Zhan Ling looked at the robbery, and then looked at Wuxiang, his heart was still full of doubts, you must know that after these decades, the four originally did not have their own participation, but now they have become an insider, and they can't dodge if they want to, and Zhan Ling is also very clear about the idea of robbery, robbing wants to let himself lose the game, so as to shirk a little time, but if he loses, there is no way to explain proudly, so it can only be like this, relying on his own strength, to judge his own victory, if his strength is higher than Wuxiang, then if he loses, anyone can see it, if the two of them are mediocre, then it doesn't hurt to lose one and a half moves！

Of course, Wuxiang doesn't think like this, Wuxiang wants to win this war, Wuxiang wants to see how strong his strength is, whether he can be an opponent with Chen Wei, this may not be very important to Zhengsheng, but for Wuxiang, it is very important, Wuxiang doesn't know what Zhan Ling's true strength is now, so Wuxiang wants to use his most powerful strength to suppress Zhan Ling from the beginning, and not let Zhan Ling have any room to fight back, only in this way can he have a glimmer of hope to win!

Zhan Ling and Wuxiang walked to the middle of the battlefield, and the others stood by to watch the war between the two, you must know that this war is not something that can be seen casually, just like Fu Zhen, although he is a descendant of God and has lived for tens of thousands of years, but the war in front of him is definitely the largest scene and the largest war he has ever seen in his life!

Zhan Ling was indifferent, standing motionless and looking at Wuxiang, Wuxiang kept waving the Zhan Tian Lance, as if the power of the Zhan Tian Lance was about to be released, Wuxiang was very excited, but Wuxiang was excited and very worried at the same time, you must know that once you lose, it is not just a matter of face!

Wuxiang looked at Zhan Ling, and moved first, Wuxiang waved Zhan Tian's lance and rushed towards Zhan Ling like a swinging top, but Zhan Ling was motionless in the face of such a strong attack, and quietly watched the power of Wuxiang's attack not dodge or dodge, as if this war had nothing to do with him.

Just when the power of the Phaseless attacked Zhan Ling's side, Zhan Ling suddenly disappeared like a gust of wind. The power burst out of the indifferent Zhan Tian Lance shot directly at the onlookers not far behind Zhan Ling, and those onlookers were not so lucky, they didn't know what was going on, so they died.

Wuxiang saw that his blow was unsuccessful, so he stopped, looked and listened in all directions, trying to find the trace of Zhan Ling, but no matter how Wuxiang searched, he couldn't find any figure of Zhan Ling, Wuxiang was very puzzled, and he was also very puzzled, everyone was very puzzled, only the corners of his mouth were full of smiles.

At the moment when everyone was stunned, Zhan Ling suddenly appeared in front of Wuxiang, and before Wuxiang could see it clearly, he was knocked to the ground by Zhan Ling's heavy punch, but this punch Zhan Ling didn't use much strength, so Wuxiang just fell and was not injured.

Seeing this scene, Zaisheng's heart hung up, you must know that this is very difficult to deal with, how Zhan Ling disappeared from him, how to practice the strength to this bottom, I don't know anything, I believe that Wuxiang will not know, if it is really such a fight, within a few rounds, Wuxiang will lie on the ground without breathing, there is no possibility of victory at all, unless they test the real strength of the real sword.

Wuxiang was also surprised in his heart, he didn't even see Zhan Ling's appearance, Wuxiang faced such a strong opponent, and his confidence was not as strong as before.

"What kind of move are you? I can't see you at all, how can you fight? You're completely a sneak attack!" Wuxiang couldn't help but say, after all, Wuxiang didn't want to lose too badly, at least lose in strength, not in sneak attack?

Zhan Ling looked at Wuxiang and replied: "I was also unintentional just now, after all, the fatal blow you just had, if I don't dodge, I'm afraid it's me who is lying on the ground! But don't worry, I won't sneak up on you again, I want to see how strong your strength is!"

After Zhan Ling finished speaking, he grabbed a branch and threw it violently, the withered branch shot at Wuxiang like a sword, Wuxiang was quick, picked up the Zhan Tian lance and blocked it, and then Wu Xiang did not show weakness, picked up the Zhan Tian lance and slammed it towards the ground for a while, the stones and clods on the ground flew up instantly, and the flying sand and stones shot towards Zhan Ling, Zhan Ling gently and slowly raised the yarn account in his hand, and it was very simple to dissolve, looking at this look, the strength of the two should be about the same, and they can easily dissolve the power released by the other party.

The two continued to fight together without showing weakness, and before they knew it, the two had been fighting for nearly an hour without distinguishing the winner, and now the scene was extremely tense, and the entire battlefield was also destroyed into a dilapidated appearance by Wuxiang and Zhanling.

