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Watching Zhou Liang slowly walk into the ring, just a wave of his hand made the countless disciples of the human peak below and the female disciples of other peaks cheer into a scene, and the hearts of Li Rong'er, Qin Shuang and Liu Pan in the crowd really opened the five-flavor bottle, which was extremely complicated.

"It turns out that this bastard is also quite handsome, and he has been able to get this far, which is very powerful. Li Rong'er, who was as proud as a little swan, thought hatefully in her heart.

I don't know why, Li Rong'er suddenly appeared, and when she saw Zhou Liang's charming smile, her heart was beating so fast!

"The down-and-out young man who didn't seem to be able to keep the woman he loved at the beginning has now made me look at it, is this fate?"

Qin Shuang looked at Zhou Liang's figure standing in the ring, and a strong unwillingness surged in his heart, one day, I, Qin Shuang, would also stand on the high ring, let others cheer for me, and scream crazy for me.

"I'm not mistaken, this Zhou Liang is really good, how long has he been in the inner gate, he has already emerged, I don't know how far he can go in this inner door competition?

Liu Pan raised his eyebrows, and thought secretly in his heart.

At this moment, except for the male disciples of Tianfeng, almost everyone was cheering for Zhou Liang, and even Zhou Liang himself didn't realize that before he knew it, he actually had such a strong popularity, and the inner disciples around the ring were almost one-sided cheering for themselves!

Zhou Liang didn't know that it was precisely because he was unknown before the Inner Gate Dabi, but he unexpectedly entered the top thirteen with the attitude of a dark horse, such a deed is undoubtedly in line with the mentality of most ordinary inner disciples looking forward to miracles, and many people substitute themselves into Zhou Liang's body and regard him as a representative of the counterattack of ordinary disciples!

Therefore, unconsciously, Zhou Liang had a faint tendency to become the king of popularity in this inner door competition.

It was also at this time that no one noticed that at the outskirts of the ring, there was a pair of beautiful and peerless eyes, quietly staring at Zhou Liang's figure, and the beautiful eyes like stars in the night sky contained surprise and complex light!

Above the ring.

"I didn't expect you to really have the courage to stand up. The corners of Zhang Zhijing's mouth pursed a disdainful sneer.

He is slightly chubby, but his body is not bloated, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he looks handsome, but when he looks at Zhou Liang, his eyes are full of disdain and provocation.

Zhou's conscience is like stopping water, unmoved.

However, the disciples in the audience couldn't help but scream and accuse, thinking that Zhang Zhijing was too arrogant!

"Hey, Senior Brother Zhang has been quite popular with female disciples these days, but I didn't expect that as soon as I met Zhou Liang, I immediately became a female public enemy. Liu Chunbo touched his chin and was surprised.

"Hmph, it's just a little white face, how can it be Senior Brother Zhang's opponent. ”

"Women, you are short-sighted animals. ”

The other people in Tianfeng's "Four Heroes" also shook their heads in tears and laughter.

Liu Mubai shook his head and said with a solemn expression: "Senior Brother Zhang still has to be careful, this Zhou Liang, I can't see through his depth." ”

6 Wushuang nodded, and said: "Everyone else thinks that Zhou Liang is just a dark horse who is lucky and has met a weak opponent all the way, in fact, this is all prejudice, this person is known as the Renfeng Swordsman, along the way, but he has never shown the best swordsmanship, I am afraid that he still has reservations!"

6 Wushuang and Liu Mubai have a very high status and the strongest strength among Tianfeng, as soon as the two of them said this, the rest of them put away their playfulness and began to watch the game seriously.

Stage.

"It's better for you to jump down by yourself, lest you be too embarrassed by my sword, and your image in the hearts of girls will be greatly reduced. ”

When the referee elders inspected the situation of the two magic weapons, Zhang Zhijing still mockingly provoked Zhou Liang.

Zhou Liang's gaze was still unwavering, unmoved.

"What's the matter? You, a lucky guy who has just entered the inner gate, are already very lucky to be able to enter the top thirteen, do you still have the luxury of winning the championship in the inner door competition?"

Zhang Zhijing continued to provoke.

Zhou Liang's gaze was still calm and calm, as if he hadn't heard the opponent's provocation.

"It seems that you are lucky, I advise you to give up, you have only been in the inner door for a few days, and I have been in for two years, you are not my opponent at all, I will make your loss ugly, if you are interested, jump out of the ring and admit defeat." ”

Zhang Zhijing took a downward stance, chattering and mocking provocations.

