Chapter 442 Battle

Seeing the disciples of Xuehua Palace marching towards the duel arena, the onlookers were all excited.

"Look at the disciples of Xuehua Palace, they are here."

"The disciples of the main sect are different, they are very imposing at first glance."

"Do you think that in this duel, who has a better chance of winning, Xuehuagong or Tianxing faction?"

"Of course it's Tianxingmen. Don't forget that this duel was provoked by Tianxingmen. If they don't have confidence, would they dare to provoke Xuehua Palace?"

"I don't think so. Last year, Xuehua Palace won the first place in the sect exchange meeting, and the Tianxing sect was only third."

"Jinyue, do you know the white-clothed boy who took the lead in Xuehua Palace? He seems to be looking at you." Qu Yingli patted Su Jinyue, who was talking to Zhan Yihan, and pointed at Luo Ying, who took the lead.

Su Jinyue also found that Luo Ying was looking at herself, looked up, smiled at Luo Ying, and made a cheering gesture, "He is Luo Ying, my friend."

"No wonder, he looks like a core disciple of Xuehua Palace." Qu Yingli looked at Luo Ying. In the past, when her family went to the exchange meeting in the ancient martial arts world, only the elders and core disciples of the family had the right to lead the team.

"He is the young master of Xuehua Palace." Su Jinyue said.

"Oh!" Qu Yingli nodded clearly. Unexpectedly, the young master of Xuehua Palace was so young, it seemed that he was only seventeen or eighteen years old at most.

Su Yanxi stretched out her hand and turned Qu Yingli's face to herself, looking at her with half-squinted eyes, "Is she so pretty?" Seeing her looking at other men, he felt a little uncomfortable. Falling Shadow is just a little boy, what's so good about him, is he good-looking by himself?

"Okay...not good-looking, not as good-looking as you." Seeing the dangerous light in Su Yanxi's eyes, Qu Yingli quickly changed her words.

Su Yanxi hooked her lips and smiled with satisfaction, "You have the vision."

Qu Yingli turned her head and rolled her eyes speechlessly. Is he jealous? I heard that a man only cares about a woman before he cares about her looking at other men.

Peeking at Su Yanxi, and seeing that he was looking at her thoughtfully, Qu Yingli turned her eyes away in a panic and looked at the duel stage. He looked at her like that, making her heart beat again.

Seeing Qu Yingli's appearance, Su Yanxi raised her eyebrows and smiled, and turned her head to look at the duel list. Maybe he really likes her.

At this time, the disciples of the Tianxing faction had also arrived, and the elders led by the Tianxing faction stepped onto the duel stage and stood opposite the elders of the Xuehua Palace.

"Elder Yan, stay safe." Elder Bei bowed his hands to Elder Yan with a smile.

"Thank you Elder Bei for your concern, the old man is doing well, how is Elder Bei recently?" Elder Yan said with a small smile. Even if it is an opponent, you should bow first and then soldiers.

Elder Bei smiled and nodded, "Then let's not talk much, how about we start directly?" The key is the duel.

"Please!" Elder Yan made an inviting gesture.

Elder Bei looked at everyone in the audience, smiled and nodded to everyone: "Thank you for your concern for this duel, and then we will start today's first duel, please Xuehua Palace Ma Zhichao, and Tianxing faction Liu Juncheng play ."

As his voice fell, Liu Juncheng, who was wearing the uniform of the Tianxing faction, landed on the stage first. He bowed his hands to the crowd watching, and looked at Ma Zhichao, who had also taken the stage.

Ma Zhichao walked over to Liu Juncheng and bowed his hands to him, "Snow Flower Palace Ma Zhichao is here to fight, please give me more advice!" .

"Tianxing sent Liu Juncheng, please advise!" While speaking, Liu Juncheng had raised his hand and sacrificed his weapon, a pair of large black scissors. terrifying.

Ma Zhichao glanced at Liu Juncheng's large black scissors, raised his hand and waved, a piece of gray-blue that looked a bit like a weighing scale magic weapon was sacrificed by him.

Liu Juncheng smiled disdainfully, and threw the big black scissors into the air. The big black scissors quickly spun in the air. As the big black scissors turned faster and faster, countless small black scissors suddenly appeared, densely packed, with With terrifying killing intent, Ma Zhichao attacked the past.

Ma Zhichao unhurriedly sacrificed the gray-blue scale weight magic weapon, and the scale weight magic weapon quickly became larger, forming a hill in front of him, like a solid shield.

"Qiangqiang!" The dense black scissors hit the huge scale magic weapon, making a sour sound.

Liu Juncheng frowned, waved his hand, and the large black scissors that were constantly rotating above his head attacked Ma Zhichao with a fierce momentum.

"Qiang!" With a loud noise, the big scissors collided with the scales, and the entire platform vibrated.

Liu Jun became anxious when he saw that his large black scissors were knocked away by the weighing magic weapon. The first game is the key, he can't lose.

Thinking of this, Liu Juncheng took out a few array flags and threw them at Ma Zhichao. The array flags fell to the ground to form a formation, trapping Ma Zhichao and his magic weapon.

The stage immediately became blurred, as if it was wrapped in a thick fog. For a time, everyone onlookers could only hear the loud banging of the formation.

"Liu Juncheng from the Tianxing faction is really amazing, and he's actually an array mage."

"It seems that Xuehua Palace will lose the first battle."

"The first game is very crucial. Losing it will affect the morale of the disciples who come on stage later."

"The game isn't over yet, and the magic weapon of the Xuehua Palace disciple's weight scale seems to be very powerful, so it doesn't necessarily mean that he will lose."

"Jinyue, do you think the disciple of Xuehua Palace will lose?" Qin Youyou looked at Su Jinyue and asked. The young master of Xuehua Palace is Jin Yue's friend, so she naturally doesn't want Xuehua Palace to lose.

"No." Su Jinyue's eyes were always on Ma Zhichao in the formation. Around the duel platform, there was a formation that shielded her consciousness, but it didn't affect her sight in the slightest.

Ma Zhichao kept hitting the formation with the weight, trying to break the formation. He doesn't know anything about formations, so he can only choose to use brute force.

"The gate of this formation is in Qianyuan District." A voice entered Ma Zhichao's ears.

Ma Zhichao was stunned for a moment, hesitated for a moment, and attacked his magic weapon to Qianyuan District. No matter if it works or not, try it.

"Crack!" With a sound, the formation that trapped Ma Zhichao disappeared instantly.

Seeing this, Liu Juncheng froze in place. The formation was broken.

Ma Zhichao was overjoyed. Before Liu Juncheng could react, he attacked Liu Juncheng with the magic weapon.