If it weren't for the golden stick, the change of tricks would be inhuman!

If it weren't for the golden stick, the strength would be too fierce!

I'm afraid that as early as the first round, Xin Huan, who is holding a stick, will die under Yan Chuang's sword.

And now—

"Break, break!"

Yan Chuang kept breaking moves, breaking cleanly, forcing the golden stick to retreat step by step with Xin Huan, exchanging the space in the ring for living space, just hoping to be able to convert the spear stick method to restrain Yan Chuang's swordsmanship, and to interrupt Yan Chuang's breaking formation.

However, despite the golden stick changing all the eighteen martial arts, Yan Chuang was still unstoppable with a sword in his hand!

"It's over!"

Xin Lian retreated, stepped into the air, and was extremely resentful in his heart, but he could not hide his decline, and he fell into the ring when he lost his footing.

Golden Sticks!

Fierce!

It's a pity that he can't retreat, he was dragged down by Xin Huan, the holder, and was constantly attacked by Yan Chuang to see the flaws in the stick method marksmanship, and won a big victory in one go!

……

"What kind of swordsmanship is this?"

"How is that possible!"

"It can't be!"

"Na Xinhuan's "Green Dragon Spear" is not weaker than me, and it was easily cracked by Yan Chuang! Could it be that if I were to be replaced, it would be easily broken? ”

Gao Changyi and others were shocked.

Xin Huan drove the 'Golden Stick' to replicate their mastery vividly, almost identical, but also powerful, and the power of the strange soldiers was not inferior to their own.

But these eighteen stick and marksmanship changed from the heart, and they were actually broken by Yan Chuang with one person and one sword?

Has Yan Chuang been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?

Look at Wang Zhengyi and Chen Ze's strength after their transformation, but these two joined forces but were destroyed by the 'golden stick', and they had no power to fight back at all.

In other words—

"Yan Chuang can break the eighteen marksmanship sticks, can he break the 'golden stick', and can he also suppress Wang Zhengyi and Chen Ze alone?"

"Yan Chuang, isn't it amazing?"

Thinking about it this way, Yan Chuang's hidden strength is too strong.

At the top of the chess stone peak, whether it was the original owner of the eighteen stick marksmanship that was broken by Yan Chuang, or the players and spectators who were watching the battle, they were all amazed by Yan Chuang's swordsmanship.

But in the heavens, there were people among the innate grandmasters who saw more-

"This sword technique seems to be somewhat similar to the sword technique he used before when dealing with the centipede swarm in Zhuge Zhen's 'Centipede Bee Bag', but the sword moves are different everywhere, and there are differences."

When Hui Zhenzi saw Yan Chuang's 'Breaking Gun Style', he immediately thought of Yan Chuang's 'Breaking Arrow Style', which was a shocking appearance before, these two styles of swordsmanship are the same as "Dugu Nine Swords", and the natural style is similar and the same origin.

But if you think about it, it's different.

The reason why it gives people a similar style and the same origin is because it is the same amazing, the same-

"Only attack, not defend!"

Huang Wuniang is fond of swords, seeing that Yan Chuang's two paths obviously deviate from the righteous path and the evil sect's swordsmanship to the extreme, she subconsciously compared, pondered, and finally found its weirdness: "Whether it is before, or this time, Yan Chuang's two swordsmanship, all kinds of changes are all introductory moves, only attacking but not defending!" ”

A swordsmanship that only attacks but doesn't defend?

This is too dangerous and the error tolerance rate is too low.

"There is no advance or retreat!"

"The moves are all offenses, and the enemy has to be defended, so of course you don't have to defend it."

