[69 Book Bar - www.] "That's it, let's stop here!" Yang Quan's words deeply impacted Zhan Tian, who was proud for a while.
He felt that his opponent would not say such a thing for no reason, and he instinctively wanted to take back his offensive, but time was short and he had no time to take it back. He simply gritted his teeth and increased his strength, raising his 80% strength to 100% strength. Yes, this was exhaustion.
He did not want to kill Yang Quan, but Yang Quan was too powerful, so he had to use all his strength to succeed with one blow. Anyway, the attack part was the arm, not the vital part, and it would not kill him.
"Ah! How could this happen?"
Disappeared, Yang Quan disappeared, disappeared in full view of everyone, Zhan Tian's ax was thrown into the air, but he couldn't control the force. After landing, Zhan Tian was turned around twice by Yu Jin before he stabilized his body.
He looked up at the fighting arena. It was empty. Where could he find Yang Quan's figure? He couldn't even catch a trace of his breath. Zhan Tian was extremely depressed. He was really suffocating all his strength and couldn't find a place to use it.
"Where are the people?"
"You're not going to run away, are you?"
"Impossible! How could he give up and run away?"
"Perhaps, didn't you see Zhan Tian's ax? Even if the Great Sage came to receive the ax, he would be seriously injured!"
"Perhaps, he will really blow his own belt and run away!"
"No, if you look at the statistics monument, there is no change at all! If he had maxed out his cards and ran away, Zhan Tian and his name would both shine!"
"That's right, don't be anxious, don't be anxious, everyone, take a closer look, I think there is something fishy. Besides, we are counting on him for all our bets!"
"Yes, yes, don't make any noise and watch carefully!"
Everyone stopped talking, held their breath, and stared at the arena.
On the ring, Zhan Tian was like a headless fly, swinging his battle ax and slashing everywhere, because he also guessed that Yang Quan hid his body with a secret method, and it was not that he crushed his waist card and ran away, so he
After a burst of indiscriminate bombardment, if you can get a lucky hit, that would be the best. If not, you can also force Yang Quan to show up.
However, his indiscriminate bombardment was like a bull in the sea, and there was no response. The extremely solid arena had no response at all to his attacks.
"Zhan Tian!" Yang Quan's voice resounded in the void of the arena. When everyone heard this voice, they immediately became energetic, including Zhan Tian.
"Listen, tell me!" Zhan Tian stopped what he was doing and looked into the void seriously.
"Don't you really want to learn Yang Feng's Junlin Nine Slashes? Do you want to find a chance to break it?"
"Yes!" Zhan Tian roared with all his strength, his voice filled with excitement.
"Okay, I'll give you time to prepare for the move. When you're fully prepared, you can tell me again!"
"No need, my fighting spirit is overwhelming at the moment, I don't need to prepare at all. Besides, I have taken Yang Feng's Nine Swords of Jun Lin countless times, and I am very familiar with it. I forgot to tell you that I can also use Ninth Slashes of Jun Lin."
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"Oh, you can do it too! How about this? Since we all have nine kills, how about we decide the outcome with one move?"
"You mean we use Junlin Nine Slashes at the same time, and one move will determine the outcome?" Zhan Tian was obviously very excited.
"good!"
"Okay then, show up!"
Whoosh! Yang Quan appeared right in front of Zhan Tian. He looked at Zhan Tian with a smile on his face. Zhan Tian did not take advantage of him and attack again because he knew that all attacks would be in vain.
"Are you ready?" At this moment, the two of them were only ten steps apart, Yang Quan looked at Zhan Tian and said.
"Well! Let's begin!"
Yang Quan holds the Seven-Star Zhenyuan Sword in his hand. The power of the Seven Stars entrains the vitality and injects it into the Seven-Star Sword. The sword points towards the sky. He is fully focused at the moment and understands the essence of Junlin's Nine Swords. First, fast, fast. He has no problem. His speed is better than
Yang Feng is much faster than Zhan Tian in front of him. The second is Huan, his own vitality
It was so majestic that these Buddhist and Taoist monks could not match it. Moreover, he could use the power of the stars to transform the sword energy into a more realistic form. He guessed that he could transform into a hundred simulated sword energy, but against
Zhan Tian, he felt there was no need to say so much, he asked for a true word.
"Jun Lin Jiu Zhan!" Zhan Tian took one step forward, brandishing his battle ax and used the Jun Lin Jiu Zhan he had learned towards Yang Quan.
Facing Zhan Tian's offensive, Yang Quan couldn't help but shake his head, because although Zhan Tian's move was much more domineering than Yang Feng's, it was full of loopholes.
"Although he is very domineering, he is not fast enough or true enough!"
Whoosh! Yang Quan moved and rushed towards Zhan Tian's nine axes. Because there were flaws everywhere, he could tell which ones were transformed by sword energy and which one was the real axe.
Bang bang! Nine times in a row.
Yang Quan struck nine swords in a row in one breath. The eight sword energy shattered eight giant axes, and the last sword was struck by the Seven-Star Zhenyuan Sword itself, which knocked Zhan Tian's battle ax away.
Zhan Tian was horrified, the weapon flew away, his arm felt numb, and he stepped back repeatedly, but within a thousandth of a second, the tip of Yang Quan's sword was already pressed against his neck.
"You win, I lose!" Zhan Tian admitted defeat, his own weapon was knocked away, and now the opponent's weapon was pointing at his vitals. As long as Yang Quan exerted force, he would be killed immediately. There was no doubt about this.
"This is my waist badge, I'll crush it myself!" Zhan Tian took out his waist badge and held it in his hand.
"Wait!" Yang Quan stopped him.
