Text Volume 1 Text_Chapter 123 Zhang Xuanxin VS Zhao Yu

With an order, Chen Chen collided with Huang Yu.

So the two of them were indeed comparable, so as soon as the two of them came up, they used all their strength, and the crazy sword qi and the stick shadow were constantly intertwined, making bursts of roaring sounds.

The two of you come and go, no matter up or down, and in the end, Chen Chen grabbed the gap of Huang Yu's mistake, slapped a sword at Huang Yu's (chest xiōng) mouth, and knocked him out of the room.

"The first group of Chen Chen wins!" the Great Elder announced.

The audience burst into cheers.

Next is the second battle, a guy ranked nineteenth, unfortunately ran into Zhang Shan, who ranked tenth, and was slapped in the back by Zhang Shan, the whole population vomited blood, and directly admitted defeat.

"The second group of Zhang Shan wins!" the Great Elder announced, and then said, "Now please draw the No. 3 player to the ring." ”

With a shout from the Great Elder, I saw a domineering figure leap out of the stands, and then landed on the ring with an extremely fierce attitude.

As soon as this person appeared, the entire Tianlei Square was in an uproar.

"It's Zhao Yu, I didn't expect Zhao Yu to appear so soon, I don't know who his opponent will be?"

"Yes, this Zhao Yu is the second existence among the elite disciples, I heard that his marksmanship has already reached the realm of supernatural mastery, I don't know if I have a chance to see it today. ”

"As long as it's not Bai Qihan, I'm afraid no one will be able to (force bī)bī) him to use marksmanship, Zhao Yu's opponent won't be Bai Qihan!"

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There was a lot of talk on the field.

In the corner of the north stand, Qin Yun touched Zhang Xuanxin's head, and said with a slight smile: "Go, if you can't fight, you will admit defeat, and then the prince will avenge you." ”tqr1

"Hmph, you look down on you woman, look at me. Zhang Xuanxin snorted playfully, and then the whole person flew to the ring like a light swallow.

Qin Yun looked at Zhang Xuan's moving back and smiled slightly.

Presumably, even if the current Zhang Xuanxin can't beat Zhao Yu, I'm afraid it will make everyone's eyes shine.

As soon as Zhang Xuanxin appeared on the stage, it immediately made a commotion on the audience, and they all said that Zhang Xuanxin was not Zhao Yu's opponent, and I was afraid that Zhang Xuanxin would lose ugly.

Zhao Yu saw Zhang Xuanxin floating opposite him, and Gu Jing Bubo's face frowned slightly.

He doesn't like to women, which makes him unable to let go and fight.

"You better just admit defeat, you're not my opponent. Zhao Yu said coldly.

Zhang Xuanxin smiled lightly and said, "Whether it's an opponent or not, you have to fight to know." ”

Zhao Yu's brows suddenly deepened a little, and there was a hint of anger in his cold eyes.

"What, do you think I don't have this qualification?" Zhang Xuanxin sneered at the corners of his mouth.

Zhao Yujian frowned slightly: "I don't do anything with women." ”

"Then you don't do it. Zhang Xuanxin chuckled.

After saying that, Zhang Xuanxin had an extra long sword in his hand, and a momentum instantly opened up, and the purple robe moved with the wind, like a fairy in the dust.

Everyone was shocked and dumbfounded: "Eight Heavenly Martial Sect, how is it possible?"

Ten days ago, Zhang Xuanxin was only at the peak of the Sixth Heavenly Martial Sect, how could he suddenly become the Eighth Heavenly Martial Sect now.

Zhao Yu's eyes lit up slightly, and then he had a hint of fighting intent, and said: "It's indeed (quite tǐng) unexpected, I didn't expect you to actually reach the realm of the Eight Heavenly Martial Sects." ”

Zhang Xuanxin snorted lightly: "What surprised you is still to come." ”

After speaking, Zhang Xuanxin's whole person directly turned into an afterimage, and the long sword in his hand slashed towards Zhao Yu's neck without leaving any trace of affection.

