Chapter Seventy-Three: The Disparity in Strength

"Hahaha......"

Yuehua raised her head, looked up to the sky and laughed, and the spiritual power in her body swept out violently, stomping her feet fiercely, causing the entire square ground to tremble.

turned around, ignored Feng Jing'er, moved his eyes to Zhou Bo, nodded to him, and said calmly and confidently: "Two on my left, one on your right, do it!" ”

"Whew!"

Brilliant spiritual light burst out, illuminating the entire square. In the stands, all the spectators were stunned and dumbfounded. The confident smile on Feng Jing'er's face instantly stiffened, and the whole person was shrouded in cold light, her hands clenched into fists tightly, and the sides of her cheeks twitched violently.

"It's just looking for death! Deng Xiaochang, shoot with me and fight to the death. ”

The two spiritual powers rushed over like huge waves, and in an instant, the spiritual power in the field flickered, dazzling everyone.

At the same time that Feng Jing'er and Deng Xiaochang shot at the masked young man, Zhang Chen also made a quick move, and with a shake of his hand, a dazzling spiritual light flashed violently, and the majestic spiritual power condensed a long knife, glowing with silver-white light. Holding the long knife condensed by spiritual power in his hand, he shouted coldly: "Zhou Bo, you don't want to give you face, don't blame my subordinates for being merciless!" ”

"Whew!"

Zhou Bo exhaled slowly, looking at Zhang Chen, who was getting faster and faster, the spiritual power cyclone in his body swept out frantically, and wisps of surging blue water attribute spiritual power flowed out, roaring and rushing along the meridians like a flood, and finally gushing out of his body, suddenly raising his momentum to the peak!

Zhou Bo raised his head, his sharp eyes shot out violently, and the huge spiritual power caused the surrounding space to fluctuate slightly, and he turned his head to Zhang Chen and said, "Who killed the deer, I don't know, you are too proud." ”

"Oh, is it? Today I will show you what the head of the five tigers is. ”

Zhang Chen snorted coldly, and silver-white spiritual power surged out from his body, and the dazzling light made him almost as conspicuous as a round of sun on the ground.

Feeling the fierce spiritual power surging behind him, the soles of his feet were slightly raised, and he immediately fell to the ground, and a strong wind exploded on the soles of his feet, and immediately turned into a black light and shadow, carrying a violent oppressive wind, and shot towards Zhou Bo.

The violent oppressive wind blew Zhou Bo's white clothes tightly against his skin, but his face was fearless, and he sneered, the water attribute spiritual power condensed into the long sword and shook suddenly, flashing with dark blue aura, his right hand clenched the hilt of the sword, and with a loud shout, the long sword turned into a dark blue light, and shot extremely fiercely at Zhang Chen's chest.

"Ding!"

The huge black shadow suddenly stood up, and Zhang Chen's silver-white long knife collided with Zhou Bo's dark blue long sword. Zhou Bo took three steps back, and Zhang Chen took a step back.

"Zhou Bo, you're still a little behind!"

Zhang Chen snorted coldly, his face did not change in the slightest, his arm shook suddenly, with a silver-white wind like electric light, surging out along the silver long knife, and finally turned into several illusory beams, strangely bypassing the aura of the Zhou wavelength sword, and quickly stabbed him in the back of the head.

"Snort!"

The silver-white spiritual power with electric light made a snorting sound as it passed through the air, rapidly expanding in the dark pupils of the cycle.

Zhou Bo's body shook, and the thick blue spiritual power surged out at the same time as the huge spiritual power. A dark blue mask solidified into a solid shape above his head, enveloping his entire head and face.

"Bump!"

The silver-white sword shadow stabbed fiercely on the mask in front of Zhou Bo's head, bursting out with dazzling light.

"Whew!"

Zhou Bo took a sharp breath, and the spiritual power in his body surged out, and formed a streamer, which exploded on the light mask in front of his head, dissipating Zhang Chen's sword shadow.

At the moment when Zhang Chen's sword shadow dissipated, Zhou Bo suddenly took a step forward, and the light mask in front of his head also dissipated in an instant, and the spiritual power in his hand condensed into a long beam of light, flying out, and the rapid wind brought a sharp sonic boom that tore through the air, and pierced through Zhang Chen's head.

"Phew!"

Zhang Chen's body flashed, pulled up an afterimage, snorted, and quickly retreated, skillfully avoiding Zhou Bo's attack.

"Attack quickly, your speed is really not enough."

Dodging Zhou Bo's attack, Zhang Chen sneered. He glanced at the battle situation on Feng Jing'er and Deng Xiaochang's side with a slight expression, the two of them were suppressed by the masked young man to the point that they could only parry, and they had no power to fight back, so they retreated again and again.

Secretly sighing, the corners of Zhang Chen's mouth flashed a trace of ruthlessness, the masked boy was stronger than he imagined, and he had to fight quickly.

"Die!"

Zhang Chen smiled coldly, the long knife condensed by sharp spiritual power, flashing dazzling light, pointing at Zhou Bo from afar, indifferently and authentically. The corners of his mouth provoked a touch of coldness, and his hands suddenly rested on the waist of the knife condensed by the condensation of metallic spiritual power, and immediately spun violently, and in an instant, the silver-white long knife sounded the sound of a whirring wind, blowing away all the rubble generated by the battle around it.

"Come on!"

A deep voice suddenly floated out of Zhou Bo's mouth and resounded across the earth. The majestic spiritual power of his right hand, with a brilliant light, raised his head to the sky and roared, his feet stomped on the ground, leaving deep marks, and each step stepped several meters.

The violent wind blew Zhou Bo's eyes slightly narrowed, and the powerful spiritual power condensed from Zhou Bo's right arm was filled with extremely violent energy, just like thunder!

"Phew!"

In the whirring wind, there was a faint cold laugh from Zhang Chen, and then, the sound of the wind suddenly stopped. The long knife condensed into the silver-white spiritual power in Zhang Chen's hand like a wind wheel had already stayed in his palm without moving, and on the blade, lightning flashed, thunder came out, and the long knife moved slightly, sending out terrifying spiritual power that made the space fluctuate.

"Suffer death!"

A cold light flashed in his eyes, Zhang Chen held the long knife tightly and held it above his head, mixed with the sound of thunder, and smashed it on the hard floor, and in an instant, the earth-shattering explosion sounded and pulled the eyes of the audience.

"Boom!"

The cold shout suddenly sounded from Zhang Chen's mouth, which was full of silver-white spiritual light, and in an instant, under the gaze of countless shocking eyes, a silver-white light hundreds of zhang thick burst out from the place where the long knife was close to the ground, and where the light passed, the hard floor above the square was almost destroyed.

The light was like a white snake winding around, so fast that people couldn't react, outside the field, everyone could only see a flash of silver light in the field, and then they could see the deep ravine that crackled all the way, that look, it was like a field that had been ploughed by oxen, and then, everyone saw the white snake-like metal spiritual power, which suddenly turned, bypassed Zhou Bo, and approached the masked boy behind him.

Zhou Bo's body trembled suddenly, and Zhang Chen's charged blow was not him, but Yuehua behind him. At this time, Yuehua was fighting with Feng Jing'er and Deng Xiaochang, and she couldn't spare her hand at all, and she didn't know that Zhang Chen's spiritual power would bypass him and attack him.

If this attack fell on Yuehua, it would definitely tear him apart.