Chapter 94

Qi Zhuohao's eyes were very calm, but his heart was a little surprised. The disciple who confronted him was Yang fengzhe. Yang fengzhe was the deputy hall leader of the "Jiangshan" of the small team force. He was in the eighth level realm of naring. He was very strong and had won six games in a row.

It can be said that Yang fengzhe is the strongest opponent Qi Zhuohao has met so far. After watching Yang fengzhe's six games, Qi Zhuohao has some understanding of Yang fengzhe's strength. He believes he can defeat Yang fengzhe, but it will not be very easy.

He is also an expert on the eighth floor of naring, and his strength can be divided into strong and weak. For example, Yang fengzhe's strength is much stronger than that of Zhu Xiang, and Yang fengzhe's calm fighting style proves that his mind is very unusual and he is a real expert!

"Younger martial brother Qi, you haven't played all the time. I knew you were my only opponent in this game. It's useless to say more. Please do it! Please don't hide and let me feel your real strength."

Yang fengzhe's voice is very flat, but anyone can hear the strong war intention in his tone. Qi Zhuohao has not exerted his full strength in both challenge and competition. He wants to be the person who forces Qi Zhuohao to use his full strength and defeat Qi Zhuohao.

However, Qi Zhuohao can't do what Yang fengzhe wants. Yang fengzhe wants to see his real strength. Doesn't that mean he wants to kill Yang fengzhe? As soon as the mental strength, wild strength and anger skills come out, Yang fengzhe's ten lives are not enough to die!

"Senior brother Yang, your words seem to be a little too much. If you want to feel my strength, I'm afraid you're not qualified!"

Qi Zhuohao said without salt or light. However, his intention of attack is beyond expression. Yang fengzhe is very calm. He has to annoy him, so as to affect Yang fengzhe's mentality, which is beneficial to him.

Of course, Qi Zhuohao doesn't need to use words to attack Yang fengzhe and affect Yang fengzhe's mentality, because he doesn't have that need, but he also wants to be easier than Yang fengzhe without exerting his wild strength and mental strength!

"Hehe! Younger martial brother Qi is arrogant enough. Of course, younger martial brother Qi, you have that ability. Well, if you don't do it, let me force you to do it."

"Younger martial brother Qi, please accept!" Yang fengzhe's expression remained unchanged. Before his voice fell, he had rushed to Qi Zhuohao first.

The broad machete, with the smell of death, crossed a beautiful arc in the air and went straight to Qi Zhuohao's throat. This martial art is called moon arc cutting. It has amazing power. Yang fengzhe used it to hit three opponents and easily win the game.

Moon arc cutting is not the crescent cutting cultivated by Lu 13 Institute. Its power can't be compared! Therefore, Qi Zhuohao naturally didn't dare to neglect. He stepped out of the posture of bow step by step. The machete in his hand quickly cut horizontally and directly met Yang fengzhe's machete. He knew that Yang fengzhe's strength was very strong, and he didn't have a trace of fear.

Qi Zhuohao thought that his physical strength and defense were not inferior to Yang fengzhe's when they didn't exert their spiritual power. He suffered a lot from Yang fengzhe's moon arc cutting skill with basic Sabre technique, but there was no way. He only had one move to attack the sabre technique, cloud breaking Sabre technique, and didn't cultivate the sabre technique of defense type. He only had to fight hard.

"When!" The crisp and pleasant sound of metal and iron handover came out. Qi Zhuohao felt a sharp pain in his arm, and the tiger's mouth was numb. The machete was almost knocked out of his hand. He was shocked. Yang fengzhe's power is so strong!

Qi Zhuohao didn't dare to neglect. Qi Zhuohao flew back. He scolded himself in his heart. He really had a big trust. His physical strength and defense were stronger than Yang fengzhe. This is a fact. However, Yang fengzhe cut with a moon arc, and he didn't use martial arts, so how could he be Yang fengzhe's opponent? In the first confrontation, Qi Zhuohao suffered a loss!

However, compared with Qi Zhuohao's surprise, Yang fengzhe was shocked. You know, he used a huge machete and last month's arc cutting skills. The power was not that ordinary people could resist at all, but Qi Zhuohao blocked it with a knife at will. Although Qi Zhuohao was shocked back a few steps by him, his sword moon arc cutting didn't hurt Qi Zhuohao.

"Younger martial brother Qi, your physical strength and defense are really strong! Even I have to bow down!"

Seeing Qi Zhuohao flying back, Yang fengzhe didn't take advantage of the victory. He was really shocked, and Qi Zhuohao was a powerful opponent and won his respect. His words came from his heart.

Yang fengzhe was very clear in his heart that if Qi Zhuohao used his martial arts to resist his moon arc cutting, he was the one who was shocked back, not Qi Zhuohao. It was like a man with a knife to cut a man with bare hands, but he couldn't even cut the skin and flesh of others. In the face of Qi Zhuohao's physical strength and defense against the sky, Yang fengzhe felt a sense of powerlessness!

Of course, Yang fengzhe will not give up the game because of this frustration. Defeating Qi Zhuohao is the only thing he has to do at present. He admires Qi Zhuohao, but also regards Qi Zhuohao as an opponent to hone himself.

"Elder martial brother Yang, your strength is also good, and your Sabre skills are also very powerful. Unfortunately, you didn't use spiritual power before, otherwise, I will be injured!" Qi Zhuohao stood up with a knife. What he said was face saving. If Yang fengzhe used psychic power, he would also use psychic power, and his psychic power was much stronger than Yang fengzhe's psychic power. When both sides used psychic power, he could easily block Yang fengzhe's moon arc cutting, at least not be shaken back.