At this time, the referee elder checked the outfits of the two people, and there was no hidden weapon or anything like that, and slowly retreated, signaling that the game could officially begin, and the atmosphere on and off the stage suddenly became tense.

"Haha, Zhou Liang, give you a chance to jump out of the ring at the last time, otherwise you will lose very badly. ”

Zhang Zhijing laughed and slowly pulled out the long sword hanging from his waist.

A touch of mercury poured into the cold of the ground, imprinted on the ring.

Such an arrogant posture suddenly aroused the angry scolding and accusations of the infatuated female disciples who were obsessed with Zhou Liang and Zhou Liang's worship and support, especially the disciples of Zhang Mengfei, Guan Xiaoyu and others, who scolded loudly, and there was a lot of noise around, and the sound waves were wave after wave.

Zhou Liang raised his hand slightly and made a downward pressing motion.

Bizarre images appeared.

With Zhou Liang's gesture, all the hustle and bustle came to an abrupt end.

The screaming female disciples and the disciples of Zhang Mengfei and the other peaks also stopped the hustle and bustle and quietly watched Zhou Liang's sunbathing figure in the ring.

This scene made Zhang Fu and 6 Wushuang and the others suddenly change their faces.

They understood what the appearance of this scene meant was a picture that could only be completed when the prestige reached a certain level, and if they were any other person who imitated Zhou Liang to make a move, they were afraid that what they would get would be a merciless scolding and ridicule.

In the ring.

Zhou Liang pulled out the peachwood sword behind his back with his backhand, erected the sword as his chest, and made a starting gesture, his eyes were bright and clear, staring at Zhang Zhijing.

This member of Tianfeng's "Four Heroes" suddenly felt a tingling in his scalp.

This feeling was as if being targeted by a fierce beast, and the muscles in my body instinctively tensed.

"A sword!" Zhou Liang said slowly.

"What?" Zhang Zhijing didn't understand what he meant.

"If you can catch my sword, you win. Zhou Liang said word by word.

Zhang Zhijing was stunned for a moment, and laughed angrily: "Arrogance! This is your own death, don't blame me for being too heavy!"

Airplanes!

The bell rings.

The competition has officially begun.

Shout!

Zhou Liang stepped on a reed to cross the river, his cyan robe fluttered, like a sharp arrow from the string, breaking through the air resistance, flying backwards in black, his clothes swept up, and he hurriedly approached Zhang Zhijing.

"Haha, just crossing the river with a reed, you dare to do it in front of me. ”

Zhang Zhijing's eyes showed a hint of contempt and disdain, and he laughed.

He didn't even choose to hide at all.

The steel long sword in his hand was like a match, hanging diagonally to the ground, the blade reflecting the dazzling brilliance of the sun, Zhang Zhijing let the oncoming strong wind, blowing his long and flying his clothes.

waited until Zhou Liang was less than a meter away from him that Zhang Zhijing moved.

Two rays of essence bloomed in his eyes.

A dazzling cold glow erupted from his hand, and the stainless steel long sword made a trembling sound, like a long chant of a swimming dragon, and a sword net was conjured in front of him, bright as electricity, both illusory and real, mysterious and indistinguishable.

At the same time, a powerful and striking crimson aura emanated from his slightly chubby body.

In the air, there was a little more scorching in an instant.

Flame Dragon Sword Technique!

The fiery true qi of the fire spirit root!

There was a rumbling around the ring.

Tianfeng's "four masters" are really all outstanding young masters.

This Zhang Zhijing is only at the end of the ranking of the "Four Masters" of Tianfeng, but the realm shown at this moment is already in the early stage of the third layer of the real realm, and he has also mastered the Huangpin Zhongpin Sword Technique Yanlong Sword Technique, and has already condensed the fire true qi of his own fire spirit root...... With such strength, it is definitely on the way to cultivating the truth, and he has entered the house.

The onlookers couldn't help but exclaim.

This move Yanlong Sword Technique combined with the high temperature of the Flame True Qi, its power is definitely not inferior to the amazing sword of the previous "Four Masters" of the Inner Gate, Liu Mubai, the first person of the "Earth Peak" Chen Xiong.

Zhou Liang, can you resist it?

In the next moment, the change between the electric light and stone fire in the ring gave the answer.

When everyone thought that Zhang Zhijing's sword could not be regretted, Zhou Liang, who was advancing high, did not have the slightest intention of dodging, he still held the peachwood sword that seemed to be broken at any time with one hand, facing the opponent, and seemed to swing the sword casually!

