Chapter 49

"Elder, we need to change people." At this time, hundreds of meters away, there was a cry. Area 4 was next to area 3. Area 4 met two disciples of the same school, so we can only find the martial artist in area 3 to change.

A disciple of the sword sect came in an instant. After looking at their numbers, he immediately said to one of the young people, "go to the third area and change your opponent."

A figure then went to the third area. When this figure appeared in Zhan Tian's eyes in the third area, Zhan Tian frowned. This person is not someone else, but dizong's money. However, it is really a narrow road for friends.

The money of dizong naturally found Zhan Tian at the moment. He was a little cold in his eyes. Then he didn't hesitate at all, so he went to Yang Xue's body and replaced Yang Xue.

Yang Xuemei loosened her head, glanced at Zhan Tian, and then left the third area.

"Hum..."

At this time, a huge and melodious bell came, and for a time, the whole square was silent.

"All the disciples who participated in the competition of three clusters and two sects, today's second round of competition begins now." As soon as the voice of Taoist Qinghe fell, a streamer burst into the sky on the square, and then burst into the sky, sending out a huge sonic boom. It's not beautiful at all:

At this moment, on the huge square, there were ten figures at the same time. There was no polite fight together. The earth atmosphere suddenly appeared, and the sound of sonic boom broke through the air in an instant. The scene was spectacular in an instant, which made people excited, eager and difficult to look forward to:

When people fight, they are not polite. Although it is not a battle of life and death, winning or losing is also related to their own name. It is also a long face for Zong cluster. For people, it is not tempting. People are naturally strange. Some people live a lifetime and don't want to grow a face in front of others, while some people are different and have a kind of pride, They are born to look like they don't pay to lose, especially in this crowded place. Even if they work hard, they have to give Zong cluster a face. This is what people call reputation. They lose in the first game. No one wants to be so cowardly.

But Zhan Tian didn't move at moment. He just glanced at young man in front of the him.

"Boy, I said, don't let me meet any of you at the meeting, but it seems that God won't help you. Today, I'll let you know my strength." Young Qian ran smiled coldly and looked at Zhan Tian.

"Maybe God won't help you." Zhan Tian smiled faintly and said without looking. Zhan naive didn't know. Who gave him the courage? Since he dared to be so arrogant in front of himself, he thought about it. He was not famous, so he was naturally forgotten:

"Hum, you took advantage of me last time. Do you think your strength can be higher than five martial arts? Can you beat me?" When Qian Ran's voice fell, the earth atmosphere trembled, and a strong breath surged out of the body. The strength of the fighter's medium-term environment was released at once. It seemed that there was a flash of domineering sword light and the smell of fire.

In Qian Ran's heart, failure to defeat Wu Wu in the first game doesn't mean he can't defeat the guy in front of him, but he still can't be careless, otherwise the other party will have an opportunity to take advantage of it.

"Yes, I just don't know how your sword is used. How many moves have you practiced in the earth fire palm?" Zhan Tian knew from the first battle between Qian ran and Wu Wu that Qian ran used his palm power and was a sword expert. At this time, he showed nothing.

Zhan Tian didn't speak, and his body Qi was shaking and gushing out at the moment. A violent breath almost the same as the other party also gushed out of his body:

At this moment, the two people are completely isolated from the noise around them, and the competition nearby is also shielded by the two people. They concentrate and look at each other. The earth Qi shrouded around them is like breathing. They constantly exhale and inhale, which seems mysterious and sacred:

At the moment, in Zhan Tian's heart, this is his first competition in the three clusters of two meetings, which is also the key to whether he can enter the next round. Can he be careless? In case the boat capsizes in the gutter, it's too late to cry, so he can only fight heartily until he wins in the king's mainland. Only winners, no losers:

It's unimaginable for those eliminated warriors outside to see a nobody looking at each other with the strong men of the land sect:

"Cluster leader, do you think Zhan Tian will win?" The elder of Zhan cluster asked Zhan Chengzi, the leader of the cluster. They were always staring at the bottom.

"What do you say?" Zhan Chengzi smiled, looked back at the elders and said.

"How do we know? This is not my son," an elder said unhappily.

"Hehe, what the three elders said is" Zhan Chengzi said, looking at the three elders:

"Naturally, there is no problem. I just don't know what moves tianer plans to win." Zhan Chengzi said confidently that he has absolute confidence in his son. Even if he has no confidence, he has to pretend.

"Boy, this time, let you know my strength." In this tense atmosphere, Qian Ran's figure came like lightning, with a strong red palm in his hand.

