Chapter 146 Quota Competition II
Jingtai stepped out of the ring and looked at Zhang Yang and said, "You are very strong, but I won't lose to you if I have the opportunity to see you again." ”
"Okay, I'm waiting for you, don't let me down." Turning his head and continuing, he continued: "Whoever else, come up." ”
Hearing the arrogance in Zhang Yang's heart, many people were unhappy, and a young woman walked into the ring and said: "Zhang Gongzi is good at swordsmanship, and he can actually replace the sword with his palm, and no sword is better than a sword." Can you let me see real swordsmanship, don't look down on me. ”
Saying that, a thin sword was held in his hand and said, "It's time to start, Zhang Gongzi, please draw the sword." ”
Zhang Yang said: "That will hurt you, so it's not necessary." ”
The woman stabbed directly with a sword, and Zhang Yang met it with her palm, and the sword qi in the wind seemed to be able to cut away all the destruction that stood in front of her. The woman's body is light and her steps are elegant, and she can know the trajectory of the sword qi in advance.
Wang Feng looked at the steps of the woman on the stage, which seemed to be light, but in fact there was a tight law, depending on the fact that every palm of Zhang Yang was attacking according to the woman's pace. After a long time, the two always won or lost, and in Wang Feng's eyes, the woman had already lost. It's just that Zhang Yang doesn't want to use the sword, and many people think that the strength of the woman is comparable to Zhang Yang.
The woman said: "Zhang Gongzi, you only have this strength, if you don't draw your sword, you will lose." Breezy all over the world. ”
The thin sword in the woman's hand turned around and changed its moves instantly, and the sword qi was inseparable like silk. Countless sword qi formed a large net, appearing around Zhang Yang, like a sea, there was no edge, there was no loophole, only forcibly resisted, and only by forcibly resisting could you get out of the sword net.
Zhang Yang said: "It seems that this is your last trick, don't you think it's a bit of a pity? I haven't drawn my sword yet, and you're already invincible, but this move is worth my sword." ’
A sword full of cold air appeared in Zhang Yang's hand and said: "The name of the sword is cold, you have to remember this sword." ”
A sword slashed down, as if the surrounding air was condensed into ice, and a hole immediately appeared in the sword net where the sword arrived. Zhang Yang walked out of the sword net and said, "Yes, I rarely see a Jindan monk of the same age who can let me use a sword, you are worthy of pride." Go down, you're no match for me. ”
The woman said, 'Do you think you can draw your sword?' ’
Each sword is so fast that it is difficult to see with the naked eye, and the thin sword is also very gentle and flamboyant, and it is very difficult to feel at once. Wang Feng was about to leave, and when he saw the woman's sword style change, he stopped and looked at Zhang Yang in the ring, as long as he drew his sword, he would win.
Now that he found that the woman was hiding deeper, she was just waiting for Zhang Yang to draw her sword, Wang Feng carefully looked at the woman, and each sword had corresponding steps. It's really wonderful, but the sword in Zhang Yang's hand is not calm.
His face was also even colder, and killing intent appeared in the sword qi, and each sword seemed simple. The sword aura carried the intent of ice, and the woman kept retreating under the intent of ice. Until the edge said: "I admit defeat." ”
Zhang Yang suddenly showed a smile on his face and said, "I said that I can't draw my sword, I'm afraid I won't be able to stop." ”
The woman said, 'This is your sword, and I am worth it.' ’
There are no extra words to leave the crowd directly and look at the appearance of Zhang Yang. No sword in their hands and one with a sword can be said to be two completely different people, one is as passionate as fire and the other is as cold as ice.
I feel that Zhang Yang is not as simple as it seems on the surface, with such strength, he actually did not enter the quota of the ancient battlefield. Could it be that he is also a loose cultivator like himself, and there is no sect, if this is the case, this person should not be underestimated.
Wang Feng didn't go to the ring all morning, and he kept watching the competition in each ring below, and many people failed when they saw the same realm being beaten directly in the ring with just one move.
At the exit, there were people leaving all the time, all of them being disturbed by the overwhelming gap at the beginning. There are even more people who have not been in the ring and have given up, and there are many people like Wang Feng who have been watching the competition and have not gone up.
More people just sat down and waited in the ring that had just entered and approached, and Wang Feng walked to the No. 7 ring and suddenly smelled a smell of alcohol. I clearly saw the young man with the iron sword on his back, and the gourd was sleeping in his arms.
Looking at many people like themselves, I feel that it is tiring to go to the ring and knock down a hundred people all the time, and they are all waiting for the last day.
Wang Feng soon watched the other nineteen rings, and basically they were all constantly changing, and more sect disciples had not yet stepped into the ring. In the ring, there are people who look very miscellaneous with some exercises, just like Wang Feng, who has a lot of exercises and does not study the same. The exercises are not like the disciples of the sect who complement each other, and they have their own tricks, and the moves are more subtle.
More people walked between each ring, and a whole day passed by a few thousand and only about a thousand remained. Throughout the way down the mountain, many people went down as if they were going up the mountain, but their faces changed from self-confidence to inferiority.
At night, the moon hung high in the sky, and the white moonlight did not diminish the confidence of every champion. Still greeting everyone who challenged, Wang Feng quickly returned to the eleventh ring after wandering between the rings.
Zhang Yang is still the champion, but there are still few people who are forced to draw their swords, and the director of the eleventh ring shouted: "Champion Yang wins, the fiftieth consecutive victory." ”
Wang Feng heard that Zhang Yang's fifty consecutive victories felt that Zhang Yang was not like other champions, many of whom changed dozens of champions in a day, and it was difficult to exceed ten consecutive victories. Zhang Yang's 50-game winning streak has only 50 matches today, and there are nearly 100 matches in other rings.
Zhang Yang thought: "It seems that Zhang Yang is retaining his strength." ”
In the middle of the night, Jiang Xiaobai walked to the center of the ring with the two examiners again and said, "Today's fight is over, and the registration of the champion will continue tomorrow." ”
Most people go down the mountain in the middle of the night to practice pranayama in the same place, and some people go down the mountain, Jiang Xiaobai walked up to Wang Feng and said, "Why didn't you go up to fight today." ”
Wang Feng said: "I don't want to go, as long as I go up, I want to win the quota." But it must be fought one by one, and you can't release water, otherwise it will have failed. But every challenge had to be tackled, and I was too tired to go up. ”
looked at Wang Feng's appearance and said: "Yes, I'm too tired, although it is said that a hundred consecutive wins can directly get a place." But it's not that simple, even if you have the strength to win ninety-nine consecutive games in the early stage, you won't easily lose a chance. Unless there is strong strength, but if you are seen more, there will be a possibility of cracking. ’
"But tomorrow, if I can hold on, I want to fight him to death," Wang Feng said calmly.
Jiang Xiaobai looked at Wang Feng's appearance and said, "You mean the flamboyance of the No. 11 ring." ”
'Yes, his icy sword intent is very interesting. is a respectable opponent, unlike other rings that have changed more than a dozen champions, there are dozens of champions. There is only Zhang Yang who has a little strength, and there are many mysteries of the Ice Sword Intent that you don't want to know. Wang Feng said.
It was late at night, but few people were asleep, they were all constantly cultivating, and they were discussing the loopholes of each champion.