Chapter 162: Song Ze (Third Shift)

Han Yu sat on the banner, and Song Ze under the opposite banner took a step forward, his eyes swept over the nine opponents opposite, and a trace of hesitation appeared on his face.

"Please also ask Senior Brother Feng to come and teach a lesson or two. ”

Song Ze actually put the target of the challenge on the ugly-looking dwarf.

When the dwarf heard this, he smiled and swaggered into the ring.

Seeing this, Uncle Wang nodded, announced "the challenge begins", and flew into the air.

"Senior Brother Feng, even if you grab my position, you will still be dragged down by me after all!" Song Ze said in a childish voice, and then pinched his hands, and a hurricane suddenly appeared on his body, and the wind turned into protection around his body.

Seeing this scene, the dwarf's expression froze, his cuffs shook and his palm flipped, and an extra talisman appeared in his hand and slapped it on his body, instantly turning into invisible.

Song Ze was startled when he saw him disappear, the wind blade that had just condensed and formed in his hand was removed by him, and he saw his fingers lightly towards the hurricane.

"Whew".

I saw the hurricane next to him howling and getting bigger, turning into a tornado and sweeping in the direction where the gnome disappeared.

Suddenly, the dwarf's figure appeared on the side, and a simple bronze bell appeared in his hand, which shook gently.

I saw a sound wave suddenly emerge and swept towards the unprotected Song Ze.

I saw Song Ze's cuffs shake, and the small cyan flag appeared in his hand, only to see that the sound wave tore the wind to pieces, until it broke through the ten winds protection, the power gradually decayed, and collapsed into invisibility.

"Superior magic weapon!"

Song Ze couldn't help but be shocked when he watched the sound wave shatter the wind, and he couldn't help but shout out in his mouth.

"Yes, this tremolo bell is a magic weapon given to me by my master, and it is just right to restrain your wind technique. The dwarf said with a gloomy face, just now he sneaked up and injected half of the mana into the bronze bell, and he wanted to lay the victory with one blow but failed.

I saw him suddenly slap the storage bag, take out a black ball, and throw it on the ground.

I saw that the moment the ball fell to the ground, it made a "rattling" sound, and after a few breaths of transformation, it turned into an agile cheetah.

The cheetah's dull eyes suddenly showed a hint of rage, and he jumped on all fours and pounced towards the boy.

"Humph!"

Song Ze was a puppet beast, slightly stunned, then rubbed his hands, and then raised, and immediately dozens of wind blades shot out, and then he waved a small flag, and the wind blade was blessed by the small flag, whether it was the cyan aura or the speed surged by half.

As soon as that cheetah jumped into the air, it was slashed into countless pieces by countless wind blades!

Song Ze breathed a sigh of relief, but the dwarf on the field disappeared again.

"Gone again!"

When Song Ze saw this scene, his little face darkened, the sound wave of the little bell was powerful, and if he couldn't defend it in time, he would suffer a big loss.

Just as Song Ze was about to summon the hurricane back for defense, the dwarf's figure resurfaced, and a strange sound wave swept over again.

Song Ze waved the blue flag, and a strong wind surrounded him to defend, only to see him wave his hand, and in an instant, dozens of wind blades roared towards the dwarf.

I saw a strange shaking of the dwarf, flashing all of them weirdly, and then disappearing after another blur.

Song Ze's face suddenly became extremely ugly, this dwarf was able to hide his figure, and the elusiveness gave him a headache.

You must know that this Qingyun Banner is extremely powerful, but for the disciple who has just stepped into the tenth layer, the burden of this consumption is also too great, if it continues, it must be himself who runs out of mana first.

It seems that if you don't use that killer move, it won't work.

I saw Song Ze's eyes quickly scan the surroundings, and immediately gritted his teeth, quietly took out a light blue bead from the storage bag and put it in his mouth, his eyes couldn't stop scanning the surroundings, waiting for the dwarf to appear.

After dozens of breaths, the figure of the dwarf resurfaced, and the bronze bell actually emitted two amazing sound waves, one after the other swept over like a rolling wave.

The dwarf didn't want to wait any longer, he poured the mana into his body and barely released two sound waves to see if he could penetrate his wind protector!

"Okay, I'd like to see how powerful the senior brother's tremolo is!"

