Chapter 362: Fighting

"It's really a few team leaders!"

"That's the most mysterious leader of the Yellow Dragon? And the Red Dragon Leader? "Many people who have never even seen the leaders of the four groups are looking at the second floor with blazing eyes.

In their eyes, the captain of the dragon group, such as the referee in front of him, is also a master of the eighth stage of the Apocalypse, and they are very natural in the face of ordinary people in the ninth stage of the Apocalypse, and some even have a sense of arrogance! But in front of the leaders of the four dragon groups, they were all extremely respectful, without a trace of disrespect.

That is respect from the bottom of my heart, the leader of the four dragon groups, even the number one person in Huaxia, can't order them, they can only ask and discuss. The dragon group also has great privileges because of super masters like them. These four people are not simply the nine stages of the Apocalypse, but represent a limit and a pinnacle of human beings without the influence of the sect!

"The four team leaders are here, I must win, I must win!" Yang Feng stared at the leader of the four dragon groups, his fists clenched.

Who doesn't want to perform well in front of the four team leaders, even when Song Baihe and Tan Yan fought, only Team Leader Huanglong came to take a look. But this time, the four dragon groups are here, and this special glory can't help but make Yang Feng crazy!

But when he saw the leader of the Canglong team grinning and throwing a small silver bottle of marrow washing liquid from the second floor to Xiao Ze's hand, Yang Feng's face turned cold, and the other individuals were also shocked.

Xiao Ze's marrow washing solution is in the hands of the leader of the Canglong team? Will the leader of the Canglong team lack so much marrow washing solution? But now the leader of Canglong is smiling and washing Xiao Ze with a smile. No matter what happened in between, one thing is for sure, this Xiao Ze has a relationship with the leader of Canglong, and the relationship should not be too shallow.

Being able to have a relationship with a dragon team leader is definitely not ordinary. In the entire dragon group, only Song Baihe is very valued by the leader of the Yellow Dragon, and the rest of the people, even if they are the first masters like Tan Yan, the leader of the dragon group will not pay special attention. But this newcomer Xiao Ze, why is he?

And he is also the leader of the Canglong group, in the dragon group, even those captains, and even the other three team leaders, hope to have an excellent relationship with the leader of the Canglong team, because if the relationship with Canglong is good, it may be possible to be recommended by her and have the opportunity to join the mysterious sect of Huaxia. It's just that for the vast majority of people, it's difficult to even meet with the leader of Canglong in private, let alone have anything to do with it.

"I must win this bastard beautifully, I want to let a few team leaders know that I am the strongest!" Yang Feng's gaze became more and more hideous.

"There is no problem with the bets on both sides, and you can start the fight." After the notary examined the marrow washing solution on both sides, he announced loudly.

"Come on, Xiao Ze, let me see, what capital do you have, dare to fight me." On the round arena, Yang Feng's face was full of confidence.

"I'll let you see." Xiao Ze carried the sword on his back and also walked into the arena.

At this time, although it was already dawn, there seemed to be some gloom in the competition hall.

On the open arena, Yang Feng and Xiao Ze stood opposite each other six meters apart, the six-foot long sword in Yang Feng's hand pointed at Xiao Ze's eyebrows, and the cold light flowed on Leng Sen's sword edge, and Xiao Ze, who was murderous, was shocked.

At this time, Yang Feng showed that he was completely the kind of warrior who had undergone strict training, and would not take the enemy lightly and would not leave a chance for the opponent.

Xiao Ze's face was extremely solemn, and he never dared to underestimate the other party. If he uses a flying knife, it will naturally be easy to defeat a person like Yang Feng who is barely considered the fourth stage of the Apocalypse, but if he doesn't use a flying knife, he still has to be careful, after all, he is not the kind of person who does not have much actual combat experience. Even if you can defeat it, don't be careless.

Xiao Ze had already held his black iron battle knife in his hand, and felt the opponent's profound skills and momentum that was not inferior to his own, this was definitely a fierce opponent with rich combat experience.

"Okay, the fight is over, don't kill it. Those who surrender voluntarily, are beaten out of the arena, are seriously at a disadvantage, and are obviously defeated are all lost. Let's go. "There are four team leaders, and the referee once again briefly said the rules.

The corners of Yang Feng's mouth twitched twice, "It's finally about to start, whether it's to seize 70 drops of marrow washing liquid, or humiliate Xiao Ze, or perform well in front of the four team leaders, he must win this battle!" ”

"I challenge others, it is purely to sharpen myself, and you challenge me, but to take my marrow washing solution, in this case, if I don't let you taste the taste of stealing chickens and rice, it seems that I am too rude." Xiao Ze smiled.

"It's up to you...... Look for death! ”

"Hum ......" With a low shout, the six-foot long sword in Yang Feng's hand let out a strange roar, and stabbed straight towards Xiao Ze along a certain arc.

"Dang!" The black iron war knife in Xiao Ze's hand slashed fiercely on the long sword, and suddenly sparks shot out, but the long sword was not shaken down, but swirled away at a strange angle.

Xiao Ze stepped forward like lightning, and the moment Yang Feng held the long sword, he had already rushed to Yang Feng's eyes, and the battle knife slashed down in the air with the momentum of a poisonous snake coming out of the hole.

