Chapter Nine Hundred and Eighty First: The Bet
The purple thunder light, after breaking through three sword qi in a row, its power has declined. With Zhang He's strength as a middle-rank martial artist, it was easy to dodge, but he changed his mind immediately after seeing who made the shot.
Puff!
The boundless sword energy danced around, and the bright thunder light was quickly swallowed by the sword energy and disappeared into the air.
"Xiao Chen, do you want to take action for this trash? This is breaking the rules in the ring." Zhang He looked at Xiao Chen in the audience and sneered.
Xiao Jian, who was covered in injuries, found it difficult to even stand up at this moment. He bowed his waist and looked at Xiao Chen with painful eyes, and smiled with difficulty: "You are just a waste, I don't need your help."
Seeing that he was so ignorant, Xiao Chen was really lazy to talk to him, and said to Zhang He: "Whether the rules are broken or not, it's not up to you. The shot you just made was clearly deadly. I don't remember where the ring is held." A duel of endless nature."
"Leader, do you think so? If the eldest son of the patriarch of my Xiao family dies in your arena because of this, you will have nothing to do with it." Xiao Chen turned and said to a middle-aged man.
The ring master smiled awkwardly. His arena is indeed not qualified to hold endless duels. To hold such a duel, you need to apply for higher requirements.
Even so, the city has always seldom intervened in such matters. Even if you really hold it, no one will really pursue it.
In fact, the ringleader also has a deep background behind him, and he is not afraid of Xiao Chen, but at this moment Xiao Chen is taking his shortcoming in front of everyone. He is also difficult to handle.
With a wave of his hand, he said: "You two go and carry Mr. Xiao down, and hand over the soul weapon in his hand to Mr. Zhang. Mr. Zhang won this duel."
Xiao Jian felt unwilling, but he didn't have any combat power at this time, so he was easily pushed down by two warriors.
Zhang He took the soul weapon, threw it to a person in the audience, and said with a smile: "A high-level soul soldier of the Huang rank, yes, Zhang Wu will give it to you."
That man was also a warrior from the Zhang family, and he suddenly got a high-level Huang-rank soul weapon, and smiled excitedly: "Thank you, my lord."
"Let's go, I don't think there are any experts in the Xiao family, but they are all a bunch of waste." Zhang He turned around and was about to leave.
The person from Zhang Wu also said: "Yes, why are you the number one person of the younger generation in Mohe City? In the end, you can't even touch the corner of the young master's clothes. It's just bullshit."
"I heard that Zhang He is practicing martial arts at Baimu Academy in the state capital,
The one who taught him martial arts was an elder of the Jianlan Sect. "
"Jian Lanzong, the understanding of the way of the sword is unmatched in the Great Qin Kingdom. It's no wonder Zhang He is so powerful because of their Supreme Elder."
"Yeah, actually Xiao Jian is not weak. He has a martial artist level at such a young age, but he still can't even touch the corner of Zhang He's clothes."
"You all don't know that what Zhang He just sent out is authentic sword energy, not the outward release of vitality. He is born with the Haotian Sword, the spirit martial soul, and can achieve this sword energy that only a martial arts powerhouse can emit. .”
"Ling Wuhun Haotian Sword, coupled with his apprenticeship from a master of swordsmanship, it seems that no one in Mohe City is his opponent. This time, Qijiao Mountain will change hands after ten years."
The people below were also talking about the duel just now, seeing that Zhang He was about to leave, they all expressed their opinions one after another. I have to say that there are indeed some people who have unique insights.
Hearing these discussions, Zhang He's expression changed slightly, but his heart felt a little flustered. In the state capital, his talent can only be regarded as high-quality, not extreme, but in this small city of Mohe, he can be said to be absolutely invincible among his peers.
"After beating someone, do you want to leave?" Xiao Chen looked at the two people who were leaving, and suddenly said in a calm voice.
Zhang He was taken aback for a moment, then turned around and said with a smile: "Xiao Chen, you won't challenge me naively!"
"Why not!" Xiao Chen looked at Zhang He fearlessly, without any timidity in his eyes.
Zhang He seemed to hear Time's funniest joke, pointed to his nose and said, "You don't think I'm a real person just because I compliment you a few words."
Zhang Wu got a soul weapon and was eager to show it right now, saying: "Eldest young master, this kid doesn't know how to live or die, he only has the realm of a middle-rank martial artist, yet he dares to challenge you, let me meet him."
Zhang He thought about it for a moment, Zhang Wu was at the pinnacle of a high-rank warrior, and he still had a soul soldier in his body at the moment, while Xiao Chen was only at the realm of a middle-rank warrior, although he possessed a strange flame.
But the Soulless Soldier should not be Zhang Wu's opponent, so he immediately said, "Okay, but you have to be careful with his Wuhun, it's a very sticky flame."
After Zhang Wu heard this, he quickly stood on the ring, and said loudly to Xiao Chen: "The waste of the Xiao family, since you are not worthy of letting my son take action, I, Zhang Wu, can easily shoot you to death."
"This Wu, just got the soul weapon, it seems that he wants to get ahead."
"Although he is not as good as Xiao Jian, he is a peak high-rank warrior, and he is also one of the few masters among the younger generations in Mohe City."
"This Xiao Chen really doesn't know how to live or die. When he was a waste before, he could be bullied by a single person. Now he is so arrogant just after condensing his martial spirit. He really doesn't know how to live or die."
"What do you know, this Xiao Chen has been promoted to the realm of a middle-rank warrior in less than a month, and his aptitude is definitely not bad."
