Chapter 733

The atmosphere in the field was strange. Everyone stared at Zhang Yitian. Even Mo Changsheng, as an opponent, was puzzled and stared at Zhang Yitian.

"Did his thunder guiding sword fail?" Mo Changsheng muttered to himself.

"Don't be so nervous!" feeling his opponent's uneasy heart, Zhang Yitian smiled and looked very relaxed. There was no worry on his face. His calm appearance made people unable to understand what he was thinking.

"If you think too much, no one will feel nervous about a waste." Mo Changsheng simply doesn't think about it. He puts on a high posture, looks cold and arrogant, and doesn't realize that the danger is coming.

"How about we play a game?" Zhang Yitian said his proposal solemnly.

"What do you want to play?" Mo Changsheng couldn't understand what his opponent was thinking, but he didn't want to show timidity, so he pretended to be calm and didn't realize that he was led by the nose at all.

"Take the sword. Who can take the sword from the other party or knock it down first? Even if who wins, don't entangle again. What's the reason why Zhang Yitian put forward this proposal is that he doesn't want to make things big. After all, the power of Lei Long's finger is too powerful. Hitting people can definitely kill people. If Mo Changsheng has something good or bad, the Mo family will come to seek revenge.

Out of rational consideration, Zhang Yitian came up with such a solution. After all, he was a newcomer and had no backer in the college. If he got into trouble, Chu Yan might stand up and help him speak, but he didn't want to cause trouble, so he put forward such a compromise. It was kind of hard work.

"It's a trick played by children. It's your pleasure to put it forward!" Mo Changsheng said disdainfully, and then excitedly said, "aren't you afraid, so you came up with such a opportunistic way?"

During the conversation, Lei Long's finger had already been pushed to the extreme. As long as Zhang Yitian thought a move, he could kill Mo Changsheng.

"I'm for your own good, so you'd better think it over. Don't lose your life accidentally later!" Zhang Yitian reminded again.

"Ha ha..." Mo Changsheng sneered, as if he had heard a particularly good joke. He couldn't help laughing. The laughter fell down, and then said, "I'm not afraid to blow the cow leather. Just because you want Ben Shao's life, you're very ill. As a senior brother, I have to cure you."

After that, Mo Changsheng began to urge the sword technique to give his opponent a fatal blow!

"Alas..." looking at Zhang Yitian, his stubborn opponent, gave a faint sigh, "you don't have to die if you are not as skilled as a man, but you have to pay a certain price if you are stupid to a certain extent. Please be lucky!"

"Kill!" Mo Changsheng shouted, holding his sword in both hands, and fiercely chopped the sword down at his opponent. At the same time, Zhang Yitian raised his right hand and pointed at the opposite side, but saw a blue light at the tip of his index finger and rushed straight to his opponent at a lightning speed.

If there was no sign of Jing Hong's attack, people with poor eyesight didn't even find out what the blue light was. Including Mo Changsheng, a sword was waved, and a dazzling blue light suddenly appeared in his pupils. Before he could react, the blue light had shot close to him and defeated the sword gas he had just split.

The sword Qi broke up in an instant, but the speed of the blue light did not decrease. In a trance, Mo Changsheng heard the crackling sound of the lightning flint, and an idea came into his mind immediately - lightning! Just as he had judged what the blue light was, the blue light had attacked him and rushed into Mo Changsheng's body.

Then, everyone saw an inexplicable shock. Mo Changsheng, who stood up, suddenly convulsed all over, like committing a horn wind. His body trembled uncontrollably. Every time he trembled, his clothes would peel off. Then his whole body lit up a strange blue flame, and burned his clothes as soon as he appeared.

A thick black smoke rose from Mo Changsheng's head. His thick black hair was burned to ashes by the blue flame. Then Mo Changsheng fell to the ground and twitched for a while before he lost his movement. I don't know whether it's dead or alive, but the blue light didn't disappear immediately. Instead, it turned into an electric snake running around the ground, making a series of crackling sound like firecrackers.

Mo Changlao, who was sitting at the table, stood up with a gloomy face. He jumped onto the stage and bent down to touch his nephew. As soon as his hand touched Mo Changsheng's body, he was electrified by a burst of electric current. He withdrew his hand hastily and showed lingering palpitations on his face!

"Child, dare you hurt people's lives?" Mo Changlao glared angrily and wished he could slap Zhang Yitian to death on the stage.

"Elder Mo, please pay attention to the occasion. I reminded him just now, but he didn't listen to advice and insisted on fighting with me. I was completely forced and helpless to protect myself. If you buckle my hat for me as an elder, I have no choice, but I think the most urgent thing is to save your nephew's life. Think about it yourself!" Zhang Yitian didn't want to see elder mo, So the attitude is very tough.

At this time, other elders also jumped into the challenge arena. Zhang Kuang was proficient in thunder attribute skills and was not afraid of thunder. He stepped forward to check Mo Changsheng, and then said, "Don't make any noise. It's inevitable that there will be casualties in the challenge arena competition. If you are afraid of death, why bother to repair the truth? Why bother to come on stage? It's better to shrink at home. Besides, Zhang Xuangang has been merciful. He's only injured and unconscious for a long time. He can recover after recuperation for a period of time."

