Chapter 1182 Battle! War! War!

Luo Feng knew both of them. At the hunting conference, Xue Ziyi's dreamlike palm technique left a deep impression on him.

Of course, it wasn't Xue Ziyi that made him care, but Shi Zhong.

Judging from Shi Zhong's previous match, the opponent's sword skills are superb, and the moves of opening and closing seem to be integrated into the general trend of the world. Every knife is powerful and heavy, and the style is somewhat similar to him. Watching this battle, Might be able to realize something.

Boom!

Shi Zhong appeared on the dragon pillar, his heavy footsteps shook the ground with a muffled sound, and he looked at Xue Ziyi opposite.

"please!"

"Offended." Xue Ziyi didn't say much, his figure flashed, turned into a purple cloud, and flew towards Shi Zhong.

Seeing this scene, Luo Feng nodded slightly. Xue Ziyi practiced the palm technique, and the ruler is short and the inch is strong. It is obviously the most advantageous for her to fight Shi Zhong, who is a swordsman, in close combat.

As for the outcome, Luo Feng did not jump to judgment.

Although Xue Ziyi's cultivation level is one level higher than Shi Zhong's, it is not the key to deciding the outcome. The warriors who can enter the new dragon list are all elite disciples of the major golden palaces. Leapfrog challenges can be said to be commonplace , so the difference in cultivation at one level has very limited influence, and whoever wins between the two can only be known after a real fight.

"Split the mountain!"

Shi Zhong was obviously also very afraid of Xue Ziyi. Seeing the other party approaching, he immediately lowered his figure and slashed out with a straight knife.

Pooh!

The sound of the cloth being torn was heard, and a huge knife light appeared between the sky and the earth, crushed out, the air was compressed and exploded, and it raged out overwhelmingly.

The chaotic vigor blocked the way of Zi Xiaguang, and Xue Ziyi's whereabouts were revealed.

"Ziyun startled the wind!"

No panic or panic, as soon as Xue Ziyi showed his whereabouts, he immediately mobilized his vitality, his palms were covered with a layer of purple brilliance, and he slapped them horizontally.

The purple palm pierced through the air and made a loud bang, but it didn't disperse the knife, it just opened thick cracks, which deviated from the angle by a few points.

"What a powerful sword."

Xue Ziyi's eyes flashed,

The figure flickered and moved a distance of tens of meters in an instant.

Chi!

The knife gang passed by, and the air on the platform was divided into two. The energy formed by the broken knife gang made Xue Ziyi back again and again.

"cut!"

Shi Zhong took a step forward, then raised his long knife, and slashed out again.

"Flying Butterfly Purple Shadow!"

Having seen the speed of Dao Gang, Xue Ziyi knew that if he retreated, he would be defeated. He stopped the retreat, and immediately urged his vitality with all his strength, and shot out with both hands in a row. Layer upon layer.

boom!

Finally, Dao Gang reached its limit and completely collapsed.

"Defeat, Qiandie Fuguang!"

Blocking the knife gang, learning to use body skills, the figure flickered, broke through the chaotic vigor, appeared in midair, and then disappeared strangely.

bang bang bang bang...

The sound of air bursting sounded continuously, purple light flickered everywhere in the sky above Shi Zhong, palm strength exuding strong purple light was like a violent storm, besieging Shi Zhong from all directions, each palm carried an extremely domineering momentum, As long as there is a slight flaw in Shi Zhong's defense, he will inevitably be attacked endlessly.

To everyone's surprise, in the face of such a fierce blow, Shi Zhong had no intention of retreating. He held the precious saber with both hands behind his back, with the blade pointing upwards, and a bright light burst out from his eyes.

"Climb against the water and cut to the sky!"

Chi!

A dazzling light flashed in the void, and the huge arc-shaped knife light shot straight into the sky, as if a huge curtain had been drawn between the sky and the earth, and the palm strength within the range was shattered, disappearing completely in an instant net.

brush!

Xue Ziyi fell back to the ground, grabbed it with her hand, and caught a broken corner of her skirt. At this time, the corner of her skirt broke off.

Looking at the cut off skirt corner in his hand, Xue Ziyi frowned slightly, then thought of something, took a deep look at Shi Zhong, and said:

"I lost."

