And in comparison with the power, everyone can tell where Xiao Xing goes. If Zhang Fu is allowed to use his divine power to perform this small cross hand seal, then the power will definitely be higher than that of Xiao Xing.
When Yang Chen saw this, he also secretly realized how powerful this talisman was, and he did not dare to underestimate it. I am afraid that when he faces Zhang Fu again, there will definitely be a fierce battle.
If you don't use some trump cards, it will probably be difficult to defeat the opponent.
As he was thinking in his mind, screams lingered, and Zhang Xuan, who was full of ambition just now, fell from the ring.
His mouth was vomiting blood and his mouth was full of embarrassment.
Zhang Fu laughed and said: "You are a guy like you. You dared to talk so loudly just now. It seems that Xuan Dao Sect has no one left. You can't even take one of my moves. Get out of here!"
Zhang Xuan lost all his initial high spirits. When he looked at Zhang Fu again, fear appeared on his face, and he backed away nervously. He didn't even dare to resist anymore.
Such a scene made the newly ignited hopes of many Xuan Dao Sect disciples cool down.
But this time it wasn't too bad, because Sima Cheng took action personally, and finally, with a little effort, successfully killed his opponent off his horse, and won the first victory for Xuan Dao Sect in the True God stage arena.
"Hmph!" Seeing that Sima Cheng personally won the victory, Yang Yunhan said: "Sima Cheng personally rode so fast. In this case, there is no need for me to sit here and watch."
When he finished speaking, Yang Yun also stepped forward personally and came directly to the ring.
"Yang Yun, are you finally out?" Sima Cheng growled.
Yang Yun chuckled and said: "Sima Cheng, since I came out, you should be prepared for defeat, hahaha. Or do you really think you can be my opponent? Don't forget that before, you were
How did you lose to me?"
"You have the nerve to mention things that happened a hundred years ago. In that case, I will let you know how I will change a hundred years later." Sima Cheng was obviously a little angry when he mentioned the defeat a hundred years ago, and he immediately took action, furious.
Taoist Xunyang and Taoist Bai Xing saw this and couldn't help but shake their heads. They were angry before fighting. This was not a sign of victory.
Taoist Xunyang was not interested in who would win between the two sides, while Taoist Bai Xing was curious. After the Xuan Dao Sect suffered a defeat, it should be time for Yang Chen to take the field.
Indeed, Yang Chen felt the same way.
But now that Sima Cheng is on the ring, fighting fiercely with Yang Yun, he has no time to take care of the selection below. This selection task naturally falls on the three true god-stage old men who are the leaders.
These three true god stage old men are all masters who have reached the late stage of true god stage, and their positions are not low. Now that Sima Cheng has left, it will naturally be up to them.
"Brother Yu Kuang, I wonder if you have any suitable candidates to deal with this talisman."
"This talisman has extraordinary means, and its talent is something that no one in our Xuan Dao Sect can beat. If we want to deal with him, we have to start from another aspect. The best thing is to find someone who has been on the battlefield for a long time.
Fight against people with rich experience. That Zhang Xuan just now was considered excellent, but not enough..."
"We have rich experience in fighting. Why don't we let Mo Hai? Mo Hai's combat achievements are not low, there must be tens of thousands..."
"Well, let's leave it to Mo Hai!"
Yang Chen clearly heard the discussion of several old men. When he learned that these people had not even planned to let him come on stage, he would be lying if he said he was not angry.
Is there something wrong with these people's brains?
Fighting experience?
Just kidding, the place where fighting experience is used is in melee. If the war starts, Zhang Fu will indeed not live as long as those with rich fighting experience, but this is a competition in the ring, and the territory is so big.
Is your experience useless?
He felt that these old men seemed to be targeting him intentionally and deliberately not intending to let him take action.
Indeed, he guessed it right. Each of these old men had their own talented men and horses. Those people had not let them come up to make a splash, so how could it be Yang Chen's turn.
In addition, when Yang Chen stepped down just now, he actually dared to refute them. Of course, they would not be happy. They had to let Yang Chen know. It does not mean that if he wins Xiao Xing, he has the right to be on top of them.
Shit and pee.
"Mo Hai, go up!" the old man Yu Kuang commanded.
Then, a capable and experienced monk stood up, apparently the man named Mo Hai.
Mo Hai contracted his muscles, and when he stood up, he looked straight at the talisman, his eyes filled with coldness. It was a symbol of long-lasting battlefield experience and rich experience in hostility.
However, Zhang Fu had no intention of taking it seriously and sneered: "Take the move."
When he finished speaking, he still showed no mercy and used the small cross hand seal when he went up!
Yang Chen looked down and sighed in his heart.
He knew that the outcome was decided.
This Mo Hai can be considered a person. When facing that talisman, there is no fear in his eyes, which shows that his mentality is not comparable to that of ordinary people.
But mentality belongs to mentality, and strength belongs to strength. These are two different things. The battle in the arena does not rely on mentality to win, so how can they be classified together?
As he had judged, no matter how calm Mo Hai was, there was still a huge gap in strength. He was pushed off the stage by Zhang Fu with a big cross hand seal just after he got up for a cup of tea!
Mo Hai was also squirting out a mouthful of blood now, even worse than Zhang Xuan.
However, he is not the worst.
The worst one was Sima Cheng in the True God stage.
No one expected that Sima Cheng and Mo Hai would become inseparable. As soon as Mo Hai landed, Sima Cheng's blood flowed out, and he fell to the ground in a miserable state. Judging from his appearance, it was clear that he had passed out.
"team leader!"
"team leader!"
How could the people on the Xuan Dao Sect sit still? After all, in their eyes, Sima Cheng was an invincible figure, especially in the Xuan Dao Sect. Except for Taoist Qian Gong, he had no rivals at all. Who could have imagined that he would be defeated?
It was so miserable. He was beaten unconscious by Yang Yun.
Seeing this, Taoist Xunyang shook his head and said directly: "The loser of both parties is Xuan Dao Sect!"
For a time, the morale of the Xuan Dao Sect fell to a low point. Who would have thought that even Sima Chengdu would be defeated. This result was intolerably cruel.
"This..." Yu Kuang and the three old men all stepped forward and brought Mo Hai and Sima Cheng back. They immediately ordered the alchemy doctor to treat them.
"What should we do? Who should we choose next?" Seeing Sima Cheng pass out, Yu Kuang and the others, as if there were no tigers and monkeys in the mountain, would be the king, and started discussing who would play next.
They thought about appearing in this true god stage, but considering how defeated Sima Chengdu was, they were suddenly frightened and their wits were all over the place.
After all, their reputation is at stake, and they will not be foolish enough to rush forward.