"Even if his aptitude is not bad now, but he is only in the realm of a middle-rank warrior, and he doesn't have soul soldiers, it is absolutely impossible to defeat Zhang Wu."
Xiao Chen's gaze was like water, and the voice of discussion below did not disturb his thoughts at all. He looked at Zhang Wu and said indifferently: "My opponent is not you. If you want to fight, you can use the soul soldier in your hand as a bet."
Zhang Wu said with a smile: "What an arrogant boy, okay, I promise you, what will you do if you lose."
"I will give you treasures of corresponding value."
The two signed a duel treaty at the ring master's place. This is not a life-and-death duel, so in the battle, if one party obviously has no fighting power, the other party is not allowed to kill.
If you abstain, the opponent is not allowed to make another shot, otherwise it will be regarded as a violation and the bet will be lost.
The two stood at a corner of the ring and saluted each other, and the duel had officially begun.
Xiao Chen didn't want to be entangled in this duel, he would have to compete with Zhang He later, that was the key point, this one had to be settled quickly, so he decided to take the first shot.
rub!
Before taking the stage, the Zi Lei Jue in his body was already running rapidly, and Xiao Chen was already at the peak state.
At this moment, after saluting, Xiao Chen stomped his feet on the ground and stepped forward, his body leaped forward, and the wind sounded like a crane, and he had already bullied him.
Zhang Wu was startled at such a fast speed. He never thought that Xiao Chen, who was a whole realm lower than him, would dare to take the first shot. It was simply too bold.
Quickly flew back two steps, holding the sword in his right hand, and when he backed up, a flash of sword light danced out, trying to force Xiao Chen back temporarily.
Puff!
A large piece of thunder light appeared on Xiao Chen's arm, Xiao Chen looked at the impenetrable sword light, his eyes shot out, and he didn't have the slightest intention to avoid it.
And pointing to the sword, the momentum is awe-inspiring, like the momentum of thunder, piercing into the sword light.
"What is he going to do? If he goes in like this, one of his arms will be cut off directly." The onlookers below exclaimed.
The corner of Zhang He's mouth curled into a sneer, your speed is fast, but my sword light has already covered your whole body, if you dare to come in, you must drop this arm.
Looking at this situation, Zhang He was also puzzled. Only those who had tempered their bodies with copper tendons and iron bones would dare to fight against the soul soldiers with their flesh and blood.
This Xiao Chen obviously has not cultivated to this level, how could he dare to enter Zhang Wu's sword light with his bare hands.
Xiao Chen's right hand has already touched the edge of the sword light, as long as he moves half a point forward, the entire palm will be cut off immediately, and he will become a real useless person from then on.
But at this moment, Xiao Chen's right hand stopped suddenly, like a gust of wind and rain, and did not break away from the water when it stopped, and stopped firmly in front of the sword light.
His right hand kept changing the handprints, changing endlessly in one breath.
Just when Zhang Wu saw Xiao Chen stop, this was an obvious flaw, and when he wanted to fly the sword light forward, he directly defeated him.
boom!
A bolt of lightning appeared out of thin air, pulled out a thunderbolt, and fell to the top of Zhang Wu's head.
This is Xiao Chen's improved Lightning Falling Technique. Its power is much smaller than the original version, but it is better in efficiency. After getting close, it can be used instantly.
Zhang Wu was confused by the false appearance created by Xiao Chen before, and now he realized the danger, and it was too late to escape, so he had to release all the energy in his body, trying to block the sudden lightning.
boom!
The thunder and lightning rushed from the top of his head to Zhang Wu's feet. Because the power was much smaller, he was not seriously injured, but his actions were temporarily paralyzed.
Taking advantage of your illness will kill you! This is Xiao Chen's usual technique, he immediately stepped forward, moved his fingers like a flower, and tapped Zhang Wu's chest six times in a row.
Six purple flames passed through Zhang Wu's chest, landed on the floor of the arena, and rushed half a meter fiercely before dissipating.
Because killing is not allowed on the ring, Xiao Chen didn't keep Zi Huo in his body, otherwise Zhang Wu would have been reduced to ashes at this moment.
"How could it be possible to defeat Zhang Wu in an instant."
"Yeah, the last flame was really domineering. Zhang Wu had already covered his whole body with vitality, but he pierced through six blood holes."
"However, his scheming is really deep. If Zhang Wu had been confused by him before, that lightning bolt would never have hit Zhang Wu." The crowd below began to exclaim, no one thought that Xiao Chen could defeat Zhang Wu within two moves. .
Zhang Hefei stepped onto the stage, tapped Zhang Wu's acupoints to stop the bleeding wound, and then took out the golden sore medicine and applied it on it.
"I haven't seen you for a while, your flame is even more domineering. But if you want to fight me, you still can't come up with the corresponding bet."
Xiao Chen didn't speak, took the soul weapon handed by the ring master, and threw it in front of Xiao Jian who was in the audience. Xiao Jian's injuries were mainly external injuries. At this moment, he has recovered a lot, and he looked at Xiao Chen with complicated eyes, all kinds of feelings were entwined in his eyes.
rub!
Xiao Chen suddenly took out the Moon Shadow Knife from the Qiankun Ring, and slowly threw it between the two of them, and the Moon Shadow Knife fell into the rock of the ring.
Without making a single sound, the blade easily slashed in, leaving only the handle on the outside, showing the sharpness of Moon Shadow.
"Senior rank high-level soul soldier!" A fiery gaze flashed in Zhang He's eyes, staring at the Moon Shadow Knife in the arena. ()