Chapter 685: Fighting (5)

Zhang Xingfei's black hair hunted and flew, his eyes closed and his hands folded.

But this indescribable mysterious power that burst out from him, formless and substantial, distorted or changed space!

Everyone only felt a flower in front of them, and the light mask became unreal.

The two seemed to stand in nothingness.

And the dragon breath realm of Long Xiangtian, the spatial suppression and locking power caused by it have long since disappeared with the change of space.

"Mystery, this Zhang Xingfei actually comprehended the mysteries of space!"

Poof! The Dragon's Breath Realm was broken, and the Dragon's Neck Weather Blood floated, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

And the dragon transformed by his natal spirit treasure is about to devour Zhang Xingfei!

Everyone below held their breath and didn't dare to come out.

"You go die!" Long Xiangtian looked hideous and shouted frantically, this was originally his combined celebration, but as a result, the opponent who was one level lower than himself in the ceremony was continuously injured by the other party in front of everyone, and he was already annoyed and angry.

"Inch!" Zhang Xingfei shouted, the short sword suddenly burst into the light, and it was actually pierced accurately between square inches at once, and it was about to devour him with a bloody mouth, the throat of the giant dragon.

Boom, boom! A violent explosion of air resounded throughout the light mask, and at the same time, the dazzling strong light exploded, even if it was blocked by the light mask, everyone instinctively turned their heads, unable to look directly at the dazzling strong light.

Wait until the bright light disappears and everyone's eyes look back at it.

I saw Zhang Xingfei, black-haired hunter, holding blades in both hands, and a strong shock wave spread out on both sides of him.

But the dragon began to break apart.

Finally, with a snap, the dragon vanished, turning into a broken dragon-shaped flying sword, which fell out of the light shield and fell to the ground.

"No!"

"This can't be!" The natal spirit treasure was destroyed, and Long Xiangtian spurted several mouthfuls of blood at once, his breath was disordered, and his brain was blank.

"Get down!" Immediately after, a huge palm force burst in, and before Long Xiangtian could react, he was directly slapped out of the light mask by a sky-covering palm print, and fell heavily to the ground, blood mixed with internal organ fragments gushing out.

"I'm too lazy to kill you, dirty my hands!" Inside the light mask, Zhang Xingfei's face turned pale, and a touch of bright red flashed from the front door, and then his breath stabilized, looking at Long Xiangtian who was prostrate on the ground, he said disdainfully.

There was a dead silence in the audience.

"Brother!" Long Simeng, who had long been stunned, let out a piercing scream, and hurriedly rushed forward to help Long Xiangtian up.

And the people around them gave up a circle and watched the brother and sister.

Compared with the injuries suffered by the destruction of the Natal Spirit Treasure, what made Long Xiangtian even more ashamed and indignant was that he was slapped to death by this slap like a dead dog, and the ground was still on his own ceremony, in full view of everyone.

This intense sense of humiliation made him almost faint.

"This can't be! I don't believe it!" Long Simeng looked at Long Xiangtian's miserable appearance, and couldn't believe that the brother he had always admired had been defeated.

After a long time, there was a shocking cheer on the side of the three sects, while the atmosphere here in Forgotten Worry City was gloomy, and many monks looked depressed.

"I didn't expect that the Dragon Protector was so strong and had the blood of the dragon clan, and it was in the merger period, and he was defeated by Zhang Xingfei, why was he so strong?"

"He's only in the late stage of distraction, is he still human?"

Almost all the monks who were watching did not expect this result.

"Zhang Xingfei is famous, and he is a sword cultivator, and the sword cultivator is resolute and has strong combat power, and it is common to fight beyond the level, and the dragon protector is ....... ”

At this time, a strong man in the audience explained to the people around him.

He paused, but didn't say the second half of the sentence.

Not only him, but also the powerhouses of the Forgotten Worry City and other family sects on the stage all felt that Long Xiangtian's realm seemed to have just stabilized not long ago.

It's no wonder that after postponing the merger ceremony for a month, he chose to retreat, originally to stabilize the realm.

This competition is also too careless.

"Hahaha, the big picture has been decided. ”

"Forget the City of Worries has already lost, Deputy City Lord Xu, Cang Protector, are you going to fulfill your promise?"

At this time, a burst of smug laughter echoed throughout the audience, it was Lin Qianchou, the sect leader of the Ziyang God Sect, the head of the Chongxu Sword Sect and the Wei sect master of the Golden Jade Sect, the three of them laughed wildly.

Everyone reacted one after another, and the three gambling fights had been completed.

Forget Worries City here won one game and lost two, and the key is that all the players have lost at this time.

According to the rules, it is to lose all bets.

