The first thousand four hundred and eighteen chapters
According to Long Aotian's prediction, Zhang Cheng would have to use "Thirty-Three Heavens" to win at most two or three games in a row due to his superb martial arts skills.
The results were quite different.
Eight people have failed, no one has defeated Zhang Cheng, and none of them has used "Thirty-Three Heavens" so far.
This is something Long Aotian never expected. It was earlier expected that Zhang Cheng would lose even if he used "Thirty-three Heavens". In that way, he could see "Thirty-three Heavens" and also
There is no need to leave that method to him.
"Sect Master, it's a little strange. Even if this person has superb martial arts skills, but now that he has fought eight games in a row, his internal strength should have been exhausted long ago. Especially since this battle is so fierce, he definitely shouldn't have any internal strength left.
Yes." said a person next to him.
"Perhaps it's because the previous ones were too simple. The opponent defeated the opponent in three strikes, five divisions and two, so he didn't consume much internal energy."
Another speculated.
"I see how exhausted he is. Even if he still has internal strength, he may not have much left. If he wants to win, he can only use the "Thirty-Third Heaven"." A middle-aged elder said proactively, "
Sect Master, let my son go out to fight. He is a master of martial arts. Even if the opponent has superior martial arts, he is definitely no match for my son. My son is one of the few geniuses in our founder sect. This time I come to Luan Xinghai with me.
He just wanted to give him a long experience."
"Well, then there is Elder Laoxin's son."
Long Aotian pondered for a moment, then nodded slowly.
"This is what my son should do."
The other side.
"Master, Zhang Cheng has won eight games in a row and is severely exhausted. I think we should call a timeout and wait for Zhang Cheng to rest and recover for a while." An elder from Qingyun Immortal Palace said.
"Do you think they will agree?" Vatican Saint looked at Zhang Cheng in the field. He was sweating profusely and gasping for air. "Actually, it's nothing. Just let them continue. When "The Thirty-Three Heavens" comes out, you guys will
Got it. It’s useless.”
After listening to the leader's words, they looked at Zhang Cheng with curiosity and confusion. Unlike the leader, they had never seen "The Thirty-Three Heavens". Not everyone has the opportunity to fight Zhang Nitian and return the favor.
Can survive.
"Brother, come here, let me give you some water." Gu Haohao ran to the field, handed Zhang Cheng a water bottle, and said with a smile, "As expected of our prostitutes... Um, no, he is the number one in our group. He did not embarrass me. This
Come on, we won three times more spiritual stones."
"Not bad."
Zhang Cheng said while drinking water.
"Who do we beat in the ninth game? Many people think you will lose. They say your internal strength is almost exhausted." Gu Haohao is also worried about this, "Can you still do it?"
"It's okay, just keep pressing me." Zhang Cheng said calmly.
"Okay." Gu Haohao immediately ran back to place his bet.
"Jingjing, it's too risky for you to spend all your winnings on Zhang Cheng. Zhang Cheng is indeed very strong, and it is rare to find an opponent in Yin and Yang, but he has already consumed too much. In the ninth game, they must eliminate the top players.
One is ebbing and the other is ebbing, and Zhang Cheng has a high probability of losing." Jing Jing's mother couldn't help but persuade her when she saw her daughter investing all her money in Zhang Cheng.
"Doesn't he still have "The Thirty-Three Heavens"?" Jing Jing was very confident and crossed her arms.
"But the problem is, even if this technique is very powerful, it still requires enough internal energy to be used. What's more, the more powerful the technique is, the more internal energy it consumes. Hey, they actually sent Lu Yue,
It’s really tricky.”
After listening to her mother's words, Jing Jing suddenly lost her confidence, and her last words made Jing Jing even more anxious and worried. Looking at the person walking towards the field, she couldn't help but ask: "That person named Lu Yue is a person, is he?"
Who is he? You even know my mother."
"He is one of the few powerful geniuses in the Kaishan Sect. He has been trained intensively. He has even learned the Kaishan Dynasty, the most important treasure of the Kaishan Sect."
Jing Jing was obviously stunned for a moment, and then almost burst into tears, "Then I will definitely lose, wuwu, that's all the money I have. No, I want to get it back."
"..." Jing Jing's mother was speechless. How could she get the money she invested back?
In the field.
Zhang Cheng looked into each other's eyes.
"You have been very exhausted. If you don't use "Thirty-Three Heavens", you will have no chance to use "Thirty-Three Heavens". Use it, let me see the rumored "Thirty-Three Heavens"
Maybe there is something miraculous about the skills you have developed? I will prove that our Kaishan Explosive Power, the supreme magical power of our Kaishan Sect, is stronger than your skills!" Lu Yue said calmly.
Just from his eyes and the aura on his body, Zhang Cheng knew that this person was completely different from the opponent he had just met. Zhang Cheng's eyes froze and he replied: "If you want to watch "Thirty-Three", then you have to watch
Do you have that ability anymore?"
"What a shameless statement!" As he said that, a terrifying aura hit Lu Yue.
Zhang Cheng felt pressure for the first time, as if a 100-meter-high mountain was roaring towards him, and he couldn't help but take a step back.
"drink!"
Lu Yue made a move, and as soon as he made a move, the mountain rolled down and the ground within a radius of tens of meters was shattered.
This is full coverage.
There was no gap. Zhang Cheng could not avoid it even if he wanted to, so he could only fight hard. His muscles squirmed, he bowed, his chest heaved, and the force he endured was directed into the ground, causing deep cracks to open in the ground.
Seeing this, Lu Yue showed no expression on his face, raised his hand, and punched like a diamond.
The fist obviously reached Zhang Cheng, but covered dozens of meters in radius. Zhang Cheng would be hit by this fist no matter where he fled.
"This person's martial arts is not simple. It is completely different from those people just now. His cultivation level is still above mine. I have just entered the Yin and Yang realm." But even so, Zhang Cheng will not back down.
Make a fist and throw it away.
Fist to fist!
When the fists collided together, Zhang Cheng's fist raised his middle finger, and the muscles on his arms jumped, reversing the opponent's impact and using it for his own use, using the force to hit the opponent.
It was Lu Yue who retreated. Lu Yue was shocked. He actually lost to the opponent in the competition of strength. This was the first time he competed with other sect disciples.
Surprised, anger arose in his heart, and he thought, You asked for this.
A blast to open the mountain!
A bit of golden light rises from the chest, like the sun, which is the first explosive point.
"Sure enough, the Kaishan Sect has sent out an extremely powerful disciple who knows their sect's supreme magical power, Kaishan Bakujin. This time, that kid will definitely lose. Only the "Thirty-Three Heavens" can resist Kaishan Bakujin."
When the audience saw this, they thought.
Long Aotian smiled. But then, the smile on his face turned into solidity and shock, and he suddenly stood up from his seat.
"impossible!"
Zhang Cheng also felt the danger, and without hesitation, he formed a seal with his hands, and the same golden light rose up on his chest, like the sun.