Chapter 197: Quick Battle

Chapter 197: Quick Solution

Two days later, just like Gu Yue's budget, Zhang Yanchen and Gong Yaxuan's written test finally came in everyone's expectation, these two new genius girls, who wins and who loses, depends on this competition.

Gu Yue looked at Gong Yaxuan, who was also looking at this side from a distance, and whispered to Zhang Yanchen: "Ember Chen, be careful, then Gong Yaxuan is a monk in the late stage of He Zhuji, if it really doesn't work, we won't fight." ”

Fan Jiahao patted Gu Yue's shoulder beside him and said with relief: "Okay, Ember Dust is not nervous, what are you nervous about here?" Go sit and don't disturb Ember Dust's mood. ”

"Oh oh, yes, yes, don't be nervous, ah, don't be nervous." Gu Yue grabbed her hand and said with a dry smile.

Zhang Yanchen didn't care, at this moment, when he heard the referee's voice in the ring, he flew away from the viewing platform and landed lightly on the ring.

Gong Yaxuan was wearing a purple dress, her appearance was cold, she was tall, her proud twin peaks were half exposed, and half of her legs were also exposed, and she was looking at Zhang Yanchen at the moment.

Shaoyang Palace's vestments are not much conservative, not like the Star Palace, tightly wrapped, not showing legs, feet and arms, if it is not for the thin and close-fitting clothes, I am afraid that the female cultivators of ordinary figure will not even see the figure when they wear it.

In front of Gong Yaxuan, Zhang Yanchen was quite small, lowering Gong Yaxuan's head by half a year, and a green silk was simply tied behind her with a hairband, like a waterfall draped on her back, until she was naked.

Such a petite and delicate Zhang Yanchen, even if his cultivation is one level lower than Gong Yaxuan, the two of them look at each other from afar. That momentum is not lost at all.

"Shaoyang Palace Gong Yaxuan."

"Zhang Yanchen of the Star Palace." Zhang Yanchen followed with a wave of his hand and saluted lightly

Gong Yaxuan opened her mouth and said, "Senior Sister Zhang, please." ”

In order to show that she is a senior sister, Gong Yaxuan should give way to her junior sister's generosity, so she didn't make a move, but just took out her magic weapon, and Wing Xian Aya formed a barrier in front of her.

Zhang Yanchen looked at Yi Xian Aya in front of Gong Yaxuan, his eyes moved slightly, and his lips opened lightly: "Qianji." ”

Listening to a buzzing sound, the Thousand Machine Sword instantly appeared in front of Zhang Yanchen. The white light on the sword body was like an electric snake. Gorgeous.

The moment the eye-catching people outside the arena saw the Thousand Machine Sword, they couldn't help but exclaim: "Oh my God, it's a low-grade spirit weapon, it's a Thousand Machine Sword." ”

Entwined glow. Unique sword body design. Silvery luster. It is the Thousand Machines Sword of the Ancestor of the Yinyang Valley Creation School, and it has become a low-grade spiritual weapon!

When the Thousand Machine Sword arrived in Zhang Yanchen's hands. It is the level of a high-grade magic weapon, because the Thousand Machine Sword is an upgradable magic weapon, and it can naturally be promoted from a high-grade magic weapon to a low-grade magic weapon, but Zhang Yanchen is just a monk in the middle stage of foundation building, and after eleven years of cultivation, he can make the Thousand Machine Sword a low-grade magic weapon, which is really powerful!

The monks above the Dan stage who were also paying attention to this competition, those Palm Peak elders couldn't help but be startled when they saw the Thousand Machine Sword.

Then I understood, no wonder Qianjijian would choose this girl as the master, her qualifications and abilities are really good, and she has a very promising future.

Zhang Yanchen pinched the trick with both hands continuously, and a little aura of the sword body, his eyes fell on Gong Yaxuan, and he shouted: "Qianji, out." ”

With Zhang Yanchen's soft drink, Qianji, who had been levitating, turned sharply, and the tip of the sword instantly hit Gong Yaxuan, and suddenly split into three in mid-air, and the three swords collided directly on the wing silk, and sparks sparked.

