Chapter 078: Who Won?

"This little guy is not small! You and I are just about to talk about his origin, but I never thought that a great horror would suddenly befall us. If I say it, the consequences will be unimaginable!" Mei Sanchang's slightly weak voice sounded in the mind of the god operator.

"It seems that he doesn't want his identity to be known by outsiders!" The god operator sighed in his heart, and his gaze at Zhuang Xuan became a little complicated.

When he first met Zhuang Xuan, he found that Zhuang Xuan was different, and after the deduction of divine arithmetic, he determined that Zhuang Xuan played a vital role in the upcoming catastrophe and was the one who responded to the catastrophe. But I didn't expect that the other party turned out to be the reincarnation of a certain powerful person.

At this moment, a slight cracking sound sounded, which was particularly clear in the silence of Yandang Mountain. The audience's eyes suddenly lit up, and they followed the voice. Then they looked stunned.

Zhuang Xuan didn't know at all that his carelessness had actually made the two God Refining Period powerhouses see the secret of their reincarnation, and even made the two God Refining Period powerhouses taste the bitterness.

Since Zheng San's crying disappeared inexplicably, Linghu Tianchen suddenly felt a sense of crisis. Since his debut, he has never encountered such a strange exercise. It seems that it is the right choice to cross the ocean and come to the Zixuan Continent this time.

"No matter what the mystery of this exercise is, since it is a competition, it must be within the scope of this ring! In this case, when my attack covers the entire ring, I don't believe that you don't show flaws!" Ling Hu Tianchen said softly while vigilantly feeling the fluctuations around him.

The aftermath of the impact sound after the Gangdi Keyuan Kuyu test hated the Gangqing ball was still so powerful, you can imagine how much pressure Zheng San was crying in the ring.

Next, in the shocked and puzzled eyes of everyone, Ling Hu Tianchen clenched the giant sword with both hands, the tip of the sword was downward, and inserted it into the ring. Then the figure took a few steps back, sat on the horse with a heavy waist, and gathered momentum with both arms.

Everyone found that Ling Hu Tianchen's face gradually turned red, and the green tendons on his cheeks bulged out one by one, making his originally handsome face look hideous.

Linghu Tianchen didn't last long, and after only three breaths, he quickly rushed to the giant sword inserted in the ring, swung his fist full of green tendons, and hit the giant sword one punch after another.

A dense crash sound, centered on the greatsword, spread around the ring. At first glance, this impact sound didn't seem to be abnormal, but as the frequency of Linghu Tianchen's attack on the giant sword accelerated, more than a dozen and dozens of sounds overlapped, causing countless ripples in the space. The ripples spread out in concentric circles around the ring.

Gang Ke is far from hating the most auspicious ghost and hating the ghost, "Okay! In that case, we might as well make a move to decide whether we win or lose!" Zheng San cried and looked at the giant sword with a dark body, and said with a somewhat hideous expression.

The monks who were closer to the ring were weakened by these ripples, their bodies suddenly became stiff, and their eyes were dull, as if their souls had been snatched away. Even a monk with a strong cultivation felt a wave of dizziness after being touched by these ripples.

The monks who were a little far away from the ring noticed the mystery, and their eyes lit up one by one, and they seemed to have gained quite a lot. One by one, they looked at the ring more seriously, wanting to see if Zheng Sanwei could reveal his flaws in the face of such an attack.

Kedi Bufang Yu Yu hated the earth and pointed at the old star, and everyone found that Ling Hu Tianchen's face gradually turned red, and the green tendons on his cheeks bulged out hideously, making his originally handsome face look hideous and abnormal.

Linghu Tianchen's speed of hitting the giant sword became faster and faster, and later, Guangzhong in the audience could no longer see the trajectory of his fist, and only saw countless fist shadows filling between Linghu Tianchen and the giant sword. The sound of the impact also resounded, and gradually became sharper.

At a certain moment, Zheng San's crying figure suddenly appeared on the edge of the ring. It's just that at this moment, his body is a little staggering, and his face is pale, and there are faint traces of blood oozing out of his seven orifices.

At a certain moment in the morning, Zheng San's crying figure suddenly appeared on the edge of the ring. It's just that at this moment, his body is a little staggering, and his face is pale, and there are faint traces of blood oozing out of his seven orifices.

"What a powerful sonic attack!" Zheng Sanwean barely stood up on his fat body, looked at Linghu Tianchen, who had stopped beside the giant sword, and said with a solemn expression.

The previous fierce sonic attack, although Zheng San cried and forced him to show his figure. But Linghu Tianchen knew it in his own heart. If the other party can hold on for half a quarter of an hour longer, then he will suffer a serious backlash and lose the qualification to fight with Zheng San.

But now, Zheng Sanwai was forced to be in shape, and he was not lightly traumatized, and although Linghu Tianchen himself spent a lot of physical strength, but for now, the balance of victory was faintly tilted towards him.

"You haven't used your real skills yet!The Smiling Hades shouldn't be able to do that!" Linghu Tianchen pulled out the giant sword from the ring, lifted the hilt upside down, and cried to Zheng San with a smile.

He raised the giant sword with his right hand, and his left hand and right hand joined forces to raise the huge sword body above his head. At this moment, Hu Tianchen's eyes were unprecedentedly bright.

"This is natural!" Zheng San cried and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with his sleeve, the fat on his face trembled slightly, and a pair of small eyes stared at Linghu Tianchen on the opposite side, and a dangerous aura brewed in his body.

Seeing Zheng San crying seriously, Ling Hu Tianchen put away the smile on his face, held the sword in his right hand, and pointed obliquely at the tip of the sword, and a murderous aura lingered around him. Fierce battles seem to be on the verge of breaking out!

Thinking like this, Hu Tianchen's eyes lit up, and he licked his lips involuntarily.

He raised the giant sword with his right hand, and with his left hand and his right hand, he raised the huge sword body above his head. At this moment, Hu Tianchen's eyes were unprecedentedly bright.

Since Brother Zheng attacked just now, this time, let's take the next move!" Ling Hu Tianchen smiled, his face full of madness.

"Okay! In that case, we might as well make a move to decide whether we win or lose!" Zheng San cried and looked at the dark giant sword, and said with a somewhat hideous expression.

Xingyuan Ke is not only too feather, too much to learn to seal the enemy, the monk who is a little far away from the ring, after perceiving the mystery, their eyes lit up, and they seemed to have gained quite a lot. One by one, they looked at the ring more seriously, wanting to see if Zheng Sanwei could reveal his flaws in the face of such an attack.

After a brief moment of silence, the silence was broken by a monk's question. But no one answered him. In desperation, the monk turned his gaze to the ring again.

The most hateful, not the ghost, the most cold and lonely, "You haven't used your real skills yet! The smiling Hades shouldn't be able to do this!" Ling Hu Tianchen pulled out the giant sword from the ring, held the hilt of the sword upside down, and cried to Zheng San with a smile.

At this moment, a slight cracking sound sounded, which was particularly clear in the silent Yandang Mountain. The audience's eyes suddenly lit up, and they followed the voice. Then they looked stunned.

Feudal Qiu Yuanfang Yu Taishu is the most learned, "Okay! In this case, we might as well make a move to decide whether we win or lose!" Zheng San cried and looked at the giant sword with a dark body, and said with a somewhat hideous expression.

"En?" Suddenly, Zhuang Xuan looked at the broken abacus in Zheng San's hand, raised his eyebrows, and then looked at Linghu Tianchen, as if he understood something.

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