Chapter 094: Eager and Sad Duel (Part I)

For most of the day, Nian Yang locked himself in his room, he felt that there were some things that needed to be thought about, but he didn't know what to think, and in the end he could only stare at the air in a daze, watching the shadows on the wall go from west to east, and finally melt into the darkness.

During this period, someone visited, knocked on the door a few times and found no response, so he left. Nian Yang didn't know who it was, and he didn't want to know, he just needed to be alone.

"I want you to lose tomorrow's game. Xuan Gu's words echoed in his mind for a long time.

But now he will never be easily defeated.

He wanted to prove his abilities and prove his existence. Now, these things are the most important thing for him.

And the series of arrangements given to him by the head of the sect were not also to let him prove that he was a qualified or even excellent disciple of the Tianji Sect.

If everyone doesn't want him to be good, then it is better to decide to lock him up in Shang Jiefeng until death in the first place.

Why bother raising tigers?

Nianyang took out the green hairpin given by the Qingshui Dao people, the green hairpin looked delicate and gorgeous, and the green light was faint.

This is also the boss's affirmation of him.

No matter who he encounters in the future, he must find a way to achieve victory and live up to the expectations of those who trust him.

As for the other voices, he couldn't listen to them anymore. Originally, there were not a few people who held a grudge against him in the Heavenly Extreme Sect.

Even though he didn't do anything, they just hated him.

"Huh. In the darkness, Nian Yang sneered unconsciously, and the Fire Dragon Sword was beside him, emitting a faint light.

The fourth day of the game started on time.

Qu Zheng of the Flame Realm is thinking of the sun of the Canghai Realm.

The two stood opposite each other and saluted each other.

The two realm masters are lined up on either side.

There were countless spectators.

"Senior brother, I'm sorry. "Qu Zheng sacrificed a flying sword, and the name of the sword was Scarlet.

The noisy voices almost drowned out the two of them, and at this moment Nian Yang only had his opponent Qu Zheng in his eyes.

Every word he said was clearly reflected in his ears.

"I'm not going to lose. Nian Yang pulled out the Fire Dragon Sword with his backhand, and the sword light of Ming Xuan shone brightly.

"What a dazzling sword, as I have heard. I'm sure it's going to be a passionate fight. What do you think, junior brother?" Qu Zheng threw his sword behind, this was the preparatory form of the Flame Sword Technique.

Nian Yang clenched the sword tightly with both hands, and the sword qi burst out, and the audience was full of sword roars, which made people shudder.

The sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and the sword is wild.

A smile rose at the corner of Qu Zheng's mouth, and suddenly there were countless afterimages on the field, each shadow with a different sword momentum.

At the beginning, the two of them had to work hard.

Although Nian Yang did not move on the surface, every hidden sword in the sword qi collided violently with the Flame Sword Technique.

The five tricks of the body sword - slashing, dancing, resisting, hitting, and dazzling, run through the whole and change endlessly.

On the other side, Qu Zheng was half-naked on the field, and the fierce sword momentum of the Flame Sword Technique made his flying sword spark with the air, and the sound of explosion in the audience continued. He is like a god of war in fire, shuttling forward in the sea of swords.

Everyone in the audience was dumbfounded in the sky of swords and swords.

When the two parties were at a stalemate, it was Qu Zheng's sword that was one move higher, the flame sword technique broke through the sword qi encirclement, and slashed towards Nian Yang head-on, a fire dragon rose up in the sky, and the surrounding afterimages gathered in one place in an instant, and Qu Zheng's body skyrocketed.

This blow seems to be about to destroy the world!

Nian Yang didn't have time to react and stretched out his hand to resist, and the purple gold Xuan Beast arm took the blow hard. A long roar almost knocked everyone down the field.

The purple light of the arm guards was scurrying around, and the pictures and texts of the strange beasts on the surface were actually expanding under the vibration of the air.

A strange howl surged towards Qu Zheng.

Qu Zheng flew out upside down, with a one-handed pillar sword, his whole body skin was red, and steaming heat was emitted.

Screen-screen for the whole audience.

Nian Yang felt that his arm was numb, although it did not hurt the vital point, but the skin around the arm guard was already scorched, if it wasn't for the arm guard to successfully resist the next blow, half of his body would have been destroyed by Qu Zheng at this moment!

In Nianyang's small universe, a strange long sound emanated from the black hole.

Nian Yang looked at Qu Zheng, who was half-kneeling on the ground, faintly afraid in his heart.

Qu Zheng raised his head and let out an unbridled smile. "You didn't disappoint me. ”

Nian Yang's heart was about to beat to his throat, but the game was far from over. Is this the strength of that person, although he can only cook simply, and I have never heard of his name.

But at this moment, there is only one word in Nian Yang's mind, strong.

Behind this passionate man, there is a powerful giant.

The steaming mist from Qu Zheng's whole body did not dissipate, his sword moves changed again, his hands were spread, and his body leaned forward, like a huge T-shape.

I only heard Ling'er shouting from the audience: "Brother be careful!

Eight Swords!

Nian Yang's eyes widened, and he tried to gather the scattered sword qi. At the same time, the true element will be continuously fed into the armguard, and the next blow will be very violent.

Qu Zheng disappeared from the field in an instant.

There were countless cracking sounds in the air, and it was the sound of sword qi being torn apart.

The man's movements were faster than the wind.

Nian Yang felt a sharp pain in his chest, but he saw that a long sword had already been inserted into his chest, and he hadn't even had time to activate the defensive formation of the arm guards.

"Your sword qi is so sad that I can hear their cries. Shouldn't this be a passionate game, don't let me down. Qu Zheng's cheeks were almost in Nianyang's ear, and he said word by word.

Nian Yang's whole body trembled, the originally calm small universe was running rapidly, and the ice flower burst out with blue brilliance, which was a sign that the ability was activated. Pieces of ice covered it, and Nian Yang's eyes burst into blue light.

Qu Zheng pulled out the flying sword violently, only to see that the flying sword had been frozen by the ice ability. He hurriedly took a few steps back and stood in a corner of the field.

Nian Yang hung his body, and his expression quickly recovered. He tried his best to suppress the ability in his body, and around the ice flower, the four-character seal of Buddhism was dazzling and extraordinary.

Nianyang's wound healed quickly, and the dripping blood beads were frozen into ice cubes.

The audience cried out, as if they had seen a monster.

"Do you hear that? Qu Zheng completely ignored the whispers of everyone in the audience, and said to Nian Yang, "How real those people are when they see the alternative appearance. ”

Nian Yang gasped and said loudly, "I haven't lost yet." ”

"Huh. It's been a lot of hard work. Qu Zheng said, "But so what, you will still be hated by people, even if you defeat me, you will still be treated like monsters by these people, even if they don't say that." ”

"I don't have to pay attention to these people. Nian Yang said coldly.

"yes, hehe. That's why your sword is so sad. Qu Zheng raised his flying sword, the flying sword was already crooked to the side and seemed to have no way to continue to use it, and the flying sword was damaged, and he should have suffered a lot of internal injuries, but Qu Zheng still stood there steadily, his strong physique was terrifying.

He looked at the flying sword in his hand and said, "Fei Yan, it's the name of this sword, and it's also my mother's name. ”

Nian Yang frowned. "What?"

"I'm sorry, junior brother. Really, I'm sorry. Qu Zheng muttered.

"What do you mean!" Nian Yang shouted.