This sword is out of order!

It's like an ordinary person who doesn't know swordsmanship with a random swing!

It seems to be just a knee-jerk action like stretching your waist.

However, just when the hearts of most of the people watching the battle under the ring were about to jump to their throats, Zhang Fu, 6 Wushuang, Liu Mubai, Chen Xiong, Xu Tian and a few other masters among the inner disciples instantly felt a terrifying illusion.

That casual sword gave these young masters an indescribable feeling.

Distance.

Jiang Changyi and the others, the true disciples on the viewing platform, also showed surprise on their faces at this moment, Huo Ran got up, and looked at the handsome young man in a cyan robe in the ring in surprise!

In the ring.

Zhang Zhijing's pupils shrank suddenly at this moment.

At the moment of lightning, like a blind cat touching a dead mouse, Zhou Liang's peachwood sword "luck" was extremely good at capturing the only real ray of cold light from the illusory phantom of the Yanlong Sword Technique.

Boom!

A small blunt object impact sounded solemnly in the ring.

Bizarre images appeared.

It was as if there was actually a huge iceberg hidden in the ring that was accidentally broken by the two of them, and in an instant, silver ice and snow splashed, ice spirit danced, and the sudden wind, frost and snow qi exploded in the center of the intersection of the two swords, and then burst out in all directions like a hurricane!

Chilly!

Cold!

This was the first reaction of everyone around the ring.

It was as if the time had suddenly changed from the end of summer and the beginning of autumn to the coldest season of the Great Yan Xiuzhen Kingdom in the cold winter of Sanjiu.

Some people were even surprised to see that the air exhaled from their nostrils and mouth had turned white, and even their nose hair had a stiff feeling.

On the ground of the ring, the silver frost and snow spread like snow-white vines that spread wildly, centered on Zhou Liang and Zhang Zhijing, and spread uncontrollably, covering the entire ring in a blink of an eye.

Under the sunlight, the strange ice and snow covered on the bluestone ground of the ring are like a glorious silver-white giant mirror, reflecting the magnificent brilliance!

The crystal clear snow fluttered slightly in the ring, swirling around Zhou Liang, like a white elf warbler, beautiful.

On the opposite side of Zhou Liang is an "ice sculpture".

Zhang Zhijing was completely frozen by the sudden explosion of wind, snow, frost and cold.

The Flame True Qi that he was proud of didn't have the slightest effect at all, and it was instantly submerged in front of Zhou Liang's Xuanyin True Qi, and his entire body was also covered with a layer of white ice.

He still maintains the posture of swinging his sword, chic and graceful.

Just through the ice, you can see this young master who is ranked fourth among the "Four Masters" of Tianfeng's invincible inner gate, with indescribable shock and panic on his face, maintaining his last moment of despondent demeanor before the defeat exclaimed.

Zhang Zhijing's failure was frozen at this moment.

Zhou Liang, he actually froze Zhang Zhijing with a sword?!

Shock!

Incredible!

Around the ring was the sound of gasps.

Finally, after a long silence, the surrounding ring suddenly sounded like a volcanic explosion that had been brewing for thousands of years, and suddenly thunderous applause rang out, and the atmosphere changed from shocking and dead silence to hot and hot, just a matter of moments.

Even the female disciples of Tianfeng did not care about the face of Zhang Zhijing, the senior brother of this peak, and followed the female disciples of other peaks with a flushed face, screaming and chanting Zhou Liang's name frantically.

Guan Xiaoyu and Zhang Mengfei and other disciples from Renfeng were also completely crazy.

The amazing style of that sword, the wonder of the wind, snow and frost, the cyan slender body standing in the ring, the frozen ring and the frozen opponent...... See, this is our senior brother, Senior Brother Zhou Liang of Renfeng!

Now, who else dares to say the phrase "human peaks, the three peaks are the weakest"?

At this moment, Zhang Fu's face suddenly became a little ugly.

Zhou Liang waved out her estimate.

In that shocking sword, there is a charm contained in it, which even she can't do.

And the terrible Xuanyin true qi shocked her nerves even more, and she was surprised to find that in terms of personal strength, this outer boy who was looked down on by herself already had the strength to compete with herself!

And Zhou Liang defeated Zhang Zhijing, the master of the "Four Masters" of the Inner Gate, in this dreamy way, which completely raised his fame and prestige among the human peaks and even the three peaks to a new height.

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