"Hehe, Brother Lu, you're not bad!"

Then there was a "bang", and Zhang Jishan fell to the ground with a smile on his face.

"Roar!" looked at the two who fell to the ground, and the entire gladiatorial arena was like boiling water in the scorching iron pot on a charcoal stove. The cheers, cheers, and continuous applause resounded throughout the Vast Sect!

Even the elders on the high platform, and the sect deacons everywhere, were also enthusiastic about it! They all applauded Zhang Jishan and the others! With such a raging fire burning with such a young man, it can be seen that the future of the Vast Sect will be even more powerful!

"Giggles, two young men with such blood!" Hong Ying jumped into the ring with a smile like a spring breeze. With a wave of his hand, Zhang Jishan and the others were gently placed at his feet.

Then, put the two mellow healing pills into the mouths of the two of them. With another wave of his hand, Zhang Jishan and the others slowly fell under the ring.

"Giggles, Senior Brother Zhang and Senior Brother Lu have brought us a wonderful and blood-boiling battle! I wonder what kind of battle Senior Brother Wang and Senior Brother Yu will present to us? Please also warmly invite our Senior Brother Wang and Senior Brother Yu!"

After closing the words, Hong Ying jumped out of the ring like a dancing butterfly and came to Zhang Jishan and the others. Then put his hands on the backs of the two of them, catalyzing the healing elixir in the body for the two of them!

Hong Ying's move surprised the disciples in the audience even more, they didn't expect that there was such a good healing pill, and they even asked Hong Ying to treat the two of them by crossing the Lingqi!

"Yu Shuang!"

Yu Shuang reported to his home, but Wang Ziyana still looked so cold. Despite this, Yu Shuang was not angry. He also saw that Wang Ziya was such a character in the past few days, so he smiled slightly and said, "Please also ask Brother Wang's subordinates to be merciful." ”

This time, it was a little surprising to Yu Shuang and those disciples, this Wang Ziya finally spoke, and Wang Ziya's magnetic voice made the hearts of the female disciples present bloom for a while!

"You're very good! I'll only use one sword, and if you block it, you'll win!"

"Wow~" The disciples present were all shocked, a sword? This Wang Ziya didn't see a joke! Although it is not clear where Yu Shuang's combat power limit is, his combat power is definitely not inferior to Zhang Jishan and the others! What is it that gives Wang Ziya such confidence?

However, the next scene made those disciples understand!

I saw Wang Ziya slowly pull out the sword from the scabbard, and the sword in the sheath of Wang Ziya seemed to have the power of ten thousand jun! After a few breaths, Wang Ziya pulled out the sword from the scabbard!

Wang Ziya held his sword, like a sword god, quietly looked at Yu Shuang, who was ready to defend against the enemy, and reminded: "Take it!"

"Zheng!", everyone has not yet recovered from the demeanor of Wang Ziya, who is like a sword god! Wang Ziya's sword has already resisted Yu Shuang's Adam's apple, as long as Wang Ziya gently exerts force, Yu Shuang will die in Huangquan.

Feeling the chill coming from the tip of the sword, a layer of cold sweat oozed from Yu Shuang's forehead! He didn't even see how Wang Ziya came out of the sword, it can be seen that this Wang Ziya has stood at the peak of the same level!

"Hiss~ Is this still a martial artist with a five-fold forging body?"

"Yes! This speed is no less than that of a six-fold martial artist with a forging body! This prince is also a martial artist who can fight beyond the ranks! Who can compete with him for the crown of the rookie king?"

Looking at Wang Ziya, who put the sword in the scabbard, the disciples in the audience all gasped. The strength of this prince is not inferior to those old disciples of the Outer Sect of the Vast Sect who are forging the sixfold body!

"Thank you Brother Wang for drawing his sword and giving advice!Yu Shuang admires him so much!" Yu Shuang said in admiration.

"Hehe, this kid's sword is really fast! It reminds me of the fast sword king Li Jun!" Looking at the outstanding prince's career, the Vast Sect Master couldn't help but recall the past.

Elder He also sighed with some emotion when he heard this: "Wang Lijun! Three hundred years ago, the first swordsman of Henglan Country! No door, no sect, no home and no power, he wandered the rivers and lakes alone, but in just ten years, he became an existence above the Casting Ding, and his one-handed fast sword is even more proud of the top masters of Henglan Country!"

When Elder Caiyi heard this, he boldly guessed: "Hehe, then do you think this kid will be the descendant of that Wang Lijun?"

"Hehe, maybe it is, maybe not!" the Vast Sect Master shook his head with a smile.

The surnames of Zhang, Wang and Li are all over Henglan Kingdom, how can there be such a coincidence in the world!

"It's so strong!" Looking at Wang Ziya in the ring, Zhang Jishan's eyes shrank again. He originally thought that he might have a chance of winning if he fought with him, but now he may not even have a chance of half a percent!

Zhang Jishan was very emotional, this Wang Ziya's strength surpassed himself too much! Among his peers, it can be said that he is an invincible existence!

I was really afraid of something, when he saw the bamboo stick engraved with the word war in Wang Ziya's hand, Zhang Jishan smiled helplessly, just because the bamboo stick in his hand was also engraved with the word war.

"Giggles, congratulations to Senior Brother Li for winning the blank lottery again, now leave the ring to Senior Brother Wang and Senior Brother Zhang!" Hong Ying smiled slightly and jumped off the ring gently.

