng Yang said with a lowered face.
"The strong people in this world know that Jiutian is in my hands, and I am strong, they don't dare to come, your strength is still too weak, if you let some strong people know that Jiutian is in your hands, it is very likely that something will happen to kill you!" Yi Zihan said seriously, "There are many fish and dragons in this dueling arena, everyone has it, you have to be careful." ”
"Yes, Feng Yang remembered!" Feng Yang replied seriously.
As he spoke, Feng Yang heard his name shouted in the dueling ring.
"It's time for you to play, be careful!" Yi Zihan said, "Don't be pressured, I just asked you to take whatever name I wanted, you just have to play, according to your strength, the first victory should not be difficult." ”
"Okay!" Feng Yang straightened his clothes and walked to the dueling platform.
"The following is a jasper duel, please Xue Qingli, Feng Yang!" shouted the mandarin on the stage, "Please come on the field!"
Feng Yang slowly walked up to the dueling platform, he looked around, the whole audience looked at him, and his heart became nervous.
"Don't be afraid, don't care what others will say about you if you lose, just fight. ”
"Yes, Master. ”
Having said that, Feng Yang was still very nervous, he looked at the opponent who came up in front of him, and he was so general that the young master was angry.
Although Feng Yang has also been a young master, after all, it is that small place, and the one in front of him, placed by Feng Yang, is no longer a young master in a small place, but like a noble young master, born with a knighthood.
"Isn't this the little young master of Snow Cliff City?" Feng Yang heard such a sentence from the audience.
"Yes, yes, the lord of Snow City has come to have a son, such a precious son, he is willing to let him participate in the duel. ”
"Exercise, but this Snow Boy is very talented, and he has already reached the realm of a jasper martial artist at the age of eighteen. ”
"Yes, yes, we've lived for so many years, aren't we just a jasper martial artist, alas!"
"Eighteen years old, is it a Jasper Martial Master?" Feng Yang chuckled lightly in his heart, this is also called outstanding talent? He is fifteen years old this year, and he is already a Jade Martial Master, his sister Feng Xueran is younger than himself and is already a Phantom Blue Martial Artist, and his brother Feng Hang has become a Phantom Blue Martial Master at the age of twenty, and even Bai Meng, who was from the black party at that time, was already a Jasper Martial Master.
There are also various perverted characters I saw along the way, like Master Yi Zihan, who are even more talented, compared to them, those people in front are nothing, let alone a snow boy.
"Alright, the game begins!" Feng Yang was thinking when he heard the voice of the mandarin mandarin.
Feng Yang hugged his fist at the snow boy and pulled out the Spirit Wind Sword.
"Hahaha!" The snow boy didn't make a move, just crossed his waist and laughed, "Such a straw bale is also worthy of a duel with me?"
Feng Yang didn't speak, just frowned and stared at Xue Gongzi tightly.
The combat experience of these days told Feng Yang that this person was either spoiled and his brain was not sound, or he was letting his guard down.
"Look at me knocking you away!" the snow boy drew his sword from his waist, and with a groan, the cold light of the sword shot straight into Feng Yang's eyes.
"Boy, this is the spirit soldier that my father gave me, the Ice and Snow Sword, this time I have seen it, right?"
"What!" Feng Yang complained in his heart, "I still have a spirit soldier in my hand." ”
"Is it just an economic development here?" Feng Yang thought.
At this time, the snow boy rushed up with an arrow step and stabbed Feng Yang with a sword. Feng Yang waved the Spirit Wind Sword in his hand and directly blocked Xue Gongzi's attack.
This time Snow Boy was dumbfounded.
"Impossible! I'm a spirit soldier, and if an ordinary weapon touches my weapon, it will definitely break in two! Impossible! Impossible!"
"I'm sorry, the weapon in my hand is also a spirit soldier!" Feng Yang smiled, raised his hand to draw his sword, and pointed directly at Xue Gongzi.