Qing Tu, who had lost his patience first, launched the attack first, holding the three-foot Qingfeng Sword in his hand and stabbing at Zhang Chen, and suddenly the sky began to rain heavily that only enveloped the range of their ring.

"Don't think that defeating the Barbarian King is great, let you see what the real strength is today!"

Qing Tu is obviously prepared, and the people who can take Qingzi as their surname, in the Qingcheng faction, in addition to the bloodline of the two ancestors, are those who are extraordinarily talented, and having this surname is almost equivalent to the status and honor in the sect.

"Okay, today I'll let you see what it means to be invincible at the same level!"

Zhang Chen didn't pull out the nine-pole knife, to deal with such a person, there was no need at all, the golden snake under his feet swam along, the dragonfly touched the water, stepped on the snow without a trace, the end of the world, the stars shifted, and the fragrance alternated in an instant, as if he didn't want to fight with the other party at all, and his agile body couldn't even touch the raindrops pouring down, which showed that he had put the wonderful body technique, the extreme speed, and the flexibility of the body together perfectly, and greatly exerted the power of the free footwork.

"Haha, this is the so-called invincibility of the same level, the invincibility of the same level who will only flee for his life?"

The other party's blind dodging was seen as a fear of war in Qing Tu's eyes.

Swift, a rare but not powerful wild bird, Qingtu can be reused by Qingcheng, which shows that it still has some strength and talent. Especially today, being able to be designated to fight an opponent who is almost impossible to defeat is not an outcast, but because of his own strength and expertise.

Zhang Chen's most powerful attack, undoubtedly, is the thunderbolt that has repeatedly made meritorious achievements, a force that is feared by the world, in the face of a combination of powerful attacks and extreme speed, it is almost impossible to defend intact.

After knowing the opponent's ability, Qing Tu put forward his own opinions, and took the initiative to challenge the opponent, even if he did not win, he could find the opponent's shortcomings and accumulate experience for future research on the strategy of breaking the enemy.

Although lightning has many enviable characteristics, it also has many limitations, the most important of which is that it needs metal or water as a transmission medium in order to play its greatest advantage.

However, this disadvantage can also be considered an advantage, because almost all the weapons used by the barbarians are metal, and the surface of the human body will have sweat stains, which can be used as a medium. Even if he didn't have either, it didn't matter to Zhang Chen, who had nine elemental attributes, he could create opportunities for himself.

However, Qing Tu just took advantage of this, changed from passive to active, and formulated this peculiar method of defeating the enemy with the help of his own physical characteristics that can control water and are almost insoluble in water.

The rainstorm not only hindered the opponent's sight and speed of movement, but also provided strong support for the opponent's use of thunder and lightning, but this support could only return to Zhang Chen's body in situ after a turn, because the swifts in the rain are like lotus flowers in the mud, out of the mud but not stained, clear ripples but not demons, it seems that there are many dangers around, but in fact it is extremely safe, and the opponent's attack can only be wasted.

From now on, the opponent seems to have discovered this problem, and he has not made a move for a long time, but has only used his dexterous body skills to constantly circle around, looking for flaws, and hitting with one blow.

However, Qing Tu thought that he would not give the other party this opportunity, and to be able to defeat the person who could defeat the barbarian king under the gaze of so many masters undoubtedly proved that he was extraordinary and outstanding, and the glory of the other party would become his bag.

"Well, Swift, it's good and a little clever, but the show is over, and the show is about to be staged."

Zhang Chen, who had been dodging, after continuous observation, finally discovered why the opponent wanted to make such a rain while attacking, it turned out that he wanted to use the conductivity of water to isolate the contact between thunder and lightning and his body, so that his most powerful attack could not be effective, and then turned into a toothless tiger.

It's a pity that the other party is wrong, he not only has thunder and lightning, an artifact that defends the sky, but also has many abilities that ordinary people can't imagine, at this moment, his left hand took out the short whip captured from Shui Yiyi, and his right hand took out the mountain hammer from the dark weight.

"Don't be ashamed to say it, you don't know it when you die!"

Qing Tu didn't believe that the other party could use any tricks in such a situation, and turned defeat into victory, immediately grabbed the position where the opponent stopped moving, stepped forward with a sharp sword, and stabbed away, as if he wanted to pierce the opponent with a sword.

Zhang Chen didn't move this time, just stood there with a smile and looked at the sword that was stabbing at him, as if he wanted to commit suicide.

"Huh?"

At this moment, Qing Tu saw the other party's expression and the two weapons that appeared in his hand at some point, and a thought flashed in his heart, but unfortunately because he was too eager to make a contribution just now, it was impossible to stop at this time.

"Dang!"

Zhang Chen raised the mountain hammer in his hand and looked fiercely at the Qingfeng sword that wanted to pierce himself, and a crisp metal impact sound sounded immediately.

The light sword body, the extremely fast speed, and then the opponent's strong sinking came so suddenly, the dense tremor was quickly transmitted to the hand through the trembling sword body, and the huge counterattack force made the arm suddenly numb, and he could barely control the sword in his hand, and he almost wanted to get out of his hand.

