What Zhang Pengfei said was simply too crazy and arrogant.
Not only does he despise Chen Yang, but he also despises the entire Yaoling branch.
Suddenly, the atmosphere became even more tense.
"hehe."
Chen Yang smiled playfully, flew up slowly and arrived at the sea arena area, and said to Zhang Pengfei: "Do you think I am a soft persimmon?"
Chen Yang was really right, Zhang Pengfei really regarded him as a soft persimmon.
When the lot was drawn at the beginning, Chen Yang was chosen as his opponent. Zhang Pengfei was secretly happy, thinking that he could win the first battle without any effort at all.
In his opinion, Chen Yangfan's seventh level was simply not enough to be his opponent.
If it were anyone else, he would really not dare to use three moves to defeat such arrogance.
He shook his head and said to Chen Yang: "Three moves are actually a lot. For a character like you, to be honest, I should be able to end the battle with just one move."
Wow.
The whole place was in an uproar. Zhang Pengfei's words were simply outrageous. They were not provocative, but humiliating.
"Zhang Pengfei! Zhang Pengfei! Zhang Pengfei..."
Waves of cheers rang out from the stands of the Huoze Branch. Everyone was excited and wanted to use Zhang Pengfei's performance to boost the momentum of the Huoze Branch.
After all, in the last branch battle, Huoze Branch came last, which made them embarrassed and felt very aggrieved.
If they want to change their declining situation, the first hurdle they need to overcome is the Yaoling branch.
If they lose to the disciples from the Yaoling Branch one after another, then their Huoze Branch will be in last place even if they are very likely to win this time.
But if they defeat the disciples from the Demon Ridge Branch, then at least they won't be at the bottom.
Amidst the shouts, Zhang Pengfei became more and more powerful, and the expression on his face became more and more arrogant.
"Chen Yang! Chen Yang! Chen Yang..."
The Yaoling branch is not to be outdone.
Chen Yi took the lead, and everyone started cheering for Chen Yang.
All of a sudden, there were voices one after another. It was originally the first round of the battle, but it was as lively as the final battle. The atmosphere was very restless and lively.
Jun Cheng, the dean of Huoze Branch, glanced at Ke Zeyao who was sitting next to him, and commented: "Ke Zeyao, it is indeed unwise for you to send out seventh-level mortal disciples."
Ke Zeyao said calmly: "I have confidence in Chen Yang."
Jun Cheng said: "If his opponent is someone else, he might still have a chance. But Zhang Pengfei's strength cannot be underestimated. I'm afraid he can defeat Chen Yang with just one move."
"That's not necessarily the case."
Ke Zeyao shook his head.
In his opinion, Chen Yang may not be sure to enter the top ten in this branch battle.
However, there are not many people who can be Chen Yang's opponents.
Huoze Branch is already weak, and even if Zhang Pengfei ranks second in strength, it is not necessarily that strong.
Therefore, he still has some confidence in this battle.
However, Jun Cheng disagreed and said: "Ke Zeyao, when Zhang Pengfei defeats Chen Yang, you will know how big the gap between the two small realms is."
…
"start."
Amid roaring cheers from the audience, Duan Lian announced the start.
Zhang Pengfei's eyes were focused, and above his head, a shadow of a large sword more than 20 meters long appeared, condensed and formed, with the blade facing Chen Yang, its sharp edge revealed.
The momentum of the sword is brave and vigorous, moving forward indomitably.
As soon as the sword was released, the water on the sea surface could not withstand the pressure and began to tremble violently.
With Zhang Pengfei as the core, the sea surface within a 100-meter radius seemed to be boiling, trembling violently, and creating waves.
"One move and you will be defeated!"
Zhang Pengfei swung his sword and all eleven patterns on the top-grade earth weapon sword were activated.
His way of cultivation was unparalleled, and all the weapon patterns were engraved with power weapon patterns.
"Empty Mountain Kill!"
The sword in his hand fell from top to bottom.
The moment he swung the sword, the power of the sword enveloped the blade and merged into one, greatly increasing its power.
The blessing of eleven power weapon patterns further strengthens the offensive.
Rumble…
There was a loud noise, like thunder on the sea.
Under the force of the blade, the air broke open, and the air pressure pointed downwards, splitting the sea water into two halves, separated to the left and right.
All the fish in the water were unable to withstand the air pressure and were crushed to death, floating in the rolling waves.
Among them, there are surprisingly the presence of aquatic monsters.
Although it is only a demon beast in the Kailuo Realm, the pressure of this move alone can have such an effect. The attack power of this sword is evident!
"So strong!"
"Zhang Pengfei's strength is actually so strong!"
"Senior Brother Zhang is going to win!"
Seeing this move, the shouts from the stands of the seven branches were all shocked.
Everyone looked shocked.
Du Keyou from Tianfeng Branch said: "I really didn't expect that Huoze Branch has made such great progress this year, and Zhang Pengfei, who is second, is already so strong."
Qian Junqian from Heimang Branch mused: "Zhang Pengfei's strength, if you put it in Heimang Branch, he would be able to enter the top five. It seems that Huoze Branch will not be at the bottom this year."
In the last branch battle, the Black Mang branch ranked first.
This time around, the overall strength of the Heimang Branch seems to be still slightly superior.
Therefore, if Zhang Pengfei can be ranked in the top five in Heimang Branch, he is already very strong.
Liu Henfei, who was sitting next to Gan Jungan, frowned and said in a deep voice: "If Chen Yang uses all his strength, he should be able to fight Zhang Pengfei. However, it seems that this Pengfei did not use all his strength. If Chen Yang
If he loses, I won't have a chance to defeat him in the branch battle."
At the same time, the senior officials of each branch sitting in the front row also admired Zhang Pengfei's move.
"Jun Cheng, your Huoze branch is quite strong this year."
"In my opinion, maybe one move can really solve the battle."
"I wonder how that boy named Chen Yang will respond."
"After all, he is a seventh-level mortal. It is reasonable to lose."
The senior executives each expressed their own opinions.
Jun Cheng, the dean of Huoze Branch, looked happy and whispered to Ke Zeyao beside him: "It seems that you, the dark horse, are about to lose."
Ke Zeyao did not reply. His face looked a little solemn at the moment. Zhang Pengfei's strength exceeded his expectations.
He valued Chen Yang very much, and let Chen Yang participate in the branch battle, hoping that Chen Yang could enter the top ten and get a spot in the Xihai Ruins.
He believed that if Chen Yang reached the ninth level of mortals, he would definitely be able to sweep the branch battle.
It's a pity that Chen Yang's level is lower than others after all.
I'm just afraid of this first scene...
"well!"
Ke Zeyao sighed secretly in his heart and couldn't help but shook his head, thinking that Chen Yang was very unlucky. He met a master as soon as he came here. I wonder how he would deal with it?