Yuwen Dong did not reveal the slightest news when he united Wanhua Pavilion and Gui Zhushan, judging from the runic armor on Yu Wenyong's body and the power of the hook blade blue light in his hand, even if he stood on the Panlong Platform a few days ago, it would not have much impact on the result. At this time, everyone understood that Yu Wendong pretended to be crazy and made a gambling contract, but in fact, he had made sufficient preparations in advance.

The rune armor is difficult to break, Yu Wenyong is in an invincible position, and the aura consumed by the Taoist to cast the spell is the least, and it is impossible to drag him to the ground with all his strength. Lu Wanchen and Chang Qingzi in the audience were both heavy-faced, and they were already thinking about how to deal with Zhang Zhaolong's defeat after Xi'an.

But what they didn't expect was that Zhang Zhao, who was down on the stage, walked briskly and dexterously, avoiding Yu Wenyong's left and right attacks again and again. After more than 200 moves, he still has no flaws, which can't help but make everyone's hearts feel a little calmer.

Zhang Zhao kept swinging a trace of knife qi in his hand and tried to attack all parts of Yu Wenyong's body, except for Yu Wenyong, who attacked his head and face, and blocked a few times, the rest of the knife light that was cut on the rune armor either disappeared or bounced away, but the flashing light on the rune armor did not weaken at all.

Yu Wenyong adjusted the position of his body slightly, aimed his palm talisman at Zhang Zhao to emit a stream of blue light, and let Zhang Zhao slash in front of and behind him. Because the rune armor is different from the ordinary armor, as long as the rune is not destroyed, it can be forcibly broken by an attack that exceeds the power of the Dao rune itself, otherwise it will be in vain.

Each part of this armor is made up of several armor talismans, canceling out all the enemy's strength half a foot away, and his body will not be affected by any impact, just tattooing these armor talismans takes two Taoists half a year to make. So of course Yu Wenyong has enough confidence.

An hour passed in the blink of an eye, although the power of Yuwen Yong's offensive was undiminished, Zhang Zhao was still jumping, and the Red Maple Sect and Lingxiao everyone also saw hope again. If he can continue like this, then it will be a tie at best, and the bet will naturally not count.

Yu Wendong was also a little surprised, he saw Zhang Zhao jumping back and forth for so long, there was not a single bead of sweat on his face, and it would definitely be no problem to let him run for another hour like this. If you really let them drag it out until tonight, then all your efforts will not be in vain?

"Master Changqing, are you just teaching your disciples to avoid the important during the competition?" After listening to Yuwendong's question, Changqingzi was unashamed: "Yuwen City Lord, let's just learn, I think this method can also be regarded as a kind of competition." ”

Long Huaigu laughed even more when he heard this: "Yuwen City Lord doesn't have to be anxious, the Panlong Club is not a life-and-death fight, the children are equal, wouldn't it be better for everyone to be harmonious?"

Yu Wendong listened to it and scolded secretly: "Shameless." It can be seen that they all made up their minds to delay, so they had to snort coldly: "Okay, I'll see how long this kid can run." ”

is different from the competition between Mo Junfeng and Yu Wenbiao, the two of them on the field are still in good spirits after fighting for two hours, but everyone on the field has become accustomed to it, and most of them began to look around, drink tea and chat.

Yu Wenyong has changed several ways of attacking, but when he is in hot pursuit, he has been two or three steps behind Zhang Zhao, approaching Zhang Zhao head-on, and can always drill out of him in a strange posture, standing still and attacking with blue light, Zhang Zhao is no longer in place as soon as he raises his hand.

Seeing Zhang Zhao sliding like a swimming fish around him, Yu Wenyong finally couldn't hold back his low roar after a long battle, and two clouds of light and shadow appeared in front of and behind his chest at the same time into his body, Zhang Zhao immediately felt that the pressure on his hands increased sharply, and Yu Wenyong's strength increased several times like a god and demon possessed.

"Qianjun Fu can actually be tattooed on his body?" Yu Wenyong's body also became a little different during everyone's discussion, and the black power suit that was originally fit gradually tightened, and then the sound of cracking silk sounded, and the clothes on his body collapsed to reveal countless shining light patterns.

The small shiny circular lines were the armor talismans that were connected into the armor talismans, and the two golden runes on his chest and back made some Taoists exclaim: "It's not a Qianjun talisman, it's two yellow turban talismans." ”

The Yellow Turban Talisman can continuously attract a large amount of spiritual energy into the body, stimulate potential, and have no worries about life. However, each Yellow Turban Talisman needs to be adjusted with strange medicine, and it is extremely difficult to draw patterns, and the price is even more surprisingly high.

