Chapter 101(1/2)
"Zhou Zhian, the 69th place on the Tianlist, challenged Ye Zhen, the tenth place on the Tianlist, and start now!"
As the deacons of the martial arts arena announced loudly, everyone's eyes looked at the martial arts stage. In the void, several figures that were looming, and the eyes that looked down from afar all looked at the martial arts stage.
In Qiyun Sect, from the outer disciples, from the elders and even the heads of the sect, everyone wanted to know Ye Zhen’s true strength.
In an instant, Zhou Zhian, who had just stepped into the gate of hell with half his foot, immediately aroused his surging true energy.
"Slow down!"
Ye Zhen suddenly spoke, which made everyone stunned.
"What, I'm afraid of you! If I'm afraid, I'll give up and let go!" Zhou Zhian, who was eager to find his face, sneered.
"Scared? No, no, no, that's it. Last time we played a big game, I was lucky to win 240,000 taels of silver for you. Do you want to win back? Or let's have another bet?"
While saying that, Ye Zhen took a look at the gold ingots that were betting on the receipt not far away. Why did he have to delay the time and help his brothers, let the gold ingots collect more bets and make more profits, right?
Zhou Zhian's face turned red!
The so-called "slapping someone" or not, Ye Zhen is now fully exposing his shortcomings and slapping him in the face.
"Ye Zhen, you are looking for death!"
He roared angrily, and the three-yuan sword in his hand raised the low-grade treasure in his hand, and the two-meter-long sword light suddenly slashed towards Ye Zhen like lightning.
As soon as the war started, the disciples in the audience also started to talk.
"You guys say, Zhou Zhian and Ye Zhen will win?"
"It should be Ye Zhen. Ye Zhen is tenth in the Heavenly List after all!"
"I think Zhou Zhian is also very likely to win, and his cultivation is there. Besides, Zhou Zhian is the personal disciple of Elder Hong, and his martial arts are definitely not comparable to those of ordinary disciple Ye Zhen."
"Senior Brother Ren, what do you think?"
Ren Xihua, who was asked by everyone, smiled. "If I could predict the outcome between them, I wouldn't come!"
"Hey, treasure? Zhou Zhian actually has treasure?" Changsun Ran, who was watching the battle carefully, suddenly exclaimed.
Ren Xihua's expression suddenly became solemn, "The higher the cultivation level of treasures of the same level, the greater the power it exerts!
In this way, Ye Zhen’s low-grade treasure craft Tianjing Sword will lose its advantage. In this way, I think Zhou Zhian has a better chance of winning. Senior Brother Changsun, what do you think?"
"Yes. Zhou Zhian's treasure must have been lent to him by someone. Zhou Zhian is prepared. Even if Ye Zhen wants to win, it will probably be extremely difficult!"
call!
Ugh, everyone watching the game exclaimed. Changsun Ran and Ren Xihua, who were talking, glared at the same time. Ren Xihua couldn't help but wiped their eyes.
"This step method? Why do I feel that it is a little stronger than the shadowless step of my lower grade level?"
Changsun Ran was shocked.
On the stage, when Zhou Zhian slashed with a sword, Ye Zhen stepped out with a star-chasing step, as if a ghost flashed, causing Zhou Zhian to lose his target.
“Too slow!”
"Zhou Zhian, your speed is not as loud as your voice!"
Ye Zhen, who flashed the attack, sneered.
With a sword, Zhou Zhian discovered that the target Ye Zhen had reached behind him, and his face instantly turned red to the base of his neck.
"Ye Zhen!"
With a roar, he turned around in an instant, and the top-level human-level Bengshan Sword Technique passed by Master Hong Banjiang was used. The sword came out, as if the mountain collapsed and the earth was cracked!
However, where did Ye Zhen’s figure come from where the sword light attacked?
"It's still too slow, Zhou Zhian, haven't you eaten?"
Zhou Zhian, who had a blushing face and thick neck, suddenly went crazy. The sword light was like a mountain collapse, and a sword followed by a sword.
However, Ye Zhen mocked him, and then he heard one more sound.
“Too slow!”
"It's slow to Lao Lao's house!"
"It's too slow, Zhou Zhian, hurry up and use your strength to feed yourself!"
