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Chapter 4686 Lei Shaoyun(1/2)

On this day, the Seventh Palace and the Great Hall were burned.

There are a lot of warriors in the lobby, and many warriors are watching a battle.

It's about Zhang Zilong's battle with a man named Wang Daoling.

This Wang Daoling is a third-grade first-class disciple who belongs to the Longyan family.

His cultivation level, at the early stage of the fifth level of Shenxuan Realm, is comparable to Zhang Zilong's cultivation level.

Wang Daoling and Zhang Zilong had a conflict a few days ago.

On the competition stage in the lobby, Wang Daoling and Zhang Zilong came early, and the two of them were in a stalemate with each other.

"Chen Xuan, senior brother Zhang Zilong should be fine."

A warrior asked worriedly.

Luo Shanhe looked at the two people on the competition stage, his face full of helplessness.

In another area, General Lu Yuanxiu and Song Huai looked sarcastic, thinking that Wang Daoling could 100% defeat Zhang Zilong.

On the fighting stage.

"Zhang Zilong, kneel down and apologize."

Wang Daoling was full of domineering power.

"It's too wonderful to think about, isn't it?"

Zhang Zilong snorted coldly and said with great disdain.

"In that case, don't blame me, Wang Daoling, for being rude."

As soon as Wang Daoling finished speaking, the mysterious power of true energy was suddenly released nearby.

"Die!"

Wang Daoling shouted low, and with the giant sword in his hand, he immediately attacked Zhang Zilong.

Seeing this situation, Zhang Zilong used his powerful sword skills.

However, the sword light in the sky was broken by Wang Daoling's giant sword to the shock of many warriors.

"Second-grade immortal weapon."

In the lobby, many warriors exclaimed.

Although Wang Daoling is a disciple of the Longyan family, even Wang Bing, who is the number one disciple of Fen Qigong's third grade A class, dare not say that he can 100% compete with Wang Daoling.

Currently, Wang Daoling was holding a second-grade immortal weapon giant sword, which defeated Zhang Zilong's attack and dived directly down.

"Oh no."

When Zhang Zilong saw this situation, his expression suddenly changed and his body kept flashing.

Wang Daoling and he were already equal in strength. With the second-grade immortal weapon, their strength increased several times, so he couldn't confront him head-on.

Seeing Zhang Zilong dodge, Wang Daoling suddenly swung the giant sword in his hand.

In the lobby, Lu Yuanxiu and General Song Huai smiled.

"Wang Daoling's power is so strong that Zhang Zilong has no way to defend himself."

Lu Yuan practiced Taoism.

General Song Huai also nodded, and then his pupils were filled with a sinister smile.

Although Zhang Zilong tried his best to defend, he was still hit by the giant sword.

In an instant, his body flew out, and blood was flowing all over his body.

After knocking Zhang Zilong away, the giant sword suddenly hit the competition stage. A fierce spiritual energy burst out near Wang Daoling. Looking at Zhang Zilong who fell near the competition stage, he said in a cold voice: "Are you convinced?"

After hearing this, many disciples of Yanlong Sect were extremely worried.

"Wang Daoling, let's end this matter."

Several third-grade A-level disciples of Yanlongmen stood up to speak for Zhang Zilong. After all, he had defeated Zhang Zilong.

"It's a good idea! It's impossible."

Wang Daoling's attitude was very tough and he was not afraid of the few third-grade A disciples of Yanlongmen at all.

"Wang Daoling, you have gone too far."

A disciple of Yanlongmen said coldly.

"Zhang Zilong is also a third-grade A disciple. Aren't you afraid of you attacking Zhang Zilong like this?"

Another third-grade A disciple threatened.

A third-grade disciple still has a very high status in Fenqi Palace.

Ordinary people cannot take action against a third-grade A disciple, even Wang Daoling is a third-grade A disciple.

Wang Daoling ignored the many warriors and walked towards Zhang Zilong.

Seeing this situation, Zhang Zilong looked extremely nervous: "I didn't expect that I would fall into the hands of Wang Daoling today."

The other party possesses a second-grade immortal weapon, which Zhang Zilong did not expect.

"If you want me, Zhang Zilong, to kowtow to you, there is no way."

Zhang Zilong stood up slowly and whispered.

"furious?"

When Wang Daoling saw this situation, he let out a mocking laugh. He raised the giant sword in his hand again and struck out suddenly.

This time the giant sword struck Zhang Zilong decisively, knocking him away directly.

Zhang Zilong fell to the ground, his breath was a little sluggish, and it was obvious at first glance that he was seriously injured.

This battle is still not over.

"This is absolutely not true...I will not lose."

Zhang Zilong said with difficulty.

"Let's finish it."

Wang Daoling jumped under the competition platform and threw it at Zhang Zilong.

Several third-grade first-class disciples from the Yanlong Sect stood in front of Zhang Zilong's body.

"Wang Daoling, Senior Brother Xian, he will be here soon."

Wang Daoling's expression changed slightly when he heard Lu Xian's name.

Immediately afterwards, the giant sword in his hand struck Zhang Zilong.

Lu Xian is actually a sixth-grade disciple. If he comes, he won't have any chance to make a move.

"Damn it, you actually..." Several third-grade A-level disciples from Yanlongmen saw this situation and took action one after another.

However, before they could take action, Wang Daoling's giant sword struck in front of them, forcing several of them to dodge.

Taking advantage of this perfect opportunity, Wang Daoling's giant sword struck Zhang Zilong.

"No!"

Several third-grade A disciples from the Yanlong Sect said loudly.

But it's all too late.

Watching Wang Daoling's giant sword kill Zhang Zilong, several people closed their eyes.

However, at this moment Lu Xian arrived.

"Stop."

Lu Xian shouted low, swung his long sword, and directly hit the giant sword, immediately changing the attack direction of the giant sword.

"Lu Xian..." Several third-grade A disciples from the Yanlong Sect were very excited when they saw this situation.

However, Wang Daoling grabbed the giant sword again and then looked at Lu Xian.

"We are both disciples of Fen Qigong, why?"

Lu Xian shouted angrily.

When Lu Xian took action to save Zhang Zilong, Chen Xuan also happened to see this scene.

"What happened?"

Chen Xuan saw Zhang Zilong with an extremely nervous expression on the ground. He just glanced at it with his soul, and Chen Xuan discovered that Zhang Zilong was seriously injured.

"We are both disciples of Fen Qigong, so cruel."

Chen Xuan said softly.

Then he looked at Wang Daoling.

The disciples of the Longyan family have always been hostile to him.

And this Wang Daoling is a third-grade A disciple of the Longyan family.

Zhang Zilong has a good relationship with Chen Xuan, and he helped Chen Xuan teach some warriors who wanted to challenge Chen Xuan.
To be continued...
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