Chapter 109: The Decisive Battle Begins

Zhan Xiukong was wearing a dark green leather armor, and the spear in his hand was shining silver. He glanced disdainfully at the audience around him and walked straight to the tournament platform. Everywhere they passed, the crowd avoided it.

More than twenty officers of the First Legion followed closely behind him, and each of these people, each of them had the strength of the Black Iron Fifth Order. This is the most elite strength he has left, and most of them have just broken through with the help of the gains from the trip to the labyrinth. It's barely enough to prop up the faΓ§ade.

"This is our number one master in Quancheng, the commander of the Zhanxiu Air Force. It turns out that he is so young, looking at his age, he is not yet thirty years old, right? ”

"It is said that he and the other legion commanders have reached the sixth order of black iron, but their strength is stable over the other legion leaders."

"Hey, I know that. I've heard from friends in the army that the commander of the Zhanxiu Air Force has absorbed the mysterious bloodline left behind by the Murians, so there is no rival in the same class. ”

"Oh, no wonder. I don't know who that Qi Dong is, he is so rampant and dares to challenge the number one master in Quancheng. I think he wants to be famous and crazy, and he doesn't even want his life! ”

"That's not necessarily, how many stupid people are mixed up in this part? Since Qi Dong dares to challenge Zhan Xiukong, he must have strength. ”

Everyone talked about it, and most of them were not optimistic about Qi Dong, but there were also a few people who supported him.

"Qi Dong is here too!"

Everyone immediately turned their attention to Qi Dong.

Qi Dong's dress was no different from usual, wearing the uniform of the Fifth Legion and holding his usual bloody blade. The expression is calm and calm, as if what he is about to face is not a life-and-death battle.

He was followed by Mei Jiangxue, Lin Hao, Pang Xing, Wu Qingzhi and others. His parents and Qi Lingyun, Lin Luo and the fat man were in the stands not far away.

Nabis wore a gray robe to hide his face, blending in with the crowd, not far from Qi Dong's parents.

Qi Dong didn't want his parents to come, but his parents insisted on coming, and he couldn't help it. Fortunately, the strength of his parents is not low now, and he has reached the fifth order of black iron. The bright place is protected by Qi Lingyun and others, and the dark place is protected by Nabis, which is quite safe.

The arena was crowded with people, and Qi Dong frowned.

"Stupid, get out of the way, don't you see the way blocking Qi Dong." A middle-aged man at the front of the crowd pushed down his companion next to him.

"Why should I let him, he is just a 10,000-person ...... in Qidong"

Before the man could finish speaking, the middle-aged man hurriedly covered his mouth and dragged him aside.

The people behind saw the two of them get out of the way and also began to make way for Qi Dong.

Qi Dong smiled at the middle-aged man and walked over the way they got out of the way.

Seeing Qi Dong walking over, the middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief, and then let go of the hand that was covering his companion.

"What are you doing? It's just a 10,000-strong man who is about to die under Zhan Xiu's empty hands, as for making you so scared! The companion was dissatisfied.

"Damn, Lao Tzu saved your life just now! Let me tell you, Zhan Xiukong may not be his opponent. Yesterday I saw him lead the two major demon hunting regiments of Shuguang and Taicheng to attack the First Military Region. Kill the first military district and bleed like a river! If you offend him, he can stab you to death with one finger! ”

"Isn't it, isn't it a rumor that they attacked the First Military Region, is it true?"

"Hmph, believe it or not. A moment they will fight, and you will know. ”

Qi Dong and Zhan Xiukong seemed to have discussed, one entered from the east and the other from the west. The two stepped on the competition platform at the same time, and walked to the center of the competition platform at the same time, and the two were more than 100 meters apart.

Seeing that the two of them had already appeared on the competition platform, the audience instantly fell silent.

Facing the great enemy who ruined his family in his previous life, Qi Dong's mood was unexpectedly calm at this time. The deep hatred in the previous life can be avenged immediately.

Zhan Xiukong didn't have the anger he imagined, and there was even a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Qi Dong, I really didn't expect that a single ant would be able to attack my First Military Region yesterday and kill thousands of people in my First Army. You are a talent, how about it, you will not mess with me in the future. I can ignore the past. ”

Zhan Xiukong's voice didn't seem to sound loud, but with a trace of strength, it could reach the ears of everyone present.

Qi Dong was a little surprised, what kind of madness did this Zhan Xiukong have, he hated him to death yesterday, and now he wants to subdue himself?

"You won't be in retreat for too long, your brain will burn out. Messing with you? Do you deserve it too? ”

Zhan Xiukong's color changed, he got some kind of benefit yesterday, and he was in a good mood. Now it is also pleasing to the eye to see Qi Dong, but I didn't expect Qi Dong to stimulate him again and again. Rao is that no matter how good his cultivation is, he can't stand it.

"I don't know how to lift! Well, if you choose to die, then I will fulfill you! Don't worry, you won't be lonely on the Huangquan Road, I will send your relatives and friends to accompany you! ”

"Look for death!"

Qi Dong's originally calm heart was stimulated by Zhan Xiukong's words. There is nothing to say, no need to say more, only "kill!" ”

Zhan Xiukong cares about face, as the commander of the first legion, he will definitely not attack first. Qi Dong didn't care about that, so he moved first.

Brush Brush Brush!

Step on the seven stars, a distance of 100 meters, and cross in an instant.

Call!

The blood blade in his hand brought a whistling sound and slashed at Zhan Xiukong's head!

