Chapter 172: Dragon Sword Peak

Liu Rong, who was knocked off the battlefield, looked depressed at the moment, and his defeat in one game actually made the battle between Zhangtian Peak and Long Jianfeng lose for the first time, and he was surpassed by Long Jianfeng for the first time, as if he had become a sinner through the ages. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Don't do this, your exercises are restrained by him, if you say that your true strength is not weaker than him!" Just as Liu Rong was standing under the main battle stage, a voice sounded from behind.

"Is that you?" Liu Rong looked back, and was stunned to find that the person who spoke was actually the young man Tie Zheng, who had a lot of dislike with him before, he didn't expect that when he lost, the first person to come over to comfort him turned out to be his former opponent, "Thank you, I won't admit defeat like this!" What is lost, I will get it back for Zhangtianfeng! ”

"Okay, it's up to you!" Tie Zheng smiled slightly and left, leaving only Liu Rong in the same place, and stood for a long time before leaving.

"Who is the number one on the gold list in the early stage of the Divine Pill, and which peak's disciple?" Tie Zheng asked casually.

"Today is the easy release of Long Jian Peak, but yesterday it was Hao Yunlai of our Heavenly Peak, and this morning it was rumored that he was promoted to the middle stage of the Divine Pill, so he withdrew from the early gold list and went to challenge the middle silver list!" Zhuang Siru thought about it and spoke, but his expression was a little weird.

"What? Hao... Hao Yunlai? He has also advanced to the middle stage of the Divine Pill? Tie Zheng's eyes were about to fall.

"Alas! Yes, when we joined the sect on the same day, we didn't like his call for genius all day long, but we didn't expect him to be promoted again and again for several months, and even several hall masters favored him, which we never expected! Zhuang Siru sighed and sighed a lot.

"Is this genius? The so-called heavenly posture is nothing more than that... Tie Zheng was a little distracted for a while, he originally thought that he had stayed too long in the late Yuan Zhuan period, and this time he was about to hit the middle stage of the Divine Pill, which was already surprisingly fast, but he didn't expect that this Hao Yunlai, who he was quite familiar with, was so terrifying, and sure enough, there were people outside the world.

"He Hao Yunlai is indeed very strong, but I can't lose too much to him!" After a moment, Tie Zheng looked up at the tall peak battle monument on the edge of the martial arts platform, and secretly clenched his fists.

"Go to Dragon Sword Peak!" Seeing the cheers of the disciples of Long Jian Peak before, Tie Zheng felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, Zhangtian Peak was the foundation of the Zhangtian Sect, and now it was suppressed by other peaks, and as a disciple, he couldn't sit idly by no matter what!

"Wait for me!" Zhuang Siru saw Tie Zheng's expression, knew that this guy couldn't hold back, thinking of Tie Zheng's performance on the exam day a few months ago, maybe this trip would witness some unexpected surprises.

Dragon Sword Peak, not far from Zhangtian Peak, is also next to Tianzhu Peak, the peak master here Ji Mingtang is rumored to be not inferior in strength to the Seven Great Elders, and Dragon Sword Peak has always had more excellent disciples.

Today's peak martial arts refining platform is full of people, just half an hour ago, another disciple in the early stage of this peak Shendan was on the list, and finally narrowly pressed Zhangtian Peak down, breaking the myth that each cultivation level was monopolized by Zhangtian Peak on the first throne, and countless disciples were excited.

The martial arts platform here is also divided into nearly a hundred battle platforms, shouting and cheering constantly, there is a place of competition for the right to challenge, disciples from other peaks continue to take the stage, but once someone wins several games in a row, there will immediately be strong disciples outside the list to block, one to protect the authority of the disciples on the list of this peak, and the other to probe the opponent's reality for the brothers of the same peak.

Tie Zheng casually walked to a battle platform and waited, the two disciples on the stage were fighting hotly, but one of them attacked fiercely, and the opponent was obviously invincible. Tie Zheng looked at it for a moment, and knew in his heart, although these two people said that their exercises were good, but the accumulation of spiritual power was obviously less than their own, and if they were on the stage, they might be able to force the opponent off the stage within more than ten moves, and they would be in retreat for three months in a row, and he had such confidence in himself.

After a while, one person on the battle platform was shot down from the stage, and a blue-clothed sect spoke, "Long Jianfeng disciple Gu Lanyi wins!" Other peak disciples can continue to challenge on stage! ”

"This guy is very strong, Zhao Luo lost eight disciples in a row and were all repelled by him!"

"This strength can almost go to other peaks to challenge the position of the silver list, it's not easy to deal with!"

“。。。”

The disciples on the stage seemed to be quite strong, and no one came to the stage for a while.

