"It's fair to have one against two, then your opponent is me!"

Although his side does not have an advantage in numbers, fortunately, it has successfully weakened the combat effectiveness of the two just now, and the opponent's main force, Faerda, still needs to concentrate on controlling the battle of the second senior brother, and the pressure on Zhang Lingyun's side is obviously much less.

"You two protect the 'spell master', I'll deal with that person!"

The neatly dressed monk turned to look at his partner who was covered in black charcoal, entrusted Falda's safety to him, waved his hand and took out a metal rod like a thumb from his arms, and threw it into the void.

In an instant, a seven-foot-long metal rod appeared out of thin air, and the silver light of the metal rod was so bright that there was not the slightest connection point to be seen.

The smile on the monk's face became more and more hideous, and his eyes looked at Zhang Lingyun, who was still calm not far away, and the picture of the young man dying in his hands kept flashing in his mind, and his body tilted slightly.

"Wouldn't that boy be a little big when he sent everyone out!?"

"Salty and don't worry about eating turnips!" It doesn't matter who fights, what are you afraid of when you watch the excitement!?"

"It's going to be quiet, I don't want to miss such a wonderful game!"

In the three-story hall of 'Si Yongzhai', except for a few people who knew all about Zhang Lingyun, they kept silent and waited for the result.

The vast majority of Fanbang envoys think that Zhang Lingyun's chances of winning are slim, no matter how outstanding his talent is, the gap in numbers is impossible to ignore.

"Isn't this little bastard usually very shrewd!How could he deal with such an inferior radical method from the other party!?"

Looking at Zhang Lingyun, who was unhurried and had just put on a defensive posture with his sword, Zhang Shanxing, the head of the sect, scolded him with some hatred for iron and steel, but he didn't pay attention to the two junior disciples beside him, the disgusted eyes that were as steady as Mount Tai.

Zhang Lingyun waved his hand to draw a divine fire talisman in the void and attached it to the sword body, and then released wisps of spiritual power pouring into the light cyan long sword, causing the long sword to burst out with dazzling hot fire.

"Whew......!"

The light of the cautious heart suddenly flashed, like the red rays of a crescent moon, and was stimulated by Zhang Lingyun's action of swinging the long sword.

With a terrifying power that seemed to scorch everything, the sword slashed fiercely at the rushing monk.

From a distance, where the crimson sword qi passed, the surrounding air was distorted and deformed by the heat wave, bringing out a terrifying trajectory visible to the naked eye.

"Hmph, carving insect skills, today, I want to make you regret what you said!"

Staring at the oncoming several sword rays, the monk couldn't help but sneer, and the energy around his body quickly converged on the soles of his feet, and the whole person was like a fish only entering the water, and he could skillfully dodge every time an attack approached.

"Grandpa, I was born to raise a cultivator, and I never said that there was no score!"

Staring at the monk who rushed towards him with an iron rod in his hand, the corners of Zhang Lingyun's mouth rose slightly, and the fluctuations of spiritual power around his body became more and more intense.

"Whew......!"

The flame of the spirit stone long sword in Zhang Lingyun's hand was sometimes large and sometimes small, and it suddenly swung with a sound of breaking the air, and slashed towards the monk.

Feeling the oncoming fierce attack that seemed to tear the air, the monk's eyes narrowed slightly, and the long stick in his hand changed directions, and slammed it at the ground in front of him.

"Click......!"

An invisible force struck the ground, instantly shattering the thick bluestone slab between the two.

And the monk himself also stabilized his rushing body in time because of this counter-thrust force, and he was able to dodge Zhang Lingyun's sharp blow.

"That monk is agile, not as weak as the two before, it seems that this young man is afraid that he is going to be killed!"

"It was so exciting at the beginning, and it was much more enjoyable to watch than the official competition!"

The monk's flexible and agile body and experienced combat skills immediately attracted everyone's exclamations, while the faces of the 'Zhengyi Sect' became more and more solemn, staring closely at the battle situation in the field.

"The boy reacted well, if you sincerely admit your mistake...... Willing to take refuge, the old man is willing to leave you a way to live!"

The monk was not discouraged when he failed to strike, and when he stabilized his body, the iron rod in his hand came out without stopping, like a sharp arrow off the string, hitting Zhang Lingyun's neck.

