Zheng Haoyu, Tu Qianzhang.
In the eyes of the disciples, these two are the most promising candidates to become number one.
Now, Zheng Haoyu will face off against Tu Qianzhang. In the eyes of all the disciples, this is simply the first battle ahead of schedule.
All the disciples were in high spirits, watching the arena intently, for fear of missing a certain moment.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Two figures appeared on the ring at the same time.
The aura of the two men was like an abyss like the sea, unfathomable, their eyes were like sharp swords across the sky, extremely sharp, and they collided fiercely.
In Zheng Haoyu's hand was a silver top-grade Xuanbing spear, and in Tu Qianzhang's hand was a blood-red top-grade Xuanbing sword.
When the saber and spear collided, it was obvious that the saber had the upper hand, and the saber energy swept across most of the ring space.
One has comprehended the martial intent, and the other has not, this is the gap.
Tu Qianzhang raised the blood-colored saber in his hand, carried it on his shoulder, and said, "Zheng Haoyu, if I hadn't comprehended the saber intent at Wu Dao Peak, the number one name would probably be you. Unfortunately, I comprehended the saber intent." I mean, you don't even have a 10% chance, the first place belongs only to me, Tu Qianzhang."
Zheng Haoyu said lightly: "What's so great about comprehending the sword intent? Gao Jian also comprehended the sword intent, and he is still my defeat."
Tu Qianzhang laughed, and said: "But my cultivation is not comparable to Gao Jian's. I am the king of three stars, and I can suppress you no matter what."
Zheng Haoyu snorted coldly, and said, "I'm not ashamed to say anything. In terms of martial arts, I'm the pinnacle you can only look up to."
Tu Qianzhang smiled indifferently, and said, "Is it the best basalt? What's the use? Without martial intent, no matter how advanced the martial art is, it won't be able to exert its due power."
With a movement of the silver treasure gun in Zheng Haoyu's hand, the tip of the gun pointed at Tu Qianzhang, and said, "Then you come and try, and see how many tricks you can pass under my Eighteen Wind Spears?"
Tu Qianzhang shouted loudly: "Try it!"
call-
Tu Qianzhang drew his sword instantly, a terrifying aura erupted, the sky was suddenly golden, and a golden star shone everywhere.
It is an extremely golden star phase.
At the same time that Tu Qianzhang shot out the sword, Zheng Haoyu shot at the same time, the holy astrology "Feng Sha Astrology" was running, and the terrifying wind star power dropped, which made Zheng Haoyu's gun power explode. .
The speed of the two of them was as fast as the limit. It was a long story, but in fact, the swords and guns collided together in an instant.
boom-
The sound of explosive metal collisions was deafening, and terrifying air waves rushed in all directions, flooding the entire ring space.
bang bang bang bang bang...
In the blink of an eye, the explosions sounded continuously. If it were an ordinary martial artist, it must have sounded like one sound, but in fact there were more than ten sounds, and it was easy to confuse them because of the continuous sounding speed too fast.
Ninety-nine percent of the disciples present were king-level existences. Of course, they could tell that the two of them had exchanged ten moves in the blink of an eye.
Zheng Haoyu's Fengsha has eighteen shots, one shot is faster than one shot, and one shot is stronger than one shot.
Gao Jian only took twelve shots, but failed to block the thirteenth shot and was defeated by Zheng Haoyu.
When Gao Jian was fighting Zheng Haoyu, he was knocked back a step or even a few steps every time he received a shot, but Tu Qianzhang was not.
In the blink of an eye, after fighting for ten moves, Tu Qianzhang still didn't retreat half a step. The blood-red sword in his hand was flushed with golden light, revealing the evil spirit like a sea of blood. Not at all down.
Even though Zheng Haoyu is a saint-level astrology, Tu Qianzhang's cultivation is not inferior to Zheng Haoyu's at all, and he has comprehended the sword intent, his attack power has greatly increased, and his strength is not inferior to Zheng Haoyu's at all.
After comprehending the martial arts, the martial arts that match the martial arts, once mastered, will be in a state of perfection, and the power is very terrifying. Although the blood cloud knife technique performed by Tu Qianzhang is only a top-grade basalt, but in Tu Qianzhang's hands, the power is not great. Inferior to Zheng Haoyu's superb Xuanwu 'Eighteen Spears of Wind Fiend'.
It's a long story, and soon the blink of an eye will pass.
Zheng Haoyu's eighteen Fengsha spears have all been attacked. The further back the eighteen Fengsha spears are, the stronger the power and the faster the speed of the spear moves, especially the eighteenth spear, after the accumulation of the previous seventeen spears, Then it erupted in an instant, with such terrifying power that even a four-star middle-stage king might not be able to resist it.
In the first seventeen shots, Tu Qianzhang did not retreat half a step, and on the eighteenth shot, he finally retreated.
The blood-colored sword trembled violently, and Tu Qianzhang retreated more than ten steps in a row to dissipate the power of the spear, his face paled, and he gasped for breath.
All the disciples watching the battle exclaimed in alarm. Seeing that Tu Qianzhang was repelled, they thought he would be blown out of the arena and lost. It wasn't until Tu Qianzhang stabilized his body on the ring that everyone breathed a sigh of relief. The battle is not over.
It looked like Tu Qianzhang was repelled and Zheng Haoyu seemed to have the upper hand, but in fact, Zheng Haoyu's expression was ugly.
Zheng Haoyu also panted heavily.
The Eighteen Wind Fiend Spears are top-grade basalt, and usually only high-ranking kings with seven stars or above can easily use them, because the best basalt is closely related to the general trend of heaven and earth in the realm of perfection, and if the corresponding general trend of heaven and earth is not perfect, it is extremely difficult to use it.
Zheng Haoyu's wind power is still one step away from perfection, and it is naturally difficult to use the eighteen spears of wind evil.
It would be fine if Tu Qianzhang could be defeated after using the eighteen spears of Fengsha, but Tu Qianzhang was only repelled, not defeated. Zheng Haoyu knew that the probability of his defeat in this battle was already as high as 80% to 90%. , his complexion is naturally ugly.
Moreover, it also made Zheng Haoyu feel very difficult to forcibly use the Eighteen Wind Spears.
After one breath, Tu Qianzhang's face turned rosy, he chuckled, and said, "The Eighteen Wind Fiend Spears are indeed top-grade basalt, and their power is really extraordinary, but unfortunately, your comprehension is not enough... you can't control it freely, hehe... I have taken all of your Eighteen Wind Fiend Spears, and you can also experience my Blood Cloud Saber Technique!"
Shhhhhhhhhhh...
As soon as Tu Qianzhang finished speaking, he swung the blood-colored sword in his hand, as fast as a phantom, and in the blink of an eye, at least hundreds of swords were slashed.
Each knife gang is full of blood, with the power of golden stars, which increases the sharpness and greatly increases the destructive power.
The knife gangs were like arrows, and they fell towards Zheng Haoyu densely, with an aura that overwhelmed mountains and seas.
Zheng Haoyu's face immediately revealed a look of vigilance, his strength exploded to the limit, and the silver treasure spear flew like a silver dragon, flying in all directions.
Because the speed of firing the gun was too fast, it looked as if Zheng Haoyu had a hundred guns in his arms, attacking in all directions, smashing Tu Qianzhang's knives one by one.
"The blood cloud is like a wave!"
"The blood cloud roars!"
"The cloud of blood covers the sky!"
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Tu Qianzhang performed one move after another, in the blink of an eye, he used ten moves, the moves were sharp and powerful.