Zhang Yi has observed this He Yuanfeng, his cultivation is at the peak of foundation building, and he is even more powerful than Zou Guanghe, at such an age, with such cultivation, he naturally eats a lot of heavenly and earthly treasures, so the background should be good.

"You must recuperate well today, tomorrow, He Yuanfeng, die!"

Zhang Yike is not afraid of any rules, if he has no strength on the field, then I am afraid that he is already dead today, the so-called miss kills, no one will save him...

"If I really don't have any hole cards, Cher, will you save me?"

Immediately, Zhang Yi slapped himself, "People have said that one life is one life... Now she and I, just one acquaintance."

Zhang Yi did not practice this night, but slept peacefully

In the dream, he stabbed He Yuanxiang and killed Lu Xin angrily, and after killing them, Zhang Yi laughed wildly for a long time...

Then there was silence, he felt empty, he felt lonely, he felt helpless, no one wanted to help him...

Suddenly, a pair of jade-like hands hugged him from behind, soft, warm, comfortable, and reassuring!

Zhang Yi knew who was holding him, and when he wanted to turn his head, he was shocked

Zhang Yi woke up from his sleep...

The red sun has risen, and the morning has arrived

Zhang Yi came to the square, and sure enough, there were a lot fewer people playing in the square today, but there were a lot more people sitting in the stands

Zhang Yi looked at the height, there was an independent chair next to Xiao Ningxue, and there was a woman sitting with a graceful posture, this woman's appearance and Wen Hui next to Xiao Ningxue were even better...

Looking at the opposite side, there was also an extra chair next to Yin Xinpeng, and there was a man sitting there, this person Zhang Yi didn't know, and he was quite handsome

A tall and thin man next to Zhang Yi looked at the height, pointed in the direction of Yin Xinpeng with his finger, and communicated with a slightly thin man next to him

"Look, I didn't expect that there are five True Transmission disciples this year, it seems that this time the New Wind List Sect attaches great importance to it..."

"Don't say it, more than half of this year's new wind list are newcomers, and ah, I heard that I was the first last year, and I'm afraid I'm going to rank third this year..."

"That kid is amazing, he seriously injured Lin Wenlong, the second place last year, or the outer door law enforcement elder personally took action to heal him, otherwise he would still be lying down today..."

High in the stands, Xiao Ningxue turned her head to the exquisite woman and smiled faintly: "Huh? If you think, how can you have spare time today to watch the competition of the new wind list? ”

Wen Ruosi's face was cold, and she said lightly: "What, I heard that someone has been here for a few days, and you are only allowed to come, but I am not allowed to come?" ”

The smile on Xiao Ningxue's face instantly froze, and she turned her head, but it was faint and threw a sentence

"Oh, what kind of wind is blowing, Zhang Xuyan, who only knows cultivation on weekdays, also came to watch today... I think somebody is coming..."

Bang...

Wen Ruosi's hand hammered heavily on the table, Wen Ruosi looked at Xiao Ningxue viciously, looking almost about to start...

Hearing a sound that was not too loud, the eyes of the middle-aged man at the highest point on the stage instantly looked over...

Wen Hui immediately stopped: "Xue'er, you can shut up quickly!" ”

Xiao Ningxue was silent, but she was secretly happy in her heart, this time she deliberately looked for Wen Ruosi's stubble, and she had a small advantage

Then Wen Ruosi turned her head and said nothing, ignoring the two of them at all...

When Xiao Ningxue and Wen Ruosi were very good friends when they were children, I don't know when Wen Ruosi regarded Xiao Ningxue as an enemy and targeted them everywhere.

Since then, the two have become famous rivals, so making Wen Ruosi angry is naturally a thing that Xiao Ningxue is more happy about...

"Zhang Yi, He Yuanfeng is on the field..."

With a command, the game began...