Zhao Yu's breath was shocked, and the dust around him suddenly spread out one after another, and the shape of the body did not retreat but advanced, and the body was slightly sideways, dodging Zhang Xuanxin's sharp sword, and at the same time smashing a punch towards Zhang Xuanxin's abdomen.

How could Zhang Xuanxin do as he wished, his wrist suddenly turned, and the long sword actually turned in one direction and slashed directly towards Zhao Yu's waist.

If Zhao Yu smashed Zhang Xuanxin's abdomen with a punch, then he would be cut off by Zhao Yu, so he had to quickly withdraw his fist and retreat, secretly marveling in his heart that Zhang Xuanxin actually used this desperate style of play.

Next, Zhang Xuanxin's every sword is extremely powerful, and his moves are desperate, which is simply a lifeless way to play.

Zhao Yu was very helpless about this, this was not a life-and-death duel, but a sect competition, but Zhang Xuanxin's lifeless and lethal style of play made him very annoyed.

"Bell!"

Zhao Yu's finger flicked on the back of Zhang Xuanxin's sword, flicking Zhang Xuanxin's sword away, and at the same time, the thumb of his other hand pointed directly towards Zhang Xuanxin's back.

The King Kong Finger is a major skill of Zhao Yu in addition to marksmanship, so when he used the King Kong Finger, everyone was surprised, but they didn't expect Zhang Xuanxin to be able to beat Zhao Yu ((forced bī) bī) to this extent.

But Zhao Yu's vajra finger is not so easy to resist, I'm afraid Zhang Xuanxin will be defeated.

However, just when everyone thought that Zhang Xuanxin would be hit by Zhao Yu's finger, the temperature in the surrounding air suddenly fell, and then a wall of ice appeared directly in front of Zhang Xuanxin and Zhao Yu.

Zhao Yu pointed at the ice wall, although it shattered the ice wall, it greatly slowed down his attack, and Zhang Xuanxin had already eased up, and slashed at Zhao Yu's head with a sword again.

"Bell!"

Zhao Yu directly used his vajra finger to shake Zhang Xuanxin's long sword, and every time Zhao Yu found an opportunity to attack Zhang Xuanxin, he would be blocked by the ice wall condensed by Zhang Xuanxin.

For a while, Zhao Yu couldn't help Zhang Xuanxin, which shocked the surrounding audience.

"Ten thousand swords pierce the heart!"

At this moment, Zhang Xuanxin retreated abruptly and drank softly.

I saw that dozens of ice swords were directly condensed in the air around me, quickly stabbing towards Zhao Yu, each sword contained a chilling chill.

The ice sword fell extremely fast, and Zhao Yu didn't have time to dodge at all, seeing that he was about to be pierced by these ice swords.

The audience on the field also exclaimed, could Zhang Xuanxin be able to turn defeat into victory?

"Boom!"

However, at this moment, a loud bang suddenly sounded.

The dozens of ice swords all slammed into Zhao Yu (身shēn), exploding instantly, but they still couldn't penetrate Zhao Yu's (身shēn)'s defenses.

The ice mist dissipated, and everyone saw clearly that Zhao Yu (身shēn) was covered with a layer of golden light at the moment, and this layer of golden light completely enveloped Zhao Yu and formed an absolute defense.

"The hardness of gold!"

Clear-eyed people can see at a glance that this is the golden light condensed by the hard artistic conception of gold in metal (sex xìng), and they didn't expect Zhao Yu to use the hard artistic conception of gold.

"You were able to bring me to this point, and now I take back my previous words, you do have the qualifications to fight me, but only qualifications. Zhao Yu said with a cold face, obviously he had planned to stop delaying.

However, at this moment, Zhang Xuanxin suddenly smiled lightly and asked rhetorically, "Is it? What about this move?"

Suddenly, the temperature of the entire ring dropped suddenly, and heavy snow drifted down from the air, and even the entire surface of the ring was covered with a thick layer of frost.

Zhao Yu exhaled lightly, and he could freeze into pieces of ice crystals.

It is conceivable what kind of terrifying level the temperature above the ring has dropped, but when Zhao Yu felt the most headache, Zhang Xuanxin suddenly made a move with one hand, and a huge stream of water poured towards Zhao Yu like a flood that burst the embankment.