When Chang Lang and Zhao Bingyan were fighting fiercely, Elder Chen didn't know when he appeared in the audience, but Elder Chen was hidden behind the crowd, and Chang Lang didn't find anything. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Elder Chen looked at Chang Lang's performance and nodded secretly.

Suddenly, Zhao Bingyan's sword that was originally drawn towards Chang Lang suddenly accelerated, so that Chang Lang had no time to react, Chang Lang could only shrink back a little, avoiding this fatal sword, but Zhao Bingyan cut a hole in his chest.

Chang Lang jumped out of the battle circle, pressed his slashed chest, and was secretly anxious in his heart, but said in a cold voice: "Senior Brother Zhao, good skills."

Zhao Bingyan replied with a sneer: "Senior Brother Chang is not bad, he can dodge my killing sword."

Chang Lang asked suspiciously: "Why didn't you come out last time you competed?"

"Hehe, you underestimate me too much, do you still need to use this trick to deal with people like you."

Chang Lang roared in a low voice, and the sword was used as a sword, and he directly slashed at Zhao Bingyan with a sword. Zhao Bingyan saw Chang Lang slashing over, sneered, an iron plate bridge avoided this move, and at the same time, the tip of the sword poked the ground, and his foot kicked hard at Chang Lang's chest, Chang Lang hurriedly put the sword across his chest, blocking this move. "Bang" Chang Lang felt a strong attack on the sword, and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Zhao Bingyan saw that Chang Lang was kicked back, and as soon as his hand was forced, the sword was bent into an arc, his waist and abdomen were forced, and his body flew directly in the air.

Chang Lang stared at Zhao Bingyan to see what move he was going to make. The disciples in the audience were also frightened by Zhao Bingyan's move.

Zhao Bingyan flew up in the air, and the sword danced a sword flower, with the help of the impact of falling from the sky, a phantom sword technique's killing move, how much did the flower fall. Chang Lang knew the power of this move, closed his eyes, felt the flow of the wind around him, and the two swords instantly collided together.

"How is this possible!" Zhao Bingyan looked at Chang Lang in surprise, Chang Lang made an instant move just now, blocking this move. It's not that he dodged this move, but blocked all his moves with his sword, how strong does this need to be, you must know that even if someone is much stronger than him, it is very difficult to take this move. But Chang Lang was obviously lower than him, but he took this move. Zhao Bingyan felt like he was going crazy.

Chang Lang sneered, and quickened his pace to approach Zhao Bingyan, and by the time Zhao Bingyan reacted, Chang Lang had already arrived at Zhao Bingyan's side. Chang Lang shot instantly with lightning speed, and the sword stabbed at Zhao Bingyan like a meteor. Zhao Bingyan saw Chang Lang's fierce chest, the corners of his eyes shrank, his body retreated unnaturally, and at the same time, his wrist moved, picking Chang Lang's sword away.

Seeing that this trick didn't work, Chang Lang was calm in his heart, and with a quick stroke, he slashed towards Zhao Bingyan's arm, Zhao Bingyan didn't expect Chang Lang to change his trick so quickly, and he was not careful, and a wound appeared on his arm.

"You see, Senior Brother Zhao, he's injured."

"Chang Lang must have hurt Senior Brother Zhao with trickery."

"Have you paid attention, Chang Lang's progress is rapid, last time he only had the power to parry in the hands of Senior Brother Zhao, but in these few days, Chang Lang will be able to fight with Senior Brother Zhao."

"Yes, Chang Lang's progress is really amazing."

Chang Lang heard the whispers in the audience, and said secretly: It seems that only when my own strength has improved, can I make them obey me. Last time, I was not famous, and secondly, my strength was not as strong as it is now, it seems that it is the same everywhere, the weak eat the strong, and the fittest survive.

Chang Lang knew that the battle was not over yet, and if he wanted to defeat Zhao Bingyan, he would have to spend a lot of effort, seeing that Zhao Bingyan remained on the defensive and had no intention of stepping forward to attack. "Well, since you don't come, I'll have to go over." ’

Chang Lang slid a step, kicked his feet backwards hard, and his body was like an arrow off the string, and he quickly rushed towards Zhao Bingyan. Zhao Bingyan saw Chang Lang coming over and took a deep breath. The sword in his hand is horizontal to his chest, so that no matter which side Chang Lang attacks from, he can quickly defuse Chang Lang's attack.

Chang Lang simply stabbed forward, Zhao Bingyan saw Chang Lang's simple move, showed a sneer, raised his sword to block this move, who expected Chang Lang to take advantage of the situation to wrap the sword forward, backhand press, Zhao Bingyan pressed Zhao Bingyan down, Zhao Bingyan just wanted to swing away the sword pressed on it, but Chang Lang seemed to know Zhao Bingyan's thoughts, the sword was raised slightly, and it was pulled down hard, and the strength that Zhao Bingyan had gathered with great difficulty was scattered.

"I'll go, why hasn't Elder Chen's pit come yet, I'm about to defeat Zhao Bingyan, you still haven't appeared, do you want me to be a bait to induce him to appear." Chang Lang was secretly anxious in his heart. One was careless and was injured in the arm by Zhao Bingyan's sword.

Chang Lang secretly scolded Elder Chen for being unreliable, and he was injured. Chang Lang was wary of Zhao Bingyan's movements while covering his injured arm with his hand. Luckily, it was my left hand that was injured, otherwise I would have had a hard time holding the sword. ’

Chang Lang was concentrating on Zhao Bingyan, and suddenly the afterglow of his eyes swept to someone who looked like Elder Chen, Chang Lang knew that he couldn't relax his vigilance, so he took a careful look, and saw that Elder Chen was really hiding far behind people, Chang Lang's heart was settled. It seems that I just need to provoke Zhao Bingyan and let him reveal his internal strength that does not belong to Huashan, and that's it. ’

Chang Lang thought for a while and said, "Senior Brother Zhao, it seems that you are not very good, if I hadn't relaxed a little just now and was accidentally injured by you, I'm afraid you won't hurt me if you lose." But no matter what, the ending is already decided, and you will definitely lose today. ”

"Oh yes, then I'll come to learn Senior Brother Chang's tricks, see what confidence you have to say that I will definitely lose today."

Chang Lang suddenly screamed, startling Zhao Bingyan, who had always been alert. Chang Lang's eyes flashed with a fine light, "Okay, it's now." Chang Lang with his legs with his waist, with his belt arms, with his arms with his hands, the strength burst out all of a sudden, this method was learned by Chang Lang from the novels of his previous life, and it really worked when he came out today. The sword in Chang Lang's hand was like a bolt of lightning, making people unable to see the attack clearly, and in an instant, Chang Lang had come to Zhao Bingyan's face, and the sword in his hand slashed downward, like Mount Tai pressing down, so that Zhao Bingyan could not escape, so he could only take this trick hard.

Zhao Bingyan hurriedly parried. "Damn, how can you have so much strength all at once. Could it be that he has been hiding his strength just now. Zhao Bingyan was secretly shocked in his heart. Is it really to the point where you want to use this trick, damn, I'm not convinced, okay, I'll show you what strength is. ”

ps: I've been thinking about the plot arrangement lately.,Write less.,I'm sorry guys.。

Well, by the way, I've been looking at crayon Xiaoxin for inspiration recently, what do you say?