This kind of rune can only be used once per path, and after lasting for an hour or two, it will weaken for a few months, and it is generally used by cultivators in the Yin and Yang realm to spend a lot of gold tattoos to save their lives. I don't want Yu Wenyong to have two of them, and they are stimulated together.

Yu Wendong had a gloomy expression on his face, these two yellow turban talismans were originally intended to deal with Long Xi'an in the end. Unexpectedly, Zhang Zhao was so difficult, and Yu Wenyong was forced to use this last resort in advance.

The aura on Yu Wenyong's body accelerated and poured in, and the strength of the Yellow Turban Lux's possession generally increased several times each time, and the blue light emitted by the mountain was also much brighter. He caught up with Zhang Zhao in a few steps, swung the hook blade in his right hand head-on, and the blue light in his left hand was also ready to attack.

Zhang Zhao's right hand broke the immortal and went up, and when the stick blades intersected, Yu Wenyong's wrist turned and pinned the broken immortal with a hook blade, and when he saw that the blue light of his left hand was about to be released, Zhang Zhao had to let go of the broken immortal and drill under his armpit.

Shaking his hand and throwing Po Xian to the ground, Yuwen Yong's body technique also suddenly accelerated, Zhang Zhao felt that he had to jump diagonally and change direction after chasing after him, relying on Wuji's footwork to curl up to avoid Yu Wenyong's attack.

Seeing that Zhang Zhao was in danger in the blink of an eye, the elder of the Long family on the stage was also engrossed in guard. Yu Wenyong was thrillingly avoided with a few moves in a row, and the roar in his throat continued, and he simply retracted the hook blade and sent out a chain of blue light in both hands. Zhang Zhao followed closely at his feet.

Everyone saw that no matter how good Zhang Zhao's body was, defeat was a foregone conclusion. At this time, Yu Wenyong approached in a few steps, and when he saw Zhang Zhao's figure turning sharply to the left, he stepped to follow, his hands stretched out less than a foot behind Zhang Zhao's back, and the blue light was about to be emitted in a flash.

Qingguang just lit up, the momentum of the fierce like a god descended to earth Yu Wenyong suddenly slipped under his feet and went forward heavily, he reacted very quickly, his hands were just about to support the ground, but the blue light in his hand had been sent out with all his strength, and two huge forces hit the Panlong table and rebounded back, Yuwen Yong was caught off guard and fell upside down, and lay down on the platform with a "plop".

This fall can be said to be inexplicable, and everyone in the audience also felt strange, and it turned out that he was stepping on Zhang Zhao's broken immortal who fell on the table. Originally, Yu Wenyong's cultivation could be stable even if his feet slipped, but at that time, when he broke the mountain rune light, it was equivalent to him pushing himself a heel.

Yu Wenyong just turned over and jumped up, and saw a knife light attacking in front of him, and the hook blade in his hand reappeared to protect his head and face, but he found that this dense knife light was still directed at him. Zhang Zhao took this opportunity to move around, and one after another sword lights emitted one after another, wrapping layer upon layer of Yu Wenyong's rune armor.

Just when everyone thought that his efforts were in vain, they saw Zhang Zhao breathe out, and he rolled up a knife qi in his hand and pulled it hard. The sword qi wrapped around Yu Wenyong's body swiped quickly with this force.

A trace of thin knife qi swirled and dragged on Yu Wenyong's body with Zhang Zhao's next circle action, although the flashing brilliance of the rune armor did not subside, but Yu Wenyong felt that it was not good, and he felt a feeling of being crossed by something in countless places on his body at the same time.

Zhang Zhao had already slashed this rune armor with thousands of knives in two hours, and with the soul sense in his mind, he felt that this rune armor was formed by hundreds of circular aura forming armor pieces, but in the process of constantly trying, he found that these round armor pieces seemed to be a little uneven.

The skin and flesh on Yu Wenyong's body fluctuated with his movements, and the armor pieces formed by these spiritual qi would have some extremely slight gaps when they were staggered, but these gaps were fleeting, and it was impossible to find a chance to make a move. Now Zhang Zhao sent out every sword light, which was extremely small, and when he connected it, he could naturally find those gaps and take advantage of the void by rubbing it with all his might.

The tone of the throat suddenly changed, and Yu Wenyong shook off the sword qi on his body with all his strength, but everyone could see that in just this short moment, the original perfect rune light armor on his body was already pitted and had a lot of gloom.