Two rays of light appeared in the air, one was the battle knife stabbed by Xiao Ze, and the other was the light reflected by the blade of Yang Feng's long sword. After the two fierce cold weapons collided together, there was a cracking sound, and the ears of the stabbing people hurt.

"Whew!" Xiao Ze's figure flashed, as if he had merged into this heaven and earth, and quickly rushed towards Yang Feng.

"Boom!" Yang Feng also rushed out of his sword like lightning at the moment when Xiao Ze rushed to his eyes, and at the same time quickly rushed forward.

Yang Feng's long sword was flirted on the side, and the cold light directly tilted towards Xiao Ze's neck. And Xiao Ze's eyes were cold, the whole person seemed to be illusory, and the war knife in his hand was like a tiger descending from a mountain, directly slashing at Yang Feng's head, and the speed was even faster!

"Run!" Yang Feng made a decision in an instant, and with his years of experience in fighting, he had instantly understood that he was already at a disadvantage in this fight.

Just at the same time as the sudden retreat. A snow-white sword light flashed! The six-foot long sword changed the direction of the attack like lightning, and it actually blocked the path of the sword slashing.

"Boom!" "Boom!"

Two times in a row, Yang Feng had retreated beyond Shi Mi with all his strength. And Xiao Ze only took four steps back, and made a judgment!

"Damn, it's so strong, you dare to yin me!" It was just a split second that I realized that something was wrong. Yang Feng looked at Xiao Ze in the distance. His face instantly turned hideous, this Xiao Ze's strength was obviously not what he looked like when he fought with Ruan Minghao and Xiong San the day before yesterday.

"Hmph, what yin you? It's your own self-righteous self-righteousness that can defeat me. I didn't say I was weak. Xiao Ze smiled coldly, and at the same time killed again!

"Whew!" "Whew!"

When Xiao Ze's vague figure approached, it was like two figures in an instant. The speed is too fast, Xiao Ze's strongest thing is speed, if he doesn't break through, if he wants to defeat the peak master of the third stage of the Apocalypse, he can only rely on the wind and boundlessness, but after the breakthrough, his own close combat alone is enough to suppress the other party, and people like Yang Feng who are reluctant to the fourth stage of the Apocalypse are not frightened at all.

"!" Yang Feng scolded angrily, and a sword was inserted into the concrete ground of the arena, and as soon as the blade of the sword was raised, countless gravels appeared on the cement ground, and the countless pieces of gravel shot at Xiao Ze at the same time like cannonballs.

"Die!" At the same time, Yang Feng also rushed up with the gravel, and the speed was not much slower than the gravel.

As Yang Feng's snow-white sword light lit up, one after another sword lights quickly enveloped Xiao Ze for a while. But Xiao Ze was like a phantom in the night, flickering strangely again and again, while dodging the flying stones, the war knife in his hand easily blocked Yang Feng's wave after wave of impact, and sometimes counterattacked again and again.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

I saw that all the gravels around me were shocked by Xiao Ze, and some even turned around to attack Yang Feng.

Yang Feng's swordsmanship was like drops of blood rotating around the arc, making it impossible to guard against. However, Xiao Ze's knife technique is endless, sometimes strangely defending against every attack, sometimes sending out surprise attacks.

What's more, those gravels that originally attacked Xiao Ze were beaten back by Xiao Ze, and when they attacked Yang Feng in the past, their power was strangely increased by a large level.

"Poof!"

An afterimage passed, and the war knife with a certain arc bent instantly, and it went around directly, and the blade wrapped around Yang Feng's left arm, slashing lightly!

"Poof!" From the crook of the arm, a huge scar appeared in an instant.

"Shhh Yang Feng gasped, and his figure immediately retreated dozens of meters away.

"My left arm is no longer combat!" Yang Feng's face was ugly. At the same time, his own injury also made many people around him gasp, Yang Feng is a top 30 master, a newcomer who has just come to the base can hurt him, this is really an incredible thing.

Many people look at Xiao Ze completely differently, most people were not optimistic about Xiao Ze before, but now, Xiao Ze has obviously always had an advantage.

"Yang Feng, I admit that in terms of cultivation and strength, you are a cut above me." Xiao Ze smiled and walked step by step, glaring at the other party coldly as if he was a grim reaper, "But unfortunately, my sword technique and body speed are far superior to yours." You have combat experience, but you can't compare to me. What's the use of your strength? I'm not as fast as me, and I can dodge all of your attacks, but can you dodge all of my attacks? ”

Yang Feng's face turned pale, firstly because of blood loss, and secondly, because he found the problem.

The opponent's strength is obviously inferior to his own, but his sword skills have reached the level of 'combining rigidity and softness', which is one level higher than his own swordsmanship. This Xiao Ze's sword comprehension is too high. And his body method is also that kind of weird body style, body method and knife method are all weird, and the combination of the two has a better effect!

"My strongest Feng Xing Wuji hasn't been used yet, you're already injured, surrender. You are no match for me. Xiao Ze smiled.

ps: Today's third chapter, hurry up and write, continue to fight