Chapter 514: Absolute Disadvantage

At this moment, behind the curtain of the isolation seat, Mengyu Rou and Bingyao looked at Zhang Hao on the stage with distressed faces, and even, with the fight just now, even the fat man who usually had a hippie smile was a heavy look.

"The rat is not the kind of person who is a hero if he is not strong, and when he really reaches the limit, he will not be entangled in the momentary victory and defeat in front of him. Turning his head, he saw that the palms of the two women next to him were purple due to nervousness, and the fat man comforted him softly. For Zhang Hao, he knows very well, and the other party is by no means the kind of hot-headed youth.

"Fat brother, there are some things you don't understand. ”

Biting her head slightly, Meng Yurou sighed lightly: "Brother Hao values faith and righteousness the most, and he agreed to fight with Zhang Zefan, one is to obtain the fixed martial arts instructor quota for the first three seats of the Phantom Martial Arts Pavilion and complete Uncle Zhang Fei's last wish, and the other is to be the head of Grandpa Zhang's family." With his stubborn nature, no matter what point he says, he will not give up lightly. ”

In the eyes of the outside world, Zhang Hao promised to fight with Zhang Zefan for the sake of prestige, and even arrogant and uninhibited, but Meng Yurou clearly knew that if he wanted to give up the quota of a martial arts instructor to Zhang Fei and make him enter the family Hall of Honor, only the top three fixed seats were desirable. After all, in addition, the other seats are rotated at a high frequency every year, and even if he gets it, it is impossible for Zhang Hao to stay in the family and accept the possible challenges of others anytime and anywhere. From another point of view, for a clansman who has not only passed away but is limited to summoning the Legendary Realm, and wants to enter a person who only worships the deceased of the elder rank or above who is respected by the family, if he only gives up a hesitant place, he will inevitably be opposed by many people, after all, this has been the rule of the family for thousands of years. One person can change. It's a fool's dream!

So. Zhang Hao's original choice was a kind of helplessness, and it was also an inevitability! It's just that the dispute between the head of the Zhang family made this decision a little earlier.

"Sister Yurou, in short, be prepared first, in case of an accident, we will act at any time. The clan election has been going on for several days, and Bing Yao can also see that the rules of this family's annual event are very strict, and if the two sides refuse to admit defeat. The end must be a bloody blow, and finally be knocked out of the tournament platform, before that, even if the head of the family comes forward, he has no right to terminate the game. Obviously, if Zhang Hao is unwilling to give up, with Zhang Zefan's temperament, he will definitely not keep his hand, as for the so-called family selection rule that no killers can be made among the children of a clan, Bing Yao directly ignored it.

Looked at. The fat man shook his head bitterly. Da Lian and Xiao Lian obviously have the realm of a ten-star divine beast because of him. However, it is limited to the strength of the sevenfold dà phantom body, otherwise, there is no need to worry about the rescue at this time.

In the field, Zhang Zefan quickly adjusted his state, although he was surprised by the fight just now, it can be shown from Zhang Hao's injury that there is indeed a big gap in strength between the two, so he did not give his opponent too much time to breathe because he was not weak in his sense of battle, and started the non-stop attack again.

On the stage, the figures were staggered, and the sound of a huge collision continued to sound, and each collision would emit energy fluctuations that made people palpitate. Zhang Zefan lived in the sky, and after having a certain understanding of Zhang Hao's strength, he completely let go of his hands and feet between shots, and every wind or whirlwind rippled with fierce and unparalleled strength.

On the other hand, Zhang Hao, the Hidden Soul Bell once again covered his whole body, and in the face of the dense attack in the air, the soul mirror in his hand rotated rapidly, and a vortex vortex blade sawtooth continued to surge out of it. But obviously, every time they collided, the Divine Soul Sawtooth would be broken apart by the Destruction of the Ancient Era, so that it was finally bombarded on the Hidden Soul Bell by the opponent's attack, stirring up layers of clearly visible Divine Soul ripples.

"Bang Bang"

Two huge sharp rays three zhang long fell in succession, accurately poking at the same point on the surface of Zhang Hao's Hidden Soul Bell, this time, the latter did not dive upwards again to attack, but after sending out a divine soul shock wave with the soul mirror, the figure quickly withdrew from a distance of seven or eight zhang.

"Is he still hesitating?"

When he stabilized his footsteps, Zhang Hao's eyes rippled invisibly, and his divine soul power surged rapidly, making up for the collapse of the Hidden Soul Bell, and then he raised his eyes to look at Zhang Zefan who was looking at him coldly in the air, and the latter's difficulty also made his eyes have a lot of coldness. Nearly 100 moves fell, and the attention of the two was unexpectedly consistent, while looking for each other's flaws, forcing the opponent to use the strongest blow. But it is clear that although Zhang Hao has been showing weakness, Zhang Zefan's caution is still beyond his expectations.

"This kid must have a back hand, maybe he has a stronger soul technique!"

Zhang Zefan is not stupid, his phantom beast skills are much stronger than phantom body skills, but judging from Zhang Hao's table, if the other party does not have hole cards, it is impossible to follow up on this thankless style of play to force himself to use the strongest blow. You must know that the latter's divine soul sensing power is extremely strong, if you take the lead in attacking, in case the other party really has the means to find a flaw and break it, then it is very likely that you will use your divine soul power to condense the soul skill to low-grade the next offensive. And this adventure is exactly what worries him.

"Since you want to fight a mental war, let's see if your spiritual power is abundant, or Lao Tzu's strength is spacious!"

His mind surged, and after a while, a slight cold arc appeared at the corner of Zhang Zefan's mouth, and then he waved his hand, retracted the Han Ling Suo, and then his robe was windless, accompanied by a sharp wind whistle, purple discs the size of a human head appeared in the air one after another, and then flew up and down around his body, and as a beam of cyan wind poured into the disc, his momentum soared again.

