Chapter Seventy-Four: The Bitter Battle
Lin Chenxuan glanced at Zhang Zhen, who exuded a powerful momentum all over his body, and then at Zhou Jie, who was still so calm, and suddenly a sense of pride surged in his heart. "These two are definitely the pinnacle of the younger generation!"
Zhang Zhen's body kept making a "crackling" sound, and his face was full of excited smiles: "Zhou Jie, you are very strong." I didn't expect you to be able to lure me in and wound me in that situation. In comparison, you are much stronger than that Wei Zheng. However, you will still lose this battle, and I will be the one who wins!"
Zhou Jie also took a deep breath, and then four whirlwinds appeared on the two wrists and ankles, and the ground where he was made a "click" sound, and cracks spread outward like spider webs. Both of them used all their strength, and they were not equal in momentum.
The whole square was silent, no one spoke loudly, everyone held their breath and looked at the two people in the ring with wide eyes.
"Click"
Both of them moved at the same time.
The long sword in Zhang Zhen's hand pointed at Mo Fan, and a thunderbolt rushed over. Zhou Jie's figure flickered slightly, and an afterimage faintly appeared, dodging the past.
Zhang Zhen spun around in place for half a circle, held the sword with both hands and shook it suddenly, and a sword qi shot out with thunder and lightning.
Zhou Jie stretched out two fingers of each hand, crossed them in front of his chest, and then one by one the gale flew out like a machine gun, hitting the sword qi, and after a while, an explosion sounded, and dust appeared again in the place where the sword qi was destroyed.
"Huh?" Zhang Zhen took a few steps back, only to see the gale wind shoot through the dust and shoot at him quickly.
A thunderbolt appeared under Zhang Zhen's feet, and the whole person ran to the left. And Zhou Jie moved his body slightly, and the gale was chasing after Zhang Zhen.
"Cut!" Zhang Zhen stopped and turned around, and with a loud roar, a thunderball appeared in his hand. I saw him put his hands into the thunderball, and drew a circle like Tai Chi, and the gale hit the circle and disappeared as if it had evaporated.
Zhou Jie snorted softly, he felt as if the gale bomb he sent out had entered a soft thing, and the round curtain was constantly expanding.
"It's not good, that round curtain seems to be able to absorb force!" Zhou Jie was shocked, and then hurriedly stopped, but at this time, the round screen was already several times larger than at the beginning.
"Hey, hey!" Zhang Zhen smirked twice, and he inserted the silver sword in his hand into the center of the round screen, and the entire round screen emitted a huge light.
"Zhou Jie, take it!" Zhang Zhen laughed, and then a huge thunderbolt burst out from the round curtain.
"It's too fast, I can't dodge it at all!" Zhou Jie gritted his teeth, and a cyan whirlwind appeared in front of him.
"Gale Wall!"
The thunder and the whirlwind slammed together, making a constant "boom" and "boom" sound.
But the thunder light was superior, the whirlwind disappeared, and the thunder light also hit Mo Fan's body, and an explosion sounded, and Zhou Jie's figure was covered by dust.
"I won't give you time to breathe!" Zhang Zhen smiled, and then the round curtain shone brightly again, and another huge thunderbolt shot out, and the place where Zhou Jie was exploded again. Zhang Zhen also gasped slightly, and then looked at the center of the dust with a smile on his face.
A moment later, a gentle breeze blew and the dust dissipated.
"What?" Zhang Zhen's pupils shrank, and after the dust disappeared, there was not half a figure in the big pit that was blasted out by the thunder.
"Suffered!" Zhang Zhen felt that a strong wind behind him was constantly approaching him, but at this time, he couldn't move, and could only watch the strong wind hit him.
"Poof" Zhang Zhen spit out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person flew forward, and the round curtain was also shattered with a "snap".
"Hu......h, Huh" Zhou Jie's figure appeared behind him, but at this time, Zhou Jie was no longer as chic as he was at the beginning, his clothes were torn, there were burnt marks on his arms, and a blood was also flowing from his forehead. At this time, he was holding his left chest with his forehand, and his right hand was stretched out in front of his chest, and the whole person was constantly panting.
Zhang Zhen rolled on the ground a few times and then stood up again, although he was also injured, but it was still much lighter than Zhou Jie. However, there was no smug smile on his face at this time, but a solemn face, and his eyes were full of surprise: "How did you get behind me?"
Zhou Jie smiled and didn't speak.
"Don't you say it, but forget it, you're a crossbow now, and it's not good for you to fight any longer. Zhang Zhen saw that Zhou Jie didn't answer, so he changed the topic and said.
Zhou Jie shook his head, took a deep breath, and then a warm smile appeared on his face again: "It's time for me to make a move next, this is my last move." If you're next, then it's you who wins the competition. ”
After speaking, Zhou Jie closed his eyes and lowered his head slightly.
On the martial arts viewing platform, Luo Guifeng frowned: "What is this kid going to do?"
Zhang Zhen didn't dare to be careless, and thunder lights kept jumping on his body.
The field was quiet and quiet, only the sound of "crackling" on Gu Tianyang's body.
A gentle breeze blew, and the gravel on the ground moved. Suddenly, the wind howled, and a whirlwind appeared in the ring, and the entire ring was full of whirlwinds.
"This, does this guy still have so much energy to spare?" Zhang Zhen was shocked, and the whole person kept dodging. Suddenly, he felt as if he was bound by something, and his whole body was suspended in the air.
"Bastard!" Zhang Zhen was covered in thunder, but at this time, he was floating in the air and could not get out.
Zhou Jie raised his head, waved his hands lightly, and saw that all the whirlwinds became longer, and they flew upwards one by one, like a long snake, crossing the shock in the middle.
"Long Feitian strangulation!"
"Ahh
"W-What is this?, but it's so powerful!" Luo Guifeng looked at everything in front of him in shock, and muttered.
Zhou Jie...... It's amazing!" Lin Chenxuan's eyes were also full of shock.
"Is this bastard already so strong?" Wei Zheng had a bitter face, obviously seeing that Zhou Jie had used such a strong trick, his confidence was also hit.
The whirlwind lasted for half a minute before it disappeared.
With a "boom", a figure fell from the sky, smashing the ground into a large crater again.
And Zhou Jie completely exhausted all his force at this moment, and the whole person was half-kneeling on the ground panting.
At this time, there is a thought in everyone's hearts,
"Did Zhou Jie win this competition?"
............ To be continued............