"Don't! This son can't stand this open-chested and bare-back dress, and he can't stand the pain of eating bran vegetables!"

Zhang Lingyun subconsciously swallowed his saliva and shook his head again and again at the monk's outfit.

Slid back with one foot, slightly bent his knee to stabilize his body, the long sword in his hand was suddenly tightened, and his wrist flipped and then shook, and he faced the battle with a posture of standing up to the sky.

"Sting......!"

Zhang Lingyun's spirit stone long sword, the sword body was extremely accurate against the edge of the iron rod, and then the piercing sound of metal friction sounded.

Under the intervention of Zhang Lingyun's long sword, the iron rod had already deviated from its own attack trajectory, and its attack power was easily defused by the latter.

"Be ......!"

The iron rod, which had lost its strength support, fell powerlessly to the ground when it was only half a meter away from Zhang Lingyun's neck, making a crisp sound.

"Wow......!"

In the face of Zhang Lingyun's easy defuse of the monk's attack, everyone who had just stood on the monk's side let out exclamations and began to reassess the strength of the two.

"The hero didn't take it, but he was bullied by others and lost face, are you ready to ...... Help!"

Not far away, Farda, who was always paying attention to the recent situation of the battle, frowned and complained in a low voice with shame and indignation.

There was only the little monk left beside him, who had never made a move, and he was afraid of touching the moldy head of the 'spell master', so he nodded very obediently, and took out an egg-sized ball with a wave of his hand and clenched it in his hand.

......

Zhang Lingyu, who was holding a long sword, became more and more courageous under the control of Farda, and when he smashed a protective barrier in front of Zhang Lingxiao, his body was close to the senior brother of the same sect.

Zhang Lingyu's figure jumped up suddenly, flipped in the void, his waist was stiffened, his legs and feet were straightened, he had enough strength in the void, and attacked the senior brother with a very perfect arc of force.

"Boom......!"

Zhang Lingxiao, who didn't have time to dodge, raised his fists high in front of his chest, and resisted the strength of the second junior brother, and a sound like thunder suddenly sounded.

The surging spiritual power fluctuations in Zhang Lingxiao's body surged rapidly, comparable to the attacks inspired by Zhang Lingyu.

Not far away, Faerda's face became more and more difficult to look at, his eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a vicious attitude, and he subconsciously tightened his hand holding the gold medal on his chest.

"Click......!"

Just when Zhang Lingxiao was trying his best to control his strength, for fear of hurting the second junior brother, a sound like a bone breaking came out, and Zhang Lingxiao's body was shocked back and slipped out almost at the same time.

Zhang Lingxiao, who was directly shocked back by the powerful shock wave, stepped on the ground with both feet, until he left several footprints more than half a foot deep before he could stabilize his body.

"Poof......!"

Zhang Lingxiao, whose body trembled slightly, tightened his throat, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but gush out, spilling on the ground dots, like delicate blood flowers.

Zhang Lingxiao moved his wrist slightly, although he felt a slight discomfort, it did not affect his normal activities, and then he exhaled deeply and relaxed.

"Senior brother, you are fighting back! When both are defeated in the end, only me and the third senior brother will be left!"

Looking at Zhang Lingxiao, who was beaten to vomit blood, the little junior brother Zhang Lingfeng hated the reproach that iron could not become steel, but the worry in his eyes confirmed Zhang Lingfeng's true state of mind at the moment.

Zhang Lingxiao, as the only physical cultivation disciple of the 'Zhengyi Sect', his attack power is by no means limited to this, but he doesn't want to hurt the second junior disciple, so he will be forced to be embarrassed to this point.

Senior Brother Feng's words instantly woke up Zhang Lingxiao, and the previous concession not only caused damage to himself, but also may indirectly affect the entire team's next game.

In the case of the second junior brother pressing step by step, if you really can't avoid the injury, then you can't either, let the stinky monk lead the nose!

"Don't worry, Senior Brother won't be confused anymore!"

Zhang Lingxiao, who made up his mind, waved his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and waved his hand again and again to signal peace to the little junior brother.

"Whew......!"