Hui Zhenzi smiled and said, "Yan Chuang has absolute confidence in his swordsmanship, otherwise he would never be able to use such swordsmanship." ”

Qian Lingyi didn't comment on Yan Chuang much this time, he was immersed in Yan Chuang's swordsmanship, and a glimpse of it made his heart flash with a flash of inspiration: "Nothing can be done, nothing can be done, everything is in, all changes are forgotten, and it is irrelevant, and when facing the enemy, the cleaner and more thoroughly forgotten, the more free from the constraints of the original swordsmanship." ”

This is—

"It's—"

A lightning bolt flashed through Qian Lingyi's mind, splitting the chaos, making him inspiration and inspiration flourish for a while, and finally realized a higher level of swordsmanship——

"There are no tricks to win!"

……

Qian Lingyi's face did not change, but in his heart, he was constantly deducing all the changes in Yan Chuang's sword moves to confirm what he understood in his heart.

And in the heavens, the Grandmasters were still analyzing Yan Chuang's swordsmanship.

"The 'Golden Stick' can suppress Wang Zhengyi and Chen Ze joining forces, but it was broken by Yan Chuang, Yan Chuang's strength, what grade is he at with this set of swordsmanship?"

Deng Kunlun was confused!

Originally, it was recognized that Yan Chuang's frontal fight was not as good as Wang Zhengyi after the breakthrough, and even Chen Ze may not be comparable, purely relying on "Ling Bo Weibu" to avoid fighting and wandering, so that he could hold the ring under the hands of Ying Jifeng and other peak masters.

But this battle.

The 'golden stick' that overpowered Wang Zhengyi and Chen Ze was broken by Yan Chuang!

Could it be that Yan Chuang's strength in frontal combat has surpassed Wang Zhengyi and Yan Chuang, reaching the level of praise, or even more than praise?

How strong is that?

"No, no, no!"

"Yan Chuang is not that strong!"

Hui Zhenzi shook his head, he saw it clearly, and thought clearly: "What he is really strong is that swordsmanship, and he is strong in anticipating the enemy's opportunities everywhere." Yan Chuang is extremely familiar with the marksmanship and stick techniques of each family, and no matter how the number of 'golden sticks' changes, he expects it, and he can observe the flaws in the opponent's moves, so he will come first, take advantage of the void, and win with one move. ”

Huang Wuniang also saw the clue: "Not only that, but thinking about it, Yan Chuang's sword moves are endless, and every change is unprecedented, but he doesn't dare to stay for a while, his own strength and internal force are not as good as the 'golden stick' in Xin Huan's hand, as long as there is a little gap for the huge force on the stick to attack, I am afraid that he will be killed immediately, therefore, Yan Chuang held his breath and knocked the opponent out of the ring with the 'golden stick'. If there is a pause in the middle, as soon as Yan Chuang's momentum is broken, he will be defeated immediately, and the defeat will be more complete than Wang Zhengyi and Chen Ze! ”

Huang Wuniang can not be described as inthorough.

What's more—

"In my prediction, Yan Chuang's fight, the transition of mental exhaustion, and his own damage must be not small, I am afraid that he will not be able to hold it at this time!"

It seems to be a matter of words.

Below.

Hai number ring——

……

"Poof!"

As Xin Huan and the golden stick stepped down, Yan Chuang breathed a sigh of relief, and with a 'poof' sound, he opened his mouth and spurted blood.

Guo was said by Huang Wuniang, Yan Chuang was exhausted and suffered a lot of injuries.

"Big brother!"

"Old Yan!"

Chen Ze and Wang Zhengyi hurriedly stepped forward.

Yan Chuang waved his hand weakly: "It's okay, it's just that the mental strength is too much." ”

He was pale and sluggish.

It is not easy for him to break the 'golden stick'.

If this is a simple "Ten Sticks", "Green Dragon Gun" and other marksmanship sticks, Yan Chuang controls the 'broken gun style' and cracks them one by one, in fact, it is not difficult.

However, the golden stick integrates the eighteen marksmanship and stick methods, flexibly changes, and complements each other, and the difficulty of cracking will be increased by more than eighteen times!

Although Yan Chuang's 'golden stick' was in dozens of combinations, the mental calculation in it was incalculable.

