Chapter 187

Zhao Xin jumps heavily, kicks his feet, jumps up and falls on the challenge arena.

The red rat is on the challenge.

Zhang Qing'er wears strong clothes, and her figure is not very good. Zhao Xin is a little puzzled. Why is hu'er a peerless beauty with the characteristics of Xianhu nationality? However, Zhang qinger doesn't look like a fox nationality. Her appearance is not very beautiful and her figure is average.

The man was slender, wearing a set of black armor, which was engraved with subtle inscriptions. He held a long black gun with a black body. A black dragon hovered over the gun.

The black dragon is lifelike, just like swallowing the heaven and earth, sending out a faint breath of pressure.

From the point of view of the prestige of breath, it is at least the top level spirit weapon.

Red mouse standing beside Zhao Xin, the referee said: "can start."

However, as soon as the referee's voice fell, red rat suddenly yelled: "referee, can I abstain? I have a stomachache

have a stomachache? Who the hell are you kidding? The monk will eat his stomach?

"Red rat, what the hell do you want, stomachache? Why don't you say you're pregnant. "

"The red mouse is indeed a mouse."

"The referee can't agree."

However, the referee unexpectedly nodded, red mouse excited Ouye, suddenly jumped off the challenge arena.

Zhao Xin frowned and asked patiently, "then I have only one person now. It's unfair to me."

Hearing this, the referee sneered and said, "sorry, the contest has already started. Red rat is abstaining, so you can also abstain."

Conspiracy! No, it's Machiavellian.

Chiguoguo's strategy.

After the referee announced the start, he jumped off the challenge arena and left the training ground.

The black armored man said seriously: "Zhang long, enter the fourth level of spirit, ask for advice!"

Zhang Qing'er bowed her knees and said, "Zhang Qing'er, it's smart."

Both of them didn't say their blood, maybe they didn't, but Zhang qinger was smart.

Zhao Xin's anger soared and he gritted his teeth and said: "ha ha... Long Yunxin, enter the second level of the spirit, the blood of the green dragon, please give me some advice."

"Boy, I will teach you well." Zhang Long suddenly smiles.

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Long's body was like the wind flying up and running up. With a long gun moving, he stabbed a piece of gun shadow and attacked Zhao Xin directly.

At the same time, Zhang qinger also moved, pulled out her long sword and attacked Zhao Xin from the other direction. It was like dancing in the water in Lianchi. Her movement was as elegant as a sword.

Zhang Long's speed was so fast that he almost swept in front of him in the blink of an eye. This change surprised Wang Hu, who was watching the battle under the stage.

"Heaven, shoot!"

Zhang Long directly offered sacrifices to Xianli, counted the spears, shot all over the sky, split the sky and covered the earth, which made people dazzled.

"It's terrible that Zhang long should have practiced heaven's execution to such an extent."

Immediately someone recognized Zhang Long's skill.

Zhao Xin's heart was also shocked, and the surprise was the surprise. However, Zhao Xin soon adjusted his mind, operated his spiritual power, and used his ghost step, and the speed soared.

The figure is like a shadow, like a charm, and his body is strangely drawn to the side. The next moment, his back is cold, and Zhang qinger stabs him with her sword, straight to his heart.

Zhao Xinmeng drank: "blood anger, Qi!"

Buzzing——

The spirit power runs to the extreme, double attributes burst out, and the speed of ghost step is a little faster again.

"Ghost step, cunning sting!"

As soon as his figure dodged the sword, Zhao Xin's body appeared behind Zhang long out of thin air. With a loud drink, he suddenly burst out: "Thunder Tiger pulse!"

Boom——

A blow hit the black armor, but the black armor was covered with a pale white protective cover, and the inscriptions flashed a little light, then disappeared.

Zhang long is very angry. With a turn of his wrist, he sweeps with a long gun. Zhao Xin can't avoid it. He hits his waist with a blow, and his figure is beaten back for several feet.

Zhao Xin retreated violently, covered his waist, two broken ribs, and his Qi and blood began to surge.

Zhang Qing'er quickly catches up with Zhang Long's success. In the blink of an eye, she stabs out more than a thousand sword flowers and goes straight to Zhao Xin with a fierce attack.

In the stands.

Gu Changjian looked at Zhao Xin, who was at a disadvantage from the beginning, and said with a smile: "it's really out of measure. If Zhang Qing'er comes, that thing can be used to solve you."

After that, Gu Changjian turned his head and quietly looked at Zhang Chen beside him and said in secret: "that thing, Long Yun, can't be trusted. Just use it on you. After today, the Lord of Huashan sect is Gu Changjian's, ha ha ha..."

Three people fight for thousands of moves, Zhao Xin's body scars, has been in a passive situation.

As time went by, Gu Changjian's face became more and more ugly.

He clearly arranged for Su Xiaoyue to poison Zhao Xinshi, but now the poison has not yet broken out. There is only one possibility. Su Xiaoyue wants to seek death and disobeys him.

"Damn Su Xiaoyue, when this happens, I'll kill all the old people and children in Sujia town!" Gu Changjian gnashed his teeth.

"Bah."

Zhao Xin spat out a mouthful of blood, his face was ferocious, and his body was covered with more than a dozen bloodstained scars.

"It seems that if you don't show me some real skills, you won't let me pass this pass."

Zhao Xin said with a ferocious smile and raised his eyes to look at them.

Zhang long also had a hard time. The breath of his fists was a little disordered, and the movement of Lingli Xianli was not smooth.

"It's time you showed up."

All of a sudden, Zhang Long's voice has not yet fallen.

"Hula."

Zhao Xin's arms were wide open, and a strong wind and power came out of his body. He punched Zhang long with one blow.

This fist is very fast, almost in a flash. Even Zhao Xin himself can't hide it. His weapon is the second most powerful machine gun. If it's concentrated, Zhang long will be very lucky.

"Shura boxing!"

This fist directly used the passive of Shura's unjust imprisonment.

Zhang Long's face suddenly changed, and he felt the power of the fist. He clenched his teeth and drank: "Heaven shot, heaven shot shadow!"

The long gun moved suddenly, and the world changed color in an instant. Tens of thousands of gun shadows appeared on the challenge arena. It was hard to distinguish the true from the false.

Everyone was so surprised that everyone turned their eyes to the 18th challenge arena, and even the other disciples stopped to look at it.

The shadow of mighty fist and the shadow of gun in the sky!

It not only gives out a harsh roar, but also makes the surrounding space ripple, and the ground starts to break up with the challenge arena as the center.

Push back all the disciples who are watching the battle around. The disciples below the golden elixir realm can't open their eyes when they are stabbed by the strong wind.

Boom——

When they collide, heaven and earth change color.

On the gun shadow, Zhao Xinmeng's teeth: "Hualong second gear!"

"Blood rage!"

Boom——

With a loud buzzing, the shadow of the gun suddenly broke into pieces and disappeared.

Zhao Xin's fist went forward, Zhang Long's face was shocked, and he kept asking himself how could it be? How can Zhao Xin break his strongest blow.

When Zhang long was shocked, Zhao Xin flashed and punched Zhang long.

Ding... Shura fist triggers second kill

Boom——

Bang——

"No -" with Zhang Long's frightened scream, Zhang Long's voice disappeared in the powerful light wave emitted by his fist.