Zhang Hao stood on the ground and looked at the sweeping energy, knowing that the third-level strength he showed could not resist this combat skill at all.
The energy arrived in an instant with the broad sword. A loud bang came out as the broad sword fell. An energy explosion stirred up countless smoke and dust. Zheng Yi, who was falling in the air, showed an arrogant smile and narrowed his eyes slightly.
His eyes looked at the smoke and dust.
"Haha, what you overestimate yourself, with your third-level strength, do you want to be on par with my Zheng brothers?"
Everyone couldn't help but smile bitterly when they looked at the stone platform covered with smoke and dust, and then a few comments came out.
"Hehe, that Zhang Hao must have suffered a serious injury! This blow is awesome!"
"Well, even if you don't think about it, you will know the result. How can the third-level strength compete with the sixth-level powerhouse?"
Ai Siyu chuckled as he heard these comments. "A group of short-sighted things, even if they don't rely on their own strength, with his terrifying defensive magic weapon, would be enough to deal with this attack." He murmured in his heart, and his eyes continued to look at him.
Going to the stone platform.
The thick smoke gradually dissipated, and a gray figure stood on the ground. Zhang Hao waved his hand and put away the defensive magic weapon covering his body, gently patted the smoke and dust on his body, looking at Zheng Yi in the distance with some dissatisfaction, and then spoke as if
Usually, there is a curse: "Damn it, why are you so tired of playing like this? I'm covered in dust!"
Zheng Yi in the distance looked at the monster in front of him with a little dullness, swallowed his saliva and said with difficulty: "It's a defensive magic weapon!"
Zhang Hao ignored him and was still licking the dust on his body. After a while, his right hand flipped, and a white paper fan.
"Damn it, you've had enough fun! It's time for me, I'm going to cherish it!" Zhang Hao said calmly, turning the fingerprints in his hand, and the paper fan gradually floated away from his palm as the fingerprints flipped.
The paper fan emitted a strong light and rose into the air.
"Immortal Cultivator!" A scream came from the crowd. At this time, Ai Siyu realized that Zhang Hao was walking on a path to cultivating immortals.
There are not a few immortal cultivators in the vast Eastern continent, but due to the rules and regulations, few immortal cultivators appear in the world. This is not the first time Ai Siyu has come into contact with immortal cultivators, but this is another battle with his fate.
beginning.
"Are you an immortal cultivator?" Zheng Yi asked in surprise.
"What do you think of me? What kind of waves can a mere third-level immortal cultivator make? Compared to you, the sixth-level Eastern warrior, I am a little humble!" Zhang Hao laughed at himself, but the fingerprints in his hand did not stop
flip.
"You think you are so impatient to be a yellow-level intermediate combat skills are like waste in my eyes. See how I am doing!" Zhang Hao turned the fingerprints in his hand and stretched out the paper fan in mid-air. The arc-shaped paper fan slowly in mid-air.
The ground rotates and floats towards Zheng Yi.
At this time, Ai Siyu realized that the paper fan that he had met with was actually an attack magic weapon used by immortal cultivators. The difference between immortal cultivators and warriors is that they do not use combat skills, and every immortal cultivator has his own
They use immortal techniques to control magic weapons to achieve the same effect as combat skills.
Zheng Yi ignored the gray broadsword stretched out his right hand and shot it backwards back into his hand. The broadsword swung out to smash the paper fan.
The paper fan was still rotating slowly. When the paper fan came into contact with the broadsword, a pleasant metallic strike came from it. Then everyone looked at the broadsword in surprise and turned into countless metal fragments when it came into contact with the paper fan.
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The paper fan continued to rotate and move forward. The seemingly plain paper fan released a strong energy in the moment of contact with Zheng Yi's body. Zheng Yi's body, which was unprotected, was hit several feet away, and stood up and wiped the corners of his mouth.
A few drops of blood looked at Zhang Hao's eyes and the murderous intent was even stronger. Zhang Hao still had a faint smile on his lips. The finger print in his hand flipped the powerful spiritual consciousness to control the paper fan in the air. A loud scream came from the paper fan.
The strong light was so strong that the fan god turned and attacked Zheng Yi again.
"Seventh brother, then!" As a man from the audience fell down, a gray long sword was thrown up.
Zheng Yi looked at the paper fan that was attacking him, and a gray energy was injected into the long sword. The sword emitted a faint gray slight blur. He raised his hand and fell to the paper fan. This time, he did not
Seeing the sword break, two weapons were fighting in the air. Zheng Yi was mobilizing the energy in his body to resist the paper fan with difficulty. The small paper fan gradually fell into a disadvantage in the air and was suppressed by the sword.
"Haha, Immortal cultivators are just like this!" Zheng Yi seemed to see victory and said a little unrestrainedly.
But before his laughter fell, a heavy punch hit his back, but his body flew out.
Zhang Hao's body showed up, rubbed his right hand, which was a little numb, and said softly: "It's just a waste!"
Zheng Yi, who flew out suddenly, fell more than ten feet away, his body rolling on the ground, his face full of pain, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.
"What a terrifying movement speed, how did this guy do it!" Ai Siyu in the stands looked at Zhang Hao who suddenly appeared and was shocked by his speed.
"Seventh brother!" Six men from the audience rushed over frantically. Seeing that Zheng Yi was not seriously injured, the six turned around and glared at Zhang Hao.
"Dare to hurt my seventh brother, please use your life to apologize!" Several people were furious, and the aura of the sixth-level strongman burst out completely, and the aura locked Zhang Hao firmly.
