Chapter 539: Li Mang PK Zhao Cheng

The election went ahead as scheduled, but the atmosphere was infinitely weird. What's even more embarrassing is that because I didn't expect Li Mang to retract his confession at this time, I only thought that Zhao Cheng was the only candidate, but now that the two candidates are stubbornly selected, the election procedure can only be changed temporarily, and everyone needs to make a choice in public, and it is still in front of Li Mang and Zhao Cheng, no matter who is chosen, it will be embarrassing.

Of course, there is another procedure that could turn the tide before voting, and that is the contest of arms.

The force competition had originally been withdrawn, but since Li Mang had rejoined, of course it had to be added. If you want to be the master of the Yan faction, management qualifications are important, but strength is also an assessment that cannot be ignored.

Although the outcome of this contest will not directly affect the outcome of the election, it will certainly have a significant impact. Once this is defeated in front of everyone's eyes, his momentum will definitely plummet, and it will also make people question his ability.

"I have to win him!" Zhao Cheng clenched his fists. Of course, he understands what kind of disadvantage he is in at the moment, and he also knows how important this competition is to him, and the victory or defeat is here.

"The results of this competition will not be included in the assessment of the election, so the point is over." Elder Yu Qing glanced at the two of them expressionlessly, and then retreated to his place.

"Please advise!" Zhao Cheng gave Li Mang his hand.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say." Li Mang replied like this, and directly took the posture of Zhao Cheng's elder.

"Click......" Zhao Cheng clenched his fists, anger flashed in his eyes, he was several times older than Li Mang, and he was enough to be Li Mang's grandfather according to his age. But this guy actually filled the elders first, and he was so angry that he was angry, didn't he say to the world that his cultivation was higher than him!

Not in a word. Naturally, it was a big fight, especially Zhao Cheng's heart was anxious, and he tried his best as soon as he started. He is a cultivator, good at spells, all kinds of spells don't need money to throw at Li Mang, the newly built stage quickly collapsed, only the part where the elders are located is intact. The energy of the side discharge dissipated as soon as it reached them.

Seeing that the two were fighting, the people below stared wide-eyed and speculated who would win and lose.

"Li Mang defeated Yunhai half a year ago. Now the strength has definitely improved again, and I guess he can win. ”

"Zhao Chengke is not simple, Yan Huang was already the leader of the personnel team before he was separated, and his status was lofty. Although it is rare to see him shoot. But it is said that he has obtained the true inheritance of his father, and his strength is unfathomable. ”

"Li Mang coped with Zhao Cheng's ferocious attack with ease."

"Zhao Cheng's attack spell is strong and powerful, Li Mang can't dodge!"

Indeed, as they said, Zhao Cheng's strength is very powerful, and his true aura is majestic, making him look majestic, making him look like the Ninety-Five. It's really majestic.

However, Li Mang is not necessarily worse than him at all, and his movements are elegant. The moves are unpredictable, and he can always easily break Zhao Cheng's attacks, and he is like a leisurely walk.

Li Mang is not in a hurry, and he is not flustered, but Zhao Cheng can't do this, this competition is very important to him, the price of losing is too high, and he can't afford to lose.

Quietly gritting his teeth, an ancient sword with a scorching edge was thrown out of his hand and stabbed at Li Mang.

"Elder Zhao's sword!" Someone exclaimed, and the elders watching the battle on the stage also looked at Elder Zhao in surprise. Of course, they also knew the identity of this sword, and they also knew that this was an immortal product, extremely powerful, and it was also Elder Zhao's famous sword.

"As early as a year ago, I had already passed this sword to Zhao Cheng." Elder Zhao explained.

"Oh!" Some answered softly, noncommittal. After all, this is not a violation, but it may be a challenge for Li Mang. Zhao Cheng's strength is already very good, and if the fairy sword is in hand, his strength will increase several times.

"Fairy Sword?" Li Mang was also a little surprised, but he didn't panic because of this, his mind moved, phosphorescent flashed, and the dragon scale sword had already appeared in his hand, not retreating, but advancing.

"Bell!"

After a deafening impact, Li Mang landed backwards, his clothes fluttering.

What was surprising was Zhao Cheng, who seemed to be hit by a huge force, and his feet stepped heavily on the waste rocks in the ground and kept retreating, until he came to the edge of the stage before he could stand firmly.

"Wow!"

Everyone was in an uproar, this result was completely beyond their expectations, and Zhao Cheng, who took out the fairy sword, was even more passive? Is Li Mang's sword more powerful? Or is it that Li Mang has been hiding clumsy, and everyone is stupid and can't tell the difference.

"How is that possible!" Zhao Cheng couldn't accept such a result, he wanted to convince himself that this qiē was all an illusion, but the numbness in his wrist made the immortal sword in his hand tremble slightly.

"Actually, I like to use swords." Li Mang on the opposite side laughed and teased, and then stepped on the gravel, and the whole person flew up, and then fell to Zhao Cheng's side, with a terrifying edge of the dragon scale sword.

"Bell!" "Boom!" "Huh!"

Looking at Li Mang's actions, he just liked it, he was simply a generation of sword immortals, the spirit sword seemed to come to life in his hands, the movements were fast and accurate, outsiders could only see the scales, and Zhao Cheng was beaten backwards one after another, and he was simply powerless to fight back.

"Whew...... Bang dang! ”

Zhao Cheng's immortal sword came out of his hand, smashing next to it and making a clanging sound, the sound was not very loud, but it was extremely harsh. At the same time, the tip of the dragon scale sword was already against his throat, and just an inch further could kill him.

The audience was silent, Li Mang's series of actions were too chic, too fast, and some people didn't have time to see that Zhao Chengcheng had been defeated on the spot, so they were naturally full of astonishment, and they even forgot to cheer.

It's not that Zhao Cheng is incompetent, his strength is obvious to everyone, it's just that Li Mang is too strong, and he is simply demonic.

"Agreed, Team Leader Zhao." Li Mang casually put away his sword.

"......" Zhao Cheng woke up from his daze, glanced at Li Mang and picked up his sword lonely, without saying a word. At this moment, he was speechless, and he was really hit too hard.

In this game, he was originally full of confidence, thinking that it would be very easy for his strength to defeat Li Mang, and with the fairy sword in his hand, he was even more victorious, how did he know that he had lost so completely, it was a complete defeat.

"Okay, everyone must have seen the strength of the two door master candidates, although they are both very young, this cultivation is a shame for us old immortals, and I also believe that with their abilities, they can be qualified for the position of door master." Elder Yu Qing briefly made two summaries, and only then did he change his voice and say: "But there is only one door master, as for who is more suitable to take on this important responsibility, we follow the trend of the times and elect the door master by election." ”

"Each member of the Yan faction has one vote, and those who support Zhao Cheng should go to the paper in front of Zhao Cheng and draw a straight stroke; On the contrary, those who support Li Mang draw a stroke on the paper in front of Li Mang. Whoever gets the most votes in the end will be considered the first master of the Yan Sect. Elder Yu Qing's light and leisurely voice quieted everyone's impetuous hearts, and finally entered the final voting session.

At this time, the boy moved the table, Li Mang and Zhao Cheng each placed one in front of them, and prepared pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and all of them were quickly ready.

It's just that seeing the people under such a scene look at each other for a while, although this method is convenient, but the disadvantages are also obvious, no matter which one they choose to support, they will offend the other person, and this election is simply a crime

(To be continued......)