Su Yu was also very surprised, looking at that peerless figure, he felt ashamed for his status as the Ninth Five-Year Supreme.
"No wonder, no wonder these two boys will become life and death enemies."
Su Yu seemed to understand something, suddenly smiled and said, "Even I am a little bit moved."
Qing Buli shook his head and said: "When you are young, your blood is not stable, so beware of it."
"Ha ha."
Su Yu laughed loudly and said, "How pleasant is it to be able to fight for love? I can't ask for it." There was a trace of loneliness in his tone.
"You came."
Yang Qingxuan smiled slightly as a greeting.
"Well, I'm here, I said I would come."
Wu Qiyue's beautiful eyes flickered, she was a little shy, and she also smiled.
"enough!"
Zuo Heng was furious, and reprimanded: "Qiyue, don't blame me, today I will kill him in this Chuhe-Han realm!"
Wu Qiyue smiled lightly: "Thank you for promising me a one-year agreement. If Qingxuan loses and dies, I won't blame you."
"That's what you said!"
Zuo Heng's eyes burst out with brilliance.
Wu Qiyue nodded slightly, and said: "One year is enough for a genius. If he can't beat you at this moment, then he can only be a giant baby who can never grow up, and is not worthy of my attachment. "
"you… !"
Zuo Heng was so angry that his face was livid, and he said coldly: "Okay, so in your eyes, I am so humble and worthless!"
Wu Qiyue shook her head and said, "That's not true, you are excellent, but he is far superior to you."
"Ha ha!"
Zuo Heng laughed back in anger, and said murderously: "All intentions are rubbish! I will use my absolute strength to prove to you today, who is the better one, and who is truly worthy of your attachment!"
"Yang Qingxuan, go to hell!"
Zuo Heng was already furious, the anger and depression accumulated over the past year all broke out at this moment.
He stood on a chess piece, grasped it with five fingers, and a huge pawn flew up and blasted towards Yang Qingxuan.
The chess piece is round, with a diameter of seven or eight feet, and a thickness of two to three feet. It is all made of bronze-colored metal, weighs a million catties, and is indestructible.
Yang Qingxuan stepped back and stepped back.
"Boom!"
The chess piece hit the pawn under his feet, and the pawn was hit so hard that he was shaken up, flew in the air, and pressed towards Yang Qingxuan.
The chess pieces flipped quickly, creating a torrent of air.
Zuo Heng's figure flashed, hid behind the soldier, and flew towards Yang Qingxuan together, waiting for the latter to dodge, and give him a fatal blow.
Yang Qingxuan lowered his feet, and wanted to retreat again, but he seemed to have sensed something, and his feet landed on the ground lightly again, raised his hands, and formed a palm formula.
There was a sharp explosion in the air around him, and as his hands suddenly clenched into fists, the explosion stopped.
It can be clearly seen that there is an air vortex on each of Yang Qingxuan's fists, which is exactly the cyclone produced by compressing the air extremely.
"Punch back fist!"
"Boom!"
Yang Qingxuan stood where he was, and punched out with both fists.
The two cyclones hit the chess piece almost at the same time, and there was a loud bang and a strong metallic trembling sound. On the other side of the soldier, two strong winds pierced through and hit Zuo Heng!
"What?!"
Everyone was taken aback. Inside the red line restricted zone, Zuo Ming had a gloomy face, revealing a strong killing intent.
Zuo Heng's heart froze, he wanted to hide behind the chess piece and attack, but he sensed a danger coming from the chess piece, so he hurriedly slapped it with one hand!
"Boom!"
When the two forces collided, it exploded in the air, and the aftermath shook the chess piece, which actually penetrated through it. The original downward trend of the chess piece was also blocked, and it flew up again.
Both Zuo Heng and Yang Qingxuan shrank their pupils, stared at the chess piece, and thought to themselves: "The material of this chess piece..."
Yi Kun laughed and said, "It seems that both of them have discovered something."
Ding Yuan said: "This chess piece is made of empty steel, which can completely transmit power, and there is no need for the technique of hitting bulls from the air, but..."
He praised: "Yang Qingxuan's hand just now is very handsome."
"snort."
Not far behind Ding Yuan, Zuo Ming snorted coldly, full of coldness and disdain.
Both of them on the field are full of geniuses, seeing that the aftermath penetrated the chess players without hindrance, they immediately understood.
"Die!"
Zuo Heng yelled, made a tactic with both hands, and hit the chess piece.
"Boom! Boom!"
The two seals pierced through the chess surface without any loss of power, and hit Yang Qingxuan.
"Oh, interesting."
Yang Qingxuan let out a chuckle, pointed his fingers with both hands, and pointed forward, the sound of piercing the air came and went, one, two, three...
All he used was his best Jumang finger, and the fingering hit into the seal, blowing up all the seals inside, and Zuo Heng's two air-penetrating seals dispersed with a "boom".
But the Jumang finger didn't stop yet, it kept hitting the chess pieces, piercing through, scattered like rain flowers, and shot out.
"What?!"
Zuo Heng was taken aback, those dozens of fingers were extremely sharp, they cut the air and shot at his vitals.
It seemed that Yang Qingxuan could see through everything about him through a huge barrier of chess pieces.
"Stop going crazy!"
Zuo Heng grabbed the back with his right hand, the sword came out of its sheath with a clang, and the sound of the sword's cry shook the heavens.
Everyone saw a streak of white light across the sky, and the dazzling light could not open their eyes.
With a wave of the sword in Zuo Heng's hand, it actually stirred up the space. Dozens of Jumang fingers were distorted, bent into a curve, and passed around his side.
Chen Ting said in shock: "Listen to the spring rain at night!"
Chen Zhen was taken aback, and shouted: "What? One of the five top weapons in the empire, known as the one with the strongest attack—Xiaolou listened to the spring rain all night?!"
Lan Mu also had a dull face, and said in a daze: "I always thought that the sword Zuo Heng carried on his back was extremely difficult, but I didn't expect Xiaolou to listen to the spring rain all night."
Chen Zhen said angrily: "This is too cheating! Holding a top-level weapon, how can you fight like this? How can the game be fair?!"
When the students around him heard him yelling, they all thought it made sense and sighed.
Chen Ting looked at him coldly, and said with disdain: "Shut up, Yuan Qi is also a part of strength. Zuo Heng has a family background to support him, which is his strength. If Yang Qingxuan doesn't, he has to accept his fate."
You Ye smiled meaningfully: "Chen Ting, Brother Ling is still at the age of being angry, haha."
Chen Ting said in embarrassment: "I made everyone laugh." He glared at Chen Zhen angrily, telling him not to be ashamed anymore.
Chen Zhen snorted a few times and looked at the field with a gloomy face.
Zuo Heng swung his sword, and the whole space was twisted, and countless sword qi rushed up, turned into the power of a tornado, and slammed away!
"Boom!"
In the tornado, not only was there a strong wind, but it also contained a terrifying sword energy, cutting on the pawns.
And that indestructible chess piece weighing a million catties was chopped apart in an instant!
(end of this chapter)