"Ha ha! Younger martial brother Qi is not only arrogant, but also very modest. People like younger martial brother Qi are rare!"

"Well, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with younger martial brother Qi. Next, I won't keep my hand at all. Younger martial brother Qi, you should be careful." When Yang fengzhe finished, he rushed to Qi Zhuohao.

Seeing this, Qi Zhuohao's expression became dignified. He had seen Yang fengzhe's six games and knew that Yang fengzhe had always been reserved. After seeing his physical strength and defense, Yang fengzhe had to use his full strength. At the right time, he also wanted to use Yang fengzhe to hone his actual combat experience. A real expert is available but not required!

The blade of the machete is very sharp, and the wind blows when it rubs against the air. Yang fengzhe uses the moon arc to chop Qi Zhuohao. This time, he uses the blessing of spiritual power, which is much stronger than before.

It's not hard to imagine that Qi Zhuohao will be cut in two as long as he is hit by the machete!

Of course, Qi Zhuohao is not a fool. He can't let Yang fengzhe chop. The previous scene is staged again. Different from the last time, Qi Zhuohao and Yang fengzhe both use spiritual power. Therefore, the outcome of the two clashes is different.

The small and beautiful machete collided with the huge and clumsy machete. Qi Zhuohao's arm was still painful and the tiger's mouth was still numb. However, Qi Zhuohao stood still as stable as Mount Tai and was not repulsed by Yang fengzhe's moon arc cutting. He knew that when both of them used psychic power, Yang fengzhe could not even shock him back. This is the difference in psychic power!

Qi Zhuohao was very satisfied with his spiritual power. On the contrary, Yang fengzhe was completely dull. I thought it would be more difficult for Qi Zhuohao to resist his lunar arc cutting when he used his spiritual power, but in fact, it was not so.

Yang fengzhe is not a fool. He soon understood one thing, that is, Qi Zhuohao's spiritual power is much more pure and majestic than him. Qi Zhuohao is not only physically strong, but also has incredible spiritual power. He has never met such an opponent.

Before, Yang fengzhe had the confidence to win, but now, his confidence began to shake. Qi Zhuohao could compete with him without using his martial arts. It can be seen that Qi Zhuohao's strength is not under him at all!

"Younger martial brother Qi, I understand now that you are more powerful than I thought! Well, take my strongest knife and you and I will win or lose with one move!" The heart soon calmed down, and the machete in Yang fengzhe's hand was raised too high.

Seeing this, Qi Zhuohao's eyes moved slightly and his body retreated rapidly. At the same time, he showed the cloud breaking Sabre technique. The three spiritual sabres attacked and cut Yang fengzhe one after another. Qi Zhuohao could see that the martial arts that Yang fengzhe was brewing must be unusual. He didn't have defensive Sabre martial arts, so he didn't dare to let Yang fengzhe show that martial arts.

You know, Qi Zhuohao doesn't want to show his wild strength and mental strength. In the face of Yang fengzhe's powerful martial arts, he doesn't dare to trust him! The only way to defeat Yang fengzhe is to strike first and make Yang fengzhe unable to use the sabre technique.

At the center of the challenge arena, Yang fengzhe was a little distressed. The martial arts he was performing were very powerful and terrible, but he needed to accumulate strength to guide. Qi Zhuohao seemed to see the power of his martial arts, so he took the initiative and didn't give him this opportunity at all. In the face of the sneak attack of three spiritual swords, he had to give up the martial arts of sabre and try his best to resist it.

Yang fengzhe knew very well that Qi Zhuohao's spirit power was very strong, and the power of the spirit power sword was naturally not small. If he continued to use his sword skills, he would be hurt by the spirit power sword, and it was not impossible to lose the game.

Therefore, Yang fengzhe immediately stopped to continue to use his Sabre skills, and the machete danced. He quickly met the three Lingli swords. He had to block Qi Zhuohao's attack skills before he could find the opportunity to use his strongest Sabre skills to defeat Qi Zhuohao.

However, Yang fengzhe's idea is very good, but the reality is very cruel. He has long known that Qi Zhuohao's three Lingli swords are very powerful. He never thought that the severity of the Lingli swords was far beyond his expectation. When the machete came into contact with the Lingli swords, he was shocked by the huge force and retreated for several steps. The tiger's mouth hurt and his arms trembled.

Looking at the lightning attack of the two Lingli blades behind him, Yang fengzhe was shocked and instinctively wanted to wield the blade at a low level. However, he was powerless. The second blade made it more difficult for his arm to hold the blade, and the third blade directly shocked the blade in his hand.

Yang fengzhe sighed in his heart. Qi Zhuohao could catch his moon arc chop at will, but he was embarrassed by Qi Zhuohao's martial arts. Although he reluctantly blocked Qi Zhuohao's three spiritual sabres, his Sabre was blown away and was at an absolute disadvantage. This was the gap in strength. He was also very helpless. Qi Zhuohao didn't give him the opportunity to use his strongest Sabre technique!

Sigh back. The battle is not over yet. Yang fengzhe forcibly calms down, flies away and wants to pick up the machete. However, Qi Zhuohao won't give Yang fengzhe a chance. He shows up in shadowless steps. In the blink of an eye, he catches up with Yang fengzhe