Zhan Tian's feet flashed and he blinked. In terms of speed and body method, he had to be used. The figure has become blurred between the earth and atmosphere shaking.

"Whew..."

At the speed of lightning, Qian ran smiled, and his body rushed to him in an instant. A huge palm went to Zhan Tian's chest.

There was a sound. The giant palm directly penetrated Zhan Tian's chest, but there was no blood. Instead, Zhan Tian's figure was completely scattered in this giant palm, and finally disappeared directly between heaven and earth:

"Residual shadow." Qian Ran's face suddenly changed. He didn't expect that the other party's speed had reached the point where he could leave a remnant. At the same time, the money suddenly changed his face and suddenly retreated.

A soft cry came from behind Qian ran. While Zhan Tian's figure appeared, a gust of earth gas in his hand whirled violently, and the black-and-white sword swept at Qian ran in an instant.

The violent earth atmosphere roared and churned like a tornado storm. Starting from the smooth ground, a earth atmosphere vortex swept high into the sky, and the overwhelming sword shadow collapsed.

"The first move of the earth fire palm, the presence and absence of the earth fire" Qian Ran's face was shocked and seemed to have been prepared for a long time. He was in a little panic. As soon as the flame palm print was launched, the violent and hot breath surged and spread. From the smell point of view, this is definitely a yellow level high-level combat skill.

The two forces suddenly collided with each other, and countless lights were scattered. The strong wind and the sword shadow shrouded the flame, and the flame was entangled in the sword shadow.

There were explosions in the space, and then a blast burst out in mid air.

"Bang..."

"Boom, boom"

The earth atmosphere diffuses, and the terrible breath rises into the sky. After a storm, sword shadow and flame spread to a certain space, they will be wiped out in the space, or even disappear:

"Pedal...!" The earth gas did not completely disappear, but Qian Ran's body was badly shaken back by dozens, the blood gas in his body surged violently, a trace of blood flowed out of his mouth, and his face was pale.

"Pedal!" At this moment, Zhan Tian also stepped back, threw his hands, and then stood with his negative hands. At this moment, Zhan Tian also directly withdrew with a move to suppress the money ran.

Zhan Tian is not surprised by all this. However, this money is the peak of the middle stage of the warfighter. He is also the middle stage of the warfighter now. Although it is not the peak, Zhan Tian still has the ability to kill second. However, Zhan Tian doesn't want to do so, but his Dantian earth Qi is not a bit larger than that of the practitioners at the same level. His meridians are much broader and his attack power is much greater, This is all due to the formula of heaven and earth:

The "laughing sword sky" just now is not the same as before. Now Zhan Tian integrates the thirteen swords of Qingfeng, forming a sword shadow in the form of a storm. If people with insufficient strength block this move, they will be hanged and die accidentally:

In addition, even if you rely on the "blink", you are much better than the cultivators at the same level. All these add up. Zhan Tian determines that your strength in normal state is not a problem to deal with the fighters at the top of the fighter. If you have your cards in and out, the fighters at the top of the next stage may be killed:

These three clusters and two sects will be longer than the road. Now, they are not suitable to completely expose all their strength, which is more or less unfavorable to themselves.

"Zhan cluster leader, it seems that your son is fighting in the three areas. Zhan Tian, don't you mean waste? How come this strength seems not weak." On the stand, Taoist jianzongqing raised his eyebrows slightly, and his eyes were surprised.

At this time, all the leaders were carefully looking at the strength of the disciples of each sect and comparing them with their own disciples.

"The Taoist joked. Tian'er's strength can't get into the Taoist's eyes. Yang shisan of your sword sect is already the first of the five gentlemen, and his strength is not weak," Zhan Chengzi smiled. At this time, he also looked at Zhan Tian outside the third area and smiled in his heart. This is now the bottom card hope, and his strength will not be weak.

Wiping the blood on the corners of his mouth, Qian ran in the third area watched and fought. He looked colder and colder. Another move was suppressed, and his face was unbearable.

"Boy, my strength is good, but I won't admit defeat." Qian ran gave a cold hum. He didn't know when he had a long silver sword in his hand, and then a silver light rushed out of the sky in an instant:

"Huang Shibao ware"

I don't know who it is. I can see the origin of the silver sword at a glance:

Without waiting for others to say anything more, a sword burst into the sky and cut towards Zhan Tian:

"This treasure is so sharp." looking at Qian ran in front, Zhan Tian thought secretly!

"Do your best." Zhan Tian said with a faint smile.

At this moment, Qian Ran's sword move has come!