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Chapter 820

As soon as Zhao Wenguang finished speaking, everyone looked at Zhao Lingyun.

In the area where the Zhao family was sitting, other people stood up and stared at Chen Yang menacingly because of the dispute between Zhao Wenguang and Chen Yang.

Only Zhao Lingyun sat on the chair and remained calm.

His skill in cultivating Qi seems to be higher than that of Zhao Wenguang in the Xiantian realm.

At this moment, when he heard Zhao Wenguang's words, a bloodthirsty sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he nodded: "Father, don't worry. I will kill Chen Yang into scum on the stage."

His tone was quite confident.

The entire audience was curious as to what kind of magical weapon Zhao Wenguang was referring to by "that weapon" just now.

Judging from Zhao Wenguang's tone, I'm afraid that weapon is not simple.

Zhao Wenguang received Zhao Lingyun's reply, nodded and sat down.

Zhao Kunhu descended from the high platform in dismay and returned to the area where the Zhao family was.

At this moment, the atmosphere of the whole place was aroused.

Everyone is looking forward to the battle between Chen Yang and Zhao Lingyun.

The other battles seemed boring and lost the sense of expectation.

Coincidentally, at this time, the referee announced: "Chen Yang vs. Zhao Lingyun!"

It just so happens that the next one will be them.

Suddenly, the whole place was boiling.

"This is something to watch. This is definitely a life and death battle."

"Chen Yang didn't seem to use all his strength in the battle with Lu Tiange just now. It's hard to imagine how strong he would be if he used all his strength."

"I would like to know how Zhao Lingyun will break Chen Yang's speed advantage."

"Zhao Lingyun is very calm and should have something to rely on. What's more, the weapon they mentioned must be very powerful."



Amidst the heated discussion in the audience, Zhao Lingyun stepped onto the stage.

He didn't wear any weapons on his body, which made people wonder, what exactly is the so-called "that weapon"?

Could it be that it is a very small dagger?

Chen Yang didn't think too much, got up and walked towards the ring.

Unexpectedly, he had just taken three steps.

Two pretty figures appeared in front of him at the same time.

On the left is Shangguan Yun and on the right is Gu Mingyao.

Shangguan Yun said with a solemn expression: "Zhao Lingyun is good at defense and counterattack, and he has practiced secrets to increase his eyesight. As long as you can't keep silent, he will be able to capture your whereabouts. Therefore, he has some restraints on you, so you must be careful!

"

This information is quite useful.

Chen Yang has now reached 300 meters in one step, and his speed is already very fast.

However, he was still dozens of meters away from Yin.

In other words, Zhao Lingyun can capture his whereabouts.

In this way, his speed advantage is no longer an advantage in front of Zhao Lingyun.

No wonder Zhao Lingyun was confident and didn't worry about his fast movement at all. It turned out that he had such strong eyesight.

However, Chen Yang's trump card is more than just degree.

"Okay, I understand."

Chen Yang nodded to Shangguan Yun, looked at Gu Mingyao on the other side, and said with a smile: "Mingyao, what do you have to tell me?"

Shangguan Yun said worriedly: "I heard from my father that the Zhao family got a magical weapon a few days ago. Maybe the weapon Zhao Wenguang mentioned is the magical weapon they got. The magical weapon is so powerful that your advantage is gone.

, I'm afraid you...can't beat Zhao Lingyun."

Chen Yang had already expected that the magical weapon that Zhao Wenguang, who was in the Xiantian realm, could speak out must be a magical weapon.

However, he was not worried at all.

He smiled at Gu Mingyao and said, "Don't worry, I also have a magic weapon."

Gu Mingyao frowned and said, "But your magic weapon is only half of it, so it definitely can't resist Zhao Lingyun's magic weapon."

"That's not necessarily the case."

Chen Yang believed that the magic weapon that could be recorded by Master Hao Lan was definitely not an ordinary item.

Even if the Black Light Broken Sword is only half a piece, it is definitely stronger than an ordinary magic weapon.

"You guys go back to your seats first, I'm going to the ring."

Chen Yang smiled at Shangguan Yun and Gu Mingyao and walked towards the ring.

The two women looked at each other, then looked at Chen Yang's back, with deep worry in their eyes.

Everyone thought that a war was imminent.

But at this moment, Huang Jinsheng on the high platform suddenly shouted: "Chen Yang, I'll lend you something, take it."

Before everyone could recover, they saw Huang Jinsheng throwing a sword.

The sword drew an arc in the air and fell towards Chen Yang.

Chen Yang caught the sword and felt the sharp edge coming from the scabbard before he even took it out of its scabbard.

This sword is definitely a magical weapon.

Moreover, this sword has experienced many battles and killed many people.

Not only is this sword the treasure of Kunlun's sect, it is definitely a treasure that can be counted among the best.

But the feeling of this sword to Chen Yang was still much inferior to that of the Black Light Broken Sword.

As soon as Chen Yang raised his hand, the sword flew back to the high platform and returned to Huang Jinsheng's hand.

He bowed his hand towards Huang Jinsheng and said respectfully: "Thank you, Senior Huang, for lending me the sword, but I have weapons, so I appreciate your kindness."

Zhao Wenguang was afraid that Chen Yang would really take the sword. Seeing him return it to Huang Jinsheng, Zhao Wenguang sneered and said: "Huang Jinsheng, he doesn't accept your favor. He is really crazy."

Huang Jinsheng was unmoved, put away his sword, and smiled calmly: "He doesn't want to borrow the sword because he has a better weapon. Zhao Wenguang, just wait and see."

Zhao Wenguang frowned and said: "Huang Jinsheng, what is the relationship between Chen Yang and your Kunlun people? Why are you helping him so much?"

Huang Jinsheng teased: "Brother Wenguang, haven't you investigated whose disciple Chen Yang is?"

"ah!"

Zhao Wenguang exclaimed and then remembered that Zhao Kunpeng had told him that Chen Yang was Xuanjizi's apprentice.

He was so overwhelmed with anger before that he actually forgot about it.

He was secretly glad that he didn't kill Chen Yang just now.

Otherwise, it will be another trouble.

At this moment in the ring, if Chen Yang was killed by Zhao Lingyun, Xuanjizi would have nothing to say.

After Chen Yang refused Huang Jinsheng's offer to borrow the sword, he stepped onto the ring.

Zhao Lingyun looked at him with a joking face and sneered: "Your popularity is quite good, but I don't know how your ghost luck is. You will be killed by me later. If your ghost luck is not good,

, after death, you will be bullied by other ghosts."

"The number of people who wanted to kill me, Chen Yang, was not one thousand, but eight hundred. But now, they all live in the negative 18th floor. I think you should be very interested in that place. So I decided to give you a

Procedure."

The corner of Chen Yang's mouth curled up, and he stared at Zhao Lingyun sharply, as if talking to himself.

"Sharp teeth and sharp mouth!"

Zhao Lingyun snorted coldly, said nothing, and waited.

When the referee saw the two men boarding the ring, he announced: "Chen Yang vs. Zhao Lingyun, let's begin."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Lingyun took action immediately.

But the strange thing is that he didn't move forward, but backward.

The fight has just begun. If you don’t advance, you will retreat?

This scene left everyone confused.


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