Then Zhang Lingxiao waved his hand, took out the Qi Gathering Talisman from the storage bag and attached it to himself, and in an instant, the aura of heaven and earth poured into Zhang Lingxiao's body.

Zhang Lingxiao's whole person was raised at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his limbs, which were originally slightly thick, were now as fast and rough as an inflatable leather ball.

In an instant, Zhang Lingxiao's sturdy and tall figure was reshaped, like a walking giant, and his heroic and mighty aura made everyone watching the game exclaim in surprise.

"Great 'Spell Master', that guy's hand should be broken, right!?"

"At this time, do we have to beat the water dogs?"

"Senior brother's strength is very strong, but the other party's methods are too bad, I'm just afraid that it will ...... after a long time!"

Several monks who had always paid attention to the recent situation of the battle looked at Farda with joy on their faces, and when they found the other party's unusually cold face, they immediately covered their mouths tightly, and their bodies shivered involuntarily.

The words of inquiry of his companions were like words of reproach in Falda's ears, and the battle for a long time failed to completely defeat the other party.

Faerda's eyes narrowed slightly, and a sneer flashed at the corner of his mouth, and the energy around him skyrocketed again, and Zhang Lingyu in the distance also took action.

"Click...... ，”

Zhang Lingyu suddenly swung the long sword in his hand and slashed angrily to the ground, and the bluestone floor tiles shattered in response, and then the sword qi stimulated and rolled up bluestone slabs of different shapes, flying out one after another.

"Hmph! Such an attack that can't be put on the stage, and I'm embarrassed to take it out and show it!?"

Zhang Lingxiao, whose mentality had changed, snorted coldly like a torch, and the spiritual power around his body quickly gathered on his arm, and his fingers were tightly clenched into a fist, and the looming spiritual power fluctuations wrapped around the fist.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa......!"

Zhang Lingxiao waved his arm casually, gusts of wind whistled out, and powerful spiritual power waves swept across the stone slabs, and broken bluestone fragments fell to the ground one after another.

The power of the spiritual power wave that eliminated all obstacles was undiminished, and continued to attack Zhang Lingyu in the distance, Zhang Lingyu's body swept slightly to one side, and the python crawled left and right, dodging the attack while running towards Zhang Lingxiao's location.

Zhang Lingyu, who was forced to attack, held the Xuanyu long sword in front of his chest, and suddenly burst out with spiritual power fluctuations around his body, and suddenly swung the long sword and slashed out in the air.

The rich spiritual power on the Xuanyu long sword was condensed and formed in the void, and evolved into several sword rays containing majestic power, which were shot out.

"Whoosh, whoosh......!"

The fierce sword light that clings to the ground produces a strong coercion, shattering the bluestones on the ground one after another, leaving a clear trajectory in the place where it passes.

"Big brother...... Beware!"

Zhang Lingfeng, who was concentrating on the battle between the two, shouted loudly to remind Zhang Lingxiao, and at the same time, took out the few purple talismans from his arms and threw them out.

"Bang, click...... ，”

The protective barrier containing pure spiritual power appeared to take shape, impartially blocking the sword light inspired by Zhang Lingyu.

The crisp impact sound sounded one after another, and the energy fluctuations formed by the impact spread out, and the small bluestone fragments on the ground were shaken one after another.

"Senior Brother Feng, wait for the opportunity to go!"

Zhang Lingxiao, who had a protective barrier to defend himself, did not rush to attack, but quickly retreated away from the center of the battlefield, and at the same time took Zhang Lingyu who followed closely behind, away from Faerda.

Zhang Lingyu, who was following closely behind, continued to surge the spiritual power around his body, and his body tilted towards Zhang Lingxiao, and the long sword in his hand kept waving in the void.

Dao Dao sword rays appeared out of thin air again, as if Dao dense sword nets flashed, leaving only Dao remnants in the void to keep emerging, attacking in the direction where Zhang Lingxiao was.

Facing the approaching sword behind him, Zhang Lingxiao's knees bent slightly and jumped unhurriedly, and the whole person flipped in the void, just dodging the sword and slowly falling to the ground.

"Bang ......!"

The sword that failed to attack slammed straight into the distant building, just when everyone lamented that the exquisite building was about to be destroyed.