Ai Siyu, who was in the audience, saw the people who were so fierce and mobilized their energy in their bodies to help them at any time, staring at everything that happened on the stage. Zhang Hao still had a faint smile on his lips, and his eyes were full of jokes.
The meaning is. "Damn, this grandson is like this, and he still shows that kind of obscene smile. Don't pretend to be too big." Ai Siyu looked at Zhang Hao's smile helplessly and cursed in his heart.
"Brothers of Zheng, you must not be rude to retreat. The competition will inevitably lead to some harm." The voice of the devil nemesis suddenly sounded, and the Zheng family members looked at the same person on the seat and had to take them with them.
Zheng Yi left Shitai.
The devil nemesis looked at Zhang Hao on the stage and turned his gaze to the other old men on the seat. The few nodded and responded. "It seems that Zhang Hao's strength is hidden, the energy that his punch burst out in an instant just now
It is enough to reach the intermediate level of the divine level. It seems that he released his strength at that moment and then quickly restrained himself." The devil nemesis naturally saw the strangeness of Zhang Hao's punch just now, and there was a touch of solemnity in his eyes when he looked at Zhang Hao.
"The next game is Ai Siyu vs. Zheng Tian!" The voice of the devil nemesis came out again, and the people in the audience were willing to accept what had just happened, and exclaims came from the crowd.
"The third level strength actually defeated the sixth level master!"
"It's incredible, is this true! Is this true?"
Ai Siyu smiled bitterly. This was the best result he had seen. He thought that Zhang Hao would be unable to help but burst out all his strength. If that were the case, his trouble would be great. He steadily looked towards the stone platform.
Walking away, they looked at Zhang Hao who was walking towards him, and both of them smiled heartily.
When Ai Siyu walked onto the stage, the big guy Zheng Tian was already a little impatient to wait on the jade platform.
"Is the third-level strength so strong? I actually walked up, and I thought you had to climb up!" Zheng Tianman's humiliating words caused a burst of laughter from the audience.
Ai Siyu's calm little face was not angry at all, but his deep eyes were full of murderous intent. "I'm called Zheng Tian, right? I remember this name, I have a feeling that we'll be together sooner or later
There is a real battle." Ai Siyu said in a plain tone, but in one sentence he felt what he was thinking.
"Oh, the real battle! It seems you are not worthy! You will fully expose your third-level strength today. I don't have the patience to wait until that day, and I will deal with you today!" Zheng Tianwu moved the gray long sword in his hand, and a wave of time.
The sword flower in the formation flew in the air. The body flashed, and the long sword slashed towards Ai Siyu.
"Are you a level six?" Ai Siyu said softly when feeling the powerful aura that Zheng Tian burst out. Zheng Tian's strength is not much different from his own, so he dare not neglect. The green python was held in his hand, and the green clear stream was injected into it, and the sword body was
It exuded a faint confusion and met at a third-level speed.
A harsh metal collision sound broke out at the moment when the two weapons were in contact, and countless tiny sparks burst out in the impact.
As the huge force hit Ai Siyu's body and retreated backwards, his footsteps left a shallow footprint on the falling and stone platform.
Zheng Tian only stepped out a few steps and stood on the ground with ridicule and looked at Ai Siyu who was still retreating. His tall body suddenly flashed and disappeared from everyone's sight. The next moment he appeared on Ai Siyu's head, gray
The long sword slashed towards Ai Siyu with a sound of breaking the wind. Ai Siyu, who could not hold his body, was shocked and his energy in his body was quickly mobilized and poured into the blue python to resist the attack, but his speed was
Failed to pass Zheng Tian, the long sword in Zheng Tian's hand fell down rapidly and slashed at his chest.
When the long sword fell completely, it was not as blood as Zheng Tian imagined. In front of him was a layer of soft armor with a faint red hue.
"What a powerful soft armor!" Zheng Tian said softly, Ai Siyu, who was stabbing his body while he was concentrating, stabbed the green python in his hand at him.
When Zheng Tian discovered it, the Qing Python had arrived in front of him. Zheng Tian's body flashed back quickly. The faint confusion of the Qing Python only left a blood mark on his arm to cause substantial damage.
"What a fast reaction speed." Seeing Zheng Tianjing dodged his attack, Ai Siyu's body flashed and the green python in his hand stabbed Zheng Tian again.
Zheng Tian, who stabilized his body, slashed out with his right sword. Ai Siyu hurriedly dodged, but who knew that Zheng Tian was just a fake move to slash out of his sword. His left leg quickly kicked out, and his body made a rotation around his body in the air.
, his left foot kicked Ai Siyu's right arm with a terrifying force. His entire arm was numb and unconscious in an instant, and the green python in his hand was kicked more than ten feet away.
Zheng Tian did not miss this good opportunity, and his left hand clenched into a fist to attack Ai Siyu's chest. Ai Siyu's thin body flew out like a kite with broken strings, landing heavily ten feet away. Zheng Tian
The body flashed and appeared in front of Ai Siyu's chest, with the sword in his hand to his neck.
"A weak man of the third level dares to fight with me. Accept this reality. If you don't kill you today, you can give up!"
Ai Siyu, who was lying on the ground, ignored the blood gushing out of his mouth and stared at Zheng Tian tightly. "I can't take action now, endure it! I will definitely get it when I get the three pieces of ancient jade from the Yanhuang Empire.
Kill you! I will remember today's shame, and I will use your blood to wash away my shame today."
Ai Siyu nodded to him, and the calmness in his smile was still there, and the murderous intent in his eyes became stronger. Zheng Tian’s arrogant laughter floated on the entire stone platform.