Chapter 663

Seeing that his opponent ignored his meaning, Zhu Yi was not angry on the surface, but he secretly decided to give Shangzhang some color to see.

Thanks to the indulgence of Gong Changlao to his subordinates, the shadow hall is used to being arrogant and domineering in wanjianzong. Sometimes even the law enforcement hall doesn't pay attention to it.

In their eyes, they have determined that only elder Gong is qualified to be the leader of wanjianzong.

"It's understandable that you can't control the weight of the competition at the moment. It's understandable that you hit the other party seriously."

"I don't want to blame myself for a disability."

"Yes, even if it's really investigated, there's Gong Changlao's support!"

Zhu Yi thought of this in his heart and clenched the long sword in his hand.

Seeing Shang Zhang opposite, there was still no response at this time, and I couldn't help sneering.

The next second, Zhu Yimeng rushed forward.

The speed was so fast that he came to Shangzhang in almost the blink of an eye.

Once his wrist turned over, he stabbed out the long sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Shang Zhang's heart.

Until then, Shang Zhang finally had a reaction.

The fish intestines sword standing horizontally in front of his chest immediately pulled a sword flower and blocked the long sword that had been stabbed in front of him to one side.

But the next second, Shang Zhang saw a shining fist rushing towards him.

In the face of such an attack, Shang Zhang's face was still very calm without a trace of panic. With a fierce force on his right foot, his whole body immediately floated out to the left.

The dodging distance was not much, just avoided the opponent's attack.

Zhu Yi's fist wiped Shang Zhang's clothes and blew in the air.

If Shang Zhang hadn't lost his right arm, this punch would be enough to make him lose part of his combat effectiveness

"Can Dabi of wanjianzong not use a sword?"

Seeing this scene, Emperor Xinchen asked Ling Xuzi.

"Although the cultivation of wanjianzong is mainly based on sword, there is no rule that you can't practice other skills", Ling Xuzi frowned and replied.

"It's just that there hasn't been any attack means other than sword in the previous Dabi", Ling Xuzi continued.

Hearing the speech, Emperor Xinchen didn't say anything. He continued to watch the competition in the starting place.

At this time, Zhu Yi has been pressing step by step, the long sword in his hand is constantly wielded, and the interval between attacks is also a punch or kick from time to time. He has no intention to give his opponent a chance to breathe.

In the face of such continuous attacks, Shang Zhang with a sword in his left hand seemed unaffected, and his face was calm from beginning to end.

An ordinary fish intestine sword seemed to have life in his hand. It flew up and down, very flexible and constantly defused the opponent's attack.

Although Zhu Yi's attack was fierce and stronger than him, Shang Zhang still didn't show his defeat for a moment, and he still tried calmly

At this time, Emperor Xinchen's attention has been completely focused on Shangzhang.

He wanted to know what could make Ling Xuzi believe him so much about the disciple with only his left arm.

Time passed minute by minute.

Soon, the gap of strength was gradually reflected at this time.

In the face of fierce and intensive attacks from his opponent, Shang Zhang has retreated several steps in a row.

But his face was still firm, as if he didn't feel his situation, and his sword technique was not a bit messy.

Seeing this, Emperor Xinchen could not help nodding slightly.

Although the disciple named Shang Zhang was a little weaker, he could keep a calm state of mind before Mount Tai collapsed, which was much better than most monks.

Just because of this, Emperor Xinchen felt that the disciple named Shangzhang's future achievements would never be low.

It seems that Ling Xuzi is right. This disciple named Shang Zhang doesn't necessarily lose.

Emperor Xinchen was thinking that the war situation on the field suddenly changed sharply.

Shang Zhang's opponent saw that the strength of the other party was obviously weaker than himself, but he had nothing to do with him.

From the beginning, there seemed to be only one expression on his face, never a trace of panic.

This makes Zhu Yi feel a little impatient and just want to beat his opponent as soon as possible.

"Hum, in the face of absolute strength, I think how can you keep calm!" Zhu Yi said coldly in his heart, and his body immediately took a few steps back to open the distance from Shang Zhang.

The next second, Zhu Yi's breath suddenly burst out, madly urging the spiritual power in his body to rush into the long sword in his hand.

"I said you are not my opponent. Next, let's show you what real strength is!" Zhu Yi stared at Shang Zhang and said.

Then, the long sword in his hand waved fiercely from top to bottom, and a huge lightsaber transformed by spiritual power immediately split towards Shang Zhang

This is, Shang Zhang's face finally changed a little and became dignified.

Because he felt that his opponent's attack had threatened his life.

With a Fierce bite of his teeth, Shang Zhang desperately urged the spiritual power of his whole body, and his breath instantly climbed to the extreme.

Then he waved a huge sword Qi and roared towards the opponent's attack.

"Boom"

After the two men hit each other with all their strength, there was a violent explosion in an instant.

The powerful power spread rapidly around and rushed the two people in the field back.

After the diffused power hit the barrier, it immediately disappeared, and there was no leakage outside the field,

However, because the center of the explosion is closer to Shangzhang, the impact force is also stronger.

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Shang Zhang's eyes were cold. Regardless of his injury, he immediately rushed to his opponent again.

Then there was a storm of fighting.

Shang Zhang is calmer and calmer, while Zhu Yi is more and more frightened!

Zhu Yi only felt that his opponent was like a puppet without feeling. Even he had some feeling of fatigue, but the present chapter was like fatigue without knowing the pain.

In front of such an opponent, the advantage in his realm can be basically ignored, unless he can kill the other party with one hit.

However, Shang Zhang is not much weaker than himself.

After ten minutes of such an attack, Shang Zhang finally caught a flaw of the other party, decisively bullied forward, risked being pierced by the other party's long sword, and stabbed the opponent's chest first.

But only after piercing each other's skin, Shang Zhang took back his long sword.

"Acceptance"

After bowing and saluting, Shang Zhang turned and walked to the location of the beheading hall.

"I declare that the winner of this round is Shang Zhang of Zhanxian hall!" seeing that the victory and defeat have been divided, elder Dai immediately preached.

"This disciple named Shangzhang is good", Emperor Xinchen looked at Ling Xuzi and smiled.

"Thanks for your praise", Ling Xuzi smiled modestly.