"Look, it's Zhang Mou!"

"I must press him to win this time!"

"Let's go, his odds have not been very high, especially after winning Lou Yu, it is extremely unstable, it is said that this time the handicap is closed half earlier than others!"

In the ring

A young man with an ordinary wooden scabbard waited silently, no panic was visible on his face, only calm.

As Zhang San slowly stepped into the ring, he refocused his scattered gaze on him: "Are you here? end it early, this noisy environment is a kind of torture for me." ”

"This person is so strong!"

Zhang San's first reaction was to frown slightly: "Yuan Ying, why can't you feel any breath? It's like an ordinary person." ”

'He's not a cultivator, he's... It is the sanctification of the flesh!

Fina's words surprised Zhang San, this was the first time he had seen the existence of physical cultivation. The wooden scabbard moved slowly in his hand.

"Are you ready to lose?"

"This man is so arrogant! Who knows who he is?!"

"There's no information about him, he's supposed to be new and according to the records, this is his first fight. ”

Zhang San had some heart palpitations, and the traceless in his hand was also trembling slightly: "What's going on?I'll be afraid of him?!"

"Sixian boy, be careful!" Lu Ziqi was a little dignified: "The sword in his hand is not simple! I can vaguely feel the breath of a real sword spirit on it!"

"What?!"

The sword slowly unsheathed

It's just that the young man's sword is more miserable than Zhang San's traceless, except for a little bit of the sword body, only the hilt is intact.

"Hahaha... What kind of peerless genius should I be, I didn't expect it to be a weapon even worse than Zhang Mou!" Some laughed, some watched coldly, and even more laughed, as if this kind of ridicule could satisfy them.

Only a few people stared at the broken sword in the young man's hand suspiciously: "It can't be a more demonic existence than Zhang Mou, right?

Zhang San on the stage did not have the slightest contempt, he clasped his fists and saluted slightly: "Under Zhang Mou, the name of the sword is traceless." ”

This action made the young man a little stunned, and then he regained his composure: "In Xia Wu Yuxing, the sword is famous." Can we get started?"

The mottled and rusty bronze sword slowly came out of its sheath, and Zhang Sanyi held the sword in one hand and the sheath in one hand and leaned slightly: "Of course you can!"

'Boom!'

The half-winning sword grid and the traceless collided fiercely, the splashing sparks, the eyes that looked at each other and the hands that kept exerting force were weighing each other all the time.

The two retreated tacitly, and Wu Yuxing turned to win: "You are very good, and the weapon in your hand is also a little interesting." ”

"Each other, each other. ”

A large number of iron filings in the sky continued to condense at the fracture of the winner, and soon a large number of cracks and broken pieces appeared in front of everyone.

"What kind of ability is this?"

"Jin Xing's strength, he is very skillful, it seems that this broken sword is not small. Lu Ziqi still said nonchalantly, but his eyes were full of curiosity.

"It's a bit too early to expose the traces and the traces of Xuan, if you really can't beat him, you can only admit defeat. "It's not that Zhang San can't accept failure, but he can't accept meaningless failure.

"In that case, I'd better be serious. ”

'Bang'

It's dark and hot

Blooming on this battlefield, the pitch-black flames gradually covered the traceless. The two staggered together again.

Violent, the cold flame wanted to spread along the junction several times, but was shattered by a mysterious force.

A large number of tiny pitch-black palms frequently rose on the ground, like ghosts breaking free from hell.

Wu Yuxing tried to jump into the air with his sword, but Zhang San caught the opportunity to block the retreat.

Just as Zhang San was about to increase his efforts to make the rampant flames more vigorous, Wu Yuxing hooked the corners of his mouth: "You have been fooled!"

As soon as the words fell, a large number of tiny iron filings were like sharp knives frantically rushing towards Zhang San, and Zhang San, who was close at hand, had no time to dodge.

"No, did Zhang Mou capsize in the gutter like this? It doesn't make sense, after all, he wouldn't have been reckless to that extent in the previous competition. ”

"Damn, if he loses the labor, he will have to drink the northwest wind. ”

"You won't go back to the pre-liberation period overnight, will you?"

Most people were paying attention to this competition, and Shen Zhiwen even clenched his fists nervously.

The smoke gradually dissipated, and Zhang San stood in place a little breathlessly, the pitch-black armor on his body dissipated with the wind, and the tiny flames were suddenly extinguished.

"It's so dangerous, I almost fell in your way... Whew...."

Although he is now very comfortable with gathering weapons, he still has some difficulty with more advanced armor.

In addition, it is an armor condensed in an instant, so there is a sharp consumption of his internal force, fortunately, his internal force is four times that of ordinary people, otherwise, the sudden formula of this move alone is enough to consume his internal force!

"Great, Zhang Mou is fine!"