"That's Brother Zhang Yu's Twelve Rotating Sun Disk!"

The whole venue suddenly set off an uproar. In the white-hot battle just now, in the eyes of most people, Zhang Zefan, who was much stronger, was obviously playing Zhang Hao, but at this time, seeing that he had recruited the first divine soldier of the Zhang family, everyone was taken aback, and their faces immediately became exciting.

Not a joke, but a real jealousy!

Immediately after, when this answer was drawn in their hearts, and after looking at Zhang Hao's always plain face again, many people's eyes immediately flashed with a strong fiery color. Undoubtedly, no matter whether this battle is won or lost, the former's expression has completely convinced everyone present. At the age of twenty, he was sent out of his family in the name of waste since he was a child, and he practiced alone. actually defended a legendary realm, even if he was definitely the best among the core disciples. And there is only one opportunity to step into the master realm. What is this concept?

At this moment, even if he was a fool, after seeing Zhang Zefan's response, he reacted instantly. Suddenly, the whole square seemed to have exploded, followed by thunderous cheers, and one after another figures left their seats, shouting Zhang Hao's name frantically.

I glanced at the fiery atmosphere that was rising all around me in an instant. Zhang Yu and Zhang Peng's grandfather and grandson's faces were pale, and with the eyesight of the two of them, they did see something strange from the hundreds of moves just now, but because they understood Zhang Zefan's cautious temperament, they didn't think about the possibility of Zhang Hao's concealment methods.

"Is this Zhang Zefan too cautious?" staring at the figure in the air, Zhang Yu snorted coldly.

"There's really something wrong, let's take a look first!" Zhang Peng replied lightly, and he couldn't suppress the cold killing intent in his gaze towards Zhang Hao. It is conceivable that if Zhang Hao wins this battle, it will be a small matter to lose the position of the head of the Zhang family. After all, Zhang Yu is still young, but after this battle. Zhang Hao's prestige will definitely far surpass the former, which is what he is most worried about.

The ripples of the soul on the Hidden Soul Bell turned darkly, reflecting Zhang Hao's face was also a little blurry, seeing that Zhang Zefan was obviously putting on a protracted battle at this time, wanting to rather consume each other than take the lead as he did just now, his eyes couldn't help but rise a little angry, it was really a headache to meet this kind of opponent who was stronger than himself, but was such a scoundrel.

"There are more than 100 grappling moves, and I think your strength will be exhausted if you release the phantom beast skill at most once, right?"

"It seems that you don't have much soul power left, right?" snorted lightly, Zhang Zefan said without changing his face.

"From the very beginning, didn't you want to test my true spiritual cultivation?"

"Then you're good to go!"

The body slowly floated off the ground, and a terrifying divine soul fluctuation surged out from Zhang Hao's body, and then under the amazed gaze of everyone, one after another divine soul beams rushed out from the soul mirror like a galloping dragon, and with the continuous increase in the number of beams, the void around Zhang Hao's body began to swing with layers of thrilling ripples.

"Thirty-thirty-two psionic strands!"

In the end, after seeing the number of soul beams around Zhang Hao's body, the entire square suddenly sounded one after another after a silence. What's more, almost all of the older generation of strong people sitting in the VIP seats left their seats in disbelief.

At present, there are no more than ten illusionists in the entire Zhengyuan Dalu who are qualified to cultivate high-level soul skills, but these beings are all the kind of old monsters that are hundreds or even more than a thousand years old, and now they see this scene on a twenty-year-old young man, how can they not be shocking?

"Did you always take the lead?"

Looking at the scene on the field, Zhang Hongxing sighed in his heart. At this point, he really didn't know whether to be happy or bitter. If you put it in the past, I am afraid that Zhang Hao will grind more than 100 moves, and the opponent's strength is a step higher, I am afraid that ordinary people will not be able to help but distinguish the winner and loser, but Zhang Zefan, as the core disciple of the Zhang family, is very good in both character and combat awareness, so that from beginning to end, Zhang Hao has fallen into a disadvantage and has been following the rhythm of the opponent's battle.

You must know that Zhang Zefan has a divine soul defense divine weapon and intermediate soul skills, with the strength of his divine soul power, even if it is a hard touch, Zhang Hao may not be able to break through his defense and severely damage the opponent, not to mention that the former has twelve rotating sun disks and extremely strong phantom body strength, and now it is no longer easy to do it, so in Zhang Hongxing's opinion, if Zhang Hao wants to win again, it is undoubtedly a fool's dream.

"Have you ever seen the Zhang family's high-level soul technique, Wu Peng's Great Soul Claw?"

The next moment, a thunderous roar suddenly attracted the attention of everyone present, under the gaze of countless eyes, the soul in Zhang Hao's hand quickly rotated like a top, and the beam of divine soul light around the body began to condense wildly, accompanied by a vigorous giant claw that almost showed its form slowly formed, and a wave of energy that was enough to dim the heavens and the earth was scattered in all directions,

Seeing Zhang Hao's actions, Zhang Zefan also quickly calmed down the shocked mood, and under the strength of his whole body, the void behind him directly condensed a huge wind whirlpool, and the twelve discs were connected end to end, forming the shape of a knife blade, and with the infusion of countless wind power in the whirlpool, this blade quickly condensed, but in the blink of an eye, a fierce wind knife nearly ten zhang long was condensed from the air.

Feeling the ferocious and incomparable energy fluctuations on the stage, countless people in the surrounding stands subconsciously clenched their palms, and after all kinds of temptations and entanglements to no avail, everyone knew that the ultimate showdown to determine the outcome was finally coming (to be continued......