Zhang Qingyang's arm was injured, and it was not light.

Since practicing the Blue Dragon Fist, he has successively practiced the Immortal Crane Attraction Technique, and his physique has undergone earth-shaking changes, and the power of the Five Fowl Forging Technique has truly been demonstrated, gradually transforming him from the physical mortal of an ordinary person to a state beyond the basic life limit.

When the five techniques are completed, the qi and blood are completely transformed into Yuan Li, and then the Yuan Force is used to refine the body, and its strength is enough to resist the same level of mecha without falling into the wind, which can be called a humanoid mecha, and there is no pressure to open the mountain with bare hands.

Such a powerful body, coupled with multi-layered qi and blood protection, was actually counterattacked when he took the initiative to attack the opponent!

The point of contact was the palm edge, and the glimmer of Ji Tianchen's fist actually eroded Zhang Qingyang's forearm in an instant, burning a narrow scorched scar, which looked like it had been burned by fire, and the fur was carbonized, and it could not be repaired quickly.

There is a faint strange force, stubbornly entrenched there, like an appendage that is difficult to get rid of.

Zhang Qingyang is sure to solve it, but not now.

Faced with the embarrassed look he showed for the first time, Ji Tianchen had no smug emotions, and said coldly and hardly: "A martial art that I have realized myself, tentatively named 'Seal of Judgment', what does Brother Zhang think?"

"Very strong, very interesting. ”

Zhang Qingyang replied sincerely, frowning and thinking for a while, he suddenly swiped the index finger of his left hand, and forcibly pulled off the burnt fur, and the wound healed quickly, and then rubbed his hands together, crushing the fur along with the strength.

"Hmm, have you detailed your sword qi to the point of detail?"

Ji Tianchen suddenly lost the sense of residual power on that fur, and at the same time caught the sword qi that suddenly erupted between Zhang Qingyang's palms, revealing a little surprise, and couldn't help but raise the tone.

Zhang Qingyang swept away the fly ash casually and said with a smile: "A little insight, it's rare for Brother Ji to take a look." ”

Ji Tianchen shook his head lightly: "You don't have to be presumptuous, with your age and realm, you can comprehend the sword qi to the extent of annihilating my spiritual imprint, even the mediocre people who have generally cultivated to the Tianyue level are not as good as you." The road ahead, you must have thought clearly. ”

Zhang Qingyang is not surprised that the other party can think of this, the so-called genius's mind is probably figured out, isn't he also able to figure out the general state of the other party?

Bowed slightly: "Brother Ji is amazingly talented, unprecedented, and it is very likely to create a new way to integrate the two poles, and sooner or later he will step on the peak and open up a new situation." ”

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The two began to blow each other commercially again, and the audience was impatiently clamoring, and there were not a few people who shouted and scolded.

The players and bigwigs have another reaction, and they all feel that the two chess opponents will meet good talents, and then they feel that they are born demons, which is to leave most people far behind, and I am afraid it will be difficult to play happily together in the future.

Envy, jealousy, hatred, and all kinds of thoughts, but everyone has to admit that for the human public, it is a great fortune for the group to have such a genius come out!

A few years later, when the two of them have grown up completely and stood at the forefront of the battlefield against the sandworms, they will surely be able to shine new light and create a new era for young people.

"It's worth looking forward to!"

The bigwigs sighed, and at the same time they were a little hesitant, is it a pity to let such a genius take the risk to execute the plan?

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Fortunately, the two people in the virtual battlefield didn't waste much time, in fact, they also needed to breathe their qi and blood and recover their state.

Ji Tianchen's fist seemed to be unharmed, but it was actually eroded by Zhang Qingyang's palm knife, breaking through the alloy structure and penetrating deep into the buffer layer and even the flesh, but this mecha has a special structure, and it has quietly repaired the damage of the mecha during the conversation.

However, the damage on the physical body is not so easy to solve, Ji Tianchen can hide it with forbearance, and he can't see it from the outside.