This change came and went quickly, just when Qing Tu was trying hard to control the Qingfeng Sword in his hand, Zhang Chen exerted force with his left hand, and the short whip "snapped", directly wrapping around his waist at close range.

Immediately, with his left hand leaning back, Qing Tu suddenly lost control of his body and was forced to fly.

The change was too sudden, Qing Tu was shocked, and he didn't have time to control the sword in his hand anymore, and the Qingfeng Sword also came out and was easily caught by Zhang Chen, who was standing below.

"Dare to ......"

When he saw the opponent below again still looking at him with a smile on his face at the moment, the mood of panic, sadness, and fear was like a five-flavor bottle reversed, who would have thought that the opponent's counterattack could be so fast, decisive, ferocious, and effective, without giving any time to react.

From beginning to end, the opponent was watching, not to shoot, but to seize the moment and the blow worked. What a clever method, originally, this should be the result of Qing Tu, but now he has become the loser in the result.

Although his thoughts were flying all over the sky, it was only an instant before he was taken into the air, and before his body could return to his hands, he unconsciously began to fall downward, and then, the sledgehammer that had been dark rushed upward.

When Qing Tu felt a huge pain in his abdomen, his body was already moving rapidly upwards in an arch shape, and his body, which had just felt a little, was occupied by the ubiquitous pain at this moment.

He even suspected that this brief perception was also intentional on the part of the other party, in order to regain consciousness and then feel the pleasure of this pleasure again.

It's all over, victory can only be a dream that can never be realized in his mind, and the only thing to be thankful for now is that the opponent did not come head-on, otherwise the result can be imagined, maybe now he should thank the other party's men for their mercy, and rejoice that his luck is not too bad.

It's a pity that this time he just guessed the beginning, and the ending will always stop at the hands of the winner.

Presumably, in their ups and downs of the competition, the other rings seemed a little boring, but the most unexpected thing was not only him, after all, Zhang Chen, who was already in the limelight, even if he did something out of the ordinary, everyone could accept it.

And the Kongo Temple, which has always shown mercy, will take the initiative to challenge a small force, which has never appeared in the past, and this opponent is still the hardcore little brother of the Kongo Temple that everyone has always thought, almost wearing the same pants.

It can be seen from the fierce battle between the two sides that this is in earnest, not just a show, as simple as making up a number, and Ci Du finally found his self-confidence and genius in this belated competition, which was undoubtedly exposed in the competition of the same level.

And the monk of the Vajra Temple, who was fighting against him, was a little unknown, but he was not a good bully, and this genius who had high hopes for the Huanxi Sect fought vigorously and without fear.

Ci Du cultivated the Dharma in the Diamond Sutra of the Vajra Temple, and compared with his opponent, he used almost the same tricks, making others look more like fellow disciples and brothers.

"What's wrong with them, it's not going to be a fuss, right?"

"Who knows, how can we be qualified to understand other people's affairs, let's look at it, the more intense the fight, the better, anyway, it won't affect us, don't look at these monks who are usually kind and kind and not good at talking, compared to fighting, this sinister and ruthless is not inferior to others, it seems that the good of the Buddha is also conditional and limited......"

"You have it, be careful, don't forget what kind of place this is"

"Huh? Yes, yes, a slip of the tongue, a slip of the tongue, everyone continue to watch the game, continue to watch the game" just got a little carried away and was woken up by the person next to him, and quickly shut up and stopped talking.

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The vast sky, blue and beautiful, empty, maybe at this time you can put the opponent below aside, enjoy the unique beauty of this Kongo Temple, next time I don't know if there is a chance to come here again.

"Bang!"

It's a pity that this thought has just been generated, and it was brutally destroyed, Zhang Chen suddenly appeared above his extremely fast speed, with one foot on his high bulging buttocks, and his arched body was intervened by the sudden external force, turning into a curved crescent, and began to fall downwards at a rapid speed.

Zhang Chen even took the opportunity to sit on each other's bodies, and the two of them formed a unique scenery in the air, as if one person was sitting on an irregular boat, enjoying the scenery of the sky alone.

Qing Tu had already lost the qualification to resist even howling bitterly because of several consecutive ends, so he could only let the other party do whatever he wanted, and his distorted facial features might still be able to see some reluctance at this time.

The brute's strong body determined that even in the face of such a heavy blow, it would not cause the body to collapse, and perhaps it was more comfortable to die directly at this time than to suffer defeat and humiliation in silence without doing anything.

But it's no wonder that no one has to be prepared from the moment you step into the ring, because one day you're going to have the kind of scene that you desperately want to see from your opponent happens.

"Boom!"

The sturdy ring was blasted with a loud bang, and finally landed, although it experienced another collision, it was better than being in the air and letting the opponent be humiliated.

"Get out!"

Zhang Chen stood up, kicked Qing Tu in the direction where Qingcheng was, clapped his hands, looked unfinished, and said loudly: "What a waste, so unbeaten!" ”