Zhang Yanchong had already heard that the two disciples of this Confucian sect were deliberately trying to slander himself and Qingtian, and at this time, only Qingtian, whose IQ had been reduced to freezing, could not investigate this matter, so for what this person said, Zhang Yanchong just smiled at the corner of his mouth and said: "Yes, then I really want to give it a try!" ”

Zhang Yanchong's face changed suddenly, which made the rogue scholar and Ji Tong's faces change at the same time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The reason why Zhang Yanchong suddenly came over and did this is not really because what the scholar said was related to himself again, the real reason was that Lin Fangyan saw Qingtian's pity, so she begged Zhang Yanchong to come to the rescue, and although Zhang Yanchong was a little hesitant, but as soon as he thought of the reason why he was able to win this time, he couldn't help but find someone to test the true power of his method again, so under Lin Fangyan's coquettish prayer, Zhang Yanchong finally came over again and had the previous scene.

The rogue scholar's face sank and said, "Look for death!" Before the words fell, a fiery red sword light suddenly hit Zhang Yanchong's location, as soon as the sword light arrived, Zhang Yanchong had already hidden in a cloud of mist again, and the next moment, the sword light returned from the dense fog, turning into a short sword with a fiery red body hanging around the rogue scholar.

At this time, Lin Fangyan had already taken Qingtian to hide in the corner of the venue, the center of this platform was really like a special place for fighting, the rogue scholar saw that his flying sword had not made a meritorious service, and he couldn't help but leave his seat with a somewhat ugly face, and came not far in front of Zhang Yanchong, Zhang Yanchong had also emerged from the dense fog at this time, and said with some mockery: "Senior brother, is this all these skills?" ”

The rogue scholar was not angry, but smiled: "The kid really has some means, it seems that the ** person is really good to you!" ”

Zhang Yanchong heard again that this person still grasped this time, and he couldn't help but feel a little angry in his heart, he snorted coldly at the moment, and sacrificed the earthy yellow dry earth flying sword, the flying sword turned into a yellow light, just like the previous hooligan scholar's practice is generally a blow out, the scholar saw this, and immediately shined in front of him, a silver-white bell actually flew out directly, and the flying sword was directly buckled under the silver bell, Zhang Yanchong did not expect this scene to appear, so when the flying sword dodged, it was actually after being deducted into the bell, Zhang Yanchong directly lost contact with the flying sword.

Zhang Yanchong looked at the scholar with a somewhat ugly face, and the scholar mocked: "Little white face, you should be a little self-aware now!" ”

But Zhang Yanchong quickly became extremely calm, and with a flick of his index finger, he shot out a faint and almost invisible pure mana, and the scholar saw this and said coldly: "Here is it again!" As he spoke, he had already manipulated the flying sword to slash down towards the mana, and the fiery red flying sword was really like a flowing fire, mixed with an astonishing high temperature slashing towards the mana, and the mana was slashed through, and it was really split into two, and it was stagnant on the way forward, as if it was really going to dissipate, and the scholar thought so, so he sneered and roared, and the flying sword kept rushing towards Zhang Yan all the time.

Zhang Yanchong had already hidden in the mist, so no one saw the sneering expression on Zhang Yanchong's face at this time, this was by no means the expression of a person who was engrossed in meeting the enemy's attack.

The flying sword quickly touched the edge of the mist, but it only stopped there, because at this time, the scholar suddenly exclaimed, and quickly recalled the flying sword, although Zhang Yanchong was in the mist, but everything that happened in the outside world could not escape Zhang Yanchong's eyes at all.

At this time, the scholar had already recalled the silver bell at some point, and detained himself under the bell, and the fiery red flying sword turned into a fire shadow around the bell at this time, as if it was desperately chasing something.

In fact, as long as the cultivator is a little deeper, he can see that the flying sword is actually constantly slashing a strange light that is so faint that it is almost invisible at this time, this light has not been cut by the sword light, it will be one into two, but as long as the flying sword has just left the light, the light will immediately merge into one, and it is actually an immortal characteristic.

Zhang Yanchong came out of the dense fog at this time, looked at this scene, and nodded with satisfaction, he originally thought that the mana would lose any important use after the foundation was built, but now it seems that although the mana after the foundation is not well concealed, the power is indeed incomparable before, and the ability to directly and quickly dissolve the monk's body protection spirit is a very practical means, and the immortal nature of the mana also makes this method enough to become another killer feature for Zhang Yanchong in addition to the latent artifact.

At this time, although the scholar didn't understand what that light was, but he saw the scene of Qingtian's fiasco under Zhang Yanchong's technique before, of course he wouldn't really think that this was Qingtian's intention, so he deeply understood the power of this light, so when he found out that this light was not killed but rushed directly towards him, he did not hesitate to recall all the treasures to protect himself.

Zhang Yanchong did not wait for the scholar to continue to chop his mana there, because sooner or later the mana would be exhausted and disappear, so Zhang Yanchong immediately took advantage of this and immediately sacrificed a black square thing, which was the magic weapon that turned into an iron chain before, once this thing flew into the sky, it immediately opened several times, and flew out of the center of the square plate A black chain, this time the chain did not attack like last time, but flew back to Zhang Yanchong's side, between Zhang Yanchong's hand pinched the law, the iron chain seemed to be grabbed by an invisible giant hand, And the black square disc was rounded, the square disc spun wildly in the air for a few turns, and the size actually swelled a few points again, almost half the size of a small platform, and finally, Zhang Yan rushed to the scholar a little, and the huge square plate smashed down like a giant hammer.

At this time, the scholar was busy resisting the entanglement of that trace of mana, and Zhang Yanchong's actions on the side were all in the eyes of the scholar, but he couldn't do anything, at first the scholar was still thinking that this thing was just empty, and it couldn't break the defense of the silver bell at all, but when this square plate really reached the top of the scholar's head, the scholar knew that his idea was naïve like a child, and the hunting wind generated by the huge pressure made the scholar involuntarily fear.

"Senior Brother Ji, save me!" Under the bell, there was a panicked cry for help from the scholar.

The jet-black giant disk had smashed on the top of the big bell in the blink of an eye, and Na Ji Tong couldn't react at all, and could only see the big bell under the hammer of the giant disk, bursting out of a circle of silver-white halo, and above the silver bell, the spiritual light flashed wildly unstable, and it looked like it was about to be crushed by the giant disk.