After being blocked repeatedly, Zhang Meng became angry and rushed forward again. The battle ax and Fang Tian's painted halberd collided one after another, sparks flying every time.
Every time Chen Dong took the axe, his whole body's energy and blood were boiling, and the tiger's mouth was in severe pain, and he could hardly hold the weapon.
But he gritted his teeth and persevered, thanks to the fact that every time he activated his spiritual energy, he could gain weapon amplification, otherwise he would have been lying down long ago.
Zhang Meng struck five or six times in a row, gasping for air, and said angrily: "Chen Dong, have you taken the medicine?
Why won’t you lie down, then you can try this trick from me!”
He roared, and the spiritual energy all over his body poured into the battle ax crazily, and a darker black light stirred up on the already dark battle ax.
Zhang Meng raised the battle ax high above his head and slashed down with the roar of the tiger.
The black light bloomed, and the shadow of a fierce tiger actually appeared in it! "Wow, is this a roaring tiger ax? If the ax cuts out the shadow of a tiger, Chen Dong will definitely be defeated!"
"Zhang Meng is so strong, it turns out he was conserving his strength just now!"
"Chen Dong lost!"
The tiger roared and pounced, and Chen Dong's heart felt cold.
But he did not surrender. A mercenary man never showed off, and even if he was hacked to death, he would not take a step back.
Gritting his teeth and summoning the spiritual energy throughout his body, Chen Dong grabbed Fang Tian's painted halberd with his bloody hands, roared loudly, and struck out with his backhand.
Amidst the long roar, the blade of Fang Tian's painted halberd suddenly flashed with light, and an arc of light like a crescent moon rose into the sky.
"boom!"
With a loud noise, the tiger and the arc light collided together, and they were instantly shattered into pieces. The arc light's remaining power did not dissipate, and hit Zhang Meng hard on the body, knocking him away.
"Pfft..." This blow was too powerful. Chen Dong vomited a mouthful of blood and managed to hold himself up with Fang Tian's painted halberd to keep from falling.
There was deathly silence all around. Everyone looked at the fallen Zhang Meng and the standing Chen Dong with wide eyes, unable to believe this result.
The big shots were also shocked and looked at each other.
"How is that possible! He was so elated just now that he could actually hit such a powerful blow. How did he do it?"
Gongsun Hao said incredulously.
Du Jiuniang also murmured: "The blow just now was completely beyond his cultivation level!"
Nangong Hen was also stunned and speechless.
Only Mr. Cui's eyes flashed with two gleams, and he stared at the Fangtian Painted Halberd in Chen Dong's hand.
"Chen Dongsheng!"
The referee stayed for a long time before making a difficult announcement.
I don't know who was the first to applaud, and soon the applause sounded like thunder, and everyone looked at Chen Dong with emotion.
What mercenaries admire most is a brave man. Chen Dong won everyone's respect with his performance of defeating the strong by the weak.
Chen Dong hasn't recovered yet, have I won?
Did he really win against Zhang Meng?
Chen Dong himself couldn't believe it, but the applause in his ears and the eyes of everyone were not a dream.
He held Fang Tian's painted halberd tightly with both hands and grinned until he spit out blood.
This weapon is really powerful! Chen Dong won and became the 30th person.
All selected mercenaries have three days to prepare.
The others dispersed one after another. Chen Dong took the prepaid bounty and walked heavily to buy some healing medicine.
Suddenly there was the sound of horse hoofbeats behind me. When I looked back, I saw that it was Nangong Hen and his party who were leaving and returning.
"Hello everyone."
Chen Dong hurriedly bent down to salute.
Mr. Cui took a deep look at Chen Dong and said, "Chen Dong, can you show me the weapon in your hand?"
"yes."
Chen Dong handed Fangtian's halberd.
Mr. Cui took the painting halberd, weighed the weight, and looked at the material. There was nothing special.
But when his eyes fell at the connection between the tip and the rod, and when he saw the row of dense solder, he suddenly scalp and exclaimed.
"This is a spirit pattern!"
Others couldn't understand, and asked anxiously: "Mr. Cui, what spiritual pattern?
Why didn't we see the spirit pattern? "
Mr. Cui said: "Because the spirit pattern is hidden in the solder point, you look at this ... it is an increased force! And it is a medium -force pattern that can increase 30 % of the strength!"
"What!"
Everyone looked at Fang Tian to paint the halberd, and looked at it carefully for a long time before taking a cold breath. "Oh my God, how do you do it?"
Mr. Cui looked at Chen Dong: "Which master of your weapon, which master's work, how did you get it?"
Chen Dong didn't dare to neglect, and quickly told the truth.
After listening, everyone looked at each other and saw the surprise in each other.
Such a exquisite weapon, actually just bought it on the market?
Chen Dong said again: "The person who sells weapons is called Huo Xuan. Xiuwei seems to be not as good as me.
"?"
Everyone was surprised again.
Among the younger generations of Youzhou City, the best is the name of the eight Kingdoms Four Heavenly King and the Emperor. Even they heard it.
A monk who has not seen the scriptures can defeat Gemini one -to -two, and the strength is indeed the same as small.
But shouldn't it be so strong that the degree of this weapon is made?
Mr. Cui couldn't solve it: "How much did you spend this weapon to buy this weapon?"
"2500 Lingshi."
Chen Dong answered honestly.
2500! Everyone almost spray the old blood on Chen Dong's face.
This kind of magic soldier actually sold 2500 spiritual stones! Storm 殄 这 这, violent heaven! "Chen Dong, do you know where to find Huoxuan?"
Mr. Cui thought of turning his mind and drank loudly.
... Li Xuan didn't know that he was stared at. He came out of Wanbao Pavilion and was preparing to find a quiet place to study the borrowing books. Suddenly he heard a noise in front.
In the past, it was the annual events of Youzhou City's annual events.
Genius, as the name suggests, is a competition that can only participate in young and talented monks.
Every year, the genius ring can attract the attention of the entire Youzhou City.
If you can get good results on the genius ring, there are many benefits.
All major families have selected some talented and outstanding girls, waiting to choose the son -in -law among the winners of the genius.
The elders of the major gates will also pay attention to the contestants of the platform throughout the process. As long as they perform well, they will leave the olive branches.
Even Yunzun himself, if there are not special affairs, watched the final final.
It can be said that the holding of each genius ring is not only a game, but also a grand event. There are countless people who have reversed their destiny here on a wider path, and some people have lost their lost.
Li Xuan has no interest in the genius ring. He has been an old monster who has lived for thousands of years in the past.
When I was about to leave, Li Xuan's ears moved and heard someone exclaimed.
"Wow, this year's genius champion reward is actually Taiyi real water!"
Li Xuan stopped, his face twitched, and he said deeply and said to himself: "... the children in Youzhou City must not blame me ... I don't intentionally compete with you, but whoever let the prize