Chapter 317 Waste? Genius!
Once again, all the audience exclaimed.
Zhang Shuo rushed out here, and now that he has increased his body to the extreme, he is not afraid of Chen Ban at all, not to mention that he only has one hand.
"Roar!" a low dragon groan came from his throat.
Chen Ban gritted his teeth and got up, and his other hand suddenly pushed out, and began to wave in a circle in front of him frantically.
Everyone was still wondering what the ban was doing, but they kept their mouths shut at random.
The place where Chen Ban crossed began to slowly form a whirlpool, and its momentum was getting bigger and bigger.
And Zhang Shuo, who was rushing over, was right in the center of the whirlpool.
He wanted to... Defuse Zhang Shuo's attack.
Zhang Shuo broke directly into the center of the whirlpool, and his strong body squeezed directly into it, frantically tearing through such a whirlpool.
Chen Ban gritted his teeth for support.
Just when Zhang Shuo's head just poked out of the center of the whirlpool.
Chen Ban pushed out with a fierce palm, and Zhang Shuo's body was directly taken out by such a whirlpool.
From bottom to top, Chen Ban took it with one palm, and a layer of qi wall appeared in front of his eyes!
Zhang Shuo struggled out and clawed down.
The dragon shadow rippled in the ring, and in Chen Ban's eyes, the dragon's claw-like hand was getting closer and closer.
"Whew!".
The air wave is gone...
Chen Ban fell heavily to the ground.
Someone below immediately shouted out the name of a move that had also been inherited for a long time.
"Dragonclaw!"
Although it is not inherited from the rivers and lakes, Zhang Shuo created it completely by himself, and the effect is obviously much better.
"Zhang Shuosheng!".
Zhang Shuo proved his hard work, and the play-in round came to an end, the most exciting game everyone had seen so far.
In the crowd under the ring, many people were congratulating themselves on their timely withdrawal, otherwise... This face problem is miserable.
The referee shouted, "Next, the battle in the martial arts competition will begin! Please all the soldiers on the periphery come to the ring and wait for their names to come to the stage and have a battle play-in tournament!"
Periphery out...
Chu Zifeng stretched his body and said happily, "Whew! It's finally our turn to play!"
The crowd swapped, this time Lin Yu, Li Chun and Guan Qing went to the periphery to be spectators, but they all went to the inner perimeter.
In comparison, the soldiers
The number of people is far more than ten times higher than that of the physique... This is simply because there are many factors that determine the soldier, and sometimes the strength of the weapon is also a very important factor.
The famous and decent people of the four major countries also appeared around the ring at this time.
For example, several of the big disciples of the Six Great Sects, as well as Tang Yu of the Tang Sect, Wu Chu and Zhang Shan of Shushan, Zhao Lingyu of the Xiaoyao Sect, and Zhang Qingfeng of the Southern Imperial Sword Sect. These people are famous even in the ordinary rivers and lakes.
And not only these, there are many scattered people on the rivers and lakes, as well as many people from the rivers and lakes, and there are many famous people.
"Then I'll announce the next game!First game!Southern Ten Thousand Beasts Alliance Xie San vs. Southern Sword Sect Zhang Qingfeng!".
It's all southerners!
The two came to the stage, Xie San pinched a long red whip in his hand, and opposite him was a somewhat elegant Zhang Qingfeng, his eyes were very gentle, as if this person was originally like this.
Xie San seemed to have heard of Zhang Qingfeng's name, and this person's ethereal sword seemed to be illusory.
"Zhang Shaoxia!please!".
"It's rude!" Zhang Qingfeng smiled slightly, and his sword was not drawn.
He rushed straight over, and the smile on his face had not changed.
Seeing the situation, Xie San's figure retreated violently, and the long whip in his hand was like a wave, as if he wanted to capture Zhang Qingfeng's agile body.
When he saw that the long red whip was about to entangle him.
"Poof!" the light sword unsheathed.
Xie San's beast training whip fell to the ground one by one.
The blade of the sword gently pressed against Xie San's throat.
There are a lot of people who don't even see clearly how that sword is done, how to do it with a single sword?
The shouts sounded, and many people in the ring admired Zhang Qingfeng's demeanor.
Xie San was also convinced and stepped off the stage.
It seems that Zhang Qingfeng's ethereal sword rumored on the rivers and lakes is not in vain.
The magistrate walked on.
"Diancang faction Xuan Zhan vs. Dongguo Canglong Gui Wu Jing!".
Diancang Sect, one of the six major sects in the Northern Kingdom, the eldest disciple Xuan Zhan is well known to many sects, just a big disciple who doesn't know anything, I only heard that some time ago, he went down the mountain for a year specifically for the Four Kingdoms... It was a send-off victory.
Wu Jing, although it sounds like a man's name, and he is not famous in the rivers and lakes, but it is different in the Eastern Kingdom, this woman's fierceness is a relatively powerful character in the eyes of many niche Jianghu forces.
"Xuan Zhan, are you the eldest disciple of the Diancang Sect?" Wu Jing looked at one
Xuan Zhan, who had a dull face, was a little amused, obviously he had also heard the name of waste.
"Uh-huh!" Xuan Zhan hurriedly nodded with a broken sword with a broken scabbard in his arms.
"Hahaha, that's okay! Don't talk nonsense! Just get off the stage! The old lady doesn't fight with the waste!" Wu Jing picked up his tiger knife and laughed with his waist in his hand.
Some of the disciples of the Northern Land Diancang Sect had very ugly faces.
There are also some northern sects that are also a little unbearable, but it is, Xuan Zhan's name is also a little loud, but he doesn't know the senior brothers of other sects who are capable and famous, but they are simply waste materials in the field of martial arts.
"Xuan Zhan! don't care so much! Beat him!". Xie Tianen cheered in the crowd, Xie Tianen, as a good man in the six major sects, is also known to many people, he has never underestimated Xuan Zhan, because although this person has mediocre qualifications, but he is extremely hardworking, and he is also kind, and he is worthy of the name of Senior Brother Cang.
"Uh-huh!" Xuan Zhan nodded gratefully at Xie Tianen.
"Master and Master said that I must win!" Xuan Zhan said seriously, like a child's word.
Everyone has been deceived! The Diancang faction asked Xuan Zhan to go down the mountain to practice, just to conceal him, a genius who practiced swords!
He's got strength... It's terrifying, especially after inheriting the mantle of the Elder of the Idiot Sword, and getting this sword!
"Then I can only ask you to get down!" Wu Jing brandished the big knife, the iron ring on it buzzed, and the tattoo on her arm was even more frightening at this time.
There are no fancy, too many words.
Xuan Zhan's eyes changed! Like a person in the audience who understands swords, Xie Tianen, Wu Chu, and many sword practicing geniuses saw this scene.
"Whoa!" the quaint sword light occupied most of the ring.
Xuan Zhan's body appeared behind Wu Jing! The sword didn't know when it had been withdrawn.
He asked the magistrate with the same stupid expression.
"Did I win?".
"Uh... The magistrate looked at Wu Jing".
The latter stared at his pockets and couldn't even speak...
A terrifying sword mark on his chest was splashed with blood, and the big knife in his hand was shattered...
All the people who knew Xuan Zhan couldn't keep their mouths shut, is this a waste? This is a fucking monster! The combat effectiveness of the previous battle, even the long-known Zhang Qingfeng, did not make people feel dangerous.
And this fool?... No, it's a genius! But it's full of crises, especially the moment before he makes a move, the change in his eyes is the most shocking.
Wu Jing fell to the ground... (https:)
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