Chapter 572: Win

Bai Tian stood up again, and the six dented fist prints of the (shēn) body had somehow returned to normal.

Zhang Changgong followed and stood up (shēn), his physical strength was overdrawn, and the rhythm at the beginning was close to smooth.

"Damn immortal cultivators, you can't use spiritual power here, why are you so resistant. ”

It's a bit like the side effects of using rune strips during the day.

But at the same time, it is also a weakness, and later it will lose consciousness due to overdraft.

Although Han Lianshui's martial arts were abolished, he still had connections and experience, and he dug out the secret of Zhang Longbow in a short period of time: Zhang Longbow is in the state of full blood of the divine bird, and the attack power and speed will reach a terrifying level, killing everything in seconds, which is an advantage.

Although the longbow can't defeat the shield of daylight (ròu), relying on strikes and dodging to drag the match until the end of the match, he will still win the victory.

Zhang Changgong is good at speed, and he can be the fastest player in this imperial competition.

Han Lianshui made a comparison based on the data of Bai Tian and Zhang Longbow, and came to the conclusion that this one-on-one battle would evolve into a protracted battle, and that Bai Tian might not be afraid of attacking, but he could not win the game if he was beaten.

But there are other situations that will arise, and if two people have not won or lost until the end of the day, a professional referee will intervene.

The one-on-one knockout round is time-limited, and within a limited time, admit defeat, go out of bounds, and lose consciousness for losing.

Even though the white day (shēn) is very strong in physical fitness and swordsmanship, there is still a gap between him and the top martial artists.

Immortal cultivators do not use spiritual power spells and are not popular among martial artists.

The information of the opponent Zhang Longbow was all called up, and a conclusion was drawn: there was no chance of winning during the day.

Before the start of the game, Han Lianshui had already made a plan.

Bai Tian laughed. "It's thanks to you. ”

Han Lianshui greeted him from afar. "You've won, rank thirty-one. ”

Accepting these hostile gazes during the day, the immortal cultivator walked into the world of the martial artist, like a tiger entering the lion's den, although it was only a metaphor, it was very vivid.

When Zhang Longbow fell, no one cheered, and the gaze that looked at Bai Tian was half surprised, half hateful.

As the daytime tournament was almost dragged on to the end, the eyes of the audience and other martial artists outside the arena were focused on it.

On the other side, Zhang Longbow gasped, turned his head to lock on to the day, his eyes were extremely calm, and then his body was crooked, and he fell on the jousting platform.

The nine dark attacks were aimed at the human body (xué), and during the day he felt that his body was about to be torn apart by the nine demons, and the pain almost made him faint, but he could not fall for the sake of victory.

Even with the golden collar that was immune to physical attacks, Zhang Longbow's Nine Combos of the Divine Bird made him suffer a lot.

Bai Tian scolded in his heart, this longbow is really not a fuel-efficient lamp, it seems that Han Lianshui is right, if it weren't for the golden collar, he would definitely be defeated.

Unable to catch his opponent's movements at all, Daylight only felt that his body (shēn) had been driven into nine sharp steel spikes, tearing blood (ròu) and bones to pieces, and he was about to fall.

Nine attacks in a row, the bird's head ring on Zhang's longbow finger hits the nine (xué) positions of the white day (shēn) body.

The nine tails of the illusory shadow of the divine bird behind it materialized, forming nine red tails behind the longbow.

"Seven-tailed demon killing, eight-tailed immortal, nine-tailed god destroying !!" Zhang Changgong made a sharp sound in his mouth and rushed up.

"Come on, Soft Fist. Daylight continued to provoke Longbow.

Blood overflowed from the pores of the longbow, and weightlessness rose, turning into the phantom of the nine-tailed divine bird.

Zhang Changgong was furious, very angry.

But now he has encountered the most resistant enemy, and the degree of resistance is simply unreasonable.

From birth to the present, Zhang Longbow has a pair of iron fists fearless, and it is difficult to meet opponents.

In Zhang Changgong's generation, there is finally a golden generation that is rare in a century.

The Divine Bird Fist and the bloodline have been followed in the Zhang family for hundreds of years, during which the glory of the king Zhang An has gone from defeat to defeat, generation after generation, and time will dilute the power of the bloodline.

It is rumored that Zhang An's power is not owned by humans, but by the abnormal changes caused by the blood of the nine-tailed divine bird rubbed into the human body.

Until the Ji Empire sent the strongest sword to eradicate all Zhang An's forces, but his name and deeds have been passed down to this day.

When he was thirty years old, he heard his notoriety: beheading the king, Zhang An.

The incident was quickly forgotten, but the son of a warrior surnamed Zhang slowly showed his unusual strength, he could kill an adult cow with one punch at the age of six, became a bully at the age of twelve, and became the biggest bandit bully in Liangzhou at the age of seventeen.

But after a month, the warrior surnamed Zhang returned, and the blood hung on it (shēn), and he came home to the front (chuáng), stuffed a red bead into his son's mouth, smiled slightly, and fell to the ground and died.

Hearing this, the warrior surnamed Zhang stumbled home, packed his belongings, and left without saying anything goodbye, and the people of the town thought that he had been mad and abandoned his wife and children.

There is a martial artist surnamed who is drunk in a tavern, and I accidentally heard a passing immortal cultivator talking about the nine-tailed divine bird in the Valley of the Gods, to the blood of the divine bird can repair all things, even if it is a one-armed person, a drop of the blood of the divine bird can grow again.

More than 400 miles away from the Valley of the Gods, there is a man surnamed Wu, whose wife has just given birth, but the boy who gave birth has no limbs, which sends the originally stable and happy family to hell.

It is rumored that five hundred years ago, there was a divine bird in the Valley of the Habitat God in the Northern Desolate State, with three heads, four wings and nine tails, not good at spells, but there were steel and iron bones, and the posture of the battle was ever-changing, the bird's beak could peck through the mountains and rivers, and the shaking wings could cause a tsunami, and the nine tails waved at the same time, and the ground collapsed.

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Daylight's face did not change, and I thought in my heart: I just know you too well, even your illegitimate children know that thanks to Han Lianshui, your weaknesses have been dug out, so I will try my best to provoke you.

"You don't know who I am! How powerful am I!!" said Changbow angrily.

Bai Day's performance in this game was very poor, seeing this scene, Han Lianshui on the sidelines smiled, the development of things (qíng) went according to expectations, and the moment to decide the outcome was coming.

Bai Xi smiled: "Come on, soft fist." ”

"Young swordsman, I didn't expect to meet such a difficult opponent as you in the knockout round, I will use my strongest attack to solve you, and smash your beautiful teeth, and I will never laugh again, and I will not say anything provocative. ”

After Zhang Changgong finishes, the blood vessels bulge, and the blood pulses on the surface of the skin, coating the body with a layer of blood.

Zhang longbow pursed his mouth, and a thick cloudy breath erupted from his nostrils. "Damn immortal cultivator, you don't know who I am, where I came from, or what I've been through, but you've managed to piss me off. ”

Daylight spat out a mouthful of blood. "Resistance is just one of my many advantages like stars, just to restrain you, you are really unlucky when you meet me, soft fist, you are far worse than black fist, he is a tough guy, you are a girl. ”

Han Lianshui combined Daylight's super ability to resist blows and formulated a battle plan to provoke Zhang Longbow.

You must let Zhang Longbow liberate the bloodline of the Divine Bird before the end of the game to have a chance of winning.

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