Zhang Han became more and more frightened as he fought. The opponent's gun speed was so fast that he didn't even have time to cast the spell. His original idea of ​​using the Yin-Yang hand seal again could only be rotten in his stomach.

The Tianxing protective shield only lasted for about ten seconds, and then the gun shadows fell down like raindrops. Zhang Han quickly used Thirteen Sky Strikes to resist, but there were still many places on his body that were hit or stabbed, and blood suddenly poured out.

And out.

"So fierce? Okay! Okay! Let me show you what real despair is!"

Zhang Han quickly used his energy to seal the bleeding spot, and looked at the opponent with an angry look on his face. He planned to use his yin and yang body to end this frustrating game. Even if he couldn't participate in the battle for first place later, it didn't matter, at least he could

I breathed a sigh of relief for Yunsu!

Now that he had made up his mind, Zhang Han dodged and jumped aside, with one hand pointing to the sky and the other to the ground, quickly getting into the Bagua Upturned stance!

He has not wasted these five days in vain. Although he still does not understand the secret of the Yin and Yang body, he can already use it initially, that is to say, he can take the initiative to strike the first blow, and the Eight Diagrams will reach the sky!

Zhao Yun saw him step aside and put on a strange posture. Although he was confused, he didn't think too much. In addition, he only had about ten seconds left. If he couldn't hit his opponent, then this

The game should be over...

"drink!"

Zhao Yun shouted loudly and burst out all his energy. He planned to attack in the final wave and take down the opponent in one fell swoop!

"Bang!"

The bright silver gun slammed into Zhang Han's head. Zhao Yun saw that he closed his eyes at this time and refused to dodge. He felt funny in his heart. If he was hit by this gun, he would be seriously injured and fall to the ground!

"Boom..."

The bright silver gun seemed to hit something transparent, and bounced back directly onto the competition stage. Zhao Yun was also forced back several meters due to the huge force, and looked at the opponent with a surprised look on his face.

Although Zhang Han closed his eyes tightly, he could still feel the situation outside. Seeing that Zhao Yun's attack could not interrupt his spell casting, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then continued to form Bagua diagrams inside his body!

"Bang bang bang..."

Zhao Yun said nothing and continued to attack fiercely, but still failed to break through the opponent's defense. He didn't know whether it was because he was not strong enough, or because the opponent's spellcasting could not be interrupted at all!

"Um?"

At this moment, Zhang Han suddenly felt that the other party's aura was declining at a very fast speed.

"Hahaha, enough time?"

Zhang Han burst out laughing. Fortunately, he hadn't used his yin and yang skills yet, otherwise he would have wasted his trump card this time.

"receive!"

Then he quickly opened his eyes and suppressed the yin and yang body. This is the advantage of being able to actively control the yin and yang body. As long as it is not displayed, you can control it freely.

Ouyang Fei watched helplessly as the energy in his body dropped bit by bit. His heart felt as if he was dead. Although he had not yet reached the point of failure, it was not far away...

Zhao Yun doesn't have this kind of mentality. Even if there is only a trace of strength left, he will continue to fight. The name of being full of courage is not for nothing.

Although there are scars all over his body now, the bright silver gun in Zhao Yun's hand is still dancing with great force, but the power is getting weaker and weaker every now and then, because the time of his existence is almost over, and half an hour has come quietly.

Zhang Han couldn't control so much. He just gave up casting spells as if he had been given a shot of chicken blood. He struck out with all his strength with thirteen blows to the sky, hitting the barrel of the bright silver gun with a clanking sound. The huge counterattack force made Zhao Yun

Continuously retreating...

"puff……"

Another mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth. At this time, Zhao Yun's aura had reached an extremely low level, but he still held the bright silver gun tightly and his eyes were extremely determined.

"The will of this god is really worthy of respect. Not to mention his righteousness, his firm will is rare in the world."

Zhang Han couldn't help but admire him.

"But...it's time to end!"

Zhang Han stepped forward again, and all the power of the Eight Gate Dunjia poured out.

"Click..."

With a crisp sound, the bright silver gun was punched into two pieces by Zhang Han because it had no energy to replenish, and turned back into a wooden stick...

"Oh, I'm going to go too!"

Zhao Yun sighed softly, and finally left Ouyang Fei's body because the time was up and the energy was exhausted.

"Impossible! Impossible! General Zhao, don't leave..."

Ouyang Fei froze on the spot, staring blankly at the wooden stick broken into two pieces in his hand. Then he felt waves of severe pain. Although there were no side effects from praying to God, he had just endured many fierce attacks from Zhang Han.

, now my whole body is covered with scars...

Seeing that the opponent had not yet admitted defeat, Zhang Han stepped forward to bully him, raised his right hand and was about to smash it down. This was a competition, and being merciful would only put him in trouble.

"Zhang Han, stop it, he lost."

The great elder's voice rang out, because at this time Ouyang Fei clearly had no ability to fight anymore.

Hearing this, Zhang Han quickly retracted his forward fist, nodded, and after giving a salute to his opponent, he returned to his original state. His body was also bruised and purple, but these injuries were not serious. The elders will tell you later.

With help, you can quickly return to your peak condition.

The audience burst into cheers and thunderous applause. In the end, Zhang Han competed with Kuang Zhan for first place!

A meaningful smile appeared at the corner of Xiao Muyu's mouth. He took a deep look at Zhang Han and then fell into deep thought. He didn't know what he was thinking.

"Yin Yang Gate, Zhang Hansheng!"

"In an hour, the last match of this sect competition will take place!"

The great elder's voice sounded again.

"Zhang Han, come down, we will help you recover to your peak condition for the last game!"

The great elder's eyes were full of admiration.
Chapter completed!