Chapter Eighty-Three: What Are You Doing?
Seeing that Hua Zisheng was about to take out a knife again, Ye Zifan stabbed out a spear, wrapped in the momentum of heaven and earth, and the sound of a dragon's groan came out.
Ye Zifan killed Hua Zisheng almost instantly, and did not give him a chance to release his sword qi at all, seeing this, Hua Zisheng jumped up, and the long knife in his hand slashed down towards the dragon spear.
Ye Zifan obviously underestimated Hua Zisheng's own strength, until the long knife collided with the spear, and the spear in his hand almost came out of his hand.
Before Ye Zifan could stabilize his body, Hua Zisheng stepped on the body of the gun, and the movements in his hands were not slow, and he roared through the void, pointing directly at Ye Zifan's neck.
Of course, Ye Zifan is not an ordinary person, seeing that the situation is not right, he immediately abandoned the gun and retreated, and at the same time, he condensed a vitality spear in his hand and blocked it towards his neck.
Knort!!
The dull sound of metal handover sounded again, and I saw Ye Zifan flying out upside down, his feet dragging out two long marks on the ground.
At this time, under the ring, it was extremely quiet, everyone didn't want to believe this scene, two collisions, Hua Zisheng actually had the upper hand, not to mention these, this time, Ye Zifan was bombarded by Hua Zisheng's blow to the edge of the ring, if it wasn't for Ye Zifan to stabilize his body in the last few steps, I'm afraid he would have fallen off the ring.
Ye Zifan raised his head, under the white cloth, there seemed to be a pair of bright eyes, with a hint of shock, he held the spear in one hand, but the other hand trembled a little, obviously shocked by Hua Zisheng's huge power.
"Senior Brother Hua, with your combat power, it is rare to meet an opponent in the same level. Ye Zifan chuckled lightly and said, "However, I still want to feel your full blow." ”
After that, Ye Zifan brandished the spear, and a white dragon shadow cruised with the spear, at this moment, although his cultivation was still suppressed in the second martial six, but the power released by his body was not something that this cultivation could release, at least it was also the second martial nine.
There was a trace of solemnity in Hua Zisheng's eyes, but more of a strong battle intent, the long knife slashed, the knife shadow was heavy, and the sword qi broke out of the air, and this piece of heaven and earth was soaked in black vitality, with a hint of destruction.
Ye Zifan's body moved, his whole person rushed towards the sky full of sword qi, the majestic dragon shadow of the spear carrier in his hand pointed directly at Hua Zisheng, those black flame sword qi could not get close to Ye Zifan's body, the moment the sword qi touched the dragon shadow, it vibrated into black fireworks.
Just a few inches before the spear arrived in front of Hua Zisheng's body, he slashed out the thirty-sixth knife, and the sword qi that had been crushed into black flames quickly converged towards the long knife in Hua Zisheng's hand and merged into this last knife.
The long knife slashed, tearing everything, even the dragon shadow on the spear was annihilated in the black flames, and then, the long knife and the spear came into contact again, there was no imaginary storm, and there was no sound of metal handover, only to see that the weapons in the hands of the two were slowly shattering, turning into a trace of vitality.
Silence! The audience was extremely silent! Everyone in the audience, including the elder, was deeply shocked, the last blow of the two of them could not be said to be strong, one was like the Demon King of the World, and the other was like the Nine Heavens Divine Dragon!
Many of the disciples present were similar to Hua Zisheng's cultivation, and they tried to ask themselves if they couldn't do Hua Zisheng's way, even if they were people with a second martial arts, they were a little unconfident.
Ye Zifan's name, almost everyone in the Qianlong Sect knows, but Hua Zisheng is a freshman, even if the freshman competition is outstanding, but few people still know that after this battle, Hua Zisheng's name will spread throughout the entire Qianlong Sect.
"I lost. Ye Zifan said, although this is the case, there is always a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he seems to be extremely satisfied with this competition.
He did lose, that blow could be said to be his full blow, but it was a draw with Hua Zisheng, and this was still when his original realm was very high, so he admitted defeat.
Ye Zifan's voice broke the silence, and the audience instantly exploded like a frying pan, and the voices of discussion were everywhere.
"I've been a beginner for a few years, and now I don't think I can beat him!"
"Don't talk about the second martial eightfold, the second martial nine may not be beneficial. ”
"Love, love, why didn't I find out that this person was so handsome before. A nymphomaniac's voice came.
The woman beside her said speechlessly: "Love again, didn't you say you liked Senior Brother Ye before?"
Of course, there are also people who are extremely disdainful of Hua Zisheng's victory, because Ye Zifan suppressed cultivation, if he used the original cultivation to fight Hua Zisheng, they didn't think that this freshman could resist.
At this time, Ye Hui in the crowd had a gloomy face, and a pair of resentful eyes swept towards Hua Zisheng and the two on the stage, he knew that his brother was obviously capable of fighting, but he directly admitted defeat, which also showed that Ye Zifan would no longer interfere with Hua Zisheng and his own grievances.
If it was before, Ye Hui was not afraid at all, but now seeing Hua Zisheng's six-fold cultivation of the second martial arts, showing the combat power of the second martial eight or nine levels, it made his heart sink uncontrollably.
"Ye Hui. A voice came from behind him.
Ye Hui turned around, looked at the visitor with gloomy eyes, and said, "What's the matter?
The person who came was the young man who went to find Hua Zisheng before, he smiled and said, "Do you want to deal with Hua Zisheng?"
As he spoke, the young man also glanced at Hua Zisheng on the stage, and a touch of coldness appeared in his eyes.
"Why? Could it be that you can deal with him? He's the elder's disciple. Ye Hui raised his eyebrows and said disdainfully.
"I can't deal with him, what about Qi Shao?" the young man asked with a smile.
"Isn't Qi Shao training outside?Will he come to take care of a freshman?" Hearing the young man's words, Ye Hui came to his senses, but he still had some doubts about the young man's words.
After all, people like Qi Yun don't bother to care about these things at all, in their eyes, they are all focused on improving their strength, not to mention dealing with a newcomer, he can't pull his face.
"Qi Shao wants to find a Taoist partner, and now in the Qianlong Sect, I'm afraid that the first beauty will be replaced, so ...... Hehe......" The young man chuckled and did not continue.
In the ring, Hua Zisheng asked, "Senior Brother Ye, what martial arts did you just use?"
"This is a combat skill, Canglong Po. Ye Zifan chuckled, paused, and said. "Senior Brother Hua, that's the end of today, I wish you all the best. ”
Hua Zisheng arched his hand, and the two of them left in one direction, of course he knew what Ye Zifan meant by "smooth".
Back at the residence, Hua Zisheng just wanted to step in, but found that in front of the stone table in the courtyard, Lin Yuqing and Bai Ling were sitting opposite each other, their eyes facing each other, and the atmosphere was extremely delicate, which made Hua Zisheng have a trace of doubt in his heart.
"You guys, what are you doing?"