"So fast!" Everyone in the stands exclaimed, they didn't see Qi Dong's movements clearly at all, only felt that an afterimage flashed, and Qi Dong instantly arrived in front of Zhan Xiukong.

Zhan Xiukong was not in a hurry, and the silver spear in his hand blocked upward.

While!

The sound of weapons clashing echoed throughout the audience.

There are quite a few ordinary people in the front who have not been strengthened to cover their ears.

was blocked from the first blow, Qi Dong did not stop, the movements in his hands accelerated, hu, and suddenly, the sky was full of sword shadows, blood-red knife shadows, and they attacked Zhanxiu air.

Zhan Xiukong's eyes flashed, and his movements were not slow at all, and the silver spear exploded, pointing out the shadow of the spear in the sky, colliding with Qi Dong's bloody blade.

Dangdang!

Bang bang bang!

The two stand in a ball, weapons collide, limbs collide!

The onlookers couldn't see the movements of the two clearly, and could only see the red light in the center of the battlefield, and the silver light shining interactively.

While!

Finally, after another sound of weapons colliding, the two separated, took a few steps back from each other, and did not continue their attack.

"Hoo ......"

The audience breathed a sigh of relief, the two of them attacked violently just now, and they were dazzled. The atmosphere didn't dare to breathe, for fear of alarming the two people on the field.

"The strength of the Black Iron Seventh Order is not bad." Zhan Xiukong stared at Qi Dong for a while and said, It's a pity, no matter how strong you are, in the face of me, you don't have any chance of winning.

Qi Dong didn't speak, and glanced at Zhan Xiukong coldly.

The two of them tested each other just now, but they didn't use their real strength. Both of them almost used the strength of the Black Iron Seventh Order.

Qi Dong knew that Zhan Xiukong already had the strength of the seventh order before entering the labyrinth. He must have gained a lot of benefits in the labyrinth, and his current strength is likely to have broken through the seventh order.

"Now, let me show you the strength of the number one master in Quancheng!"

After saying this, all of a sudden, Zhan Xiukong's momentum soared, as if possessed by a demon god, and a strong wind seemed to blow suddenly on the martial arts platform.

The people outside the venue felt depressed for a while, and many people with weak physiques couldn't even stand the powerful momentum that Zhan Xiukong suddenly burst out and fainted. Those who didn't faint also began to retreat.

"Black Iron Eighth Order!"

City Lord Yao Shun and several army commanders were all watching the battle from the stands, and they were all shocked when they saw the momentum of Zhan Xiukong's sudden outburst.

All of them had successfully broken through to the seventh order of black iron with the help of the labyrinth yesterday. But unexpectedly, Zhan Xiukong had already reached the eighth order of black iron.

Yao Shun secretly clenched his fists, and Zhan Xiukong's strength really improved too quickly. If it continues like this, it won't be long before his position is threatened.

A Black Iron Eighth Order shook them, but what surprised them was still to come.

In the face of the soaring momentum, Qi Dong's expression remained unchanged. Then he took a step forward, and his momentum changed, and he skyrocketed!

The changes in the two of them caused a change in the air on the competition platform, and there was a crackling sound.

Another Black Iron Eighth Order!

Yao Shun and the others looked at each other, and today's form was really beyond their expectations. The two people who competed in the competition actually reached the eighth rank of black iron.

"Fight, fight to the death, it's best to die together!" Yao Shun's expression remained unchanged, but he was silently shouting in his heart.

Zhan Xiukong was also shocked by Qi Dong's surging momentum.

"You've even reached the eighth order of black iron!" His previous indifferent expression no longer existed, and Qi Dong's strength was beyond his expectations.

"What, you think only you can reach the eighth order?"

"Hmph, even if you're an eighth-order, so what. Among my peers, I am invincible! ”

Zhan Xiukong snorted coldly, the spear in his hand shook, and all the meters around him were shrouded in silver light. His spear danced faster and faster, and when he looked from the outside, a huge silver ball of light formed where he was.

"Twitter......", "Twitter......", "Twitter......"

It was as if the sound of a thousand birds chirping came from his place.

"It is the Hundred Birds Chaofeng Marksmanship, the most powerful combat skill of Xiukong, and it is said that the power is higher than that of ordinary intermediate martial arts." Someone recognized Zhan Xiukong's marksmanship.

"You should be honored to die under my famous marksmanship, Qi Dong."

Zhan Xiukong's voice came from the silver light cluster, and immediately after, the silver light group moved.

Quick, fast, pretty fast!

The entire silver light cluster was like a cannonball out of the chamber, and with a bang, it slammed towards Qi Dong!

Sonic boom, boom!

Looking at the huge ball of light that smashed in, Qi Dongmian did not change his color. The blood blade in his hand was erected high, and the momentum of his whole body continued to expand.

Call...... The red blood light on the blood blade seemed to condense into flames, and it soared into the sky!

The blood blade in his hand seemed to have turned into a huge blood-red flame demon knife more than ten meters long.

The huge flame demon knife fell fiercely, colliding with the silver light cluster!

Thundered!

Exploded! There was a big explosion on the field!

The huge wave of air generated by the explosion rushed to the sidelines, sending many people with poor strength into the air.

Gravel, dirt, and bricks flew out of the jousting platform, which was covered with dust.

"The result?"

"Who wins and who loses?"

People don't have time to care whether the ordinary people who are caught up in it are dead or alive, and now they are all staring at the competition platform.

The dust on the jousting platform gradually cleared, and people vaguely saw a figure standing inside.

(To be continued)