Volume 4, Chapter 14, Victory in the First Battle

Yang Yan's eyes opened, and a sharp light flashed from the bottom of his eyes, so that he could see a trace of the opponent's figure's movements, and the ice thorns were lined up where the arm was driven, temporarily sealing the opponent's figure, and the silk rod was thrown out to hit the opponent's head.

"Click"

The demon man frantically beat at one point, and in the blink of an eye, all the ice thorns were broken, and Zhao Xin's ice thorn array was actually forcibly opened up, and the Qin Emu hit the empty place, and the golden silk Qin Emu was withdrawn. Then hurriedly retreated, he didn't want to receive any more attacks from the other party, after all, the other party's speed was too fast, almost to the point of being elusive, and now Zhao Xin wanted to drag it down until it was over with Su Zifeng or Fu Kui, and then come to help his side.

After getting ready, Zhao Xin's approach is much simpler, that is, to protect his body with solid ice, the demon man's fist is fast, like a white horse passing through a gap, but the strength of the fist is not big, if you can avoid a point, it is like cutting off one of his arms, it is difficult to hurt yourself.

The other party also understands his own weaknesses, as the so-called defense is easy to attack and difficult to attack, Zhao Xin's immovable approach makes the demon man very headache, and the most annoying thing is that whenever he wants to help his teammates, the other party besieges himself with hard ice, making it difficult for him to separate, and he can only look angrily but helplessly.

"Admit defeat" Although the ghost clan man said that his strength was strong, but in the face of Fu Kui crossing the river dragon, he could only be passively restrained, and the strength of the two people was not at the same level at all, and Fu Kui's realm was far beyond the other party. Just when Zhao Xin's side was still in a stalemate, Fu Kui had completely suppressed it, making the other party in a dilemma, and he was about to lose.

"Do you want me to admit defeat? No way" Fu Kui's opponent didn't appreciate it at all, his hands were immediately crossed, his body seemed to be wrapped in a layer of mist, and his figure gradually blurred.

"Wasted effort" Fu Kui snorted coldly, showing no mercy at all, and not waiting for the other party to finish his work, the long fist went straight in, Zhao Xin knew how strong Fu Kui's strength was, and a heavy blow sounded, Fu Kui's fist was as heavy as a mountain, and every punch smashed on the body of the ghost clan like rain. In an instant, the layer of mist broke through, and the ghost man knelt on the ground with a bang after eating no less than a hundred punches in a row, and he was out of breath on the spot.

"Bastard ......" watched his teammates being killed, and suddenly aroused the blood of the remaining two people, and for a while the momentum was like a flood, and the body made a deafening roar, and the demon clan directly demonized into a hanging eye demon tiger, and the demon clan sacrificed the magic image of the phantom shadow of the burly demon god on the great shore, and began to counterattack.

"Wow"

Not to be outdone, Ling Zifeng sacrificed his own Dharma Elephant, and with the blessing of the Dharma Elephant, his momentum suddenly skyrocketed, and he forcibly suppressed the opponent's counterattack. And Zhao Xin's side was a little unbearable, he was inferior to his opponent in terms of strength, and his own method could only be used for defense, and the opponent's speed dazzled him, so he gradually got into a disadvantage, and Fu Kui hurriedly came over to help Zhao Xin first.

"Boom"

Fu Kui blocked in front of Zhao Xin's body with a slash, and his sturdy body ate a series of attacks from the demon man, but his body did not move, roaring. Then he screamed, and smashed his fist down the moment the opponent attacked, and the devastating power suddenly hit the opponent's shoulder, and a cloud of blood mist hit the air and dispersed, and a "bang" exploded in the sky.

At this time, Zhao Xinguan went and found that the other party's arm had been scrapped, and only a few strands of flesh were left. Under the blessing of the image of the Dharma, he was still injured by Fu Kui like this, and the power of Fu Kui can be seen. At this time, Zhao Xinxin was also a little afraid, thinking that when he was fighting with her, if he was so desperate, it was estimated that he would not be able to escape his fate. However, the demon man was also very tough, even if he was injured like this, he didn't say a word, but roared and waved his other arm and rushed towards Fu Kui.

Even if the other party was not injured, he was not Fu Kui's opponent, not to mention that now that he had a broken arm, his speed was much slower, Fu Kui seized the opportunity and broke the other party's leg again, and at this time, the demon man had no chance. However, it may be the stimulation of the death of his teammates, so that he does not have the heart to back down, even if he is half-disabled, he still steps forward. Fu Kui didn't have any mercy for this, his fists came together, and he exploded the opponent's head with one punch.

"Whoosh"

As the two flickering glories rose into the air, Zhao Xin knew that the two of them had come to an abrupt end, even if they were lucky enough to survive and start all over again, it was estimated that it would be difficult to make a big deal. Just after his rivals died one after another, the only survivor left had no choice but to surrender, otherwise he would have to make up for his teammates.

"Whew"

Just after admitting defeat, three men in black fell from the sky, each holding an object like a net bottle in their hands, and one of them fell and grabbed the one who conceded defeat, jumped through the wall, and left. The remaining two raised the net bottle in their hands, aimed the mouth of the bottle at the lifesource of the two people who had just died, and suddenly a purple light flashed, and the lifesource of the two people was also sucked in, and then turned around and left, and at this time Zhao Xin frowned and thoughtfully.

"Haha, it's really enjoyable, I didn't expect this year's opponent to be so weak, it seems that I have grown up too fast, those who have abandoned me, let them regret it" Ling Zifeng walked over with a big smile, and was naturally very happy after going down to the city first. Zhao Xin also smiled, this is indeed worth being happy about, and then very vaguely took out a few drops of essence blood and handed it to the two of them, after all, there was a lot of consumption just now, and it was still necessary to recover. And Fu Kui and the others also knew the strength of Zhao Xin's essence blood, so they covered it up and swallowed it in one gulp.

"Good, pretty, winning"

Zhao Xin's victory of the three of them was naturally seen by the people in the peerless middle class on the high platform, and suddenly the crowd was happy, not to mention what the relationship was usually, but in this kind of external competition, they all faced their own people, this is the sense of honor that everyone has in their hearts. Ling Zifeng also heard the cheers of his own people, aimed at the direction of Fenghua's peerless middle class, and raised his hand to signal, which was regarded as a response.

"Boom"

It seems that there is no time to rest at all, and another high wall slowly falls in the eyes of the three of them, this time because of the replenishment of Zhao Xin's essence and blood, although the physical state of the two cannot be compared to the peak period, but they have also recovered. So there was no fear at all, but because of the first victory and eager to try, Ling Zifeng was even more excited to move his body, and he had the intention of showing his skills.

"Such a strong ......"

The moment the high wall fell, Zhao Xin's expression instantly condensed, and it was estimated that the same was true for Ling Zifeng and Fu Kui, but they couldn't see it because of the mask. (To be continued.) )