"Slow, too slow, so slow, I can even take time to have tea!"
After Ye Zhen humiliated him repeatedly, Zhou Zhian was almost crazy.
Ye Zhen was really angry too.
In order to challenge him, Zhou Zhian is too shameless.
Qiyun Sect has encouraged disciples to fight in competition, which is why the Heaven and Earth List is a list with huge benefits. On weekdays, low-level disciples challenge high-level disciples are very common. Sometimes, there can be dozens of games a day.
However, it is impossible for a high-ranking disciple to wait for you to challenge him if he has nothing to do in a day, right?
Sometimes when you go out to do sect tasks, or go to seclusion and recuperation, it can be found at least half a month or six months or a year.
At this time, in order to improve the ranking, most disciples will choose another way - to break through the Yulong Nine Changes, and use the points of Yulong Nine Changes to improve their rankings.
Or, challenge the higher-ranked disciples.
Even if you want to challenge but can't find someone, you can write a challenge book and send it to your residence, and then wait.
But this is the first time that Zhou Zhian is so shameless that he directly uses amplified notes to blow Ye Zhen out!
It would be strange if Ye Zhen is not angry!
Otherwise, Ye Zhen would only give Zhou Zhian a crushing defeat and would never humiliate Zhou Zhian.
The disciples watching the battle were stunned.
I thought about dozens of situations, but I didn’t expect that after fighting for a long time, Zhou Zhian didn’t even touch Ye Zhen’s clothes.
"It seems that Ye Zhen should have passed the fifth level with this magical footwork and obtained such high points." Many disciples suddenly realized.
"No, Ye really passed the level perfectly. He could not pass the level perfectly by relying on his footwork." A disciple questioned.
"What are you doing? I forgot that Ye Zhen has a low-grade treasure. There is a low-grade treasure. Can you kill those illusion monsters be able to capture it?"
An inner disciple beside him sneered disdainfully, and you can't kill the fifth level even if you give you ten low-grade treasures.
In the void, several elders of the sect who were observing from afar frowned at the same time. The footwork used by Ye Zhen was very clever. There was no such footwork in the sect.
The fifth elder Hong Banjiang's face changed even more, and he directly sent a message to Cao Luo, the third disciple who was present, and said, "Cao Luo, please call Zhian to come out. He can't beat Ye Zhen!"
Almost the moment Cao Luo got his master's order and spoke, Zhou Zhian roared wildly. "Ye Zhen, are you shameless!"
"Ye Zhen, you coward, don't run away if you have any habit!"
"Ye Zhen, if you have the guts, just fight me hard!"
"Fight hard? OK!"
The moment a strange expression appeared on Ye Zhen's face, his figure stopped suddenly.
"I just stand still, come on!"
"good!"
With a roar, Zhou Zhian rushed out like lightning. The dazzling true energy flashed at the tip of the sword, and the sound of a landslide suddenly sounded.
The killing move of the mountain collapses and the earth collapses!
With earth-shaking power, a light yellow sword light of more than two feet suddenly exploded from the ground and blasted towards Ye Zhen.
The sword light was so fast that it was within ten feet of Ye Zhen in an instant!
But what surprised everyone was that Ye Zhen did not move in the face of such an amazing sword force!
Everyone's hearts were raised to Ye Zhen's throat!
Nine feet!
Eighth Zha!
Seven feet!
It was six feet long, Ye Zhen still had no movement, and a grim smile appeared on Zhou Zhian's face!
Just as Zhou Zhian's sword light approached Ye Zhen's five feet, Ye Zhen suddenly moved!
With a casual swing, a sword finger of more than four feet high was slashed out suddenly.
Bang!
Zhou Zhian was like a target to deliver it to the door, and was directly slashed onto his forehead by Ye Zhenyuan's sword finger.
Wow!
Zhou Zhian's body was chopped and flew backwards. The protective energy flashed violently and shattered in an instant. At the same time, Ye Zhen's true essence's sword finger dissipated.
However, the strong wind brought by the Zhenyuan sword fingers made a blood mark on Zhou Zhian's forehead, and blood immediately spread across his face.
There is no way. After Ye Zhen practiced the Spirit Control Art, his divine consciousness increased greatly. The true essence sword finger was too long.
Four feet, twelve meters long!
To be continued...