Chapter Twenty-Eight: A Master Performance: A Swordsman Who Flies at His Will
"Words are more than people......
Zhao Zhong sighed a little helplessly, and the Chifeng Sword in his hand flew out of his palm and lay in the air beside him. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Lieutenant Zhao put on the windbreaker that he had been wearing on his arm, and he looked a little more handsome.
"Let's get started. ”
Lieutenant Zhao re-grasped the flying sword floating on the side in his hand and said to the brown bear opposite.
"The clothes look good, but they're not what they're wearing. The brown bear carried the big axe to his shoulder and smiled contemptuously at Zhao Zhong, "It's not a spirit weapon, it's not going to be cut to pieces for a while, Zuba really can't get used to you humans who like to put on a show." ”
The brown bear shook his head, Zuba seemed to be his name, and I have to say that the name of the demon cultivator was really arbitrary, very much like an onomatopoeia.
As soon as the brown bear finished speaking, the long-handled axe in his hand took off his hand and slammed towards Zhao Zhong. The long-handled axe spun rapidly in the air, and the entity of the longaxe could no longer be seen clearly, only the sharp blade of the bright light turned out a large circle of shining marks.
Zhao Zhong didn't dodge, but rushed head-on, holding the sword in both hands, and the huge pull on the Chifeng Sword quickly pulled Zhao Zhong into the air. Zhao Zhong quickly flew into the air, and in the blink of an eye, he was close to the spinning axe.
"Khooth!"
Zhao Zhong controlled the Red Blade Sword and slashed down heavily at the long-handled big axe, and there was a heavy crisp sound. The axe shook violently, which made the brown bear temporarily unable to control it accurately, and the axe shook a few times before it completely lost control, slammed into the ground, and slid a long pit on the ground.
Zhao Zhong, on the other hand, continued to fly towards the brown bear in the moment before the collision, and the Red Blade Sword slashed the long axe to the ground and quickly flew back into Zhao Zhong's hand.
This made Zhao Zhong look as if he had completed a volley jump in the air, and flew towards the brown bear out of thin air, extremely fast.
This kind of move surprised the brown bear demon cultivator named Zuba, and he never thought that Zhao Zhong would play this way, but he didn't panic much.
When the demon cultivator Zuba threw out the flying axe, the spell quickly took shape in his hand, looking at Zhao Zhong who seemed to be flying, although Zuba was very surprised, but he was even more contemptuous.
"It's just a live target. ”
Zu Ba laughed, more than a dozen finger-thick vines quickly grew out of front of him, and they were covered with spikes, and rushed towards Zhao Zhong in the air, like a rattan monster covering Zhao Zhong, and kept strangling Zhao Zhong.
Zhao Zhong put the sword body on his body, and the force from the sword body made Zhao Zhong easily dodge a few flying rattans, and then cut off the rattans that were in the way around him with a slash, and then stepped on the flying sword to dodge dexterously.
This is a wood-based spell thorn forest, not a spell that gives birth to plants, but a pure image of spells. It was not easy for the early monks to release this scale. But Zuba did not reach the level of manipulating spells at will, but formed solid-state spells, although the area seems to be not small, but it runs according to the designed line, which is not flexible enough.
Seeing Zhao Zhong easily dodging in the rattan, as if he was about to rush in front of him soon, Zu Ba was not much disappointed in surprise, but still had a sinister smile on his face.
Two large fireballs flashing with white light quickly formed in his hands, and there were thunderbolts on the fireballs that kept jumping out, obviously two fireballs with special properties.
Zu Ba quickly threw the fireball towards the thorn forest, and suddenly the flames were everywhere, and the sound of explosion was endless, and the fire quickly burst towards the end of the rattan, and suddenly turned into a sea of fire.
There seemed to be tens of thousands of firecrackers ringing in unison within the square, and the exploding fire rain spread over a huge area, and countless broken rattans were blown out of the sea of fire, and crackled into flames.
But a streamer of light rushed out of the closing flames, brushing past Zuba's side in the shape of his surprised mouth. Then Zuba felt a sudden slight pain in his back, and a sharp object instantly penetrated his clothes, pressed against his vertebrae, and slightly punctured the skin.
"It's not good to throw a spirit weapon out like a frisbee. ”
Zhao Zhong's voice came from behind Zu Ba, making Zu Ba's eyes widen and he turned his head to look, never expecting such an ending.
At this time, Zhao Zhong was still wearing the black trench coat, and he still looked as perfect as a few seconds ago, and even his hair was not burned a little by the bursting flames.
"But I really envy your spells, it's spectacular. ”
Zhao Zhong said sincerely, and at this time, the bursting sea of fire quickly disappeared, leaving only blackened marks on the ground and the walls that jumped on, and everything else was as if it had never happened.
"I lost. Demon Cultivator Zuba clenched his fists and seemed to be very entangled, but after a few seconds, he said very simply, "You are very powerful! You can manipulate a spiritual weapon like this, you are the first one I have seen." ”
Zu Ba sighed, seemed to be very frustrated, and walked straight forward, picked up the flying axe that fell on the ground, and walked directly out of the huge square.
"It's surprisingly easy. “
Zhao Zhong smiled, and found a place to sit down, waiting for the next opponent.
"Oh my God!" Min Tie sat in the stands and kept looking at Zhao Zhong's square with a telescope, but at this time, his mouth grew and he could easily stuff a few eggs, "This guy is so strong?"
Although there were a large number of people in the huge arena stands, only a few noticed Zhao Zhong's squares, but all of them had grown their mouths.
"Look at square 23, the little brother there is so strong!"
But all of the people who have seen it are recommended to the partners around them, if there are acquaintances around, or they are familiar.
Zhao Zhong didn't know that he had just started to accumulate popularity, but was a little bored waiting there, as if he had been waiting for the player for a long time.
After a while, a piece of paper spit out from a groove in the square, and Zhao Zhong stepped forward, pulled the paper out, and stood there looking at it.
"Is there a temporary substitution, this person named Wu Xifan should be the third to appear? Are you afraid that I will be temporarily replaced by two wins?"
Zhao Zhong smiled after playing with the words on the paper, thinking that what Min Tie said about someone hacking himself seemed to be true.
"Two spiritual weapons, a dual-system monk of water and fire, the initial cultivation, it seems that the person who came is not good. “
Zhao Zhong finished reading the paper and threw it aside, this paper recorded the general information of the opponent, everything before the arena competition, both sides will know the details of the opposite side.
Soon, the stone door of the square opened again, and a thin young man walked in, but his spirit was very full, and his eyes were even more arrogant, he was an early monk called Wu Xifan, according to Min Tie's information, he was also a junior peak cultivator.
When Wu Xifan walked in, he was carrying a big knife, which was the style of a machete, so it was naturally a spiritual weapon. The other artifact floated at his feet, but it looked a little special.
The artifact was rectangular, with rounded arcs at both ends, and two things resembling footpeals on it, not at all like a weapon.