Chapter 066, a strong duel.

"Li Xin's Li Xin defended, and King Xuanyuan attacked. ”

Li Xin looked at Xuanyuan Zhan who was standing tall and wearing a purple brocade suit on the other side, Xuanyuan Zhan just stood there quietly, the coercion and momentum emanating from his body were already his legs couldn't help but tremble, and he gritted his teeth faintly.

Why was he attacked by the King of War?!

Xuanyuan Zhan said indifferently and solemnly: "Make a move, let you go first." ”

Li Xin paused, turned to look at the host stage, and said loudly: "I admit defeat." ”

The elder presiding over the assembly was not surprised, and directly announced: "Li Xin's defense has failed! Xuanyuan has won!"

There was a lot of discussion on the field, and Li Xin heard someone saying why not try it, and he rolled his eyes when he heard it.

Try it? It's a life-saving try!

He is now in the middle stage of the Heavenly Spirit Realm, and he is already very fast cultivating among ordinary people, but the person opposite him is Xuanyuan Zhan, the war king of the Tanglin Kingdom!

Cultivation is three realms higher than himself, is this simply a crushing victory, okay? Plus the Battle King has led his troops to fight since he was fourteen years old, and none of them have been defeated!

Moreover, just by using coercion, he was already a little unbearable, if he fought him, wouldn't he be looking for death? He is still very self-aware!

Ignoring the crowd, he walked out of the venue.

Xuanyuan Zhan was not surprised, walked to the position of guarding and stood up, glanced at the waiting area, pointed to a bearded man with a thick question, and said, "I choose you, do you dare to attack?"

The bearded man smiled, got up and replied in a rough voice: "It is my Fan Hu's honor to be appointed by the War King!"

With that, he stood up, carried the iron axe glowing with cold light in his hand, and walked onto the battlefield.

Xuanyuan Zhan narrowed his eyes and looked at this Fan Hu, with strong muscles, dark skin, and a cloth vest on his upper body, which looked like a peasant family.

However, the iron axe in his hand knew at a glance that it was a superior weapon.

Of course, the most important thing is that Fan Hu's cultivation is in the early stage of the Xuanling Realm!

Tsk, I haven't paid attention to the spiritual conference, but I don't know that people with such a high cultivation level have begun to appear in the Tanglin Kingdom.

He picked this Fan Hu actually to try his best to clear out a few strong opponents for Gu Qingcheng. And in this entire conference field, there are only four people above the Xuanling Realm, including him, and Fan Hu is one of them.

When he wins Fan Hu, there will be two more, the third one will choose another, and the last remaining one will wait for the final to see the situation.

"Wow, Fan Hu vs. Battle King, this is something to see!"

Fan's ...... This Fan family seems to be a farmer, but Fan Hu is also a butcher, and his temperament is honest. ”

"Eh, who knows what kind of cultivation realm this Fan Hu is?"

"I don't know, I can't see it. ”

"Me too, I can't see it. ”

Gu Tingcheng listened to the discussions of the people around her, her eyes looked back and forth on the two of them, she couldn't tell what realm this Fan Hu was, and he turned out to be a master of the Xuanling Realm!

"Xiao Wu, Qianyan, what is the realm of that Fan Hu?"

The two dumplings opened their eyes and glanced out when they heard the command, and after perceiving it, the little glutton replied: "In the early stage of the Xuanling Realm, you can fight with Xuanyuan. ”

Gu Tingcheng nodded and continued to watch.

The two regiments in the Divine Consciousness Space saw that the battlefield was a Xuanyuan battle, and they also watched the battle with great interest.

The elder who presided over the stage said loudly: "War King Xuanyuan fights, guard." Paradigm Fan Tiger Attack!"

Xuanyuan Zhan drew his sword out of the sheath and released the spiritual power of his whole body, and the momentum of the whole person increased sharply, and the coercion was overflowing!

"This ...... Is this the coercion of the Xuanling Realm?......"

"Yes, it's not obvious yet, this battle is so clearly felt!"

Looking at Fan Hu again, I saw that his eyes were suddenly excited, and the original simplicity on his face seemed to disappear in an instant, and he was just a warlike beast at this time!

"Haha, good, come!"

With a roar, he also released the spiritual power in his body!

The coercion of the spiritual power of the two Xuan Ling Realms made the people in the surrounding battle area couldn't help but use their spiritual power to resist for a while!

"This coercion...... It's horrible!"

Xuanyuan Zhan's figure flashed, and when he appeared in front of Fan Hu, he quickly swung his sword and slashed out!

"Hurricane Slash!"

A sword swing was unexpectedly rolled up in three tornadoes at the same time!

Fan Hu had already felt the chilling storm of qi and the fierce sword qi that flashed out one after another, and he didn't dare to slack off at all, his stout body was not bulky at all, and he could avoid Xuanyuan Zhan's attack!

But on his arm, there were still many small blood cuts on his body, and the place where he was standing had been cut into countless narrow and deep cracks by the sharp sword shadow cast by Xuanyuan Zhan!

Fan Hu suddenly became more and more excited, without any pause, clenched the sword in his hand, and slashed at Xuanyuan Zhan!

"Sweep the leaves!"

A silvery-white cold ray slashed out from the iron axe, separating five crescent-shaped cold rays in mid-air, flying towards Xuanyuan Zhan's neck, hands, and feet!

What a ruthless killing move! Xuanyuan Zhan was surprised, and his body reflexively jumped up, and he was able to dodge the attack!

Five cold rays shot straight into the wall behind Xuanyuan Zhan, and after a while, an entire low wall collapsed in an instant!

The audience was silent, amazing, too powerful!

In the first round of the contest, the two sides were tied.

The corner of Xuanyuan Zhan's mouth hooked: "Your strength is indeed good, so what about the next move?"

As soon as the words fell, Xuanyuan Zhan had already mobilized the spiritual power of his whole body, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, taking Xuanyuan Zhan as the eye of the wind, the wind had already swept up all over his body, slowly converging on the sword, and then splitting out from top to bottom!

"The dragon roars and the wind roars!"

In a trance, everyone seemed to vaguely see an extremely illusory dragon shadow flying out of the sword and rushing straight towards Fan Hu!

The pupils of Fan Hu's eyes reflected the white dragon shadow, and the alarm bells around his body were loud, and the defense of his whole body was two hundred percent in advance, and he also raised his axe and slashed out!

"Tiger Mountain Split!"

A cold light that was even bigger and stronger than Fang Cai collided with that sword intent!

Boom!

There was a loud bang, and the entire battlefield was smoky, and nothing could be seen clearly, but everyone was looking for it one after another, wanting to take a look at this duel, who loses and who wins!

Only Gu Qingcheng frowned lightly and looked at the position where Fang Cai Xuanyuan Zhan had been standing.

"Xiao Wu, Qianyan, have you seen it? Just now, when Xuanyuan Zhan used that trick to roar the dragon, there was also a cyan pattern in the center of his eyebrows!"

"Well, master, not only that, Xuanyuan Zhan's move, in addition to the spiritual power of the wind attribute, seems to have a hidden skill!

Huang Lingxuan also has this feeling!"

"Well, suspicious. ”

On the battlefield, after a while, the smoke cleared, and the ground of the field was already debris flying, scattered and disorderly, especially the ground where the two moves collided just now, it was already a huge deep pit.

Xuanyuan Zhan clutched his chest and half-knelt on the ground, panting, his body leaning on the sword inserted in the ground.

And Fan Hu, who had been swept away more than ten meters, spat blood, supported the ground with his forearm with one hand, and gasped for breath.