Before getting out of the ring, Li Ciren walked up to Zhang Jishan, who was recovering, and smiled contemptuously: "Hehe, you are really lucky, forget it! Anyway, there will be a chance to rectify you in the future!"

But Zhang Jishan has the spare time to take care of him, and he is recovering against time.

"Hehe~ Brother Zhang, don't be so anxious, when you fully recover, we will fight again!" Seeing this, Wang Ziya showed a faint smile on his cold face, and sat cross-legged on the ground and smiled at Zhang Jishan.

"Oh?" Zhang Jishan was a little surprised when he heard this, but he was not surprised that Wang Ziya had to wait for himself to recover! This Wang Ziya's strength was already at the peak of his peers, and everyone was a sword for him, and so was himself. What is surprising is that this prince will scold Li Ciren! Although it is not obvious, Zhang Jishan can clearly hear the meaning!

"Okay, then Brother Wang can wait a while!"

"Uh-huh!"

Looking at the two who regarded themselves as nothing, Li Ciren waved his sleeves very unhappily and turned to leave the ring. You're not happy with me, right? Later, let's see how I defeat you and become the king of newcomers! Thinking of this, Li Ciren's gaze became even more gloomy.

A quarter of an hour later, Zhang Jishan slowly opened his eyes and said with a slight smile: "Hehe, let Brother Wang wait for a long time!"

"Hehe, where, it's only a quarter of an hour!Brother Zhang, are you recovering?" Wang Ziya was a little surprised in his heart, it was only a quarter of an hour, and this Zhang Jishan's injuries and physical strength had all recovered! Lu Hai hasn't woken up yet!

"Hmm!" Zhang Jishan nodded with a confident smile on his face. "Let's fight!"

"Okay! Fight!" Wang Ziya slowly pulled his sword out of its scabbard and nodded. "In the face of Brother Zhang, I don't dare to say that if I block my sword, I will admit defeat!"

"Huh?" Everyone who originally thought that this battle would end in an instant was also stunned, this Zhang Jishan would actually make Wang Ziya say such a thing!

"Fight!"

With the fall of a battle word, Wang Ziya took the lead in making a move, and the sword that made the disciples with low cultivation unable to see clearly slashed at Zhang Jishan in an instant!

"Sonorous!" sparks flew everywhere, and everyone looked at Zhang Jishan, who blocked Wang Ziya's sword in the ring, and they all became excited!

"Blocked!"

"Really block it!"

"Yes, because of the previous battle, we all forgot that Zhang Jishan is actually a sword cultivator!"

"It looks like it's going to be another great competition!"

However, as soon as these disciples' words fell, the situation in the ring suddenly changed! Zhang Jishan was directly knocked away by Wang Ziya's second sword, and a half-foot-long wound with open skin and flesh appeared on Zhang Jishan's chest in a straight line.

"Whew!" After a few strokes, the fleshy scar actually stopped bleeding.

"Huh?" Wang Ziya was stunned at first, but when he saw a few silver needles as thin as cow's hair on the side of Zhang Jishan's wound, he understood! At the same time, he was also surprised that Zhang Jishan actually had such a miraculous medical skill! "Hehe, good silver needle to stop bleeding! It seems that Rama's death of violent bleeding all over his body is your method, Brother Zhang, at that time, I thought it was the hand of an elder of the Cangmang Sect!"

"Hehe, thank you Brother Wang for your praise! However, this silver needle can only stop the bleeding for a while. I hope that during this time, I can take a few more swords from Brother Wang!" Zhang Jishan pressed the snow knife on his waist and smiled slightly.

Yes, Rama's death in the morning was written by Zhang Jishan. Of course, at that time, only the high-level and keen-eyed disciples of the Vast Sect knew all this!, but since the martial arts of this silver needle piercing point were very ordinary, although these elder disciples were not surprised. As long as he is proficient in the acupuncture points of the human body, any martial artist can do it.

And this martial art of silver needle piercing acupoints was naturally obtained from Mo Feng. Before leaving Mo Feng's room at that time, Zhang Jishan deliberately searched for it. It's just because of what Mo Feng said to Zhang Jishan!

Although Mo Feng was the murderer who killed Zhang Jishan's adoptive grandfather, Zhang Jishan thought about what Mo Feng said very seriously at that time! Yes, he was new to the world of martial artists, and he stepped into the rivers and lakes alone, and it was difficult to protect himself without some means!

Since he was forced by his grandfather to memorize the acupuncture points of the human body and the direction of the meridians since he was a child, he mastered the martial arts of this silver needle puncture after learning the skill of this thin silver needle.

"Hehe, okay! This third sword, I will strike with all my might! Bleeding too much, but it will hurt the vitality!" Wang Ziya smiled slightly.

"Hey, hey, hey! Stupid! Look at your mouth is about to suck!" Looking at Sun Tongtong, who was smiling and silly at Wang Ziya beside him, Liu Hanyan couldn't help but laugh.

Liu Hanyan pushed it several times, and this Sun Tongtong reacted, and asked puzzledly: "Ah, Sister Hanyan, what's the matter?"

"The prince of my family is really handsome! What if he is snatched away by a woman with evil intentions?" Liu Hanyan saw this, and teased Sun Tongtong's tone.

"Eh~Sister Hanyan~" Sun Tongtong blushed slightly when she heard this, and slowly lowered her head.

"Yo! our Tongtong will be shy!"

"Eh~ The prince of my family has never been so happy, I'm just~~~"

"Giggles, I'm just fascinated for a while!" Looking at Sun Tongtong's cute appearance, Liu Hanyan once again learned the Tao with a strong voice.