Qimen's son-in-law

Even if Zhang Zifang didn't say anything, Yuan Zhanying knew that it was time for him to play. To be honest, he was actually the one who could play in Tianjimen now, Shao Jiajun and Zhang Zifang. As far as he is concerned, his strength is slightly inferior, so if he wants to win the first round, he really has to do his best. As for the outcome of the next nine rounds, he can only take one step at a time. .

"Uncle, let me fight this battle!" Before Zhang Zifang could speak, Yuan Zhanying took the initiative to stand up.

"Okay, you have to deal with it carefully." Zhang Zifang nodded slightly. Although there were conflicts between the two of them due to the reading ability of various departments before, but now that the enemy is facing the enemy, they can only save themselves from danger and save the secret gate. Not to suffer from slaughter.

"Master, please don't worry." Yuan Zhanying agreed, and walked to the middle of the venue.

"Sign up!" Qi Dingchao looked Yuan Zhanying up and down, and felt that although Yuan Zhanying, like him, was at the early stage of refining qi and transforming into a god, the aura emanating from his body was worse than his. One point, Qi Dingchao has nothing to worry about.

"Tianjimen, Yuan Zhanying." Yuan Zhanying replied flatly.

"Yuan Zhanying, okay, then I'll show you the mysteries of my Lingshuimen technique." Qi Dingchao was eager to make a contribution, and without asking too many questions, he leaped to attack Yuan Zhanying.

Facing the sudden attack, Yuan Zhanying was not surprised but delighted, shouted, "Good job!" Then he greeted him with both fists.

This is a real life-and-death struggle. It has been a long time since the Tianji Lingshui battle, there has been no confrontation of this level for a long time. The existence of top-notch, and after the disruption of Bai years ago, all sects and factions also choose to live in a low-key way. It seems that there has never been a conflict that can be fatal .

"Brother Yuan's situation is not good!" The two players were evenly matched at the beginning, but after less than 3 minutes, Yuan Zhanying showed signs of decline, and Qi Dingchao immediately gained the upper hand.All the members of Tianji Sect watching the battle frowned, including Zhang Zifang, who also became nervous.

In my impression, Yuan Zhanying's strength should be stronger. Even if he can't beat Qi Dingchao, he won't be defeated. Why is his effort so weak?

In the center of the arena, while Qi Dingchao was pressing every step of the way, he couldn't help but feel a little excited. Being able to win a good start was a great contribution to Lingshuimen. Of course, there will be other benefits as well.

While thinking in his heart, Qi Dingchao's movements are not speeding up.Want to take down Yuan Zhanying in one go.

Yuan Zhanying, who was not supported at all, was even more dwarfed by comparison. For a while, he only had the power to parry, but had no power to fight back. He was about to be defeated by Qi Dingchao's hands.

"It's now!" Seeing a flaw in Yuan Zhanying, Qi Dingchao was overjoyed, and slashed Yuan Zhanying's chest with a palm. If the palm was real, Yuan Zhanying would surely die.

Just when Qi Dingchao's move was implemented and there was no change in his move, Ye Yuan Zhanying's body suddenly disappeared out of thin air. Qi Dingchao was stunned for a moment, and Yuan Zhanying appeared behind him with a palm full of innate qi, and finally He slapped Qi Dingchao's junior hard.

Qi Dingchao staggered three steps forward, managed to stabilize his body, although he stood still, he spurted out a big mouthful of blood.

"Tianji Sect, it turns out that Tianji Sect has won." Several Qi Refining and God Transformation experts including Tianji Sect couldn't help but secretly exclaimed.

Because they thought Yuan Zhanying was at a disadvantage just now, but somehow, Yuan Zhanying suddenly turned around and severely injured Qi Dingchao.Many people do not understand the turning point.

Only Zhang Zifang and the few strong men above the middle stage of refining Qi and Huashen had glimpsed a clue. Yuan Zhanying showed weakness at the beginning, and he was the best in the whole battle. His strength can definitely compete with Qi Dingchao, but it is not so simple to decide a winner. For this reason, Yuan Zhanying hid his aura at the beginning, just to paralyze Qi Dingchao, but Qi Dingchao was really fooled.

After beating Qi Dingchao, Yuan Zhanying originally had the opportunity to rush up and end Qi Dingchao's life, but after thinking twice, he gave up this approach.

