"Hehe, Brother Zhang, can I catch this sword?" Wang Ziya held the sword in his right hand and swung it down from left to right. Wherever the blade passed, the rain turned into mist! It can be seen that Wang Ziya's sword is extremely sharp at this moment!

"Hahaha! Brother Wang can do as much as he wants! Come on!" Zhang Jishan held the handle of the knife in one hand and the scabbard in the other, and his mind was extremely calm!

Zhang Jishan knew that in the face of the prince's career at this moment, if his mind could not calm down, he might be defeated after a few moves!

If it can hold on for a while, then the sword qi on Wang Ziya's sword will definitely be greatly depleted! Moreover, when it collides, it will also wear out the sword qi!

Once the sword qi on Wang Ziyajian's body is exhausted, then there is hope for victory!

Zhang Jishan understood this truth, and Wang Ziya naturally understood it! It didn't take long for him to condense his sword qi, and there was very little sword qi on his sword. Moreover, just because of the condensed sword qi, his physical strength was also rapidly consumed a lot!

"The clouds spit mist!"

Looking at the sword unleashed by Wang Ziya, on the highest stand, the Vast Sect Leader Cai Boya stood up suddenly! The Cai Butterfly on the side was startled, and he looked at Cai Boya very puzzled and said, "Daddy, what's wrong with Wang Ziya's sword? Is it amazing? Can Zhang Jishan do the next?"

"Hehe, there really is such a coincidence in this world! In the future, there will be another Wang Lijun in the Henglan Kingdom! Even a swordsman who surpasses Wang Lijun!" Cai Boya did not answer Caidie's question, but looked at Wang Ziya in a daze!

"Hmm, didn't Wang Lijun fall in that battle between good and evil a hundred years ago?" Caidie frowned when she heard this, she had also seen about Wang Lijun from books.

Cai Boya smiled when he heard this, and slowly explained: "Hehe, Wang Lijun did fall at that time! But it was precisely because of Wang Lijun's fall that the battle between good and evil came to an end! But Wang Lijun's seed remained, and it took root somewhere in Henglan Country and became a famous big family!"

Elder Crane smiled when he heard this, recalled the scene in front of the mountain gate and said, "Hehe, now that I think about it, it's not surprising that the battle of these three people is so old in the old city!"

"And where is their family?"

"Roar!" bursts of cheers covered Caidie's soft voice, and her eyes were drawn to the two in the ring.

I saw that several sword-tip wounds on Zhang Jishan's chest were constantly bleeding red blood! Even if Zhang Jishan used a silver needle to seal the acupoint for the first time, the blood still didn't stop! This is probably the sword qi doing the trick!

As for Wang Ziya, although there is only one wound on his chest, he is also bleeding nonstop! Compared with the puddle of red stains at Wang Ziya's feet, Zhang Jishan's is even more dazzling!

"Damn! These two people don't want to die!"

It was only then that the disciples in the stands exclaimed. It was noisy and noisy for a while.

"Brother Jishan!"

"Prince!"

Liu Hanyan and Sun Tongtong stood up holding each other's hands for a while! Feeling each other's trembling hands, the two couldn't help but increase their strength, wanting to calm each other's nervous hearts.

"Hahaha! Brother Zhang is a good knife skill! Twenty knives in a flash!" Wang Ziya slowly turned his body and laughed when he looked at Zhang Jishan, who also turned his body slowly. "But, I won this battle!"

"Whew~" Zhang Jishan let out a long breath, a little weak, and said with a slight smile. "Hehe, Brother Wang, then we have to wait until you win this battle!"

"Hahaha!

The two of them looked at each other and couldn't help laughing in unison, as if they had found their soulmate! The word of battle fell, and the swords in their hands collided together.

"Ding-woo-poof!" swords and swords fluttered in the rain.

"Click, boom!" Lightning and thunder burst through the sky.

The speed at which the two of them drew their swords did not slow down because of the injuries on their bodies, but on the contrary, they became more and more sharp. The movements of the two were not messy because of the slippery ground, on the contrary, they were more delicate.

Use the least amount of strength to hit the most fierce attack! Use the least pace to dodge the deadliest threat! Not to mention those rookie disciples, even the eyes of a small group of disciples in the outer sect of the Vast Sect can't keep up with the swords and swords of the two!

Looking at the two who didn't seem to die, the disciples in the stands stood up one after another and shouted for the two!

"Zhang Jishan!Zhang Jishan!Zhang Jishan!"

"Prince's Career!Prince's Career!Prince's Career!"

A sound, a word resounded around the gladiatorial arena, resounded throughout the entire Vast Sect, and resounded throughout this world!

However, what about Zhang Jishan and the two men who were fighting? As if they had not heard this earth-shattering shout! It can be seen that the nerves of the two of them are tense to the extreme at the moment, and they dare not relax in the slightest!

Especially Zhang Jishan, with a series of fierce attacks by Wang Ziya, his momentum became weaker and weaker! It can be seen that the sword qi on Wang Ziya's sword is not a joke, it is not made for the sake of momentum!

Every time Wang Ziya attacked twice, Zhang Jishan would be pressed back half a step!

"Poof!" Several sword wounds appeared all over Zhang Jishan's body, and because of this violent action, the blood in his body continued to gush out!

"Whoa!" another long, bony scar appeared on Wang Ziya's chest, and blood suddenly gushed out.