Yan Chuang, who could have talked about dozens of more games and played three or five more games, was so tired that he vomited blood this time, not only did he lose a lot of physical strength and energy, but he even suffered a lot of internal injuries, and he urgently needed to recuperate, and it was difficult to fight again.

A 'long rainbow rope', two Hercules!

One 'Golden Stick', Eighteen Martial Arts!

The two strange treasures that came on stage one after another boiled Yan Chuang alive!

It's not just Yan Chuang.

Wang Zhengyi, like Yan Chuang, first fought with wrestlers, and then fought with golden sticks, and his energy was also low at this time.

Chen Ze is even worse.

Although he didn't fight with the Yellow Turban Lux, just the oppression of the golden stick had already made him almost to the limit.

Now I don't have the strength to fight anymore!

Three!

Top three!

Almost run out of oil!

"Next!"

"What should I do?"

Chen Ze smiled bitterly.

This time, he can't carry this beam!

……

"Hai number ring!"

"Next round opponent—"

……

On the ninth day of the sword.

Shen Shi.

A few days have passed, and the situation in the twelve rings at the top of Qishi Peak has changed again, and Zhong Hui has made detailed records in the audience for Yan Chuang to check at any time-

Hai number, Yan Chuang!

戌号, original cloves! - → two ram fool (body rope) - → three lilac (gossip dragon supha)!

Unitary number, Situ Fei!

Shen number, Lu Yuru! - → two Chai Hongshun! - → three Lu Yuru!

Unnamed, original should be loaded! - → 2nd Cai Ru'an (Wuguang Stone)! - → three talks!

Noon number, the original should be Jifeng! - → Second Ban Immortal Buddha! - → three Peng Fa Nian! - → four Cai Ru'an!

The number of the word, the original Peng Fa year! - → Er, Ma Hongniang (White Bone Flag)! ——→ three Ying Jifeng! - → four Zhang Qin! → Five-horse matchmaker!

Chen Zihao, Yuan Hu Fenglan! - → 2 Liu Xin (Chasing God Knife)! - → three ram fools!

Mao number, the original Jing Bao! ——→ Er, Gao Changyi! - → three Roach!

Yinzi, the original talk! - → 2 Chen Pu (Fire Dragon Mark)!

Ugly name, original Roach! - → two, talk about it! - → three should be loaded! - → 4 Liu Xin - → 5 Jing Bao!

Sub-size, Wei Lingshan!

……

Twelve rings, up to now, are still Wei Lingshan's 'Zizi', Situ Fei's 'Youzi' and Yan Chuang's 'Haizi', these three rings have never changed hands.

As for the other nine rings, they basically changed hands two to five times, and the ring was fiercely offensive and defensive.

At this time, the 'Haizi' ring in the last three 'virgin rings', its undefeated golden body is about to be broken.

Exhausted Yan Chuang, Chen Ze, and Wang Zhengyi, the next round opponent they will face is-

"'Chasing God Knife' Liu Xin!"

"The three oil runs out of lights, and in the face of the opponent's 'Chasing God Knife' Liu Xin, it is difficult for them to hold this battle."

Lilac sighed.

She hoped that Yan Chuang would be better, but in this battle, even she was not good-looking.

……

"Guys, are you still fighting?"

Liu Xin came to the stage with the 'Chasing God Knife', and did not attack as soon as he came up, but greeted Yan Chuang and Wang Zhengyi very politely.

Among them, especially Yan Chuang, Liu Xin was very polite.

In any case, this one's swordsmanship in the last game deserves her respect. Again, no matter what, Ding Xiang and Lu Yuru, the two 'amazing' characters, are Yan Chuang's hand-in-hand teaching breakthroughs, although Peng Fanian and Jing Bao are 'amazing' in the front, Yan Chuang's guidance obviously also benefited the two of them a lot, and they feel it in their hearts.

In addition, there are Wang Zhengyi and Chen Ze, two teammates who are chasing after the 'mastery', which were also carefully taught by Yan Chuang.

Innate Master!

Amazing teacher!