"How did he do this?" Not only Yu Wendong and Hu Xiucheng, but even Long Huai Gu Lu Wanchen Chang Qingzi couldn't imagine that Zhang Zhao could use such an unbelievable method to break Yu Wenyong's rune armor.

The nearly 1,000 armor talismans on Yu Wenyong's body were pierced by the countless sword lights at this moment. He didn't know that Zhang Zhao was afraid that his power would not be well controlled, and he kept his hand, these armor talismans were all exchanged for his purgatory-like torture, and it really made him feel extremely sorry for the lack of so much at once.

"Drink, ......" Yu Wenyong, who was piercing in his heart, chased after Zhang Zhao again and made a move, but this time he saw the several sword lights sent out by Zhang Zhao, but they were like avoiding snakes and scorpions, and he didn't dare to let those knife lights stick to his body again. Seeing that the two of them were staggered, they actually began to attack and defend, and everyone who thought that the overall situation had been decided looked at Zhang Zhao with surprise.

Yu Wenyong's heart was anxious and his shots were getting faster and faster, and Zhang Zhao began to slash indiscriminately like the first game. After a while, everyone saw the clues, and every time the seemingly chaotic sword qi in mid-air gathered and converged, Yu Wenyong had to dodge a few times in a hurry.

Without waiting for everyone to express their admiration for the meaning of the realm contained in Zhang Zhao's sword qi, Yu Wenyong, who was forced to jump backwards by dozens of swirling and staggered sword lights in the air, slipped under his feet, and stepped on the motionless Broken Immortal on the table for the second time.

Yu Wenyong, whose blue light had just emitted from his left hand, was hanging in the air and crying out in his heart, and sure enough, under a strong backlash, he flipped to the side like a windmill, and before he could stand firmly, a cloud of knife light that Zhang Zhao had been gathering for a long time had been accurately wrapped around him.

The first time he stepped on the immortal, everyone thought that Yu Wenyong was unlucky, but this time when he saw Zhang Zhao, he was confident and sent out a knife light in advance, and then he realized that he fell down twice It turned out that Zhang Zhao did it deliberately.

There was a faint sympathy in everyone's eyes when they looked at Yu Wenyong, Zhang Zhao was in the midst of a chaotic battle, but even the weapons that fell off the table could come in handy. With such a calm opponent with such a careful mind, anyone who encounters it must have a headache. Gu Qianzhong, who was wearing a brand-new red robe, put down his heart and looked at Chang Qingzi with a smug face: "How is it?

Yu Wenyong shook his body with all his strength and broke free from the shackles of the sword light. But this time, the talisman armor on his body did not change much, and just when everyone was speculating whether Zhang Zhao was crooked last time, the golden light shining on the two yellow turban talismans on Yu Wenyong's chest and back suddenly dimmed.

Feeling the sudden decrease in the aura that poured into his body like a tide, Yu Wenyong understood what Zhang Zhao's purpose was. The screams in his mouth gradually turned desolate, and the mighty and swollen body in the sorrow gradually shrank like a punctured skin, changing back to its original appearance.

Without the strong aura support of the Yellow Turban Talisman, Yu Wenyong recovered the embarrassing situation of not being able to catch up and not being able to fight. And this time, he also completely understood that the rune armor on his body was no longer so indestructible to Zhang Zhao.

Seeing that Yu Wenyong, who was still majestic just now, began to dodge in embarrassment on the stage, Lingxiao and the people of the Red Maple Sect couldn't believe their eyes. When Yu Wenyong, who was forced by Zhang Zhao to go around in a circle, stepped on the stage for the third time in a panic to break the immortal imbalance, everyone in the audience finally couldn't help but let out a suppressed laugh.

Yu Wenyong had already flawlessly emitted a blue light attack, and he could feel that countless needle-like sword qi was approaching his body along the gaps in the rune armor. Just as he was trying to break some armor talismans and fight again, a helpless voice came from the audience: "Yong'er, let's admit defeat." ”

When Yu Wenyong fell for the second time, Yu Wendong, who saw that the general trend had gone, finally stopped it, and at this moment even the wrinkles on his forehead were a little deeper, looking at Zhang Zhao who was holding Zhang Zhao who was holding no conscriptive strength, Yu Wendong smiled tiredly: "I didn't count you." That bet was made to our Akaki City and threw in the towel. ”

After the sword qi wrapped around his body dissipated, Yu Wenyong, whose whole body was scattered with rune light, jumped off the Panlong Platform without saying a word, and got into the machine and never came out. At this time, the elder of the Dragon Family called out in an extremely happy voice, "Zhang Zhang Zhaosheng." ”

"Zhang Zhao has won!" Looking at Zhang Zhao, who was standing on the stage without much change in his expression, the Lingxiao disciples all stood up and cheered, and the father and son of the Lu family on the side of the Red Maple Sect were also relieved, and Lu Wanchen arched his hand at Changqingzi, and his gratitude was self-evident.