Now that the ten battles are fought alone, since the winner is determined, there is no need to take people's lives. Once the people of Lingshuimen become lively, the singles will turn into gang fights. There is no other way, after all, in terms of comprehensive strength, there is still a certain gap between the current Tianjimen and Lingshuimen.

Qi Dingchao barely supported his injured body and returned to the team of Lingshuimen. Before he could speak, he passed out on the ground with a common sound.

If Qi Dingchao and Zhang Zifang are against each other, Liao Qingxia will not say anything if Qi Dingchao loses, but now Qi Dingchao is defeated by other people. Although there are still nine games, the outcome of this game Can't decide anything, but Liao Qingxia still feels a little awkward.

"Take him to heal his injuries." After all, it was because of Lingshuimen's injuries. Even if Qi Ding was to be punished to the disadvantage of his teacher, he had to wait until the injuries healed.

Liao Qingxia ordered her subordinates to carry Qi Dingchao to the back.

Compared with the haze on the side of Lingshuimen, the sky over Tianjimen is clear.

"Uncle Master, everyone, Zhanying fulfilled his mission." Although Yuan Zhanying won, he was exhausted at the moment. After panting for a while, he clasped his fists and said to Zhang Zifang and others.Since ten different people are required to participate in ten games, Yuan Zhanying's performance is considered over.

"Zhanying, well done." Zhang Zifang praised sincerely, and then turned to the others, "Who will play next?"

"Master, let me come!" Song Zhaoxiong said, taking a step forward.Although he has just advanced to the realm of refining qi and transforming into gods, he often follows his master Zhang Zifang and learns a lot. Compared with other practitioners who have just advanced to the realm of refining qi and transforming gods, they have much richer experience.

If the opponent sent only one strong man in the early stage of refining Qi and transforming gods, Song Zhaoxiong might really have hope of winning, but to Zhang Zifang's disappointment, the one who walked out of the Lingshuimen team was the head of the Qinglong Hall, Cao Youting, who had a mid-stage Qi refining and transforming god. In terms of cultivation, in the entire Tianjimen, perhaps only Zhang Zifang could defeat Cao Youting by himself.

It seemed that after losing the first round, Liao Qingxia was no longer allowed to lose the second round, so she sent a top player like Cao Youting in the formation.

Zhang Zifang didn't look forward to the second victory. He just hoped that his apprentice Song Zhaoxiong would not have any accidents. After finally cultivating such a strong man who refines Qi and transforms into a god, although the final breakthrough depends on Ye Qi's high-level elixir, but this It also has a lot to do with Song Zhaoxiong's talent.

The fight lasted only three seconds.

In the face of the absolute level of strength, the weak are vulnerable to a single blow. With four palms facing each other, Song Zhaoxiong was immediately shocked back, and a mouthful of blood sprayed into the air.

Zhang Zifang prepared a lot of medicine pills that Ye Qi gave before, and quickly gave Song Zhaoxiong a soul-fixing pill to stabilize his injury.

Although Song Zhaoxiong's injury was serious, it was not life-threatening, and he only needed to recover slowly with the help of medicine.

Zhang Zifang couldn't help but sigh with emotion. He didn't expect the majestic Tianji Gate to be forced to such an extent. The former Tianji Gate had always suppressed the Lingshui Gate. Even in the war a hundred years ago, the Tianji Gate suffered heavy losses because of the sneak attack of the Lingshui Gate. In a bright fight, Lingshuimen cannot be the opponent of Tianjimen.

"I'll do this one." Zhang Zifang didn't ask other people's opinions this time, he said in a deep voice, and then walked to the center of the venue.

Seeing Zhang Zifang coming out, Liao Qingxia was slightly taken aback. He didn't expect Zhang Zifang to come up so early. Liao Qingxia smiled inwardly. If it was the past, he was really afraid of Zhang Zifang, but now, she has advanced to the late stage of Qi refining and incarnation, and was once powerful Zhang Zifang is nothing in his eyes.

"Master, I'm going to meet this Zifang Zhang."

"Master, I'll go."

Although there were many people around who asked to stand, Liao Qingxia ignored them. Instead, she stood up and walked to the center of the field, preparing to have the strongest confrontation with Zhang Zifang. (To be continued.)