The middle dantian and lower dantian rotated together, and a sense of autumn killing surged through the body.
Although the surging will carries a majestic chill, it is like the scorching summer heat, burning the skin of Prince Zhai and at the same time, the majestic and awe-inspiring aura is rushing.
Boom, the duel between the two fists sounded on the second altar, making countless students' eyelids twitch.
As expected, he was the champion of the competition between the two major colleges. The majestic literary atmosphere in the battle made people feel a little frightened.
Ta Ta, the green body is still moving backwards. But compared to just now, it is already much better.
"Hmph, Zhang Xiao, even if you struggle desperately, you can't avoid being ravaged."
Looking at Zhang Xiao who was still suppressed, a large number of students still rang out sarcastic voices, making the students of Yunjuan Academy feel disgusted.
"Zhang Xiao, it's okay, but it still doesn't seem to be enough."
Buzz, looking at Zhang Xiao's mellow breath of Meng Qiu Divine Art, Zhai Wangsun raised his eyebrows and his energy surged.
This vitality is exactly the opposite of the Meng Qiu Divine Art on Zhang Xiao. It is full of softness, like the spring breeze blowing through everything, and it is warm.
Whoosh, the vitality stirred up the long hair in front of Zhang Xiao's forehead. Their faces turned cold at the same time, and their right feet suddenly stepped on the second altar.
Boom boom boom...
In the blink of an eye, both fists met, and I don't know how many punches were fired.
I just felt that two huge and vast energies collided on the second altar, like two long rivers rushing.
"Ninth punch, Zhang Xiao, fall down."
Zhai Wangsun roared loudly, his extraordinary face filled with huge self-confidence.
"Haha, Prince Zhai is finally serious about killing Zhang Xiao, a skinny monkey."
Immediately, many students who agreed with Wangsun Zhai hurriedly echoed loudly.
Huh..., Zhang Xiao looked at the cruel-looking Wang Sun Zhai, and felt a touch of anger in his heart.
I don’t know where this anger comes from. After being ravaged by Fang Yaoyao for so many years, my heart has long been as cold as water. However, this Prince Zhai successfully aroused his anger.
I don't know if it's because now that my identity has changed, I feel that my self-esteem has become stronger. However, Zhang Xiao knows one thing.
If he doesn't defeat Wang Sun Zhai in one fell swoop, I'm afraid there will be more students from the nine major counties trying to challenge him.
If that's the case, then don't hold back anymore!
Boom, bright characters shine above the head, and the vitality around the body spins crazily, which is no less than that of Zhai Wangsun's little Zhou Tian.
Big whale!
Zhang Xiao thought silently in his heart, and the vitality behind him turned into a huge whale swinging.
At this moment, Zhang Xiao's momentum kept rising.
Hiss... Finally, when a student saw this scene, a look of horror flashed across his face.
Huh? So powerful?
Zhai Wangsun's eyes flickered and he looked at Zhang Xiao in disbelief.
"Context..., where is it!"
Boom, on the altar, the originally rich cultural energy was like a rainbow, straight into Zhang Xiao's body.
Buzz, the chilling air that filled the altar spread into the air, covering all the students on the altar.
"Meng Qiu Divine Technique, someone at the second altar is using the Meng Qiu Divine Technique of Vice President Tang. Is it his grandson Tang Shan? Let's go and have a look."
As soon as the context came out, Meng Qiu's divine art was so powerful that it even shocked the students at the first altar.
The Confucian students wearing white Confucian uniforms all looked at Zhang Xiao at the second altar.
"Prince Zhai, I'm sorry."
Zhang Xiao roared like a wild beast and punched out.
Boom, the majestic vitality was even more powerful than Prince Zhai's Great Zhou Tian Yuan Qi, and it actually swept away all the vitality.
"This, how is this possible?"
Zhai Wangsun looked at Zhang Xiao with horror on his face, but Zhang Xiao's second punch came without any gaps.
Buzz, click.
The vitality in front of him exploded.
Boom, the violent punch carried extremely powerful power, as if it could blast the mountains into pieces. The Wen Chai in the thin body seemed to suppress the vitality in his Dantian.
Bang, a dull sound resounded on the white body of Prince Zhai, who was like a big white bird, fluttering its wings on the second altar.
hiss···.
Countless gasps of air rang out, and all the students looked at Zhang Xiao in surprise, with disbelief in their eyes.
"This, this, how is this possible?"
The students who had been clamoring all froze on the spot, looking for Zhang Xiao with wide eyes, looking for the possibility of cheating.
"Did Zhang Xiao use some magic method? How could he be able to repel Prince Zhai and his grandson?"
There are still supporters of Wangsun Zhai who want to find other reasons for Wangsun Zhai to prove that Zhang Xiao's reputation is in vain.
tread···.
Black boots took a step towards the middle. Zhang Xiao, a little annoyed, looked at the clamoring students.
"Who is dissatisfied and wants to come again?"
"Okay, okay, Zhang Xiao, beat them with all your strength until they are speechless."
All Yunjuan students clapped their hands and applauded Li, and finally felt proud.
"It's such a big deal, but I want to give it a try."
A voice suddenly sounded behind him. A disciple from an unknown academy drew his sword and stabbed him before Wangsun Zhai came forward again.