"What? Do you want to kill me?" Zhan Tian was stunned and looked at Yang Quan.
"No, no, you misunderstood. You didn't have the intention to kill me, so how could I kill you! But, haven't you always wanted to see the real Jun Lin Nine Slashes? I broke your Jun Lin Nine Slashes just now, and now
I’ll give you a chance to break my Jun Lin Nine Slashes. If you can break mine, then I’m sure you can break Yang Feng’s too!” Yang Quan smiled lightly, quite confident.
"Oh?" Zhan Tian hesitated. This man is very arrogant. Yang Feng created this move himself and used it thousands of times. He has already become proficient in it. Can he dare to say that he can use this move better than Yang Feng?
"Okay, come!" After hesitation, Zhan Tian nodded in agreement, grabbed the giant ax that fell on the ring with his big hand.
Yang Quan turned around and took a few steps. At this moment, he was still ten steps away from Zhan Tian.
"Let's make a bet. If you can defeat my Junlin Slash, then I will automatically abstain and let you advance. How about that?" Yang Quan faced Zhan Tian and said.
"Seriously?" Zhan Tian was overjoyed, but then he was stunned and asked, "What if I can't break it?"
"If you can't break it, then after the competition is over, you can pass on the key points of your three fighting styles to me!"
"This?" Zhan Tian hesitated. These three fighting styles are a family secret that is not passed down to others. According to legend, the ancestor accidentally obtained the ancient battle record. If this was passed on to this person, the ancestor would blame him.
"I promise you, after passing the three fighting styles to me, I will not pass them on to a third person without your consent from Zhan Tian. How about that?" Yang Quan took a step back again, dispelling Zhan Tian's concerns.
"Okay! Come!" Upon hearing this, Zhan Tian felt that it was okay to pass on him alone. As long as he didn't pass it on, the ancestor would not blame him, because this was an opportunity, an opportunity for promotion. If he could break his Junlin Nine Slashes
, then you can be promoted, get a better ranking, and it is not impossible to win the championship. When the time comes, the ancestor will understand in front of the results.
"Be careful!" Yang Quan stood with his left hand clasped behind his back, holding a sword in his right hand and pointing at Zhan Tian, warning him kindly.
"Come on! Try your best!" Zhan Tian said through gritted teeth.
"As you wish, I will kill you!"
Yang Quan took one step forward, his speed was ridiculously fast, and he was in front of Zhan Tian in an instant.
In a billionth of a second, Yang Quan split into ten parts, and the nine clones merged with the main body, forming a total back.
Nine sharp and domineering sword energies cut towards Zhan Tian's nine vital parts.
The sharp sword energy made Zhan Tian's clothes rustle, every hair on his body stood up, and he was covered in goosebumps.
I saw nine axes flashing out of thin air on the surface of Zhan Tian's body, blocking Yang Quan's nine sword energies. Yes, he had received Yang Feng's Jun Lin Nine Slashes countless times and had mastered this move, so he dared
Take this bet from Yang Quan.
The nine axes accurately blocked Yang Quan's nine sword energies, confusing them with the real ones.
Bang bang bang bang! Nine times in a row.
All nine of Yang Quan's sword energy were broken by Zhan Tian, shattered into pieces, and turned into vitality.
Zhan Tian was overjoyed, with a look of excitement on his face, because he had defeated Jun Lin's Nine Slashes, but before his smile could form, his pupils reflected an extremely sharp sword, thrust straight between his eyebrows, at such a speed that
Come on, you can't hide even if you want to.
Whoosh!
Yang Quan held the Seven-Star Zhenyuan Sword in his hand, buzzing, and the tip of the sword pointed at Zhan Tian's eyebrows, seeming to have touched Zhan Tian. Zhan Tian's body leaned back slightly, gasping for breath, and he was in shock.
"You...you are not Junlin Nine Slashes!" Zhan Tian said with lingering fear: "I have obviously shattered your nine swords!"
"Yes, you smashed my Nine Sword Qi, but you forgot that I still have a physical sword!" Yang Quan asked with a smile.
"This? One of Yang Feng's nine sword energies is a physical sword, but yours... yours are not called nine slashes, yours are clearly Junlin's ten slashes!" After the sudden realization, Zhan Tian was completely shocked.
"It's just a different name. Yang Feng's Nine Cuts includes the body sword, but my Nine Cuts does not. So you lost, are you convinced?"
"I'm convinced! I'm convinced! Yang Feng has mastered the self-hanging technique to its peak, but compared with you at this moment, he is a joke. I dare to assert that his limit is to conjure eight simulated sword energies, and you can conjure nine.
Zhan Tian is completely convinced by his defeat!" Zhan Tian clasped his fists with both hands and lowered his noble head to Yang Quan.
"I am willing to admit defeat. I hope Brother Zhan Tian will not forget your promise. When the competition is over, pass the 'Three Fighting Styles' to me!"
"Zhan Tian has made a promise, and he will never break his promise!"
"Okay, you are indeed a true gentleman. Yang Feng and I have agreed to discuss the art of swordsmanship together after the game. If brother Zhan Tian is interested, you can come together!" Yang Quan extended an olive branch to Zhan Tian because he thought this person was someone he could make friends with.
"Thank you so much, Zhan Tian couldn't ask for more!" How could Zhan Tian not understand Yang Quan's kindness, and he was filled with joy. He took out his waist card and said: "Zhan Tian is waiting for you outside. I sincerely hope that Brother Yang can win the championship!"
"Yang should do his best!" Yang Quan smiled gently.
Bang! Zhan Tian crushed his waist badge and disappeared instantly.