Her Purple Butterfly Thousand Illusion Palm is a superb palm technique of the Xuan level, and Shi Zhong's sword technique will definitely not exceed the level of the Xuan level. The two face each other head-on. From the perspective of cultivation, she should have a better chance of winning. However, the result was quite the opposite.

The power of Shi Zhong's saber technique just now suddenly became stronger, and his momentum also changed for a moment. He must have realized something.

Shi Zhong succeeded in the challenge and replaced Xue Ziyi's stone pillar, while Xue Ziyi retreated to the stone pillar where Shi Zhong was.

"Climb against the water and cut to the sky, really powerful! He even defeated Xue Ziyi with a single blow."

"This year's eight new stars are all abnormally strong, Luo Feng is, and so is Shi Zhong, and both of them are swordsmen."

"Just now I felt that Shi Zhong's aura seemed to have changed when he used the Backwater Ascent Slash, did you feel it?"

"No, do you feel wrong?"

"probably."

While everyone was discussing, the next game started immediately.

On the dragon pillar, Luo Feng glanced at Shi Chong from a distance, "Unexpectedly, he also comprehended the general trend..."

Although it was only for a moment, he felt very clearly that with the last knife, Shi Chong merged with the general trend. He remembered that during the assessment of the Twelve Golden Palaces, Shi Zhong didn't understand the general trend, and he should have understood it in the past year.

At this time, Shi Zhong raised his head, just in time to meet Luo Feng's gaze, a bright light flashed in his eyes. He and Luo Feng are both newly promoted geniuses, and they are both swordsmen. They both understand the general trend. Without ideas, it is impossible.

After this battle, Shi Zhong's reputation has also been greatly shaken, of course, he is far inferior to Luo Feng.

After the battle with Xia Yunjing, Luo Feng's popularity can already be compared with the tenth floor's tenth-floor ten new dragons.

After the challenge of the seventh floor is over, the eighth floor will follow.

This time, Yanhu got his wish and ushered in his first battle in the New Dragon Ranking Conference.

A swordsman of the Heavenly Sword Palace in the late stage of the ninth level of the Spiritual Spinning Realm challenged him because he was curious about the combat power of the Desolate Clan, or because he thought that Yanhu's ranking was not worthy of its name.

"Hahaha... Finally someone challenged me, you have a good eye!"

Being challenged for the first time, Yanhu was extremely excited, his whole face flushed slightly as if he had drunk wine, he made Luoxingjietianhu squat beside him, and said: "Come on, I won't use the imperial beast, let's have fun .”

This Heavenly Sword Palace disciple was originally a little jealous of Yanhu, but when he heard these words, he immediately became red-faced. It turns out that he is only worthy of playing with the other party!

"Take my sword and talk!"

With a long howl, the figure of this Heavenly Sword Palace disciple split the void, and at a speed beyond the sound barrier, he rushed straight out, stabbing out with a sword in the air.

Chi!

The golden sword gang, which was several feet thick, charged at Yanhu with astonishing sharpness.

"Well done!"

Yanhu laughed loudly, his body trembled, the short animal skin jacket on his body exploded immediately, revealing the terrifying muscles like rocks, and he simply punched and collapsed.

Boom boom boom boom...

The momentum of this simple punch is extremely frightening, like an angry dragon out of the sea, hitting the sword gang accurately.

boom!

The sword gang was instantly shattered, and the sword of the third-rank spiritual soldier was bent to 90 degrees, and suddenly bounced straight, directly shaking the swordsman behind him and flying out, spurting out a large mouthful of blood in the air, his entire right arm was trembling violently, almost Can't hold the sword.

"Hey, I'm sorry, I used too much force. The one just now doesn't count, we fought again."

Yanhu clicked his tongue, and chased towards the Heavenly Sword Hall disciples in three steps at a time.

"I lost!"

With a loud cry, the young swordsman endured the pain all over his body, and fled from the dragon pillar with a face full of fear.

What a joke, just one punch defeated all his defenses, and he was even injured. If there was another punch, what would he use to resist it? He found that it was a mistake to climb this dragon pillar!