"You must win, it's up to you whether you can turn it over or not!"

"It's kind of interesting, it's actually able to condense armor. Check where this person came from!"

The iron filings on the field were still suspended in mid-air, and the entire ring had long been unrecognizable, and a large number of iron filings continued to condense towards Wu Yuxing, and then a pair of silver armor slowly covered him.

Carrying the mechanical wings on his back, he swooped towards Zhang San with the winning in his hand, and the iron filings that had not been used along the road automatically condensed together to form a sharp blade with a handle and quickly fell.

"It's kind of funny, he can actually condense armor. Lu Bo, you won't tell me that the Golden Row can condense all kinds of shapes very easily, just like the Ice Attribute?"

"It's a lot easier for all the elements that have a body to coalesce and form than for other elements that don't. ”

The pitch-black flames gradually turned into a huge skeleton, and then the skeleton was clothed in flames, and it quickly enveloped Zhang San in it, like an impregnable bunker.

The violent explosion once again raised thick smoke, and Zhang San quickly approached Wu Yuxing as the fog trapped the two.

"The sword in your hand also has a machine spirit, but it doesn't seem to be a real machine spirit. Why can such an existence exist?" Wu Yuxing seemed to mumble to himself, as if asking in a low voice.

Zhang San didn't answer his question, but flashed a trace of ruthlessness: "It's my turn, right?"

'Tearing'

The surface of the ring instantly bulged, and a large amount of metal suddenly broke through the ground, but this time Zhang San was not fooled.

Near the metal spikes, dense chains of flame wrapped around the metal spikes, rendering them immobile.

'Boom'

The majestic flames suddenly erupted, and the monstrous cold flames penetrated the protective shield and affected the surrounding melon-eating masses.

"How do you feel

I feel a kind of cold and piercing feeling? There is a special barrier set up here? How is it possible?"

"How do you feel your soul trembling?

Who knew that Wu Yuxing did not hesitate, he held Wending's left hand and brushed the sword body and shouted: "Separate me!"

The armor on his body suddenly turned into a thick shield and bounced him, only to see Wu Yuxing standing safely on the top of the championship and standing in mid-air.

"Oh my God, what do I see?"

"Edgeworthiness, really?"

The pitch-black Yan didn't have the slightest effort to corrode the shield clean, but Zhang San looked up at Wu Yuxing: "How long do you want to maintain this posture? I don't think you should be able to hold out for long if you forcibly change the gravity of the weapon through metal, right?"

"It's more than enough to defeat you!"

"yes, I'd like to see how you defeat me. ”

'Squeak'

With a few rat calls, a rat the size of a palm and a golden light all over his body came into Zhang San's eyes.

"What is this?"

'The Golden Source Rat, an extremely special being, has no ability to fight, and its existence is also extremely special, feeding on metal, and being able to forcibly strip the gold element from any element. ’

"If I had heard this before I fought him, I might have been a little happy, after all, who wouldn't want a free victory?

But after seeing his methods, I don't think so, you say he doesn't have the ability to fight, so what is he?

'The Golden Source Rat Aspect does not give you the ability to control fire like your Ying Dragon Phase, and the holder of the Golden Source Rat Aspect can only forcibly control the surrounding gold elements through their own internal force to achieve the desired goal.

In other words, although he looks strong now, his internal force consumption is more than twice that of yours, and this situation will be slightly better after he is promoted to Yuanying Purple Mansion.

Otherwise, as long as the people who fought with him survived his three-plank axe, then it would be a safe thing to win. If you don't believe him, pay attention to his state, he is close to the limit at this time. ’

Wu Yuxing, who was on the edge of the ring, gasped for breath, and the iron filings around him vaguely floated, which made Zhang San breathe a sigh of relief.

After Wu Yuxing regained his strength, he held it high and shouted: "This is my last move!

The originally clear sky suddenly became extremely dark, and the rolling thunder descended in an instant, and the people around them had already held their breath, and their eyes were wide for fear of missing a single detail.

The bright blue thunder did not make Zhang San feel afraid, but made him feel intimate. He didn't even intend to use the Qilin Charm to dodge this attack.

'Boom!'

white

The unscrupulous white gradually disappeared in everyone's eyes, and Zhang San on the field was not hurt except for the smell of some burnt clothes!

"Oh my God, it's incredible! How did he do it?"

"Actually able to be unscathed under the baptism of thunder, throughout the ancient and modern times, in the long history of history, except for Lei Xiu, there are not many people who dare to take the thunder so hard!"

"I'm more interested in how he did it than the result. ”

"No one cares how that Wu Yuxing created the bucket-thick thunder just now and hit Zhang Mou with precision?"

"Probably the wound cut by iron filings contains Wu Yuxing's small internal force, and it is through such a lightning rod that this terrifying attack can be completed!"