Several sword rays dissipated in vain in the void, as if their energy was normally consumed.

The digital powerhouse on the second floor of the 'Si Yong Zhai' hall subconsciously stopped what he was doing, looked up at the ceiling with exquisite patterns painted overhead, and successively showed a look of surprise.

The moment the sword was activated, Zhang Lingyu burst out in vain with a surging spiritual power far higher than before, and his feet stepped on the ground like a gust of wind, rushing towards Zhang Lingxiao again.

Just when the other party's figure landed, the whole person appeared strangely behind Zhang Lingxiao.

The long sword in Zhang Lingyu's hand was raised above his head, and it slashed down abruptly amid everyone's nervous gasps.

"II...... Division...... Brother!"

Feeling the fluctuation of the wild spiritual power burst from the long sword on his side, Zhang Lingxiao's face became extremely ugly, and he didn't have time to charge up his strength to counterattack, so he could only instinctively turn his body and force the protective barrier in front of him to attack.

"Boom......!"

The explosion like a muffled thunder suddenly sounded, and everyone involuntarily rubbed their ears a little cloudy.

The protective barrier containing pure spiritual power not only prevented Zhang Lingyu's attack, but also directly shook it back from the concussive aftermath.

Zhang Lingyu hurriedly took a few steps back, leaving several clear footprints visible to the naked eye on the bluestone slab.

At this moment, Zhang Lingxiao was abnormal, no longer passively defending and resisting, and suddenly burst out with the spiritual power of his body, and his legs were slightly bent and stomped on the ground and rushed out.

"Senior brother...... It's now!"

Just when Zhang Lingyu stabilized his body, Zhang Lingxiao was already approaching the second junior brother, and waved his huge palm like a basin angrily.

Zhang Lingxiao tightly pinched the wrist of the second junior brother holding the sword, and with the other hand, he tightly grasped the placket of Zhang Lingyu's clothes, and took the person into his arms and fell to the ground.

"Big brother...... Mighty!"

I just thought that the senior brother had finally opened his mind and was ready to fight back, but when he saw Zhang Lingxiao's amazing move, he was directly shocked Zhang Lingfeng and couldn't help himself, and he didn't come back to his senses until the senior brother shouted.

Zhang Lingfeng waved his hand and took out a dozen talismans from his arms, and threw them out at random like a fairy scattering flowers, attacking Zhang Lingxiao and Zhang Lingyu indiscriminately.

"Get up, get up, you piece of shit...... Get up!"

Faerda, who was not far away, did not expect that this monk would disregard his own image and make such a ruffian behavior.

But it is undeniable that the monk's strength is indeed great enough, and he still cannot break free from the restraints even if he drives the boy to resist in this way.

Until the ensuing talisman was successfully attached, the boy was as unable to move as a piece of wood, and Farda completely lost the ability to drive the boy to move.

"Since we can do this, it would be nice to shoot early, why waste so much time!"

"The strength of the two is almost the same, if it weren't for being shocked, the sturdy samurai wouldn't have had a chance to get close at all!"

Everyone who watched Zhang Lingxiao's battle, when they looked at this scene, the corners of their mouths twitched involuntarily, and they all showed disappointment, and their eyes inadvertently turned back to the battle on the other side.

......

The monk who lost his weapon, in the face of Zhang Lingyun's fierce attack, had to use his agile body to start dodging, and at the same time looking for loopholes in the opponent's attack and trying to counterattack.

Just when Zhang Lingyun failed to attack again, and his body passed in front of him, the monk suddenly burst out with the energy around his body to increase his action speed.

When landing with one foot, he tried his best to turn his body to face Zhang Lingyun, condensing part of his energy on his hands.

"Boy, pray for a good birth in the next life, don't meet me!"

The monk's fingers clenched into fists and slammed towards Zhang Lingyun's head, his face became more and more hideous, and his weird smiling face made people feel like they were seeing a ghost.

"Thank you...... Finally stopped running!"

In the face of the vain attack, Zhang Lingyun's expression was still as calm as water, he twisted his fingers lightly, took out several talismans from the storage ring and threw them into the void.

At that moment, several talismans evolved into a protective barrier for spiritual power condensation, surrounding Zhang Lingyun's side and surrounding him.