Gong Yaxuan has always watched Zhang Yanchen's game, but she has never seen her use the Thousand Machine Sword, but I didn't expect that now when I look at it, the Thousand Machine Sword is actually a low-grade spiritual weapon, although her wing fiber Aya can resist, it will definitely be very difficult.

The Thousand Machine Sword was bounced off for a moment, and after spinning in mid-air, it fell again. 、

Zhang Yanchen's mind followed the Qianji Sword, and at this moment, he turned around and shouted: "Qianji, entanglement." ”

As Zhang Yanchen's words fell, Qianji, who was originally a sword, was about to wrap the Qianji Sword in Gong Yaxuan's winged silk, but suddenly the sword body suddenly became soft, and it became bent and elongated like a snake's body, and pierced Gong Yaxuan's throat from the gap between the wings and silk.

Gong Yaxuan's face changed instantly, and she hurriedly retreated to dodge, wrapped Hongling in her hand and wrapped it around her neck, blocking the sharp tip of the sword, and the blade of the Qianji Sword rubbed against the wing silk, and was led away from Gong Yaxuan's neck.

"Shhh

Countless people exclaimed.

This move is too weird and sudden, if it weren't for Gong Yaxuan's timely response, I am afraid that she would have been defeated at this moment. Rao is like this, and it also makes people break out in a cold sweat.

Gong Yaxuan's heart was shocked, and she even touched the ground with her feet, and instantly took a few steps back, breaking away from the entangled Thousand Machine Sword.

Zhang Yanchen did not plan to fight slowly, but chose to fight quickly.

She didn't give Gong Yaxuan any respite, the Feiyun boots urged to the fastest, the speed increased instantly, and rushed towards Gong Yaxuan like lightning, and when she passed through the Thousand Machine Sword, she held the hilt of the sword and swung the sword upward.

Bite!

The vertical slash was resisted, and Gong Yaxuan had already blocked the attack in an instant, kicked up with her right foot, and stepped up suddenly, and Wing Xian Aya went around behind Zhang Yanchen from the left.

"Wrap."

"Ha......" Zhang Yanchen snorted softly, turned the sword in one hand, and stabbed Gong Yaxuan directly into Gong Yaxuan's chest.

At the same time, the soul power in Zhang Yanchen's brain turned into a needle, piercing straight into Gong Yaxuan's mind.

At this moment, the two of them moved at the same time, and they also vomited blood at the same time.

Gong Yaxuan's face turned pale, her eyes dimmed, and she seemed to be lost and sluggish.

Zhang Yanchen pulled the sword flower of the Thousand Machines, and the sword body slapped Gong Yaxuan's chest, and at this moment, Gong Yaxuan finally woke up from her distraction, and when she felt the strong wind in her chest, she couldn't dodge.

It was at this moment that she made a lose-lose decision.

The end of the wing silk that circled behind Zhang Yanchen instantly hardened, piercing Zhang Yanchen's back like a knife.

Laugh at!

Bang!

Two voices, one heavy and one light, sounded, but Gong Yaxuan had already fallen under the ring.

Zhang Yanchen stood on the edge, holding the Thousand Machine Sword in his right hand, his face was bloodless, and the end of the red wing fiber pierced Zhang Yanchen's back, and the blue clothes were instantly dyed dark red, and they kept falling down the clothes.

When Gu Yue saw this scene, her eyes immediately cracked, and she said in horror: "Ember dust ......"

As he spoke, he had already rushed over and helped Zhang Yanchen when she was about to fall.

Fan Jiahao pulled his hand and pulled off the red silk that had been soft, and immediately bled like an infusion. His face changed, and he hurriedly condensed the spiritual energy in his hand, and kept inputting the spiritual energy into the wound.

Gu Yue looked at Zhang Yanchen's bloodless face distressedly: "Ember Chen, does it hurt?" ”

Zhang Yanchen nodded slightly, looked at Gong Yaxuan in the audience, and suddenly showed a sneer.

She didn't blame Gong Yaxuan for the desperate blow at the end, but she used all her strength, and she may not have used all her strength.

It's just weird, she's already standing on the edge of the ring and doesn't know it, maybe she's too arrogant to blame anyone. (To be continued.) )