A shocking cheer erupted from the crowd, and the warriors in South China Palace Museum had a little dull expression and could not believe the facts that were happening in front of them.
The fake Su Junbao stood there with his fists in his arms, gasping for breath. It was not that he was tired, but that he had to move forward and not retreat after he had reached this point.
"Who is the next one?"
The well-proportioned figure stood on the battle stage and shouted with his fists.
"boom!"
The crowd burst into a shocking cheer again. No matter whether he can win the end or not today, he will definitely become a hero on the Northern Territory Ruin and be praised by the world.
"From now on, Fenglan Kingdom will be an ally of my Longqi Kingdom. If you have something to ask for, you only need one sentence! Even if you are far away, my Longqi Kingdom will come to help you!" The king of Longqi, the second largest country, took the lead in saying.
"It's really a hero for a young man. Your Excellency Feng Lan Kingdom, you have avenged my Wu family. I, He Dan Kingdom, will never forget this kindness! If one day I can come to my He Dan Kingdom, my Wu family will definitely treat each other with kindness." The head of the Wu family, who had just died, also spoke up.
People can see that if this young man grows up, he may not be able to become a hero in the Northern Region Mangyuan!
Although Hua Wanzi and Li Ya were also excited, they were more worried because the opponent he was going to face now was not just Zhang Ling and the warriors of the South China Palace Museum, but also the invincible behemoth behind them.
In this era, anyone wants to provoke its majesty, but now, those people are still watching coldly on the stage. If they hadn't waited for other opponents to appear, Su Junbao would have been out of business long ago.
"Boy, don't be proud!"
As he was talking, a tall and thin figure floated onto the battle stage. It was a tall and thin young man. Except for his taller figure, he looked at his face and looked at his dead Zhang Ling.
His name is Zhang Xian, and he is Zhang Ling's cousin. He is both from the same big family and has also used swords. His cultivation has reached the peak of the Nascent Soul Realm. He is only half a step away from entering the Tonggu Realm. In terms of hard power, he can be regarded as the most powerful existence under the Tonggu Realm.
"My cousin was strangled to death by you because he was strangled to death by you. I'll take revenge for him now. No one will let you do it for three more moves this time, so you can die obediently!" Zhang Xian said, drawing out his sword as he said.
"Hmph! Your cousin is taking revenge. If you want to take revenge, I will not stop you, but if I take action, I will definitely take human life. You have to think clearly. There is no medicine for regret in the world!"
The fake Su Junbao said in a good manner, and the real person couldn't help laughing a few times when he looked at him from a distance.
If you want to imitate a person's words and deeds vividly, you must go through long-term observation. Although this person dare not say that he is very similar, he is already three or four points.
The key is that his figure is really similar to his own, but it seems that he has seen it somewhere.
Su Junbao couldn't think of it, he could only watch it.
The people from the Northern Region Mangyuan were even more excited. They felt the feeling of equal dialogue with outsiders for the first time.
"Stop talking nonsense, under my Zhang family's sword, you can't live." Zhang Xian waved his sword and said, with the murderous aura on the sword, obviously having a great murderous intention.
"Then come!"
Fake Su Junbao said with his arms crossed his chest, and said, "A swordsman in the Nascent Soul Realm, no matter how high his sword skills are, he will never think about stabbing him at all times. The only difficult thing for Fake Su Junbao is to always think about how to win the right way."
Everything was ready, and Zhang Xian said he would do it. He was afraid of the other party's close combat ability and bullied this fake Su Junbao, who was still young and had not practiced many advanced martial arts. As soon as he started, he shook his wrist and pulled out a huge sword flower and strangled towards his opponent. Among the sword shadows, it was gorgeous and beautiful.
Although Su Junbao couldn't see what sword technique the other party was practicing for a while, the opponent thought that the sword move of this level was mysterious and profound. In his eyes, every sword that the opponent stabbed out could be seen clearly. After twisting backwards and easily dodging, Zhang Xian chased and came tightly. Of course, he knew that the other party could not make him succeed so easily.
This young man seems young, but his combat experience is extremely rich.
It is not difficult for Su Junbao to hide, but the battle platform is not big, and he only wants to be a few feet wide. The two chase and escape, and soon they reach the corner. When they arrive here, Su Junbao has no way to escape.
Zhang Xian thought it through clearly that he was going to force the other party into a dead corner. Relying on his height, his arms and sword, Su Junbao, who had bare hands and empty fists, could not pose any threat to him at all.
Zhang Xian thought so, but he made a mistake. Su Junbao started to escape those two times, but he just doubted whether the opponent would use any sword-fighting technique like his cousin Zhang Xian. In that case, it would be a bit difficult to deal with the fake Su Junbao. But after trying a few moves, he found that this person seemed to have no sign of planning in this regard!
Maybe the other party won’t be able to do it at all, but Su Junbao thought to himself.
His cultivation level is as high as a semi-saint, and he knows that those who practice sword skills can learn sword moves and sword techniques, but he cannot learn sword skills. He only needs to rely on personal understanding. He is a knowledge that values qualifications and understanding.
Some people can practice sword skills extremely skillfully, but the sword arts are always in a state of stamina. This is a matter of personal understanding. Only practitioners with extremely high understanding in the sword arts can be called sword art geniuses.
Obviously, although Zhang Xian is older and more cultivating than his cousin, his sword skills are not as good as Zhang Ling, and he has not yet reached the level of clear sword heart.
After thinking clearly about this, the fake Su Junbao saw the opportunity. The opponent stabbed another sword. This time the force made him a little old and he was relatively old to collect the sword. Su Junbao cleverly twisted his body against the sword and avoided it. After that, he suddenly raised his legs and kicked the sword.
"Buzz!"
Zhang Xian stabbed out a sword, and the sword body trembled violently. A powerful force came from the sword. The sword that Zhang Xian was holding was almost out of his hand, and the tiger's mouth was numb. Only then did Zhang Xian know how powerful the other party was.
This person's cultivation is really only at the second level of the Nascent Soul Realm? A question arose in his mind.
Only Zhang Xian himself knew that outsiders could not see this, because the fake Su Junbao used all physical strength and no martial arts aura flowed, so others could not observe it.
Zhang Xian was surprised and was slightly distracted in his sword move. Just when he was stunned, his body was twisted to the side by the force of the sword, and he barely controlled the sword, otherwise the sword would have escaped.
At this time, Su Junbao had already relied on his quick body movement to surround Zhang Xian's sideways and behind him.
"not good!"
A thought came to Zhang Xian's mind. At this time, the fake Su Junbao had already jumped up and rode on his back, hooked his hand and strangled his neck, and also grabbed Zhang Xian's hand holding the sword, making him unable to exert force any more.
At this point, once the swordsman loses the advantage of using swords, everyone can foresee that Zhang Xianbi will follow his cousin and be strangled to death on the battlefield.