Chapter 22: Who Loses

The competition in the ring went very fast, and when the second competition fell, the sky was already dark.

As the sky gradually darkened, ten pillars of light slowly rose in the sky, enclosing the entire huge floating cloud platform in the middle, shining extremely brightly.

Zhang Yanchen sat on a chair and listened to her signature number shouted in the ring.

Before she could move, she saw a beautiful woman in a pale cyan robe also leaping onto the stage, landing lightly on the ring, and looking at the people watching below with a disdainful expression.

Looking at her eyes, it seems that she is looking for someone to compete with.

Zhang Yanchen is the No. 5 lottery, and this woman is the No. 6 lottery.

She got up and flew over with a slight touch, like a staggering white butterfly landing on the ring, and the long silk of three thousand troubles hung straight down and was about to hit the ground.

Zhang Xianzong's eyes had a different color, and he exclaimed: "Sister Chen's eyes are so outstanding and charming, the woman next to her is really inferior." ”

When the trot heard this, there was a look of pride in his eyes, and Zhang Xin said in his heart: "At the beginning, I thought that I was also outstanding in the clan, but then Sister Chen came, so I really didn't look at it." ”

The bloodline of the Zhang family is generally good, and there is no such thing as a child's face, all handsome men and beautiful women, such handsome men and beauties face each other every day, so they probably don't pay much attention to appearance.

But after Zhang Yanchen appeared, they felt that their eyes lit up.

Zhang Yanchen looks obviously petite, but he has a graceful figure, and his face is even more beautiful.

The woman in pale cyan clothes in the ring looked at Zhang Yanchen from afar, and her eyes also felt bright, and then she was a little jealous.

But being watched by so many people, and having cultivated for so many years, how can he not have a little demeanor!

The woman shook her hands: "Yu Qingqing of the Nanshan faction, please advise." ”

"Zhang family, Zhang Yanchen." Zhang Yanchen raised his hand to compare, and then stood abruptly, her cold appearance could not see the arrogance, it would only make people feel that she was cold and indifferent.

On the other hand, Yu Qingqing is inferior, but just this one temperament, who is better or weaker is already superior.

Someone in the audience heard the two of them report each other's names, and then looked at the temperament of the two, and immediately sighed.

"In the end, it comes from a big family, and a small sect like the Nanshan faction is really not enough."

"Although the temperament is different, I don't know who is stronger under the real chapter!"

"I think it must be the Zhang family's ......"

Zhang Yanchen stood proudly, and the Thousand Machine Sword stood at his side, emitting a radiant light.

And Yu Qingqing also summoned her magic weapon at this moment, which was also a sword, but it was a cyan software, which was held in her hand, and the green light flickered brightly and dimly.

When Zhang Xinxin and Zhang Xianzong saw this, they frowned at first.

Zhang Xianzong was a little worried: "In the end, Sister Chen's only cultivated in the clan for fifty years, and she actually used a low-grade mysterious weapon, this is ......"

"It shouldn't be in the way, although Yu Qingqing uses high-grade mysterious weapons, he may not be able to bargain for weapons." Zhang Xinxin muttered a little that seemed to comfort herself.

The entire people who were paying attention to the second ring noticed the gap between the weapons of the two, Zhang Yanchen's Thousand Machine Sword was certainly shining and beautiful, but the grade of the magic weapon was two layers lower than Yu Qingqing's, and the situation took a sharp turn in an instant.

And Yu Qingqing on the stage also showed contempt in his eyes when he found Zhang Yanchen's long sword, and sometimes, the strength of the weapon is also very important.

She sneered, and with a flick of the Qingfeng sword, she flew over in an instant, intending to use the hand-to-hand sword competition.

Relying on weapon level suppression, it is too arrogant not to take Zhang Yanchen in his eyes.

Zhang Yanchen's eyes moved slightly, his right hand raised and grasped the Thousand Machine Sword, and with a ding, countless sword shadows instantly appeared in front of him, making a buzzing sound.

Yu Qingqing's long sword came to him.

Yu Qingqing saw that Zhang Yanchen didn't dodge or dodge, and the corners of her lips instantly hooked up a smile of victory and disdain.

However, with just a broken sword, I want to fight her Qingfeng Sword, which is too arrogant.

Yu Qingqing thought that his weapon could defeat Zhang Yanchen's Thousand Machine Sword with one blow, and immediately shot directly regardless of it.

"Break it for me!"

Yu Qingqing secretly sighed in her heart, and the Qingfeng Sword pierced directly into the sword net spread by Zhang Yanchen like a strange spirit snake.

"It's arrogant." Zhang Yanchen sneered in her heart, if she didn't have a certain certainty, how could she stand still and be beaten, and she was not a fool.

Zhang Yanchen herself didn't move, the sword net in front of her jingled the bell, and at this moment, she suddenly moved.

Everyone only felt that the white shadow shook for a moment, and the sword net had already struck the sword body of the Qingfeng Sword, and Zhang Yanchen's whole person had already reached Yu Qingqing's back.

Zhang Yanchen turned his left hand into a knife, and he was about to slash at the back of Yu Qingqing's neck with one blow.

Yu Qingqing felt that the hairs on her back stood on end, she turned around instantly, slid forward with one foot, made a soft splitting motion, and climbed down with her left foot with her upper body, instantly dodging Zhang Yanchen's hand knife.

The people on the field were shocked into a cold sweat because of these three consecutive moves, and the real things turned one after another, making people feel panicked.

Yu Qingqing was also shocked into a cold sweat, a gyroscopic roll instantly away from Zhang Yanchen, the Qingfeng Sword was protected in front of her, her eyes were stunned, and she fell on the Thousand Machine Sword in Zhang Yanchen's right hand.

It was found that there was a strong collision in an instant, and there was nothing on the Thousand Machine Sword, intact.

The alarm bell in her heart is loud, and she no longer has the heart to underestimate it.

"There are two hits, how about doing it again?" Yu Qingqing snorted.

Zhang Yanchen looked down at the Qianji Sword, and then looked up at the vigilant look on Yu Qingqing's face, seeing that the sky was gradually darkening, she drank coldly.

"Look at the move."

The Thousand Machine Sword buzzed again, and suddenly came out of his hand, instantly changing into six handles in front of him, dripping and spinning to form a circle, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Yu Qingqing, and instantly flew over.

Yu Qingqing's face changed, and the immortal yuan in his body surged onto the Qingfeng Sword, and the Qingfeng Sword was full of light, and it suddenly swayed out, transforming into a sword shadow.

Dingdingding......

The crisp sound of weapons colliding kept sounding, and the six Thousand Machine Swords kept attacking.

Yu Qingqing was already tired of coping, and Zhang Yanchen was still very relaxed when he commanded the six thousand-machine swords that were only inferior to the mysteries.

Suddenly, a clear-eyed person can see at a glance that he is superior and inferior.

As long as Zhang Yanchen is willing, she can defeat Yu Qingqing in an instant.

At this moment, the Thousand Machine Sword suddenly merged into one, and instantly turned into an afterimage and returned to Zhang Yanchen's face, and there were actually small traces of damage on the sword body of the Thousand Machine Sword, although it was very small, but Zhang Yanchen recalled the Thousand Machine Sword precisely because of this broken trace.

The people in the audience were suddenly surprised and understood, the difference between weapons, it seems that who loses and who wins is not certain!

When Yu Qingqing found Zhang Yanchen's frowning brows and eyes looking at the Thousand Machine Sword in distress, his heart suddenly moved, and he secretly said that there was a good opportunity.

She sneered and instantly flew over.

"You've lost, Zhang Yanchen." (To be continued.) )