Chapter 17: The Third Game?

Zhang Zhen nodded slightly, he originally wanted to pick the weakest. But the other party's reaction was somewhat unexpected, confident and calm.

Although he steadily overpowered the other party in terms of strength, Zhang Zhen did not dare to be careless.

"Please!"

Zhang Zhen made a gesture, as soon as his voice fell, his left hand continued, his right hand clenched into a fist, and with a bang, it flew up like a cannonball and pounced on Zhao Yan.

"White Tiger Roaring Sky!"

The white shadow was cloudy, and a phantom shadow faintly appeared behind Zhang Zhen, shaking his head and cutting his tail, fierce and vicious. Hearing a boom, Zhang Zhen's big fist slammed down, causing a lot of waves, and at the same time, a thick sword slashed out.

The combination of fists and swords is Zhang Zhen's personal characteristic. When he shot, he was earth-shattering and amazing.

"Whoosh!"

With a flash of light, Zhao Yan swung his tail and jumped out like lightning. I didn't fight Zhang Zhen at all.

"Boom!"

Zhang Zhen reacted quickly, his eyes widened, his feet stepped heavily, and with a click, it seemed that even the thick floor tiles were about to be stomped to pieces. Hearing only a boom, Zhang Zhen hurriedly chased after him, fists and swords struck, and it was another blow!

"Boom!"

The wind was howling, and Zhao Yan's body was vertical, and he dodged again.

Blow after blow, Zhao Xian seemed to have the tactics of dodging, avoiding without fighting!

Once, twice, three times......

Behind Sun Jue, everyone was still solemn at first, but finally couldn't help laughing.

"Is this guy a rabbit?

"Senior Brother Zhang, kill him!"

"Come on, why don't you go up!"

"Hahaha, I thought it was so powerful, it turned out to be a bunch of cowards!"

......

A group of people ridiculed wildly, and there was a feeling of raising their eyebrows. This is revenge on Yang Ji and others in the previous game. Sun Jue and the three of them also smiled, this is the advantage of having subordinates.

At this time, it is far less good than a group of subordinates to come forward and ridicule yourself!

"Senior Brother Sun. We should have won this game. ”

"Well, Zhang Zhen's strength is obviously much stronger than him. ”

Two martial arts boys from Qingchuan County.

"Well, look at it again, don't be careless. ”

Sun Jue said with a smile. That being said, but in his heart, he didn't think that this person called "Zhao Xian" had any chance of turning defeat into victory.

While it was lively, it was much more deadly and silent.

Zhang Xiong and the others didn't look good. Although they have confidence in themselves, they are not very easy to say about Zhao Yan. At least, on the scene, Zhao Xian is at an absolute disadvantage.

"Damn, these guys are despicable. ”

Don't say anything about personal self-sweeping, at least at this time, everyone and Zhao Yan are tied together, one is prosperous, and the other is lost.

This time. The only one who can still remain calm is Yang Ji.

Each of them was taught by Yang Ji one by one, although there was a difference in strength, but in swordsmanship, it was actually almost the same, and they all followed their own characteristics to the extreme.

As long as Yang Ji knows that Zhao Yan is chasing and beating on the scene, the real situation is by no means what everyone sees.

"Hey, this is a martial arts contest? This is a fucking light skill, playing eagle to catch chickens, right?"

Near the lap. The two competed in martial arts, and the disciples of the Iron Crown Sect who happened to hit this side inadvertently glanced at each other. Suddenly, Da Lang laughed.

"What do you say?!——

Everyone was furious, and one of the disciples had already held back the fire in his belly, and when he was hooked by these two people, he was immediately angry. It snorted, and swooped out like lightning.

Bang bang bang!

I saw the cold light flickering, and the three figures fluttered together. Before everyone could react, they saw two figures rolling like gourds, and they were kicked three feet away.

“!!!”

The other onlookers around were shocked, although the strength of those two disciples was not too outstanding, but they were two against one. It's too fast.

The ridicule that had been coming and going immediately stopped abruptly, and Sun Jue and the others' eyelids jumped, and they were silent one by one. I originally thought that "Zhang Xiong" was a special one, but I didn't expect that a "named disciple" would come out casually and have this kind of strength.

More than a dozen people under Yang Ji, if everyone has this kind of strength, then what will it be?!

"Not bad!"

Yang Ji smiled and patted the registered disciple on the shoulder. He remembered that this disciple's name was Fang Ao, and his strength under him was also extremely strong.

Compared with Zhang Xiong, it is only between the best.

"Those guys just owe a lesson!"

Fang Ao lifted his long sword upside down, said with a cool expression, and then returned to his original position.

On the square, the battle between Zhao Yan and Zhang Zhen had reached a critical juncture.

Boom! Boom!