Zhang Yi slowly walked up to the stage and carefully observed He Yuanfeng, this person's appearance was quite similar to He Yuanxiang, and the murderous intent in his eyes suddenly rose

While Zhang Yi was observing He Yuanfeng, He Yuanfeng was also looking at Zhang Yi, and seeing Zhang Yi's murderous intent, He Yuanfeng said disdainfully

"Boy, you want to kill me..."

"What's wrong?"

Zhang Yi thought about it for a long time last night and made a decision, in order to kill him, he could even use the Xuan-level advanced technique, the Flame Fist, at a critical time

"Very good, it looks like you're a little stronger than Lin Wenlong's waste!"

He Yuanfeng was not angry, but said slowly, which made Zhang Yi feel a little creepy

Xiao Ningxue, who was high in the stands, couldn't help but say, but Wen Hui shook her head helplessly...

"Damn, this is so unfair! This person actually has a spirit-level weapon..."

However, it was heard by Wen Ruosi next to him

Wen Ruosi immediately sneered: "I heard that the quasi-disciple of Lingxu Peak yesterday was beaten by this person and vomited blood, wailing again and again!" ”

Wen Hui's brows tightened when she heard this, and she thought, "These two really can't let them stay together..."

Xiao Ningxue naturally knew that Wen Ruosi was deliberately provoking her, and she would definitely not let her succeed

So Xiao Ningxue pretended not to hear it and ignored it, but continued to watch the game, and Wen Ruosi stopped talking about it!

Xiao Ningxue watched every move on the stage seriously, and He Yuanfeng had already taken the lead in swordsmanship

Zhang Yi didn't reserve it, holding the superb treasure 'Chiyang Sword' and running the dragon slaying sword technique

He Yuanfeng was holding the low-grade spirit weapon 'Golden Fighting Sword', running the Xuan-level Intermediate Skill Dragon Slaying Sword Technique that was passed down by Zhang Yi's ancestors, and He Yuanxiang practiced the Dragon Slaying Sword Technique with He Yuanfeng...

After ten rounds, Xiao Ningxue said lightly: "Strange, how can this kid's practice be exactly the same as Zhang Yi's?" ”

After another twenty rounds, the two were evenly matched

Zhang Yi secretly said in his heart, sure enough, without using spiritual power, there is not much difference between a superb treasure and a spiritual weapon!

If this continues, I will definitely be able to defeat him with my massive true qi, and when the time comes, I will pretend to be exhausted and take the opportunity to kill him.

And so it went another seventy or eighty rounds! Zhang Yi secretly sighed: "This kid is really angry!" ”

It was not time for Zhang Yi to come directly to He Yuanfeng in an instant

Rumble...

A punch of shadow fist followed

Ten fists stacked on top of each other...

He Yuanxiang said lightly in the stands: "It's this trick again..."

Zhang Yi's crazy blow, hundreds of fists came one after another, and the power was no less than that of the monk at the peak of foundation building, and he threw three hundred punches with all his might

After the fight, Zhang Yi took a few steps back, squatted on the ground, panting

"Whew..."

The child took a breath and smiled coldly, "Is that all?" Then you're not enough! ”

Zhang Yi smiled: "What? Do you still have the strength to kill me? ”

He Yuanfeng walked over to Zhang Yi leisurely and said with a smile: "Hehe, you have this kind of strength, it's really a pity... Die! ”

Xiao Ningxue, who was in the stands, stared at it, and said secretly in her heart without saying a word: "He should be more than that..."

Seeing that He Yuanfeng's sword was about to slash at him, the sword in Zhang Yi's hand suddenly burst into anger.

Zhang Yi used all his true qi to run the last momentum of the Dragon Slaying Sword Technique

"Strategize the supernatural powers, slay the dragon with a sword..."

An unexpected sword surprised He Yuanfeng

The sword was aimed at his heart, and the speed of the explosion was astonishing, and if it were another monk, there would be no room for reaction

Zhang Yi calculated, if this sword was stabbed, then even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured at least, and it would be good to make up for a few more swords when the time came!

Just when Zhang Yi was about to stab the sword into his body, the long sword, which was originally extremely fast and powerful, stopped...