Zheng Sheng and Ao also looked at the two of them anxiously, if it goes on like this, whoever consumes a lot of strength will lose this game, after all, the strength of these two people is almost the same, it is difficult to win with equal strength, only wait until one party runs out of energy, and the other wins, although Zhan Ling is a woman, but his physical strength is not inferior to Wuxiang, the two have been fighting for so long, and still have no signs of reezing from Zhan Ling, Wuxiang is also not, most of them know that such a consumption of strength is not tired, but both of them are still persevering, because if they are not careful, they may lose this game。

Zai Sheng looked at Zhan Ling and Wu Xiang, Zai Sheng didn't want either of them to be hurt, after all, these two people are more important to themselves, no matter who loses, who wins, who is injured, Zai Sheng will feel distressed, of course, this distress is just in the care of friends.

"Zhan Ling, he can't cut it out, use your trick quickly!" Ao suddenly shouted.

When he heard this, he was suddenly very nervous, and he still had a trick at this time, how strong is the power of this Zhan Ling, of course, Wuxiang and Zai Sheng also know that as long as Wuxiang can withstand Zhan Ling's trick, then the victory in this battle will be phaseless.

He quietly came to Bai Xu and asked, "Bai Xu, what do you think is the chance of Wu Xiang winning this battle?"

Wuxiang looked at it carefully and said: "Robbery, I won't tell you, now Wuxiang's physical strength is almost exhausted, if it is consumed again, Wuxiang will not have the physical strength to deal with this game again, then the result is only to lose...... Bai Xu paused and said: "It seems that Zhan Ling's strength is not very strong, the strength of the two people should be almost exhausted, now it depends on whether Zhan Ling still has any tricks, if Wuxiang can hold on, it is also Wuxiang to win, if Wuxiang can't hold on, then the result ..... ”

Bai Xu didn't dare to say any more, after all, everyone knew the result, so there was no need to say it in such detail and thoroughly, as long as the result was good.

Wuxiang looked at Zhan Ling very worriedly, afraid that Zhan Ling would suddenly show some stunts to catch him off guard, and then this war that had been hard for an hour would be in vain.

Zhan Ling was the same in his heart, knowing that his strength had been exhausted, so he was not in a hurry to use his special move, but when he heard Ao say this, Zhan Ling felt that it was better to use his special move quickly, after all, he could afford to wait, and he might not be able to afford to wait.

Zhan Ling suddenly disappeared again, so that Wuxiang, who was holding the Zhan Tian lance, was confused again, and Wu Xiang also held the Zhan Tian lance tightly, for fear that he would accidentally be unlucky and attacked by Zhan Ling, who knew that this time Zhan Ling just ran to the middle of the clouds, and did not sneak attack Wuxiang, Zhan Ling stood in the middle of the clouds, looked at Wuxiang and said: "Wuxiang, my last blow, if you can catch it, then my Zhan Ling will admit defeat, you will win, if you can't catch it at this level, then I'm sorry, you lost!"

Not to be outdone, Wuxiang said: "Am I afraid that you won't succeed, you can take care of any moves you have, I want to see how powerful you are!"

Zhan Ling suddenly lifted a cloud, gradually pushed this cloud to the ground, and then came to Wuxiang and said: "Wuxiang, my last blow is that you enter this cloud, if you can break up this cloud and come out unharmed, even if you win, if you don't have the ability to come out, as long as you raise your hand to admit defeat, I can also let you go, but then even if you lose!"

Wuxiang glanced at the robbery, then at the white beard, saw the robbery's very trusting and firm eyes, his heart was very full of strength, looked at Zhan Ling and said, "Am I still afraid that you won't succeed!"

After Wuxiang finished speaking, he took the Zhan Tian lance and walked into the clouds of Zhan Ling, as soon as Wuxiang entered the clouds, the clouds grew up immediately, and soon completely buried Wuxiang in the clouds, what did Wuxiang do in it, what did he suffer the most, and no one could see what he did, Ao and Zhan Ling looked at the clouds very nervously, but the clouds just didn't move, the more the clouds didn't move, but people felt uneasy.

After a quarter of an hour, Wuxiang suddenly broke the clouds and walked out with a nervous spirit, Zhan Ling looked at the clouds that were shocked by Wuxiang, stood up and said: "Wuxiang, you won!" and then Zhan Ling retreated, no longer facing pride and calamity.

At this time, Wuxiang returned to the back of the robber, and the robber asked with concern: "Are you okay?"

Wuxiang nodded and said, "I'm fine." ”

He looked at Ao with great satisfaction and said, "Ao, you lost this competition, I don't know if you are convinced?"

Ao didn't care at all and said: "You don't have to make fun of me, you just won one game, and there are two more to come, do you think you can win the next two?"

You can't win, but you can't lose it all! Knowing the importance of this war, and knowing the arrogant temper, the next regret is to send a stronger person to appear, so if you want to win next, you can only take advantage of opportunism.

"Pride. I know you're powerful, but we're just not interested in competing like this, so why don't we add something new to it?"