Chapter 393: Feel it yourself

"Okay, since that's the case, then I'll ask Brother Peng for advice." Xiao Ze smiled, and under everyone's gaze, he walked towards the arena.

"Talk, your strength is the strongest here, so you will be the referee on the side, but we don't ask you to prevent the two of us from getting injured when necessary, then you will be in danger, you just need to announce the result of the victory." Referee Peng Xingtong smiled and looked at the conversation around him.

The people around looked at Tan Yan with a playful look, and Tan Yan's face was also extremely ugly.

Xiao Ze didn't fight him, it turned out that he didn't bother to fight him at all. It's like when Xiao Ze defeated Yang Feng, he disdained to fight with Xiao Ze at that time, the gap was too big, and if you win, people would say that you were a bully, deliberately showing off, and there was no value in the slightest battle enlightenment, so it was not worth shooting at all. Now that Xiao Ze looks at himself, has he already reversed positions?

The kid said he wasn't interested, and said he hoped to have a chance to compete in the future. It turned out that he was not afraid at all, but said it vaguely, and now he doesn't accompany him at all, and he will talk about it when he is stronger. Isn't this blatant disregard for oneself?

The more I think about it, the more angry I feel in my heart, he is a figure who has occupied the first place in the standings for several years, needless to say, when was he so ignored by a junior?

"Okay, I also want to see what Xiao Ze is capable of, and he can actually make a master of the fifth stage of the Apocalypse pay so much attention!" Tan Yan shouted in a deep voice.

On the arena, Xiao Ze and Peng Xingtong watched from each other ten meters away, although the temporary referee couldn't wait to announce the start, but neither of them was in a hurry to make a move.

"The seven-layer black iron war knife in my hand is much stronger than the one-layer black iron war knife in your hand, don't you mind taking advantage of you?" Peng Xingtong pointed at the knife and smiled.

"It's not a big difference." Xiao Ze said with a smile.

"Good!" Peng Xingtong smiled, and at the same time, a high battle spirit emanated from his body, this is not a member of the reserve group, but a veteran member of the dragon group!

"Be careful!" Suddenly, Peng Xingtong shouted, and without hesitation, he slashed out!

Both of them are cultivating the four styles of the sword, and Xiao Ze also performed the same move.

"Bang!" The two knives collided together, and with an explosion, Xiao Ze's black iron war knife was directly split into a big gap, and at the same time, Xiao Ze took three steps back. And Peng Xingtong couldn't help but take two steps back, and even the arena was trembling by Xiao Ze and Peng Xingtong's huge strength.

"What a Xiao Ze." Peng Xingtong's pupils shrank, this knife definitely has the power of the upper layer of the fifth stage of the Apocalypse, no wonder it can kill Kawashima Shinno!

"It's amazing, it actually made Peng Xingtong, who was at the top of the fifth stage of the Apocalypse, take two steps back."

"This power is much stronger than Tan Yan and Song Lily just now!"

The hearts of the people watching the battle around them instantly tensed, and they understood that this Xiao Ze was probably really far stronger than talking, and he could compete with Peng Xingtong!

Compared with the surprised expressions of Jiang Xue and Gu Junjie, Song Baihe's expression on the cusp of public opinion was a little unnatural, but the most ugly thing on his face was the temporary referee's speech.

"Okay, only when such an opponent fights happily can he experience himself!" Xiao Ze smiled.

"Xiao Ze, you're good!" Peng Xingtong also stared at this young man, from that simple knife, he felt an incomparably profound mystery, he vaguely understood that the young man's understanding of the knife path in front of him was probably really more profound than him.

Demons!

It's only been two months since I learned the four styles of the sword, and my understanding of the knife path is so profound.

"Next, I'm going to do my best." Peng Xingtong stomped his foot violently, and the whole person rushed towards Xiao Ze at a very fast speed, and the momentum was even described as crushing.

"Good!"

Compared with Peng Xingtong's crushing momentum, Xiao Ze has more softness of water, and the two fought in an instant.

"Fluffy ......"

The sound of continuous sword collisions sounded, and Xiao Ze and Peng Xingtong were both increasing their speed to the extreme. The strength is also constantly increasing. The sparks on the war knife kept shooting, and Xiao Ze even felt that the war knife in his hand was about to break!

"That's a lot of speed." Xiao Ze's face changed slightly, his figure flashed, and he tried to withdraw from Peng Xingtong's attack range.

"Whew!"

The war knife was like a shadow, directly crushing Xiao Ze's body, but Peng Xingtong didn't feel the slightest resistance, because what he slashed was only the afterimage left by Xiao Ze, and Xiao Ze's body was too fast.

Retreating three times in a row, Xiao Ze opened the distance, and even Xiao Ze found that in terms of straight-line flying speed, this Peng Xingtong was even faster than himself, his strength was also very strong, and the war knife in his hand was even faster than splitting his war knife in two, Xiao Ze did not dare to resist at all.

"Your speed and strength are still a little worse than me, let's see if you can block my move!" As soon as Peng Xingtong took a step, there was a loud noise in the arena, and the others had already turned into a streamer and rushed to Xiao Ze's side, and the war knife was so fast that he couldn't see it clearly.

The first style of the sword - the wind is endless!

