Chapter 542: The Demon God Descends
In the Shiyan lounge, the whole team of the Shiyan Martial Arts School was on the verge of battle under the command of Wen Xiang You Nanxian, and struggled to memorize the flying sword formation of the Zhenwu Seven Interception Formation. Only Zhang Aoran was still holding his mobile phone and watching the live broadcast of the competition channel.
"Nanxian! This Hua Shang said wildly, saying that if we win the Inhuman team, we will give us the patent for the flying sword method!" Zhang Aoran slapped his thigh hard, stood up excitedly, and his eyes were full of light, "Hmph, this time everyone worked hard to sweep the Inhuman team out of the game, and when we all became national heroes, I don't think he would give me a patent!"
"Captain, now is not the time to think about this, we have a very difficult time against the Inhuman team, and if we want to survive this round, everyone will have to do their best. You Nanxian said in a heavy tone.
"What are you afraid of! As soon as the Zhenwu Seven Interception Formation comes out, what kind of alien is not a matter of joint attack?" Zhang Aoran said disdainfully, "What I am most unhappy about is this Huashang." Every time we win a game, there are countless Shang fans who are brushing the sword Dafa in the barrage! It's as if we didn't win the game, it was he who won the game for us. ”
"Captain, we are indeed ...... because of his flying sword technique," You Nanxian couldn't help but say.
"So what? Didn't we pay the royalties? Didn't we practice hard day and night? He sat there without even raising his hand, not to mention the daily progress, and claiming our achievements every day, as if we were all tool people, just to brush up glory points for him. If I win today, no one will stop me, I will directly ask him for a patent for the flying sword method! From now on, the surname of the flying sword method is Zhang, not Hua! Let's see who dares to say that the Shiyan Martial Arts School relies on Hua Shangjin to enter the Supreme Court!" Zhang Aoran said angrily.
"Captain, what you said is right, but at least discuss today's tactics and playing style, the Inhuman team is now fifteen people rushing together, the intensity is too high, if we want to attack together, we have to rely on the formation to create a chance to fight more with less. You Nanxian persuaded hard.
"Well, yes, yes, well, this time the game ......" Zhang Aoran finally realized what the key was now, scratched his head and began to think about the tactics of this game.
"Shiyan Martial Arts Team, it's time to play!" a staff member pushed open the door of the lounge and reminded.
"Okay, everyone, don't worry, Zhenwu Qi is invincible! When the time comes, listen to my command, and we will adapt to the situation!" Zhang Aoran said this, patted the sword on his waist, and walked out of the lounge with his head held high.
"Everyone take a deep breath, don't be nervous, believe in the captain, believe in our own martial arts, don't have any distractions, follow me!" You Nanxian saw that the team members' faces were generally pale, so he clapped his hands vigorously, encouraged a few words, and led everyone to follow Zhang Aoran into the entrance.
As soon as the Shiyan martial arts team came on the field, thousands of supporters in the audience cheered at the same time. The Shiyan martial arts team has won two devastating consecutive victories in the upper courtyard, and they have circled fans who are not weaker than Honghu. Wudang powder, Shiyan powder, and flying sword powder converged into a powerful reinforcement army. Seeing Shiyan appear, hundreds of majestic gongs and drums immediately stood up and played an impassioned gong and drum war song for them.
Zhang Aoran raised his hands flat, looked up at the sky, and enjoyed the fiery atmosphere before the competition. You Nanxian looked at the side and shook his head secretly. Zhang Aoran is a genius scholar of the formation, but as a competitive martial artist, he has always been on the verge of giving up in pain, until he came into contact with the flying sword technique, and he was reborn. It can be said that Huashang's flying sword technique completely changed Zhang Aoran's fate and also changed Shiyan's fate.
The flying sword technique left Zhang Aoran on the glorious stage of winning the hand, allowing him to taste the joy of victory. However, it also made his mentality of failing for many years eager to be compensated. No amount of glory was enough for him. He is like a gluttonous baby, always trying to suck up all the nutrients around him, and anyone who snatches a little bit will be irritated and dissatisfied.