In the face of such a Yan Chuang, Liu Xin thought to herself that relying on the 'Chasing God Knife' might not be able to win head-on within an hour, if she abandoned the strange treasure and compared it with real martial arts attainments, she might be even worse than Yan Chuang.

In the face of other masters, even if they are stronger than herself, Liu Xin is not convinced.

But to Yan Chuang!

Liu Xin is convinced!

Of course.

Admiration is admiration, but Liu Xin still deserves the chairmanship at his fingertips.

She greeted Yan Chuang and the others, wanting to win the 'Hai Zihao' ring without blood.

And on stage.

on the other side.

Yan Chuang and Wang Zheng glanced at each other, but they were secretly communicating-

"My treasure is amazing!"

"Mine too!"

"My treasures can't even be broken by 'peerless' characters like Wei Lingshan and Ban Immortal Buddha, and I can't even break third-order treasures like 'Chasing God Knife' and 'Fire Dragon Mark'!"

"Mine too!"

"My treasure is unsolvable!"

"Mine too!"

"My treasure can hold the ring for seven days and seven nights!"

"Mine too—"

Yan Chuang paused this time, and he smiled at Wang Zheng and said, "Mine is more than that." ”

“……”

Wang Zhengyi was stunned.

He thought that this treasure that he had obtained by chance was rare in the sky and never in the ground, and it was even more full of luck, which was very suitable for this occasion like 'Cangshan on the Sword', and thought that he could stay in the end.

But he didn't expect that Yan Chuang actually had treasures, and they were not inferior to him.

The two communicated privately, exchanging the specific use and power of their respective treasures.

"Indeed yours is better!"

Wang Zhengyi admits that he is slightly worse.

And at this time the three of them were exhausted, and it was obvious that his treasure was more suitable for use here.

"Good!"

"Then use mine!"

Wang Zheng was also decisive, he nodded at Yan Chuang, and then hugged his fist at Liu Xin on the opposite side, and said, "Miss Liu, we won't fight this battle." ”

"So-"

Liu Xin was overjoyed, thinking that she would be able to win the 'Hai Zihao' ring easily.

But unexpectedly, as soon as Wang Zheng's words fell, he raised his hand and played a burst of light, accompanied by the wind and sand, Liu Xin looked closely, and saw that there was an extra wooden sign hanging in the center of the ring at some point, and it was written-

"Freedom from war?"

Liu Xin was stunned.

Outside the 'Hai Zihao' ring, looking at Wang Zhengyi's movements, everyone thought that there would be some new skills, who would have thought that Wang Zhengyi was actually hanging the 'war-free card'.

Time.

The Quartet laughed.

"Freedom from war?"

"Do you really think the two armies are facing each other?"

"Haha! I didn't expect Wang Zhengyi's thick eyebrows and big eyes to be so funny! ”

"Stop playing tricks!"

"Get off the stage!"

There was a burst of laughter all around, thinking that Wang Zhengyi was joking.

Not really!

Cangshan on the sword, the ring competition, what do you mean by engaging in a 'war-free card'?

Nobody takes it seriously.

Including Liu Xin at the beginning.

"Brother Wang, this war-free card-" After Liu Xin was stunned, she thought to herself, could this be some kind of powerful treasure? Thinking about it, how can there be such a strange treasure, free from war? How to avoid war?

"Could it be that as soon as I move the knife, the Heavenly Thunder Empowerment will immediately teach me to be wiped out?"

"But if I don't use force, how can I confirm the authenticity of this treasure?"

Liu Xin frowned.

She seemed to have anticipated Wang Zhengyi's plan in advance.

However.

No.

"Old Yan, Senior Brother Chen, rest assured, don't pay attention to anything else." Wang Zhengyi hung up the 'war-free card', and then beckoned Yan Chuang and Chen Ze to rest and recuperate, and then smiled at Liu Xin: "As soon as I hang up the 'war-free card', I can't afford to fight, so I will scold you and never fight." ”

As he spoke, Wang Zhengyi also sat down and recuperated carefully.

……

(End of chapter)