"Boom......!"

The majestic heavy punch struck, and there was a loud sound from the impact on the protective barrier, which made everyone in the field tremble involuntarily.

"Then the monk is afraid that he is stupid, right!

"Well, the strength of the two is very far apart, and it stands to reason that they should surrender!"

"If the monk chooses to continue to dodge, he should be able to hold out for a while, but if he touches hard, he will only be defeated!"

Looking at the monk who actually chose to be with Zhang Lingyun, many Fanbang envoys in the 'Si Yong Zhai' hall were in an uproar and began a new wave of analysis and discussion.

"Let me end this chase!"

Just when everyone felt sorry for the monk and his own body speed slowed down significantly, Zhang Lingyun released the scorching fire around the spiritual power enhancement spirit stone long sword.

Flipping his wrist to launch a new round of attacks, Zhang Lingyun's long sword in his hand pierced through the protective barrier in front of everyone, and stabbed straight into the monk's chest.

"Bang ......!"

Just when everyone thought that the battle between the two was about to end, an unknown light and shadow in the void suddenly appeared, slamming into the monk's shoulder, and the force was so great that it directly shocked the person out.

Zhang Lingyun had already touched the spirit stone sword on the monk's chest, and was disturbed by this accident, and before he could go any further, he watched the target pass in front of him.

"......!"

Blood from the suddenly ruptured wound seeped through the placket of his clothes, spurting out wildly, and a straight column of blood was drawn in the void and scattered to the ground.

Although the monk's figure was changed in vain to save his life, the spirit stone long sword still left an obvious mark on his body and arm.

"Oh my God! Look at the strength of the monk's attack, if the monk didn't fly out, blood would be splattered on the spot!"

"It's just a competition, there's no need to be so serious!"

"It's inevitable that you will get injured in the matchup, and this won't be a big deal!"

Zhang Lingyun's ruthless methods immediately attracted the exclamations and doubts of many Fanbang missions, and only a few people felt that everything in front of them was very normal.

"Where did all the mothers-in-law come from, I didn't see you talking in the bloody scene before, and I didn't see anyone come forward to coordinate the dead, but now I can't stand this little scene!?"

'Zhengyi Sect' was in charge of teaching Zhang Shanxing, listening to the unfairness of the group of Fanbang envoys, thinking of the tragic death of his daughter Lingshuang, he was unhappy and directly angry.

"Brother Zhang, you must pay attention to the demeanor of a great country, it's almost enough!"

Although he knew where the evil fire of the senior brother came from, the fifth elder Zhang Shanyi did not expect that the senior brother would ignore the majesty of the one on the top of the building.

Publicly defending his own disciples, Zhang Shanyi was really impressed, and secretly gave a thumbs up to the senior brother.

"It's a pity, your kung fu is not at home!"

The monk's face was pale when he fell to the ground, and his eyes were full of hideous and fierce eyes, flashing a trace of imperceptible fear.

"This friend, it's just a competitive game, there's no need to be ruthless!"

Not far away, the youngest and only uninjured little monk in the team of the Enamel Kingdom walked slowly, his outstretched palm aimed at his fallen companion.

On the ground, a round metal ball the size of an egg, as if it had been summoned, trembled and soared into the air, and suddenly flew towards the little monk at great speed.

"Don't say it so righteously, if you have the opportunity to believe that you will not be soft!"

Zhang Lingyun, who has long abandoned those benevolent thinking, it is difficult to make it overlap with the previous smiling teenager.

Zhang Lingyun not only did not feel half guilty about what he had just done, but felt that he was too slow to act, so that this little monk had a chance.

"Hmph, don't struggle to support there! Even if I lose a warrior on my side, I still have an advantage in numbers!"

There was nothing to do for a long time, and Faerda, who was watching the two fight, stroked the gold medal on his chest and his eyes were full of entanglement, as if he was hesitating about something.

"Two heavily burned, one half-disabled, and one mage who can't melee combat, your advantage is really obvious!haha, haha!"

Zhang Lingyun, who was standing with a sword waving his wrist, seemed to have heard a very funny joke, and the more he thought about it in the process of repetition, the more ridiculous it became, and finally he leaned forward and laughed wildly.