The two of them are full of gentlemanly demeanor, and when they are all restored to the surface, they each show their weapons tacitly.

Zhang Qingyang is a rat bone sword, and Ji Tianchen is a single-edged battle sword.

Zhang Qingyang stimulated qi and blood to inject into the sword body, and the three blood lines emitted light, and then the sword qi rippled on the edge of the sword, and the tip of the sword spewed out sword rays.

Ji Tianchen's single-edged battle sword was plated with a layer of jumping shimmer, pure and stable, it seemed to be a kind of power to use to the end, and its refinement was to implement all martial arts and equipment.

This alone threw nine out of nine mecha warriors of the same level a few streets.

After the two of them finished accumulating their momentum, each other's qi and spirit collided, and they were involved in a ball, each of them moved slightly, which immediately aroused a response, and then they roared in unison, and the two three-meter figures collided again!

Zhang Qingyang's shot was the offensive sword style of the Bafang Wind and Rain Sword, and suddenly a round table-sized sword light suddenly spilled out, enveloping the opponent's chest.

Ji Tianchen gave full play to the characteristics of the mecha, and from the bottom to the top, the sword wind first cracked the ground in front of him into a narrow arc-shaped deep trench, and then pushed the dense air to squeeze on the blade!

In the crackling sound of the fine explosion, the local temperature instantly soared by tens of thousands of degrees, and a crimson light visible to the naked eye condensed into a line, and at the moment when the two collided, it broke away from the sword body and slashed towards Zhang Qingyang!

Two completely different styles, two completely different powers, the purpose of the move is the same, the former is false, and it is real to hurt people with anger!

Zhang Qingyang relied on the rat bone sword artifact to be strong enough, and unceremoniously slammed into the opponent's single-edged sword, detonating the edge of the air blade at the moment of touching, turning into a puff of cold light and sprinkling on the opponent's upper body.

At the beginning, he had a slight understanding, and smashed five meters of stalagmites with a sword.

Now the strength has skyrocketed several times, the sword qi compression is more condensed, the moves are stable and the use is subtle, and the lethality is not exaggerated.

Sonorous!

It was like the sound of two thousand pounds of iron plates colliding, a puff of sparks exploded, two weapons collided, and the rat bone sword actually did not have the upper hand!

Zhang Qingyang's spirit came from the scream of the sword spirit, and multiple superimposed qi and blood shields rose on the surface of his body, resisting the terrifying high-temperature sword qi cut, and the sword was slashed obliquely, slashing towards the right hand of the mecha.

Ji Tianchen's chest shimmered, allowing the sword qi to swarm like rain.

But his hand was still stable, and in the state where his vision was covered by the sword light, he automatically and consciously blocked and intercepted, parrying Zhang Qingyang's follow-up dozen swords, and at the same time, a sharp cone popped out of his left hand and stabbed him in the chest!

Zhang Qingyang also had almost the same number of paths, his left hand popped out a one-foot-long finger claw, and a two-foot-long sword qi shot out from it, and the five fingers were closed and pinched together into a sword, sneaking into the opponent's abdomen without warning, and the tricky place was even better.

Clank bang bang!

The dense critical sound sounded dozens of times in a row, and the two separated again.

Zhang Qingyang was covered in hair, as if he had been washed and shrunk by a bad barber, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

Ji Tianchen's whole body was covered with gold and red spots, but after the sword qi and strength were attached and damaged, the surface of the mecha alloy was eroded and scrapped, and even his shimmering ability could not be intercepted.

Zhang Qingyang looked down at his chest, shook the rat bone sword, and said with a smile: "Brother Ji, your martial arts skills are outstanding, but your skills are average." ”

Ji Tianchen's voice revealed a hint of pleasure, and he also smiled: "Brother Zhang's swordsmanship is exquisite, but it's a pity that the aesthetic level is too low. ”

The audience ignored the two sympathy, and just jumped to their feet and shouted:

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and keep fighting!"