But neither of them stopped attacking because of this, on the contrary, the sharp blades in their hands became even more violent! At this moment, the two of them still have any moves to speak of, they are all slashing and stabbing hooks, but every attack is extremely accurate, and every attack is slashing towards each other's fatal places!

"Poof!" Zhang Jishan added a few more wounds to his body, and Wang Ziya did not stop because Zhang Jishan was injured! On the contrary, a straight stab stabbed Zhang Jishan in the chest!

At this critical moment, Zhang Jishan erected the snow knife on his chest!

"Sonorous!", the sword in Wang Ziya's hand was pointed on the blade of Zhang Jishan's snow knife. Although the sword was blocked, the impact of Wang Ziya's blow could not be removed instantly, so Zhang Jishan also flew out upside down!

Zhang Jishan, who flew out upside down, plunged the knife into the ring floor to stop the body flying to the edge of the ring! Only to hear a "ding!" sound, a one-inch-thick blade fell off the snow knife and fell to the ground! Zhang Jishan's body flying backwards also stopped.

Everyone looked at the three-inch-thick hole in the body of the snow knife that Zhang Jishan was holding, and couldn't help but gasp! If Zhang Jishan hadn't had time to resist with the snow knife just now, Zhang Jishan's chest would definitely have been pierced!

Looking at Zhang Jishan, who was staggering and half-kneeling on the ground with a knife, everyone couldn't help but sigh! This Zhang Jishan lost in cultivation after all! If this Zhang Jishan's cultivation was a little stronger, it was not known who would win or lose this battle!

"Huh?"

Just when everyone thought that Zhang Jishan was about to fall to the ground, they saw Zhang Jishan standing up tremblingly!

"Fight!"

"Fight back? Isn't this Zhang Jishan a madman? If he continues to fight, I'm afraid his body will really be destroyed!"

Looking at Zhang Jishan, who was covered with sword wounds, but still spit out a sonorous and powerful battle word, everyone's hearts trembled!

"Zhang Jishan, stop fighting!"

"Yes, Zhang Jishan, you have proven that you are good enough! No need to fight anymore!"

"Hahaha! Good job! Brother Zhang, the last sword!" Looking at Zhang Jishan, who was covered in blood but his eyes were bright, Wang Ziya praised him from the bottom of his heart with a sword!

"Come on!"

"Huh~", the prince was like a swift wind, and wherever his body passed, the rain followed!

"Cangyun confides!"

As Wang Ziya whispered silently, the drops of rain behind him were like a sharp sword for a while! As Wang Ziya touched again, the subsequent raindrops shot towards Zhang Jishan along with Wang Ziya's sword.

"Hey~ After all, is he still a genius who can't fight across levels and can also fight across levels?" Looking at Zhang Jishan, who was holding the handle of the knife motionlessly, the elder in colorful clothes frowned and sighed.

"Hehe, this kid is already a genius enough! if this kid is a five-fold forging body, the prince's career will be defeated!" Elder Crane stroked his beard when he heard this, and said with a slight smile. It could be heard from this laughter that Elder Crane seemed to be relieved.

Previously, because Zhang Jishan broke through the fourfold forging body, this Elder Crane was taken aback! Li Ciren drew a blank lot twice in a row, but it was not because of his good luck, but because Elder Crane did it on purpose! He wanted to borrow Lu Hai, Wang Ziya's hand to suppress Zhang Jishan's rapid dark horse.

At the same time, Elder Crane was also building momentum for Li Ciren, creating a feeling of being a chosen one, in order to win the eyes of the colorful butterfly.

Hong Ying, who was exquisite, naturally saw Elder He's intentions, but she didn't say anything, and she didn't have any dissatisfaction with Elder He's approach. She believes that the rookie king is not something that can be decided by one or two lots! The strong will eventually become strong, and the weak will eventually be weak, and all schemes will only be floating clouds in the face of powerful forces after all.

However, Elder Crane calculated everything, but he couldn't calculate Caidie's daughter's heart. From the moment Zhang Jishan first appeared, Caidie's eyes were attracted by Zhang Jishan!

Even if Li Ciren wins, it will be difficult to win the eyes of the colorful butterfly after all. I saw Cai Die's beautiful eyes flickering, and she gently begged Cai Boya: "Daddy, you must not let Zhang Jishan have an accident!"

"Hmm!" Cai Boya nodded slightly, but there was an unpredictable smile on his face.

Hmph! Looking at Cai Butterfly who asked Cai Boya for help, Elder Crane was very unhappy and secretly snorted angrily.

In the ring, just when Wang Ziya's sword was less than half a zhang away from Zhang Jishan, everyone's hearts were extremely nervous!

Zhang Jishan's closed eyes suddenly opened, and a fine light exploded in his eyes!

For a while, the wind stopped, the rain stopped, and the exploding thunder stopped! All of this seemed to be still in Zhang Jishan's eyes!

The sharp sword cut through the air, shook the texture of the rain, and the lines were all reflected in Zhang Jishan's eyes. After that, every drop of rain like a sword was also counted by Zhang Jishan in his heart.

Zhang Jishan slowly pulled the knife out of the scabbard and slowly walked past Wang Ziya.

The wind whistled, the rain fell rapidly, the lightning flashed, and the thunder roared!

"Huh?" The disciples in the stands rubbed their eyes as they watched the strange scene in the ring!