"Isn't this dragon meeting over yet? We're still waiting to see who gets the first place. Yu Wendong regained the grandeur of the sect master and smiled at Long Huaigu: "Dragon City Lord, is it true that whoever wins Yong'er will be finished?"

Hu Xiucheng stood up with a push: "That's right, the Dragon City Lord quickly let Ling Lang take the stage, let's also see which of the two most outstanding people in this Xuanmu Domain is the real hero." Everyone on the field also shouted when they heard this: "Please take the stage of Long Jiugongzi, let's wait and see." ”

Long Huaigu's face was slightly gloomy when he heard this, at this time, after Zhang Zhaoli's battle, even if Long Xi'an won on stage, it was inevitable that he would take advantage of the danger of others, if he lost, wouldn't it be even more unreasonable?

Now there is less than half a day before the end of the Panlong Club, and seeing the excitement of the crowd in the field, Long Huaigu had to nod to Long Xi'an. Long Xi'an, who was holding a three-pointed two-edged gun, straightened his clothes and gently fell in front of Zhang Zhao.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and Long Xi'an saluted with admiration: "Brother Zhang Zhao, I really didn't expect that it would be you and me in the end, if I had changed the battle just now, it would be really hard to say whether the outcome would have been won or lost." But the situation is like this, and my brother can only take advantage of you. ”

Zhang Zhao returned the salute with a smile: "I'm just lucky, Brother Long Jiu's injury is healing, it's right to say that I took advantage." He will not fight with the immortals: "After this fight, let's have a good drink." ”

"Okay!" Long Xi'an didn't say more, the three-pointed two-edged gun was raised flat on his chest, and a move "swimming dragon into the sea" slowly stabbed. Zhang Zhao's body turned, and he pushed away the tip of the spear with Po Xian, and swung a straight slash with his left hand. Long Xi'an shook the gun, and a shadow of a gun protected his body.

The two of them left a little leeway at the beginning, deliberately letting the other party get used to their own tricks, and after more than a dozen moves, they shot faster and faster, Long Xi'an's gun screamed, and Zhang Zhao's hand began to emit white light.

Long Xi'an used this three-pointed two-edged gun to practice dragon marksmanship and dragon knife technique, a stab and a collection like a dragon shadow swimming in the air, a split and a slash like a dragon body rolling, the surface is dominated by martial arts, but in fact, it contains the light of the gun.

Zhang Zhao is even more fantastic in footwork, while dodging Long Xi'an's stabs, he does not fight to draw strips of knife light in the air and weave them into various styles to fight back. One moment it was a blooming knife flower, another moment it was a fish shaking its head and tail, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a big bird with its wings flapping and flying straight.

Seeing Zhang Zhao driving the flowers, birds, and fish shapes at the top with a thin and narrow knife light, everyone in the audience was relaxed and happy, although spiritual qi was common, but such a complex and delicate sword qi was really eye-opening.

Long Xi'an's three-pointed two-edged gun moves are mixed with knife style and repeated changes, which is amazing, but Zhang Zhao's endless transformation of all things is particularly good-looking. The competition between the two can be said to be the most exciting and dazzling one since the beginning of the Dragon Club, and everyone in the audience applauded and cheered continuously.

Zhang Zhao and Long Xi'an also gradually increased their strength, and the more they fought, the more comfortable they became, and they both felt that the novelty of each other's tricks made them feel a little. After fighting for a while, the three-pointed two-edged spear in Long Xi'an's hand emitted strands of energy and gradually turned into a dragon shape, and Zhang Zhao turned into a knife and spear and stabbed horizontally and vertically in the air. This feeling of grinding together makes them all hope that this competition will be extended indefinitely.

Counting the two hours of fighting with Yu Wenyong, Zhang Zhao has been on the stage for more than three hours, but the sword light footwork is not chaotic at all, but the movements that condense into sword light are gradually becoming proficient, and even some extremely complex patterns are also made up casually.

Long Xi'an just shook his hand and took out the gun to disperse a round table-shaped knife light, but he saw a ball of knife light flying in front of him that made him feel extremely familiar, and he stared at it and realized that it looked a little like his own appearance. Without waiting for his laughter to come out, Zhang Zhao emitted another cloud of sword light and came side by side.

