"Senior Sister Zhang, we're meeting again, please ......"

Zhang Changfang glanced at this old acquaintance, and his family name also added a bit of friendship to each other, and they had met in the past two years, although they had never fought each other, but they knew each other well. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhang Juan smiled slightly and said, "Senior Brother Zhang, please, I don't know how much it has improved compared to last year?" ”

"You'll know if you try it."

Zhang Changfang is not polite, he took the lead in shooting, the swordsmanship is light and smart, but the lethality contained in it should not be underestimated, this guy is a battle maniac, this title means that he has experienced all kinds of battles of all sizes, and the martial arts moves that he has comprehended are definitely not a waste of effort.

Sure enough, as soon as he made a move, it brought trouble and pressure to Zhang Juan, the swordsmanship was very capable and effective, the angle was tricky, and the offensive was fierce.

Zhang Juan had to cheer up her spirits, and her steps moved lightly, like a shadow flying and flickering in the swordsmanship.

The sound of the collision of weapons is in the ears, crisp and bright, and the rhythm is brisk, giving people a strange feeling, which is like a beautiful melody.

But many onlookers can see that the danger contained in this may only be clear to the two parties.

Bang!

The two weapons collided with each other, and the momentum sank, Zhang Juan and Zhang Changfang retreated five or six steps from each other, and the huge shock force from the sword body made their faces solemn.

Shocked by each other, the opponent has grown a lot compared to last year, cultivation is one thing, combat effectiveness is another, and the experience of fighting, the two of them can be said to be half a catty.

"Good, come again."

Zhang Changfang's battle intent broke out, the sword body was agile like a shadow, and the body had come to Zhang Juan under the jumping, and a sword was swung out, with an invisible strength, and under the agitation of the sword qi, there was a popping sound in the air.

Dangdang!

After a series of mutual confrontations, the two quickly changed their figures in the battle circle, and the speed of the battle became faster and faster, and many disciples could no longer see clearly.

Xiao Jintian showed a look of relief, this rectangle really did not disappoint, even the old man who presided over the competition touched his beard with one hand, and looked at the two people in the battle with a slight bow.

This is a battle of equal strength, and the cultivation of both of them has reached the peak of the ninth layer of the Transformation Gang Realm, and half of their feet have already touched the cultivation of the Na Xuan Realm.

Therefore, in the battle between the two, the martial soul bloodline opportunity is to sneak attack each other from time to time, unlike the Tianling Pavilion disciples in the third battle, the entire black demon wolf martial soul individual is released.

The martial spirits of Zhang Juan and the others did not release out of their bodies, but constantly attacked in their bodies, bringing greater damage to their opponents, and they were impossible to prevent.

The people watching around were looking forward to it, they knew that the fighting level of these two people was very high, and if they looked closely, they could learn some advanced martial arts from them.

Zhang Juan's performance was relatively steady, looking for death and not chaotic, and the qi in her body turned into an invisible protective aperture to resist Zhang Changfang's fierce offensive.

The two sides have been fighting for hundreds of rounds, but neither side has shown signs of decline, nor has there been a winner or loser.

In this battle, even Xiao Jintian and Li Cuilian were secretly happy, after all, they were veteran powerhouses, and among the three generations of disciples, they were considered to be among the top in terms of combat effectiveness.

Hu Yue has been carefully observing, his mind is gradually becoming active, there is a kind of jumping out of this limitation to look at this kind of battle, and found that the strength of the two sects is too weak, although in these two sects, the strength of these two people is very strong, but if it is placed in another environment, in the Tianhong Dynasty young generation competition, he feels that the combat effectiveness of the two is not enough.

If you think that the young martial artists in the world are of this level, then they are really frogs at the bottom of the well.

The more deadlocked, it means that the level of the two of them is very ordinary, and unconsciously, Hu Yue has lost the desire to watch it and found a place to sit down and take a nap.

The prospect is worrying, he knows the strength of other sects and disciples, not to mention the far, but the strength of the two sects of the Sword Spirit Sect and the Moon Worship Holy See, the strong strength displayed at that time, left a deep impression on him, with the strength of Zhang Juan and Zhang Changfang now, facing the two sect disciples a few months ago, there may be a battle power, but now that a few months have passed, I believe that the strength and cultivation of the disciples of their two sects have also improved a lot.

Hu Yue's every move attracted the attention of many people in Tianling Pavilion, and they found that Hu Yue was too blind, and the disciples of the two sects fought fiercely, which was very exciting, but he didn't even look at it.

"Arrogance, arrogance!"

Many people in Tianling Pavilion labeled Hu Yue.

Soon, their attention was once again attracted by the fierce battle between the two in the field, and they forgot about Hu Yue's existence.

Bang.

In the battle, Zhang Juan and the two shook several blows one after another, in terms of internal strength, Zhang Juan was slightly superior, but in terms of martial arts, Zhang Changfang stabilized Zhang Juan, which caused the two sides to fall into a protracted stalemate.

After a long battle, Zhang Changfang suddenly burst out with huge potential, and with a subtle sword move, he cut off a sleeve of Zhang Juan's clothes, and the sword qi forced Zhang Juan to take six or seven steps back.

At this time, Zhang Juan suddenly put away her weapon, arched her hand and said, "Senior Brother Zhang's martial arts skills are better, and I lost this battle." ”

The disciples of the Holy Feiyun Pavilion showed a trace of regret, but they quickly dispersed again, they had already won three games, and losing this one would not have much impact, besides, this was Zhang Juan's initiative to admit defeat, and it was not too ugly to lose.

In their understanding, if Zhang Juan continues to fight, the outcome is unknown.

The people of Tianling Pavilion finally breathed a sigh of relief, but Xiao Jintian's face did not have a trace of joy, at least this battle was not very beautiful.

Looking at the many disciples of the Saint Feiyun Pavilion, at this moment, he realized that this year's Saint Feiyun Pavilion was stronger than in previous years.

This is not a good sign, after all, a few days ago, he knew that the Martial Dao Heavenly Monument of the Holy Feiyun Pavilion had regained its former glory, and it would not be long before a group of powerful disciples would emerge from the Holy Feiyun Pavilion.

The gap will become more and more obvious, but Xiao Jintian is not discouraged, he beckoned and sent out the candidates for the fifth battle.

Li Cuilian didn't know for what reason, she didn't send Hu Yue to fight, and she was still a female disciple of the Holy Feiyun Pavilion.

In this way, it has been the case for several battles in a row, and the two sects come and go, and there are losses and wins.

When the ninth battle was over, the battle record between the Holy Feiyun Pavilion and the Heavenly Spirit Sect was five wins and four losses.

In the tenth battle, Xiao Jintian of Tianling Pavilion glanced at a certain disciple behind him, and then said to Li Cuilian: "Why don't you send your eldest disciple to fight, this last battle, is it for me to see the strength of the first male disciple you recruited by exception?" ”

The people on the other side of Tianling Pavilion were all curious when they heard Xiao Jintian say this, and looked at the few male disciples of the Holy Feiyun Pavilion.

Their eyes were more focused on Hu Yue, after all, he was the only male disciple in the team who did not play.

Even He Dong and the others have already fought, so there is no need to guess to know that Xiao Jintian is talking about Hu Yue.

"How? Don't you want to test your skills before the big competition? ”