"Tie Zheng, disciple of Zhangtian Peak, please advise your senior brothers!" Tie Zheng no longer hesitated, flew onto the stage, and threw his fatwa at the blue-clothed teacher.

"Want to reclaim that silver spot, right? Don't worry, with me Liang Shen here, you don't have to be delusional! Seeing that someone was provoking, a Dragon Sword Peak disciple immediately rushed to the battle platform.

"How do you know if you don't try?" Tie Zheng grinned.

"The result is the same after trying, in the past half an hour before you, there are dozens of disciples of your Heavenly Peak who have already been defeated, don't you give up?" Young Liang Shen is extremely confident.

"Tie Zheng of Tianfeng Zhang, launch the battle for the right to challenge the silver list of Longjian Peak, the first defender Liang Shen!" The old man in blue has spoken out.

"Fengyun Sword Qi!" Liang Shen didn't wait for Tie Zheng to answer, he immediately made a move, and his spiritual power surged out, turning into a little starlight covering Tie Zheng.

It's too big! Tie Zheng shook his head, if the opponent is attacking like this, it may be effective if he faces an opponent who is weaker than him, but for himself, there is no pressure to disperse the attack, and it is still too far away!

Tie Zheng's fingers coiled and swayed out.

After three months of continuous retreat, in addition to absorbing and accumulating spiritual power, Tie Zheng was also pondering the meaning of the condensation, and after countless deductions, he finally slowly figured out some experiences, and when he came out of the customs, he had a feeling that the spiritual power now runs smoothly and satisfactorily, far from being comparable to before March, and the meteorite shadow formed with Liu Rong's full force at the beginning may not be difficult now.

An accurate understanding of one's own strength is the basis for a monk to make decisions at any time, and whether every move is feasible or not must be accurately predicted, otherwise, what awaits him will be defeat or even defeat.

Liang Shen was wrong, the fault was that he overestimated his strength.

When Tie Zheng's spiritual power spread around his palm, Liang Shen's attack seemed to turn into a mosquito in a spider's web, completely unable to break through the web that Tie Zheng casually swayed.

"Well, that's interesting!" The old man in blue who presided over the competition between the two, the corners of his mouth curled, this disciple of Zhangtianfeng had actually realized the condensation, it was not simple.

Liang Shen was in the game, and he felt deeply, the sword qi that he tried his best to burst out could not break through the opponent's defense at all, and he was more and more frightened when he drank again and again.

After more than a dozen moves, Tie Zheng became more and more satisfied with his control of the thousand silk hands, thousands of threads, thousands of threads, endless threads, endless entanglements... Now he has finally slowly tasted a trace of the true essence of this exercise, and turned the results of his countless deductions into reality, maybe it is just the first glimpse of the doorway, but the spiritual power and the origin of the exercise have a trace of fit, and the spiritual power is flying like silk, and it is endless.

It's time to finish! Tie Zheng said secretly in his heart.

Liang Shen was miserable at the moment, originally thought that the opponent was young and could easily win it, but unexpectedly, the opponent's exercises were strange, and he couldn't control the rhythm of the battle at all, but in just a dozen moves, his own oppressed activity space became smaller and smaller.

Just when he was annoyed, he saw that the opponent suddenly clenched his palm into a fist and slammed it into a fist, and the fist shadow was panicked, and he actually condensed a slightly vague hideous tiger head, "Whew... A loud roar sounded in his heart, and he only felt a throbbing in his heart.

Rumble!

There was a sharp pain in his chest, and his body involuntarily flew out of the battle platform, and he fell straight to the crowd watching the battle.

Oh! There was an exclamation from below.

This kind of thing is extremely rare, and the power does not radiate out, this is a lot that Tie Zheng has retained when he made a move, and he has not all burst out, otherwise it will cause great damage to Liang Shen. The sharp-eyed disciple immediately noticed the problem and couldn't help but start to re-examine the young man on the stage.

"Palm Tianfeng Tie Zheng, the first victory!" The old man in blue opened his mouth to announce, but he was surprised in his heart, the eighty-first peak of the Divine Dragon Sect, an outstanding disciple in the early stage of the Divine Pill, has almost fought all over the peaks in the past few months, why haven't he heard of this young man, is it a dark horse who has just come out of the customs? With this young man's control of condensation, I am afraid that the gold list in the early stage of the Yuan turn will change.

The power of one punch, although it amazed everyone, but the glory of this peak cannot be desecrated, once again there are disciples of Long Jian Peak rushing to the battle platform, but some disciples with vicious eyes have already guessed that this time Long Jian Peak's blockade is probably going to end in failure!

Faster than Liang Shen, the second disciple of Long Jianfeng who came to the stage to block Tie Zheng's footsteps, was blasted away by the horns of the divine cow turned into Tie Zheng's fists, and it was only ten rounds.

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