Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 1462 Unpredictable and elusive
  Zhang Yan's sword passed by his ear, and the sharp sword wind even cut off a strand of Huang Long's hair.

Without waiting for the reaction of Huang Long and everyone in the audience, Zhang Yan used the trick he learned in the monster formation, and once again walked towards Huang Long's front door with the sword flower in hand.

This footwork focuses on taking the enemy by surprise, and it is unpredictable and elusive. Huang Long was obviously in a hurry. He did not expect that Zhang Yan could move quickly without using spiritual power. Without the spiritual power track, he could hardly predict it. Judge Zhang Yan’s positioning.

Huang Long thought as he hid, but what happened before was that he underestimated Zhang Yan and could no longer take it lightly. Huang Long's moving steps suddenly stopped. His feet quickly expanded and turned into two dragon claws. His strong toes clung to the ground, and his arms also emitted a yellow halo.

Yes, after Zhang Yan's three moves, Huang Long used his innate magical power and half-transformed into a dragon. The dragon's powerful minions and solid defense were a hundred times better than a wooden sword for Huang Long.

Zhang Yan's wooden sword was attached with spiritual power, and he used the spiritual power as a blade to cut through Huanglong many times. However, Huanglong was undoubtedly powerful with the bonus of his blood. Faced with Zhang Yan's fierce and strange attack, Huanglong did not move at all. It is correct to adopt a static strategy to adapt to ever-changing situations.

Seeing Zhang Yan gradually falling behind, Huang Long felt that he had a chance to win. He even thought that Zhang Yan only had some interesting ideas and could not really fight head-on.

However, for Zhang Yan, who owns this supercomputer system, this is far from the end. He stopped his meaningless attacks, concentrated all his strength, and once again raised the wooden sword in his hand and pointed towards Huang Long. Stab away.

Zhang Yan's eyes were so firm, but everyone in the audience understood that firmness was not enough. Huang Long's dragon defense was not easily destroyed. When Zhang Yan exhausted his power, Huang Long turned from passive to active. .

Everyone was not optimistic about Zhang Yan, and some people had even cheered for Huang Long in advance, but Yun Zhongzi noticed the difference, and his eyes flashed with appreciation for Zhang Yan.

Zhang Yan's last blow with all his strength hit Huang Long's protective shield, and the wooden sword in his hand broke into pieces because it could not withstand the huge impact. Everyone thought that Zhang Yan would soon be defeated by Huang Long's spiritual power, but Huang Long's originally confident expression changed.

The yellow protective shield began to slowly break from one point, and the force generated by the broken shield seriously injured Huang Long. Among the two, the winner was decided, and Huang Long was the one who fell first.

Everyone was excited and wondered what was going on. Yun Zhongzi immediately came out to control the scene.

"Everyone, in these three competitions, Zhang Yan won. I know you are all confused. Let me explain in detail. Although Zhang Yan's previous attacks were unorganized, all the attacks fell on one point, and they were Huanglong's defense. At the weakest point, with layers of power superimposed, coupled with a powerful final blow, it is understandable that the defense will be broken."

"I, Huang Long, am convinced, senior brother!"

Huang Long held on to his strength and surrendered to Zhang Yan with a depressed expression.

"It's just a fluke. I also tried my best. Junior Brother Huanglong, don't worry about it. If you are prepared next time, you will definitely not lose to me carelessly."

Zhang Yan was also completely exhausted. If someone pushed him gently at this time, he would immediately fall to the ground.

(End of this chapter)