Chapter 33 Must Win

Zhang Yanchen brushed the Hualing Sword into light and shadow, and quickly flicked away these wind blades.

Dingdingding......

Gong Ling's footsteps wandered to the ground, and the folding fan in his hand brushed horizontally, Zhang Yanchen looked startled, and hurriedly fell sideways and backwards, his footsteps quickly touched the ground, and he took a few steps back, and a small cut was cut on his left shoulder by the folding fan, and a trace of blood flowed out.

However, Gong Ling didn't give him a chance to breathe, and followed closely with his footsteps, the folding fan was like a sharp sword that took people's lives, and every swing of the brush was close to the vital point of the person.

This Gong Ling seems to have the posture of a handsome son, but he is ruthless at all, and he is very ruthless.

Zhang Yanchen didn't dare to be careless every time he dodged, and all his physical and mental consciousness shrouded Gong Ling, paying attention to his every move so as to make the best response.

But one level higher is one level higher, although Zhang Yanchen can dodge safely, he can't let go and fight back, he can only stay the same for a while, and he has a feeling of being beaten passively.

Everyone in the audience was extremely depressed, and they all secretly sighed that this last treasure hunt was completely a joke and a bully, which was not fair at all.

But the rules are put there, and that's it, even if you are dissatisfied, what can you do?

Zhang Yanchen really had no choice, and at this moment, the soul refining suddenly transmitted a voice to her and said: "I opened the barrier, he can't hurt you, and then start to fight back." ”

"What if you're exposed?" Zhang Yanchen disagreed.

"It's okay, after fifty years of self-cultivation, these fools in the fairy world don't have the ability to discover my secrets, at most they will only think that you have a defensive immortal weapon with extremely strong defense."

"That's good." Zhang Yanchen didn't want to be beaten passively like this, and wanted to find an opportunity to fight back.

The two of them agreed, and at this time, suddenly a translucent red light instantly enveloped Zhang Yanchen.

Gong Ling's folding fan brushed in the red light, but it could only draw out the sparkling light.

He looked startled, and found that he couldn't cut through the sudden red light, and he was immediately vigilant in his heart, and instantly retreated three feet, kicked his footsteps, and flew over again.

Zhang Yanchen has seen the competition in front of Gong Ling, he likes close combat, and very few have long-range attacks.

I don't know if this is due to the exercises he cultivated, or if it was something else.

Zhang Yanchen was protected by a red light barrier and was not afraid of his attack at all, but in order to give people the appearance that this red light could not withstand for long, she hurriedly dodged sideways, fell backwards at once, and the Hualing sword in her hand slashed upward, and the tip of the sword was against the tip of Gong Ling's nose.

Gong Ling also raised his head to dodge, and at the same time opened to the right side, and pressed the folding fan down, wanting to cut Ember Chen's hamstrings.

Zhang Yanchen hurriedly turned over and jumped up, and Hua Lingjian pressed down a block and resisted the folding fan.

Bite!

Zhang Yanchen was bounced up three feet higher by the force, her eyes narrowed, the flower feather sword was quickly swung, and the hibiscus flowers bloomed in mid-air in an instant, spinning and falling, the petals withered, and shot towards Gong Ling.

The petals flying down all over the sky, how gorgeous the scene is, but there is a hidden earth-shattering intent.

Gong Ling was shocked, feeling the power of this petal, he didn't dare to resist at all, and threw out an embroidered handkerchief, which instantly soared, and under the dripping rotation, these petals popped open.

The handkerchief pressed straight up, and the petals fell on the handkerchief, colliding with sparks, and the handkerchief trembled when it hit, and it was about to break.

Gong Ling followed closely, and when the veil was broken, he came to Zhang Yanchen in an instant, raised his hand and slapped Zhang Yanchen's chest.

Zhang Yanchen protected his hands in front of him, and was slapped by Gong Ling and threw it upwards again, only to feel a shock in his internal organs, and his blood and qi surged.