"It's too fast." Xiao Ze was forced to also show his popularity!

"Fluffy ......"

The two winds collided at a very fast speed in an instant, but this time it was Peng Xingtong who fell behind.

Peng Xingtong's popularity is faster and his strength is stronger, after all, he is a genuine master of the upper level of the fifth stage of the Apocalypse, while Xiao Ze is only the middle layer of the fourth stage of the Apocalypse, and after integrating into the chaotic aura, it is the middle level of the fifth stage of the Apocalypse. However, Peng Xingtong's Fengxing Wuji could only change the direction of attack three times at the moment of collision, which was his limit, and Xiao Ze could only change three times before fighting with Kawashima Shinye, but now he can change five times. The first three attacks were all wiped out by each other, but Peng Xingtong could only passively resist the two transformation attacks behind Xiao Ze, which made him, who was stronger in speed and strength, greatly disadvantaged.

"Flutter!"

Xiao Ze's war knife finally left a knife wound on Peng Xingtong's arm.

"That's a lot of speed." Xiao Ze was shocked in his heart, there was no doubt about the speed of the popularity, with his current strength, the average high-level master of the fifth stage of the Apocalypse, it would be good to be able to block and dodge four transformation attacks, five times was too difficult, but this Peng Xingtong almost dodged the fifth time, and only let himself suffer a little skin injury.

On the other side, Peng Xingtong looked down at the wound on his arm, and the shock on his face was even worse.

"Wow!" Peng Xingtong was injured, but he was much stronger than the average high-level master of the fifth stage of the Apocalypse.

"This Xiao Ze is too strong, if he participates in the competition, then the others don't want to compete for the first place, and they don't even have the qualifications to challenge!"

The people below opened their mouths wide in shock.

"How is it possible that your Celebrity can transform five attacks in the moment of that fight, and flash in an instant!?" Peng Xingtong's face was full of shock, and suddenly Peng Xingtong opened his eyes suddenly, and said, "Have you practiced so that the rain is not all over the sky?" ”

"It's just a small success!" Xiao Ze did not hide it.

"Shhh This time Peng Xingtong was completely speechless,

"Xiao Ze, if I don't show it to me, I want to feel it!" Peng Xingtong suddenly said excitedly.

"It's not raining!?" Xiao Ze was stunned for a moment, and said with a wry smile: "The rain is not everywhere, but the sword is as fast as the rainstorm, so that the opponent can't completely dodge it at all, I can't fully control the rain now, if I use it, I may not be able to retract the knife for a while." ”

Xiao Ze is telling the truth, that kind of rain realm is not so easy to control. If it was against a Japanese like Kawashima Nobuno, of course he would not hesitate, but he was really afraid that there would be any accidents.

"Ha Luha, don't worry, I'll be fine, the rain is not all over the sky," Peng Xingtong's eyes were full of excitement, "This is a trick that can only be comprehended by at least the seventh or even eighth stage masters of the Apocalypse, how many such masters are there in the entire dragon group?" How many of them are cultivating the four styles of the sword? I can't usually see this trick, but today I can personally feel that the rain is not full, how can I give up? ”

Xiao Ze nodded, he could understand Peng Xingtong's mood, it was difficult to see the trick of not raining all over the sky, and the people who generally performed it were masters of the seventh stage of the Apocalypse, if such a master cast the rain did not spread all over the sky, Peng Xingtong would not be able to stop it at all. Naturally, it is impossible to experience it in person, and now the power of the rain is bound to be much smaller, and being able to experience the rain is not in the sky will be of great help to Peng Xingtong's future perception.

"Then be careful!" Xiao Ze waved his knife.

Suddenly, the sword around Xiao Ze faintly seemed to have the breath of rain.

Domineering second style - the rain is not all over the sky!

The battle knife in front of Xiao Ze that exuded a cold glow was like turning into a touch of rain in an instant.

"Whew!" Call! "Whew!" Call! ”……

The sword light in the sky roared, and in an instant, it completely enveloped all the areas around Peng Xingtong.

"Block!" Peng Xingtong's face turned red, and the war knife in his hand was completely fighting!

"Bang ......"

A more urgent voice sounded, Peng Xingtong was directly slashed by the countless knives and retreated, and the war knife in his hand was even more impacted like a firecracker, and it rang out rapidly.

"Peng!"

Suddenly, the black iron war knife in Xiao Ze's hand was finally overwhelmed and broke, and it broke into three knots in one breath, and in Xiao Ze's hand, only about one-third of the residual knife remained.

But the sword rays in the sky are still raining like a storm!

"Flutter!"

"Flutter!"

Peng Xingtong has been continuously slashed by the sword, constantly retreating, and constantly injured, but Xiao Ze's offensive is still continuing, and it is getting more and more fierce.

"Why is it so strong?" Peng Xingtong felt that his whole body was about to fall apart.

"Senior, I'll help you!" At this time, Tan Yan suddenly howled, he knew very well that as long as he helped the person who was responsible for distributing the sword, he would want better weapons in the future, it would be simple, as for whether he could block it, Tan Yan believed that as long as this Xiao Ze didn't deliberately want to kill them, he should be able to collect the knife soon.

PS: Today's third chapter