Hua Shang's flying sword technique is not only his salvation, but also his heart thorn, his magic weapon, and his nemesis. If he can't break free from this dark entanglement, something big will happen sooner or later. You Nanxian saw it in his eyes and was anxious in his heart, but now he couldn't do anything. Because what Zhang Aoran hates most is that others teach him to do things. This is also the reason why Shiyan does not even have a head coach.
Zhang Aoran took the Shiyan Martial Arts Team out of Jingchu and into the Hall of Glory, but You Nanxian had a terrifying premonition that he would also bring them to his grave.
"Array, the seventh set of formations, troop positions, horse positions, car positions, shrinking fronts, inward fronts, artillery positions in place on both wings, sergeant positions forward, south strings, follow me!" Zhang Aoran looked at the Inhuman team in the distance, and said in a deep voice, "The first thing the Inhuman team to charge into the formation is the one that uses Fang Tian's halberd, what is it called, Zeng Chongjiu, yes! It's him, he stood in front, his eyes flashed fiercely." He's the captain of the Inhuman team, and if you kill him, half of the Inhuman team will collapse. Prepare for a flying sword strike!"
"Yes!" the voices of all the team members came from the darkness.
"Smack!" Zhang Aoran put on the mask on his helmet, and the sword in his hand danced a perfect sword flower. Hua Shang's flying sword technique seems to be tailor-made for him, and since he learned the flying sword technique, even the sword flower is trembling extremely beautifully.
"Uh-" The silent arena rang out with a thunderous roar, like a hundred rhinoceros charging out. The smooth ground suddenly shook violently. The rumbling sound of running was heard directly ahead.
Everything was the same as Zhang Aoran's judgment, Zeng Chongjiu, who was standing at the forefront, charged, and rushed to the Zhenwu Seven Interception Formation that was waiting alone.
"Reckless!" Zhang was overjoyed. This is a chance at all! Just take out the Inhuman captain and win half the battle.
"Why? Why didn't his teammates follow up, there were weirdness!" You Nanxian reminded nervously.
"What are you afraid of, it must be because of this captain's ......" Zhang Aoran didn't finish his words. Zeng Chongjiu had already jumped into the sky like a demon god, and then slashed down with a halberd.
"Who is he fighting?" Looking at Zeng Chongjiu, who was still twenty or thirty meters away from the Shiyan formation, Zhang Aoran frowned and asked.
Boom! Like an excavator, the terrifying Gang Qi swept across the earth, and a huge piece of land 15 meters long and 5 meters wide was dug out by Zeng Chong's 91 halberd, like a flying container, aimed at the battle array of Shiyan Martial Arts School.
"Combined attack!" Zhang Aoran was so frightened that he hurriedly issued an order. The fifteen flying swords that Zhenwu Seven had been waiting for in the formation roared out at the same time, gathered into a gear shape in the air, and spun wildly, cutting the ground that came from the sky into a day's powder.
But Zeng Chongjiu had already stepped out from under the flying sword, and lightning suddenly came, holding the halberd in one hand, and slammed the wheel.
The Shiyan Martial Arts School team flew out of the sword, and it was too late to collect the sword, and it was taken by surprise.
The rushing Gang Qi suddenly knocked away the Shiyan Shuangshi who was blocking the front, and the real halberd accurately hit Zhang Aoran, and the crescent moon on the halberd buckled Zhang Aoran's armor belt, and ruthlessly lifted him into the sky.
Zeng Chongjiu dragged Zhang Aoran into the formation like a whirlwind, the halberd slashed wildly along the arc of the essence, Zhang Aoran's back hit his team members one by one, knocking them all into the sky, he himself was hit continuously, spitting blood, dizzy, his thoughts were blank, and he didn't know what to do at all.
"Huh-" Zeng Chongjiu took him to turn around and fly into the sky, a lion threw a hydrangea in the air, and with a snort, Zhang Aoran slammed into You Nanxian's body, and the two of them spurted blood and fell to the ground, both unconscious.
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