Gong Ling's palm made ninety percent of the strength, as well as the momentum of beating cattle in the middle of the mountain, under the force of a shock, Zhang Yanchen's internal organs were already somewhat damaged.

"Sister......

"Ember Dust."

"Dust Girl ......"

The trot in the audience looked extremely worried, and when she saw Zhang Yanchen's pale face after receiving a slap, she knew that she must have been injured inside.

Shi Xi gritted his teeth a little, and said hatefully: "It's really, it's really a desperate death." ”

Zhang Yanchen was injured by a move, and seeing Gong Ling chasing after her, he didn't intend to give her a chance to breathe, and wanted to fight quickly.

Zhang Yanchen's face sank, and he violently injected the immortal yuan on his body into the meridians and flesh in his body, and he violently combined with momentum. The color of madness in her eyes suddenly became thick, and her consciousness and soul refining said: "Give me a blessing shield, I will tear him with my hands." ”

This was said a little more ruthlessly, and the soul refining was quite proud in his heart when he heard it, and he suddenly felt that he was worthy of being the master he had chosen, and he didn't look away.

"Okay."

With the soul refining here, Zhang Yanchen also felt a little more confident, she instantly put away the Hualing Sword, clenched her hands into fists, and the red light on her fists shone brightly, and her momentum was amazing.

"Look at the move." Zhang Yanchen snorted coldly, turned over, and punched down.

The muscles and muscles in the body exerted force at the same time, and there were several explosions in the air, as if the air was bursting with fist pressure.

Bang bang bang!

Gong Ling was shocked when he saw the momentum of his fist, but he didn't allow himself to be behind, but he was just a fairy, and he dared to use his fist to hit it hard, hum!

He was not afraid at all, turned his palm into a fist, and collided with Zhang Yanchen's fist.

Rumble!

A strong impact knocked the two apart, Gong Ling only felt that his fist was numb, and he retreated a few zhang to stop, he held his right arm that was a little numb with one hand, and looked up in horror at Zhang Yanchen, who also retreated a few zhang.

Both of them held the opposing arm, and looked at each other with the same burning eyes, but one had a look of horror and disbelief in his eyes, and the other showed a smile and a confident face.

The people in the audience widened their eyes and looked at Zhang Yanchen like a ghost, the woman in white clothes was actually under a punch, on a par with Gong Ling.

"This ...... It's horrible! ”

"I can't believe it, is it the red light in her hand?"

The people in the audience talked a lot, and some powerful people looked at Zhang Yanchen, the interest in their eyes was stronger, and they were more envious of the Zhang family for having such an outstanding child.

Even if you can't win, just having so many moves with Gong Ling is enough to be famous.

It's a pity that no one knows that what Zhang Yanchen wants is not to be famous, but to be a purple yang immortal fruit, knowing that this can improve her cultivation in a short period of time, and there will be no bottlenecks in the future, it is simply what she dreams of.

Gong Ling rubbed his numb arm and sneered: "You are very strong, unexpectedly strong, but unfortunately, the final victory is still mine." ”

When Gong Ling said this, Zhang Yanchen was shocked to find that the momentum on Gong Ling's body suddenly doubled.

She bit her lip, a little unconfident that she would be able to resist Gong Ling's next moves.

Gong Ling's clothes and hair were windless at the moment, and his eyes looked at Zhang Yanchen with a fierce gaze, his eyes were as sharp as a beast locking on his prey.

Soul Refining sneered, and said disdainfully: "I deliberately only used twenty percent of the power to protect you, I don't want to attract too much attention, even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu comes, don't want to hurt you in the slightest." ”

Zhang Yanchen believed it when she heard this, but she knew that if Gong Ling used the extreme attack next, if she was unscathed, it would be terrifying.

"We're going to have to suffer, but we have to win."

"Okay."

Soul refining opened the defense to the maximum, and Zhang Yanchen mobilized the aura in his body, causing his entire body to glow with golden light, looking like he was trying to resist with all his might. (To be continued.) )