Dominating Sword Immortal

Chapter 15: Abolish you

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Swish!

Wu Zongming came first, he was only a moment behind Zhang Haoran.

He glanced at Zhang Haoran with some doubts. Wu Zongming didn't know what the other party was up to. Didn't he say he wanted to win the first place? Could it be that he was waiting for him on purpose, it really is unreasonable, this person is too arrogant!

Although there was a little doubt and anger in his heart, Wu Zongming would not tangle with the other party for this reason, and was about to pass from now on.

"Wait!" Zhang Haoran turned to stop the other party.

Wu Zongming asked with a gloomy face, "What do you mean?"

Zhang Haoran said indifferently: "No other meaning, don't you think more people are more fun? There is no need to be so impatient"

"It doesn't matter to me whether it's fun or not, get out of the way."

"Sorry, I can't agree to this request."

"Looking for death." Wu Zongming was furious, his figure that had slowed down suddenly accelerated, the surface of his right fist was all red, and he violently slammed at the opponent with boundless heat waves.

Human-level high-level martial arts Raging Fire Fist!

Zhang Haoran smiled, and also greeted him with a punch.

Boom!

When the two fists touched, the surrounding walls and ground seemed to shake, and strong winds radiated in all directions.

Wu Zongming only felt a numbness in his arm, unexpectedly there was a triple force coming from the opponent's fist, his figure immediately became unstable, he retreated three steps, and said in surprise: "Liuyun triple strength!"

Liuyun Triple Strength is Liuyun Sect's signature martial art. Although it is only a human-level high-level martial art, many inner disciples are still practicing it and are reluctant to give up. The main reason is that this martial art has a special feature. The higher the strength, the triple strength The bigger the road, the less likely it is to fall behind.

Zhang Haoran shook his hands to extinguish the sparks on his fist, his face was slightly surprised, "It seems that I underestimated you, the fire fist actually breeds fire."

"Each to each other." Wu Zongming didn't dare to underestimate each other, the energy in his whole body was pushed to the limit, hidden but not revealed, concealed but not revealed, only waiting for a thunderous blow at the critical moment.

The surprise on his face dissipated, Zhang Haoran laughed and said: "What about each other, don't make a mistake, I only used seven points of my strength just now."

Zhang Haoran is qualified to be arrogant. At only thirteen years old, he has not only cultivated his inner energy to the peak of the tenth level of the Qi training state, but also reached the fifth level of the highest level in Lingyun Kung Fu, and also practiced martial arts such as Liuyun Triple Strength to the level of Dacheng. There is no regret, he is confident that even if he meets a warrior who has just advanced to the Realm Condensation Realm, he will be able to compete against one or two, let alone Wu Zongming.

Wu Zongming didn't speak out to refute, because he knew that any words are useless, and the only thing that can really be valued is strength.

Peng!

Sparks rose from the red fist, and there were more and more sparks, finally forming a faint flame, while the fist wrapped in the flame was as hard and hot as a red-hot soldering iron.

Wu Zongming sneered, "Aren't you the only one who didn't give full play?"

"Interesting, interesting?"

Zhang Haoran was stunned for a moment, and there was a hint of anger in his eyes. He felt underestimated by the opponent's hidden strength over and over again. After all, whoever dares to use all his strength when fighting against people, or he would have been beaten by him long ago. Can't find North.

A more intense battle is imminent.

At this moment, a figure flashed over. Seeing the two people confronting each other, they slowed down vigilantly and leaned towards the other side of the passage.

It's Ye Chen!

Although he was much slower than Wu Zongming and Zhang Haoran in going all out, he was not comparable to others. After all, facing some clumsy and dull wooden people, subtle moves often had a greater advantage, and head-to-head confrontation was asking for trouble.

"I didn't expect these two people to disregard the competition and fight directly in the Wooden Man Alley." Seeing that the nearby wall was damaged, Ye Chen didn't need to guess to know that there was a big battle here. Just testing each other.

But they don't care about the ranking in the competition, Ye Chen does!

If these two people are still unwilling to give up the fight, the first place is likely to be his. If this is the case, it may be a bit invincible, but who would dislike the fact that the sky is falling.

With a flash of footsteps, Ye Chen was about to enter the passage.

"Presumptuous, when is it your turn?" Zhang Haoran was already a little annoyed, seeing that Ye Chen ignored them and wanted to directly enter the passage, he immediately burst into anger on him.

Zhang Haoran pulled and released his right hand, the icy energy gushed out thinly, and wherever he went along the way, the ground was covered with thin frost.

Human-level high-level martial arts cold dipping palm!

Ye Chen's eyes turned cold. He and Zhang Haoran had no grudges or enmities. The other party's attack was a cold palm that hurt people's heart. With his cultivation base of the tenth level of Qi training state, it is definitely better than ordinary outer disciples. Top-level martial arts are even more powerful. If you get hit by this palm, it’s not as simple as lying down for a few months. Your meridians may freeze and you will become a cripple. Injuries, but this does not mean that I am willing to bear this palm and suffer in vain.

"Avalanche of rocks!"

The steel sword was unsheathed, and Ye Chen led the mountain to collapse, and the momentum of the landslide swept aside, as fast as lightning and flint, and disappeared in a flash.

It is the move that is good at footwork and speed in Gufeng Thirteen Swords.

Kerala!

The place where Ye Chen was originally was covered by piercing frost, one can imagine what would happen to Ye Chen if he didn't dodge it.

Keeping a distance from Zhang Haoran, Ye Chen said expressionlessly: "This is too much!"

"You are a mere sixth-level disciple of the Qi training realm, how can He De be ranked third, let alone think about being the first, just stay there." Zhang Haoran didn't take Ye Chen seriously at all, even if he had just Dodged his palm.

Clay figurines have a three-point temper, not to mention the young and vigorous Ye Chen, with a cold light in his eyes, Ye Chen's palm knuckles bulge, and he tightly holds the hilt of the sword. Although he is not sure, but he really wants to fight to the death, see Can't hurt the opponent.

"Why, you still want to do something. Believe it or not, I will abolish you now. When the time comes, the higher-ups will find out and punish me a little at most. No one will give up my genius for you." Zhang Haoran grinned sneer, with a hint of murderous intent.

Wu Zongming on the side had no reason to let Zhang Haoran continue to be arrogant, and sarcastically said: "What a majesty, I want to see how you can depose him in front of me."

Zhang Haoran said grimly: "Wu Zongming, are you determined to do right with me? Don't regret it."

"Joke, what regrets do I have?"

"Hmph, let's see who will become a Realm Condensation Realm warrior first! But I'll give up on this kid, so I'll do it right in front of you."

The figure elongated suddenly, Zhang Haoran held his left hand behind his back, and his right hand was full of frost energy. He took Ye Chen's big head straight while walking like a dragon and a tiger. Ordinary people would have no chance to react under the opponent's sudden movement. In Zhang Haoran's view, Ye Chen can't escape.