The strong fist wind was earth-shattering, and every blow of Zhang Zhen's fist sword had the power of shattering the world, firmly suppressing Zhao Xian.

Just when everyone thought that Zhao Yan was difficult to support, a sudden change protruded-

Sou!

At this moment, no one can describe Zhao Xian's speed! At the moment when Zhang Zhen tried to chase him out again, Zhao Xian's body rolled up and shot back, like a lightning bolt as thin as a hair, and a sword slashed deeply into Zhang Zhen's fist.

"Roaring ——"

In a hurry, the air flow fluctuated, and Zhang Zhen let out an earth-shattering tiger roar. The strong strength exploded Zhao Xian, and then his eyes opened violently, and he fell to the sky.

Wow!

Zhao Yan took advantage of the situation to retreat, and even eliminated the blow, dissolving the power of Zhang Zhen's last blow invisibly. Zhao Yan's hand was empty, his eyes flashed, and he immediately swept to the opposite side.

I saw Zhang Zhen's chest, who was lying on the ground in the shape of a "big", and a sword trembling and pointing straight to the sky.

"Save people, save people!"

After Sun Jue's death, everyone was already panicking. Several registered disciples rushed up, carried Zhang Zhen and left, while stopping the bleeding and sprinkling gold sore medicine on him.

"I'm sorry, brother, but I'm still not accurate enough. This sword was originally intended to hurt him. I didn't expect it to be two inches next to his heart. ”

Zhao Yan walked towards Yang Jidao.

Yang Ji taught them to be steady in their hands and accurate in their swords. If this sword was against the enemy, it would have been cut into the heart long ago. However, Zhao Xian's cultivation was not enough, and he only shifted two inches at the last moment, which made Zhang Zhen faint.

"It doesn't matter, it's good to have such an achievement. ”

Yang Ji encouraged.

This Zhao Xian made him a little surprised, and he actually knew that Lu Dao observed the opponent's flaws in the battle, and then killed him with one blow.

This kind of quick wisdom alone is a talent worth cultivating!

Zhao Yan nodded, and was about to go back, when a mutation protruded-

"Wait!"

Sun Jue shouted violently and suddenly shouted:

"Molong, come out ——"

"Buzz!"

The wind howled, as soon as the words fell, behind Sun Jue, behind the crowd, a black shadow jumped up, like a big eagle, covering the sky and the sun, sweeping through the heavy space, falling from the sky, and pounced on Zhao Yan.

"Look for death!"

Yang Ji's face changed, and he didn't want to take off immediately. The opponent's aura is extremely strong, and he is definitely the peak of the double martial arts, close to the triple powerhouse.

This kind of strength is definitely a realm higher than that of other registered disciples. Zhao Yan is definitely not his opponent.

"Stop him!"

Sun Juejian raised his eyebrows, and shot out without hesitation. The three martial arts boys from Qingchuan County shot at the same time, blood and light burst out, and their energy joined forces to fight against Yang Ji.

Bang bang bang!

The palms intersected, and there was a bang. Suddenly, Yang Ji's body shook and he took a few steps back. Before the footsteps settled, he heard a bang, and Zhao Xian was lifted by the palm of the figure that fell from the air, and he flew out of the air.

"Senior Brother Zhao——"

The crowd exclaimed.

"Sun Jue, what do you want to do?!"

Yang Ji shouted angrily, and his voice rumbled, like thunder. said that it was a "registered disciple" who was taught by his subordinates to compete, but Sun Jue actually cheated and sent people to attack!

Yang Ji only felt a nameless anger in his heart, and it was burning.

Boom!

Behind Yang Ji, a long sword came out of its sheath, and Qi Qi pointed to the opposite side, and more than a dozen registered disciples looked at the opposite side, glaring angrily one by one.

Swish!

After Sun Jue's death, everyone was not to be outdone, and they all drew their swords out of their sheaths, and the atmosphere was tense!

Around, the other onlookers of the Iron Crown Sect disciples dodged one after another.

The fact that this happened was much more than everyone expected. Higher up in the Iron Crown Mountain, Senior Sister Lin Qingyan frowned slightly.

Not too far away, a young man with a slightly dark face stood on the white jade railing, looking down, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Yang Ji, are you going to regret it?"

Sun Jue Sensen sneered.

"What do you mean?"

Yang Ji said angrily.

"We've said before that it's best of five games, and now it's only three games, so you won't regret it. ”

Sun Jue sneered.

"Three innings, what do you mean? Where did you get the third inning?"

Yang Ji said in a deep voice.

"Hehe, isn't that what this is?"

Sun Jue pointed to the "black shadow" not far away and smiled proudly: "We are talking about two wins in three games, but we haven't said that a person can only play once." Now that my people have defeated your Zhao Xian, everyone is watching, so many people, you don't want to count. (To be continued......)