Among the elders present, Zhang Kuang, as Mo Changsheng's master, said the most appropriate words, and his words were not partial. He did not anger Zhang Yitian because his apprentice was injured, but helped to speak. Compared with the response of elder Mo, Zhang Kuang made a judgment and won the respect of most people present.

"Thank elder Zhang for being fair. You are worthy of being one of the most respected Chinese and German elders in canglu college." Zhang Yitian lost no time to send a compliment.

Zhang Kuang raised his hand to take away the current around Mo Changsheng, winked at the nearby disciples, motioned to carry the people down, then turned to Zhang Yitian and pretended to be angry: "smelly boy, don't give me ecstasy soup. If you hadn't warned Changsheng in advance, hum, I would investigate your responsibility for hurting people."

Although Zhang Kuang's words were a little inhumane, people with a clear eye could see that he appreciated Zhang Yitian very much. This scene annoyed elder mo. the old man snorted coldly and returned to the elder's seat without saying a word.

The other elders also stared at Zhang Yitian, with different eyes, appreciation and worry. Most of them left expressionless. On the contrary, the nun XueYue rushed to Zhang Yitian and left with a slight forehead.

Chu Yan didn't take a step until everyone else left. He first looked at Zhang Yitian, shook his head and sighed, and whispered, "I found that you can't go on stage. No matter who you are, you won't be good as long as you meet. Fortunately, your competition is over, and then he should pay more attention." when he said this, he nuzui to elder Mo to remind him.

"Thank you for your concern. I'll pay attention." Zhang Yitian promised with a smile.

Chu Yan nodded, turned around and looked around at the audience, smiled and announced, "the top ten champion of this competition has been born. He is Zhang Xuan. I hope that in the next competition, all the disciples can make persistent efforts and take Zhang Xuan as an example to achieve ideal results!"

Without Zhang Yitian's involvement, the next competition was less interesting, but the progress was very fast. At dusk, Dabi, which lasted for three days, finally ended.

The top ten disciples of canglu college, led by Zhang Yitian, were born through the competition. The ranking of the top five was very interesting. Because Mo Changsheng and Wu Xingchen were injured to varying degrees, there was a divine turn in the competition. Mo Wushuang easily won the second place, Wu Xingchen the third place, and Lin Weiyang, who is good at controlling animals, won the fourth place, Mo Changsheng will die if he fails to participate in the follow-up due to injury. He can only be at the bottom of the list.

After the competition, all the disciples left one after another. There were only a few people left on the martial arts field, including Zhang Yitian.

"Elder martial brother, we've made a lot of money this time, hahaha..." Han Zimo grabbed the storage bag in his hand and looked excited.

"Oh, how much did you earn this time?" talking about Lingshi, Zhang Yitian came to the spirit. He was originally lying on the grass near the cliff. He immediately sat up with his eyes shining.

"Get rid of the 400 Chinese spirit stones you and I invested, and this time I made a total of 2000 Chinese spirit stones!" Han Zimo raised two fingers, shook and continued, "If you sell goods and want to earn such spiritual stones, I'm afraid you'll get the next life. Now you'll be rich overnight. You don't have to worry about spiritual stones anymore. You can concentrate on cultivation. All these are brought by senior brother. I really don't know how to thank you!"

"Horses are not fat without night grass, and people are not rich without windfall wealth..." Zhang Yitian smiled and scolded with emotion, "Thank you for what? There's still a long way to go in the future. There are a lot of opportunities to earn spirit stones. What's this? Whoever makes the first pot of gold is the most difficult to earn. As long as you earn it, the wealth behind you will just roll like a snowball. But don't indulge in it at any time, because the ultimate purpose of earning spirit stones is to practice. Only when you improve your accomplishments can wealth be meaningful."

After listening to Zhang Yitian's words, Han Zimo couldn't help but have a beautiful blueprint in his mind. His breath suddenly became heavy, and his faith in truth cultivation became more and more firm.

"Elder martial brother, I understand what you mean. I will make good use of this spirit stone and try to catch up with you as soon as possible. Our brothers fight side by side and make a world in Beimo city." Han Zimo tightened his fist and showed a tough expression.

After dividing the spirit stone, the two cleaned up the martial arts field. They were busy until nightfall before leaving. Before leaving, Zhang Yitian gave him some pills and repeatedly told Han Zimo to stay at home for a period of time. Don't go out casually. Wait for the wind to pass, and then come out again to avoid being stared at and robbed of the spirit stone.

The two of them hugged each other and left. They returned to the cave. Zhang Yitian closed the door directly. The safety of tiezhufeng was guarded by Xiaohei and Xiaohua. The purpose of this closing is to stabilize the realm. On the field, Zhang Yitian benefited a lot and continuously improved two small realms. Now there is an urgent need to stabilize the realm that has just been improved, otherwise it will be very unfavorable to the follow-up cultivation.

Zhang Yitian wanted to avoid trouble, but there were many people. Since the night he returned to the cave, someone came to visit. In the past, the deserted Tiezhu peak suddenly became lively. There were acquaintances and strangers. After dealing with these people, Zhang Yitian had an idea and decided to go out to avoid right and wrong.

Zhang Yitian decided to write a letter and give it to Xiao Hei to send it to Chu Yan, while he himself went down the mountain overnight and quietly left canglu college!