As soon as the words fell, Song Ze waved a small flag, and more than a dozen cyan wind blades with a length of several feet appeared in front of him, roaring to meet the two sound waves.

I saw that the two invisible sound waves were torn apart as soon as they touched the wind blade, and the remaining wind blade turned around in the air and slashed towards the dwarf.

The dwarf's face changed greatly, and he quickly took out the talisman and slapped it on his body, hiding his body again, and those wind blades slashed on the stone slabs of the ring, and there were seven or eight criss-crossing ravines in an instant!

Song Ze didn't panic when he saw the dwarf disappear, only to see him stretch out his hand and clench it, and four wind walls appeared in that area, quickly moving closer to the middle.

The dwarf with the invisibility talisman turned pale, and the mana he had just now was used to urge the bronze bell to attack, and the mana in his body was only a little bit left, and he couldn't help but sink into the depths.

And Song Ze, who had just thrown out the wind blade, obviously had some mana left in his body, and waved the Qingyun Banner again, only to see a soft wind sweeping towards the wind wall.

The wind wall was so overwhelmed that the dwarf revealed his figure, and the wind swept away, binding the dwarf tightly, only to see Wang Ze pointing his hand, and the dwarf floating in the air was smashed into the ring, only to see his face turn white and spurt out a mouthful of blood.

Song Ze was about to condense the wind blade to give the dwarf a ruthless blow, but the dwarf spat out blood and hurriedly shouted: "Senior Brother Song doesn't need to do anything, I admit defeat in this competition!"

As soon as the words fell, Uncle Wang broke off, and the wind blade beside Song Ze and the wind binding on the dwarf all disappeared.

The dwarf hurriedly saluted Uncle Wang, and then left the ring unwillingly.

Wang Ze saw the dwarf leaving, and his heart was also greatly relieved, only to see him wave his hand, the wind around him slowly dissipated, and then he grabbed it with one hand.

The aura on the Qingyun Banner collapsed and extinguished, turning into an ordinary small flag and putting it in a storage bag.

Wang Ze carefully spit out the blue bead and put it into the storage bag, and happily walked under the opponent's flag.

But he didn't know that this scene was taken into the eyes of the big boss Yu.

"Senior Brother Song, just now my nephew was able to use the technique of wind wall, and the high talent made me feel very relieved as the head. The nephew didn't swallow any pills just now, if he hurt the foundation for Dabi, it wouldn't be good. ”

On the jade platform, Master Yu's eyes showed a thoughtful look, and then asked with great concern.

"Senior brother in charge, don't worry, of course my Song family won't go to that stupid thing! Ze'er cultivates by himself in the family, and we only give a little guidance when we have doubts, and I didn't expect to comprehend the high-level spells in the wind wall. The big man surnamed Song smiled and said proudly.

"However, Senior Brother Feng's disciple is a little pity, with his bronze bell and stealth technique, if he hadn't met Master Song's nephew, he would definitely be able to enter the top ten of the sect. The white-haired old woman's eyes flashed, and she said with some pity.

"Senior Brother Feng, I don't know that my nephew is going to choose a noble disciple as an opponent. But it doesn't hurt, the next time the sect refines the Zhuji Dan, ask the senior brother in charge to ask for one. Hearing this, the big man surnamed Song's face froze, and he bowed to the red-faced monk.

"Hmph, I don't need you to behave, I'll figure out my own way of Tsukidan, and I don't need to give it to the master. The red-faced monk said disdainfully.

"Senior brother, why are you so persistent?" Master Yu sighed and said, "If there is any surplus in the furnace next time, I will definitely send a disciple to send it." ”

The red-faced man snorted a few times, not saying anything, but his face was full of disdain.

Everyone else smiled similarly, knowing that there was a deep grudge between the two people, so naturally they would not come forward to mediate anything.

The disciples who occupied the top ten looked at Song Ze with some fear, he would definitely continue to challenge one of them, if he encountered it, he could only admit it and fight with all his might.

Uncle Wang, who was floating in the air, announced the victory, and the disciples on the side of the ring were still talking, and the battle just now really opened their eyes.

Although Han Yu didn't see the scene of holding the blue bead in his mouth, he also guessed that some kind of treasure should be used based on the comparison before and after, and this young man must have a secret hidden in his body.