A group of high-level executives in Forget Worry City were obviously quite surprised by this result.

"Hmph, Zhang Xingfei is a famous sword cultivator, but he suddenly joined the Chongxu Sword Sect not long ago, what is the inside story of this, can you explain it to the head of the sect?" Deputy City Lord Xu said with a cold snort.

"Also, if I'm not mistaken, the burly man before, as well as this white-veiled nun with a white veil, all joined the two of you within half a year. Deputy City Lord Xu turned to Lin Qianchou and returned to the two of them.

All the neutral monks present also shook their heads, this was obviously prepared, and it was a trap.

"Vice City Lord Xu, when will my sect absorb new blood, do you still have to report to you?" Lin Qianchou sneered, and his polite demeanor was gone.

"Without further ado, our three sects have not violated the rules, and Deputy City Lord Xu wants to repay the debt?" Lin Qianchou and the head of the sect, Sect Master Wei looked aggressive.

The atmosphere suddenly fell into awkwardness.

"That's right, although these people just joined the three sects not long ago, they haven't violated the rules. ”

"If you lose, you lose, and you shouldn't deny it here in Forget Worry City. ”

The monks of the neutral sect who were watching whispered.

Deputy City Lord Xu and the others turned pale, as if they had eaten flies.

"Everyone, don't rub it off and keep your promise. ”

"No. 3 Lingshan, Penglai veins are fifty percent, and there is also a caravan of shares. ”

"Deputy City Lord Xu, you can inform your subordinates first, and now you can start moving to the cave mansion in the third Spirit Mountain. ”

Lin Qianchou couldn't suppress the smugness in his heart, and looked at the high-level officials of Forget Worry City with pale faces.

"This is just the beginning!" Lin Qianchou smiled in his heart.

"Let Lao Tzu get out of the cave and ask Lao Tzu?" At this time, an arrogant voice sounded.

In the distance, a middle-aged monk with a long beard walked step by step from the crowd, and everyone unconsciously made a way for him.

"It's ...... Who!" Most people don't know Zhao Junyu's changed appearance.

But this man was so arrogant that it still made everyone gasp.

"Northern Immortal Daoist, it's you!" Shi Dangdang, who had already been holding back his anger on the side, couldn't help but be stunned when he saw Zhao Junyu.

However, Deputy City Lord Xu seemed to have expected it, and just frowned.

"It turned out to be him, the one who killed Guo Huai last time!"

"Oh, it's him, his combat power is quite strong, at that time, he only killed Guo Huai in the late stage of distraction at that time!"

"He seems to be in the middle of a distraction now. ”

Some of them recognized Zhao Junyu and shouted.

"This fellow Daoist, which one are you, so unruly?" Lin Qianchou, the sect leader of the Purple Sun Divine Sect, narrowed his eyes slightly, and forced his eyes to look at Zhao Junyu.

Zhao Junyu didn't retreat at all, and the eyes of the two collided out of thin air in the air, and then separated.

Lin Qianchou showed a look of surprise on his face, and then his face changed several times, and Zhao Junyu pressed the killing intent in his heart, turned to Deputy City Lord Xu and hugged his fists and said: "Deputy City Lord Xu, the competition is not over yet, isn't there still a place in this city, I will meet them." ”

"You?" Deputy City Lord Xu glanced at Zhao Junyu deeply and nodded, "Yes, Northern Immortal Daoist, you will be the fourth person in this city to fight." ”

Only then did everyone remember that they had said in advance, three to four, and there was still a place for the battle in Forget Worry City.

"Haha, Deputy City Lord Xu, are you confused?"

"Send a nobody in the middle stage of distraction, but fight against my sect Tianjiao Zhang Xingfei?" The Chongxu Sword Sect returned to the sect, as if he had heard the biggest joke.

Zhao Junyu didn't bird him, and turned his head to look at the referee.

The latter made a trick and tore a small hole in the light mask, and Zhao Junyu flashed in.

Before, after knocking Long Xiangtian out of the light mask, Zhang Xingfei immediately sat down to recover his mana, and now that he has been arguing for so long, he has almost recovered, and slowly stood up.

The referee then announces that the fight begins.

Zhang Xingfei looked at Zhao Junyu and saw that the fourth person on the bench in Forgotten Worry City was an unknown long-bearded monk who was only in the middle stage of distraction.

He couldn't help frowning, squinted his eyes and said contemptuously: "You are not my opponent, go down ......!"

Before he could say the last word, there was a crisp sound, and a slap the size of a fan had already been imprinted on his face, and suddenly, Zhang Xingfei's whole person was suddenly directly pumped away.

"Verbosity!"