Chapter 253: One Move Kill
A tall figure stood in the middle of the two parties, and with his own strength, he deterred the gray-clothed old man and did not dare to cross the thunder pool by half a step. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Second Senior Brother!" Zheng Xuan didn't expect that Guo Zidao, who he hadn't seen for months, would appear here, and the second senior brother had helped him out of the siege more than once.
"Guo Zidao?" The gray-clothed old man's withered hand froze in mid-air, and a pair of small eyes showed a look of surprise.
This tone obviously knows the second senior brother, even if he doesn't know him, there are some strong people in Tianshan who can't be provoked, they should have done an investigation before they came.
Guo Zidao never went all out, Zheng Xuan still couldn't see his cultivation, and he had a feeling that he was definitely not weaker than the old man in gray.
"This matter is an internal matter of the Celestial Clan, but Tianqingzi also agreed, do you dare to use force to interfere without authorization?" The old man in gray frowned, although he was afraid of the other party's strength, but he did not flinch at all.
"I'm not qualified to meddle, but he's different. And if you want to bully the big and the small in the Tianshan Mountains, I am willing to accompany you. Guo Zidao pointed at Zheng Xuan and said.
Although it is a fallacy, this world is a fist-sized reason.
"He—what qualifications does he have?" the gray-clothed old man stared, his gray beard trembling with anger.
Reason?The Shadow Clan and the Celestial Clan are mortal enemies, and that's a reason!
And the young man in white saw the intimate actions of Zheng Xuan and Tian Lanlan without avoiding suspicion, but he understood something, and his face was as gloomy as a black cloud.
"Senior Sister Lanlan, what qualifications do you say he has?" Guo Zidao had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and looked back at Zheng Xuan and Tian Lanlan.
For a while, because of Guo Zidao's words, everyone's eyes focused on Tian Lanlan's body.
Her little face turned red with a brush, and her big panicked eyes dodged again and again.
Until a pair of big hands grabbed her little hands tightly, and the warm warmth came.
Tian Lanlan seemed to be full of determination, the shyness in her eyes was replaced by perseverance, I saw her raise her head slightly, look at Zheng Xuan fixedly and say, "He is the person I identify!"
He's who I think he is!
He's what I think ......
He's me......
A sentence was like a solid stone smashing on everyone's glass hearts, and the sound of breaking was higher and higher.
"Just this waste?" shouted the young man in disguise, his words full of disdain.
"Not to mention the veteran powerhouses of the Shadow Clan, which one of the younger generation of Zheng Yunling, Zheng Haoran, and Zheng Fanye has he dealt with?
Although it is very arrogant, it seems to others to be the truth.
Zheng Yunling won't say anything, the strong has nothing to say, the existence of a goddess, all beings can only look up.
Zheng Haoran and Zheng Fanye are both masters of the Duguang realm, Zheng Xuan is only in the late stage of the Yuan Shen, and he is not an opponent at all under the suppression of the realm!
Everyone's eyes moved to Zheng Xuan's body, revealing disdain, such a waste can also be affected by the goddess Lanlan? Why!
"That's right, he doesn't even seem to be able to beat me!"
"If it's better than my face, it's not as good-looking as me!"
"A small body is definitely not satisfied!"
"Damn it!
Bang bang bang!!
Everyone in the world is selfish and falls into the trap, and often does not look down on the good of others, just because of how many evil thoughts there are in their hearts.
This time.
A cool breeze hit and lifted Zheng Xuan's robe.
He stepped forward with steady steps, standing steadily five steps in front of the white-clothed young man, and his momentum suddenly exploded, and a pair of deep black eyes were filled with a strong battle intent to encourage the robe to fly.
"It's better to talk like that, it's better to fight. Whether I have the strength to protect her, it's not for you to say it with one mouth!" Zheng Xuan is a monster who inherits the memories of two lifetimes, and the young man in white knows what color shit he wants to pull as soon as he pouts his buttocks.
Since this battle cannot be avoided, it is better to simply take the initiative.
Hmph, this is your own death! A sinister look flashed in the eyes of the young man in white, and it was fleeting.
"How do you want to fight?" the young man in white sneered, his cultivation was in the early stage of incarnation, and it was much higher than Zheng Xuan's realm.
In that case, I will be a witness. Guo Zidao clapped his palms, the earth suddenly trembled, and a square platform with a side length of ten meters rose from the ground.
The figures of Zheng Xuan and the young man in white rose instantly, and the rest of the people retreated one after another.
"The rules are very simple, if you fall to the ground, if you go out of bounds, you will lose if you admit defeat. Do you have any objections?" Guo Zidao said as he looked at the two of them.
