Chapter 191 Vice President

A thunder sounded in the air, and raindrops as big as beans fell. Xia Zhanhong and Zhou Yong rushed towards each other at the same time. In the last battle, both of them seemed extremely cautious. Before they got close, they both took action and started attacking.

As he rushed forward, Zhou Yong's right hand and palm were like a knife, swinging forward extremely quickly, and a light blue knife-like phantom slashed towards Xia Zhanhong. Wherever the phantom passed, the raindrops fell turned into wisps of white mist.

"Flame Bloodline!" Feeling a heat coming towards her. Xia Zhanhong, who was about to attack, turned sharply in the first style of fist, and turned away. The raindrops falling from the sky were immediately brought out of a whirlpool.

However, Xia Zhanhong had just flashed this attack, and the second attack followed, and another hot blue sword shadow came to his body.

"Bloodlines leave the body, long-range attack!" Xia Zhanhong frowned, and then turned around and dodged another attack. But then, the third sword shadow flew over again.

Seeing that he had already taken the lead, Zhou Yong showed a rare smile on his face, and waved his hands forward one after another, and the light blue sword shadows flew out one after another, almost blocking the space around Xia Zhanhong.

Xia Zhanhong used the first boxing stance at a rapid speed, and his dodging speed was also not slow. Every time he swirled, the rain fell would form a whirlpool. One whirlpool after another was constantly shattered in the blue sword shadow, and an extremely gorgeous picture appeared on the platform.

"If my purple flame bloodline is complete, he can break his flame even when he fights head-on..." While dodging, Xia Zhanhong stared at Zhou Yong's movements and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Amid the lightning and thunder, the rain was getting heavier and heavier. As soon as the mist evaporated by the blue knife formed, it was washed away by the falling rainwater.

After a moment, the heavy rain had become a torrential force. The mist caused by the rainfall on the ground gradually spread out, and the visible level on the platform was getting lower and lower. The other contestants only saw two phantoms shaking in the heavy rain, and blue sword shadows and transparent vortexes kept flashing.

In the stands in the east, Lao Zheng whispered to Old Man Zhou: "Old guy, this little guy Zhou Yong is good. This flame knife makes him look sensible. No wonder everyone says that he is the first person under the younger generation and the eldest prince..."

When Old Man Zhou heard this, he smiled faintly, shook his head and said, "He is still far from it. So far, Xia Zhanhong has not yet made any efforts!"

It seemed to be to confirm what Old Man Zhou said. As soon as his voice fell, Xia Zhanhong's rotating body suddenly accelerated in the field. A tornado rose from the ground and turned several times in a row. He had passed through the dense sword shadow and rushed straight towards Zhou Yong.

"Hmph! I knew you didn't do all your strength!" Zhou Yong instantly rushed through the blockade when he saw Xia Zhanhong, and his hands fluctuated continuously. Several phantoms that had just been emitted suddenly burst out.

"Boom!" Suddenly, a hot breath suddenly spread out. In the rain curtain in the sky, a round hollow flashed away, and a large amount of white mist rose and was immediately dispersed by the falling rain.

However, even such a sudden attack still did not hurt Xia Zhanhong. After the internal boxing posture was improved, his listening skills were further improved. Just as Zhou Yong's ten fingers fluctuated, he had already captured the strange fluctuation in the pouring rain.

Suddenly, Xia Zhanhong's speed increased again. The moment the sword shadow exploded, he had already rushed in front of Zhou Yong.

"He can be faster!" Zhou Yong's eyes widened, and he looked at Xia Zhanhong who was rushing toward him. He gritted his teeth and danced into a phantom with his hands. More than ten flame swords appeared in front of him, and then the blood in his body shook wildly...

In the stands in the east, Old Man Zhou's smile calmed down and stood up suddenly. Ji Huanyu, not far away, also acted as if he was taking action at any time. At the same time, he detonated ten flame swords. Zhou Yong could not control the power at all, and if he didn't do it properly, he would hurt his life.

But at this moment, a jaw-dropping scene appeared. The rain pouring in the sky in front of Zhou Yong seemed to be suddenly activated by some force, and dozens of water lines suddenly appeared, suddenly entangling the light blue sword shadows.

These water lines did not tie the knife shadow firmly, but were wrapped around the knife shadow and turned rapidly. The knife shadow was not only not detonated by Zhou Yong, but instead, as the water lines were entangled, the light blue color continued to dissipate.

"Is this?" Old man Zhou was a little stunned, and Ji Huanyu slowly returned to his original state. Seeing Xia Zhanhong's body kept moving through the rain, the arcs brought out of his arms seemed to guide the trajectory of raindrops. The dozens of water lines wrapped around the flame knife were connected to his constantly shaking arms.

Looking at Xia Zhanhong who turned around every move, as if he had merged into the heavy rain, Old Man Zhou murmured: "This kid is like the Zhao family. Is the blood on his body watery?"

Zhou Yong tried his best to release the bloodline power, trying to detonate the flame sword, but no matter how hard he tried, the bloodline power he sent was like a mud cow entering the sea.

Seeing that Zhou Yong could not achieve his goal, his bloodline retracted and pushed the ground with his feet hard, jumped backward, and waved his hands in succession, and more than ten blue phantoms were released outwards.

But this time, before he could take the next move, a thick and long whip whipped in the rain.

"Bang!Bang!Bang..." Several consecutive sounds exploded, and the rain was splashed everywhere, and the more than ten flame swords were whipped away by the water.

"Yeah!" Zhou Yong's eyes condensed and he released the flame knife out again, but this time, Xia Zhanhong didn't even have the chance to cast it. His arms were constantly rotating and shaking. As soon as the flame knife left the body, it was broken by a water whip.