"This is me. Long Xiyang in the audience pointed to the sword light and laughed: "Brother Zhang Zhao, how did you come up with this, it's too similar." Long Xi'an looked at the two clusters of sword light sideways and smiled away: "That's right, I can't give myself and Xiyang a shot." ”

Zhang Zhao had a good time, and he turned many of the appearances he had seen at the Panlong meeting into portraits one by one. The audience suddenly boiled: "Dragon City Lord, Sect Master Lu, haha, it's Yuwen City Lord, and Hu Geshou, this is Guishan Lord." ”

Gui Zhengyang, who had been sitting and drinking, raised his head when he heard the laughter of everyone, and looked at the knife image that looked like himself in the stands: "This kid doesn't know how many more hairs I have." He took a sip of his glass and muttered, "It's really blind." ”

Later, everyone's mood was high, and whenever Zhang Zhao condensed into one person on the stage, the person in the audience would stand up with a smile and hug his fist to everyone in the cheers. Long Xi'an watched with a smile on the side, and the whole dragon would be extremely active, and the tension of the previous few days was swept away.

No one expected that Zhang Zhao would be able to come up with so many tricks to make the field so jubilant, and even the people from Chibai City and Wanhua Pavilion were also looking at it. Yu Wendong and Hu Xiuwei wanted Long Xi'an and Zhang Zhao to fight, but they were really unexpected.

After playing around for a while, Zhang Zhao and Long Xi'an exchanged hands again, and both of them had some understanding of each other's cultivation at this time, and they couldn't help but have a sense of comparison. Seeing that the energetic sword light on the field was gradually becoming stronger, Long Huaigu turned his head and signaled, and there was a silent addition of a dragon family elder on the stage to prevent accidents.

Long Xi'an's hands interacted with each other, the guns and knives were mixed, and Zhang Zhao no longer dodged with footwork, so he faced each other head-on without fighting for the immortals, and the two were three feet apart, and there were bursts of crackling sound from time to time in the middle.

Seeing the faintly five-colored light on Long Xi'an's head, everyone understood that he had indeed broken through the realm of five qi as rumored. Zhang Zhao can fight with him like this, even if he has not yet reached the fifth qi, he must not be much worse.

When the sun was setting in the west, seeing that there would be a tie in another moment, Long Xi'an, who felt that he was still unsatisfied, let out a long groan, and shook the three-pointed two-edged spear up and down, and at the same time, a sharp dragon-shaped energy emitted from the tip of the spear, and a hovering sharp dragon shape was shaken out on each of the two blades.

This type of "three dragons convergence" is Long Xi'an from the two methods of swords and guns to understand, today experience and Zhang Zhao a competition and have some experience, one stab and two spins of the three energy mixed together, like three white dragons towards Zhang Zhao flying towards him.

Seeing that the power of this move was extraordinary, Zhang Zhao should have jumped away to dodge, but he had the intention of competing, and swung his knife to respond. Layers of densely intertwined sword light stacked in front of him, like a thick cloud of mist. After the three dragon-shaped true qi submerged into it, they sank like stones into the sea, and there was no trace of them.

Seeing that the smug move was easily blocked, Long Xi felt a strong sense of victory in his peace of mind. His mouth was like a whale sucking a hundred rivers, and the three-pointed two-edged spear in his hand had already made a loud sound before he could make a move, and then an invisible whirlwind was born under his feet. Even Zhang Zhao felt a powerful force pouring into his body from the ground.

The Long family has been guarding this magical Xuanmu for thousands of years, and naturally has long had an idea of how to use the powerful aura in it, and in the blink of an eye, Long Xi'an's face and body became illusory, like a layer of mist, but the three-pointed two-edged gun in his hand emitted a strong and dazzling silver light.

Raising the gun again, several rays of energy suddenly burst out from the shadows of the guns in front of Long Xi'an, and a virtual image of the dragon's head that was a little more realistic than just now poked out of it, followed by the second and third ...... After the number of dragon heads reached nine, Long Xi'an's face was already a little pale.

When you reach the realm of yin and yang, you can control this type of "Nine Dragons in the Sky" can be completely issued by Long Xi'an, and even the people of the Long family are shocked. At this moment, the sound of the Sky Breaking Dragon's groan sounded, and nine silver dragon-shaped true qi with a terrifying aura were entangled together, and flew away with the power of breaking the stone and opening the mountain.

"Hide. The two elders of the Dragon Family, one left and one right, were just about to step forward, when they saw Zhang Zhao's hand stretched out in front of him to draw a Dao Phantom, and then countless sword qi appeared, becoming a huge ball mixed with golden light.

(End of chapter)