Zheng Xuan and the young man in white shook their heads at the same time, saying that there was no objection, the most conventional rule is also the best rule.
"Boy, you're just a cultivator in the late stage of the Yuan Shen. Even if it's to behave in front of women, but lose your life......"
The young man in white squinted his eyes slightly, hissing like a poisonous snake hiding in a dark corner.
Zheng Xuan was silent, staring at the other party's eyes intently, and his soul power was condensed in his limbs in advance. He knew it at a disadvantage, but it wasn't without chance.
With both hands clenched into fists on his chest, his fingers intertwined, and the shadow binding technique came in an instant.
The young man in white snorted contemptuously and coldly, and without looking back, he knew the killing machine attacking behind him. I saw that his body sank, his legs bent, and then he suddenly pierced to the left side.
The speed is so fast that several shadow lines don't even touch the corners of people's clothes.
Zheng Xuan frowned, his handprints changed continuously, and the five shadow lines turned into a whole, intertwined, and the speed of the shadow rope that was combined into one arm was twice as fast, flexible and weird, but reduced by three percent.
Airplanes!
The young man in white stomped on the ground suddenly, and the momentum belonging to the incarnation realm exploded instantly.
The shadow rope, which had increased nearly five times in power, bounced back like a noodle.
Immediately afterwards, the young man in white turned around and raised his right arm with his index finger up, and his mouth was made with the words "one move".
Zheng Xuan's complexion changed slightly, as if he was facing a great enemy, a suffocating aura came to his face, the air was about to freeze, and he knew that the other party was going to make a big move.
Sitting still is not Zheng Xuan's style, the breath is circulating, gathering the right palm, the five fingers are in the void, and a black long sword is impressively in the hand.
The sword intent is condensed, and the momentum is rising.
A sword is out, and the wind and clouds change color.
The corners of the white-clothed young man's mouth crossed a hint of insidiousness, his hands clenched into fists, hugged his waist, and the soles of his feet stepped on the ground, kicking out footprints two fingers wide. Then the figure turned into a white shadow and rushed towards it.
Zheng Xuan did not have the slightest hint of happiness, but instead felt a strong sense of unease.
But there is no time to think about it at the moment, and it is impossible to stop.
Bang!!
The two halos, one black and one white, slammed together, and the surging soul power stirred up layer after layer of qi waves and scattered away.
Sand and gravel are splashed and dusty.
The wind is surging and the people are turning on their backs.
A black shadow suddenly flew upside down from the thick sand and dust, and fell straight outside the high platform.
The winner is decided!
"Heh, it's well hidden, it's actually a hundred refining armor. Zheng Xuan, who was standing outside the arena, muttered in a low voice, the broken hair on his forehead covered his eyes, and he couldn't see his mood at the moment.
Hundred Refining Armor, within the damage tolerance range, full rebound.
Suddenly, the disciples of True Martial Peak outside the arena erupted in a burst of ridicule. Like a sharp needle as thin as a hair, it pierced Zheng Xuan's ear fiercely, full of holes.
But he didn't realize it, he only hated himself, he only blamed himself, he only blamed himself......
Too weak......
Suddenly!
Tian Lanlan lifted her long skirt, stepped out of the jade foot that her five fingers could hold, and went straight to Zheng Xuan.
The gray-clothed old man frowned slightly, he had already lost and still didn't give up? With a movement of his dry fingers, an invisible force broke through the air, approaching Tianlanlan's heels, and it seemed that he was about to break her feet and bring them back.
Guo Zidao's figure suddenly appeared between the two, raising his hand and waving it casually, and the attack of the gray-clothed old man was easily defused.
"What do you mean?" the old man in gray stared at Guo Zidao unhappily, is it possible that he still has to play tricks?
"Why are you in a hurry when they say goodbye?" The second senior brother glanced at him indifferently and stood aside with his hands in his hands.
The old man in gray snorted, he was indeed not in a hurry for a moment, and finally stayed quietly in place.
Outside the field, Tian Lanlan stood quietly behind Zheng Xuan, he didn't turn around, but he knew who the person behind him was.
"You can't say give up ......"
"I'm not going to give up. ”
"I'm waiting for you in the Celestials. ”
Three sentences only represent a determination, Tian Lanlan didn't wait for Zheng Xuan to answer after speaking, turned around and walked towards the Tian Clan crowd. She knew that if it was him, he would come.
Zheng Xuan's heart was blocked like a boulder, his fists were clenched, and his fingertips were stuck in flesh and blood, and he didn't even notice it, and there was only one thought in his mind.
"I'm definitely coming!"