The Confucian uniform, which was originally full of awe-inspiring righteousness, became suddenly bright and dark, and the figure of this student became difficult to capture.
hehe···.
Zhang Xiao looked at this ghostly figure and smiled.
Yunjuan Academy has a mental method called Zhengyang Mental Method, which is not afraid of such sneak attacks.
Suddenly, a crisp sound sounded, and Dian Cangjian tilted the student's long sword. On Zhang Xiao's right hand, a huge whale force emerged and grabbed the student's ankle.
Um?
The vitality around his body, suppressed by the inner context of Zhang Xiao's body, actually weakened a bit. The student looked back at his ankle with a look of shock.
No, it seems that I was caught by Zhang Xiao.
Boom, like a scarecrow, he was thrown to the ground hard.
In order to prevent more people from challenging him, Zhang Xiao stopped holding back and threw the student to the ground.
hiss···.
One after another, the students looked at the student who was thrown to the ground violently, and the king and grandson of Zhai who were pushed back, and they all felt frightened in their hearts.
"I'm afraid this kid really defeated Princess Zhaoyang. His strength is really not weak."
"Humph, Zhang Xiao, I don't believe that you are really like this..."
A voice sounded again, and a student stood up not far away.
"Broken Wind, Jiang Hai Jiuzhou Step!"
Zhang Xiao's face turned cold, smoke and khaki aura rose up under his feet, and his whole body was as fast as lightning.
Buzz, the cold sword light shone in the student's eyes.
The cold metal sword energy stung the skin, causing a dull pain.
Goulon...
The student swallowed a mouthful of saliva in horror and stayed where he was.
Before he could even finish his words, this kid came to him. His speed was so fast?
"Well done, Zhang Xiao."
At this time, cheers and applause sounded from the mouths of the disciples of Yunjuan Academy, and there were no boos at the second altar.
"Zhang Xiao, our competition is not over yet, you don't have to fight those clowns."
At this moment, Zhai Wangsun's voice sounded, making Zhang Xiao frown.
"A clown?"
The students who stood up to challenge Zhang Xiao were all shocked and looked at Wangsun Zhai with displeased eyes.
"If you want to defeat Zhang Xiao and become famous, you can wait until we finish the competition. Why do you want to wait until we are halfway through the competition and then jump out? You are so cruel."
Wangsun Zhai looked at each person with evil intentions and exposed them mercilessly.
oh?
Zhang Xiao was stunned for a moment and looked at Wangsun Zhai, with a somewhat favorable look flowing in his eyes.
"Zhang Xiao, let's decide the outcome with one sword to prevent anyone from taking advantage of others' danger."
Prince Zhai stood at the second altar with great dignity and looked at Zhang Xiao with a serious look on his face.
"good!"
Zhang Xiao looked at Wangsun Zhai and nodded lightly.
The disgust in my chest just now disappeared completely. It seems that sometimes, you really can't judge a person based on his temporary feelings.
Zhang Xiao nodded slightly in his heart, slowly drew out the Dian Cang Sword, looked at Wang Sun Zhai not far away, and said with the slightest respect.
"please."
"good!"
"Sword Guarding the Dust."
Buzz, a sword light, like a blazing sun, suddenly appeared on the second altar, illuminating everyone's eyes.
call··.
Some students exhaled a long breath. Although what Wangsun Zhai said just now was not pleasant to hear, he was indeed capable.
In the vicissitudes of life, sword rays rushed in front of Prince Zhai and his son, and among the four moves of the swords, the buzzing sound filled the ears of countless people.
Zhang Xiao's expression condensed, looking at the sword light, his heart sank slightly.
This sword light seems to protect everything, even a speck of dust in the human world.
He has seen the Wuwu Sword Art that cleanses the soul, and has seen the Sky-Destroying Sword Intent that cuts through all matter, but Zhang Xiao has never seen this Sword Intent Sword Art that protects.
Boom, suddenly, a soft sound rang in everyone's eardrums, and the originally majestic sword light suddenly disappeared again.
"Zhai Wangsun's dust-keeping sword has been released. I think he can definitely defeat Zhang Xiao this time."
There was a student who was muttering in a low voice, but it was transmitted to everyone's ears without missing a beat.
Zhai Wangsun smiled slightly, also full of confidence, and looked at Zhang Xiao lightly.
At this moment, Zhang Xiao frowned slightly, his bright characters flashed, and the energy around him spun crazily.
Waves of weak vitality were explored in all directions, but no trace of Wangsun Zhai's sword energy could be found.
Huh? Zhang Xiao was startled and raised his eyes to look at the second altar.
On the second altar, one can clearly detect the sharp sword energy, but it is difficult to find any trace of these sword energy.
"The Sword of Shou Chen, the Sword of Protection, this sword energy is probably also a kind of assassination sword, right?"
Until this moment, Zhang Xiao suddenly woke up, and with a thought, he looked around for traces of the sword energy.
Buzz, a bad feeling came over him, and Zhang Xiao hurriedly retreated towards the rear.
Huh..., a piece of black hair was cut off by an elusive sword light, fluttering in front of Zhang Xiao's eyes, and large beads of sweat appeared on Zhang Xiao's forehead.