Zhou Yong retreated step by step, trying to avoid the water whip, but Xia Zhanhong, who had already been free, continued to press forward and did not give Zhou Yong a chance.

Suddenly, Zhou Yong stopped, his eyes were frozen, and then he took a deep breath. Two blue flames in his pupils jumped, and a blue light became brighter and brighter in the seal hall.

In the stands on the east side, Old Man Zhou could no longer remain calm and shouted suddenly: "Zhou Yong, you are crazy! At this time, you want to exhaust all your bloodlines?"

After the words came, Old Man Zhou flashed and came to Zhou Yong. But seeing that his seal hall had already shined blue, Old Man Zhou's palm, which had just raised, was fixed in the air again.

The situation in front of you shows that the blood vessels have completely entered the acupoints. If you force the blood vessels out at this moment, it will definitely hurt the acupoints and affect Zhou Yong's future cultivation. But if you don't force the blood vessels out, the blood vessels will be consumed too much and will become broken and will be difficult to repair for life.

For a moment, Old Man Zhou was in a dilemma. In this situation, unless Zhou Yong could control his bloodline to stop functioning, even if Emperor Wu came, he would not be able to solve this problem.

Zhou Yong, who was impulsive and passionate, realized the seriousness of the problem at this time, and felt extremely regretful. He tried his best to control the bloodline and stop. However, the bloodline that had completely entered the acupoints was not controlled by him at all.

Seeing Zhou Yong, who was getting brighter and brighter in Yin Tang, Old Man Zhou finally sighed and slowly lowered his arm.

Lao Zheng, Ji Huanyu, and the emperor sitting on the platform in the east, couldn't help but shake his head slightly. Once Zhou Yong's bloodline was broken, his future achievements would be difficult to even be promoted to the innate state. If he never recovered from now on, his cultivation would likely stagnate and he would not be able to take another step forward for his life.

When Old Man Zhou came on stage, Xia Zhanhong stopped! Seeing this situation at this moment, his eyes flashed continuously, and his expression was sometimes hesitant and sometimes firm.

After a moment, seeing Zhou Yong's seal hall getting brighter and brighter, Xia Zhanhong's eyes suddenly condensed, and he made a decision in an instant, shouting: "Senior Zhou, I can only fix Zhou Yong's bloodline for a moment, you have to look at the opportunity!"

After the words came, Xia Zhanhong took a step forward and reached within three meters of Zhou Yong. Then his sleeves shook suddenly, his palms rotated, and his muscles trembled and urged to force each other. His fingers were spiraled towards Zhou Yong's seal hall, and a light blue smoke was shrouded in the tip of his fingers.

As Xia Zhanhong pointed his finger forward, the falling rain was instantly drawn over, forming a transparent finger. Then his wrist shook, and the transparent finger flew out with the light green smoke and headed straight for Zhou Yong's Yintang.

Old Man Zhou was ecstatic when he heard Xia Zhanhong's voice. At this time, he did not consider anything else at all and stared at Zhou Yong's Yin Tang with all his attention.

"Bang!" In the blink of an eye, his fingers hit Zhou Yong's seal hall, splashing everywhere, and the bright blue light dimmed for a moment.

This moment seemed very short, but it was enough for Old Man Zhou, who had a mid-level cultivation level in King Wu, and he gently poked out his palm and pressed it on Zhou Yong's forehead in the moment when the blue light was dim.

After a while, Old Man Zhou slowly breathed a sigh of relief and gently retracted his palm. At this time, Zhou Yong's Yin Tang had returned to normal.

After standing silently in the heavy rain for a while, Zhou Yong stepped forward to Xia Zhanhong, held his fists and bowed: "Xia Zhanhong, thank you for helping you! This time's kindness... I've recorded it!"

After pondering for a while, Zhou Yong lowered his voice: "You won this competition, and I am indeed not as good as you!" After that, he turned around and walked back to the rest area.

Subsequently, Ji Huanyu announced that Xia Zhanhong won the victory and won the top spot in the current leadership selection.

At noon, the heavy rain that had been raining for a morning finally stopped, the clouds and mist dissipated in the sky, and even the cloudy day ended.

Under the sun, twelve contestants lined up, quietly waiting for the emperor to issue them the commander token.

Looking at the emperor walking down from the attic, everyone except Xia Zhanhong seemed a little cramped and their whole body was tightly tense.

Soon the emperor had walked up to everyone. Xia Zhanhong looked at it carefully and saw that he looked a little similar to Ji Chen, but he seemed much more handsome than Ji Chen. Su Yuexiang's shadow could be vaguely seen between his eyebrows.

"This is Ji Xingying! One of the top people on the Tianyan Continent... Why does it seem so peaceful? You can't see any peerless masters. It's a bit similar to the ancestor of the Zhao family..." Xia Zhanhong was thinking that the emperor had already walked in front of him.

"Xia Zhanhong! I didn't expect that you are not only awesome in both alchemy tools, but also a talented person in terms of cultivation... Not bad, not bad!" Ji Xingying praised with a smile.

Xia Zhanhong bowed with his fists and said, "The emperor has been too rewarded!"

Ji Xingfeng looked at Xia Zhanhong with a calm expression and nodded slightly, "As the top name in this competition, you have made a large number of parts for the Ordnance Bureau before, which solved the urgent problem, so..."

As he said that, Ji Xingfeng turned around, took a pitch-black token from the jade plate held by the guard behind him, handed it to Xia Zhanhong, and whispered: "So, you will be promoted to the next level this time and be promoted to the position of deputy governor!"

"Oh!" Xia Zhanhong's eyes lit up suddenly and he looked at the token in his hand.

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