The ultimate plug-in king

Chapter 310
"Haoyang Peak is about to step in? Didn't it mean that the relationship between Haoyang Peak and Misty Peak has always been good? Seeing that Wu Zhi is about to enter the second round, what's going on with Long Yang?"

"Many people are rumoring that Long Yang has a special hobby, maybe he's taken a fancy to Wu Zhi!"

"I hate glass the most. No matter how strong this Long Yang is, he is still a monster."

As soon as Long Yang entered the stage, he immediately aroused everyone's discussion.

Under normal circumstances, if there is no great enmity, truly capable cultivators are not willing to fire in the first round. Now that Wu Zhi has shown his strength, but Long Yang has stepped forward, is this going to die? ?
Or, is there a deep hatred between the two?

Or, as the person said just now, Long Yang took a fancy to Wu Zhi?
"Why don't we come and play?"

Long Yang looked Wu Zhi up and down, and said with interest, his voice was soft and soft, and his words had a strange taste in everyone's ears.

Judging by his expression, it seems that he is really interested in Wu Zhi.

Everyone looked at the two of them strangely, with weird expressions on their faces.

Wu Zhi took two steps back in disgust, staring at him vigilantly.

Long Yang stared into his eyes, which made him feel all crooked.

This Longyang is not only as good as Longyang, but also has a pair of peach blossom eyes, which makes Wu Zhi's scalp tingle.

But he knew that it might be fake that Long Yang was interested in him, but it was true that he wanted to kill him.

He practiced the killing tactic, and he was very sensitive to murderous aura. From Long Yang's body, he felt a killing intent. Although it was very faint, it did exist.

Wu Zhi couldn't help looking at the location of Misty Peak, and sure enough, Long Jianren was looking at the two of them proudly, as if in his eyes, Wu Zhi was already a dead person.

When Long Yang came out at this time, he was definitely instructed by Long Jianren.

Thinking of this, Wu Zhi felt more vigilant.

At the same time, a killing intent rose in his heart.

This Long Jianren wanted to kill him several times, even if it was a clay figurine, he was really angry.

"In that case, take out your weapon!"

Wu Zhi looked at the other party coldly, and swiped the Lieyang Saber in the air, creating a stream of fiery air.

This Lieyang Saber is an intermediate weapon, and it is already a little weak for his current strength.

"It's not good to fight, how about we get close?"

The feminine voice rang in Wu Zhi's ear, making people feel uncomfortable.

As he said that, Long Yang's body flickered, and he rushed towards Wu Zhi, his whole body turned into a phantom in the air, extremely fast.

This Long Yang's speed was actually a bit faster than Ma Yuan's.

And the strength he displayed has reached the peak of the sixth level of the king rank.

Wu Zhi only felt a phantom flashing towards him, but he kept humming coldly in his heart.

"Compare speed with me? Are you worthy?"

Wu Zhi said in his heart, he didn't see how he was acting, the whole person disappeared in place, leaving Long Yang in vain, and his face changed several times in an instant.

"Are you looking for me? I'm here!"

On the other side, Wu Zhi showed his figure, waved to Long Yang and shouted.

Long Yang turned his head to look, his whole face suddenly darkened.

"You are dead!"

With a cold snort, he once again unleashed his movements and rushed towards Wu Zhi.

However, Wu Zhi has a game speeding up, and he has also practiced Huanzhen step. Long Yang is not an opponent at all. Competing for speed, he can only eat ashes behind Wu Zhi's ass.

Everyone saw only two vague phantoms, which kept flickering in the air, dazzled for a while.

Soon, the two separated and stood at the two ends of the martial arts arena.

"Come after me again!"

Wu Zhi said triumphantly.

On the other hand, Long Yang's entire face turned green, and he was no longer as calm as before.

"Go west in the setting sun!"

Long Yang drew out his long sword, and his momentum suddenly changed. His whole body gave off a feeling of twilight and morning mist, and his whole body was full of decadence.

When the long sword rolled, it drew a huge circle in the air, and the sword light flickered like a broken sun.

Long Yang picked up the long sword, and a fierce momentum pressed towards Wu Zhi.

"What a brutal sword technique!"

Wu Zhi's complexion became serious, and the momentum on his body rose rapidly.

A cold breath emanated from his body, and then slowly spread to the surroundings.

He actually put away the Lieyang Saber.

I saw his hands quickly making a formula, and a series of spiritual formulas were shot out from his hands.

The entire Martial arts arena was enveloped by an icy aura.

In the sky, it suddenly became dark, and immediately after that, heavy snow like goose feathers floated up.

"It's so cold!"

The surrounding disciples shrank their necks involuntarily. In the crowd, the pupils of Wei Kun and Hou Qi suddenly shrank, and then they looked at each other, and they could see the shock in each other's eyes.

Obviously, they saw the difference in Wu Zhi's move.

The heavy snow was flying and fell on Long Yang's body, making him feel a chill down to the bone.

He shuddered shiveringly, mobilizing the vitality in his body to resist.

At this moment, he felt his speed drop suddenly.

"Hey, what's going on?"

I saw that a block of ice quickly spread towards him, and it was about to freeze him up.

Long Yang was furious, he swung his long sword, and the setting sun burst out with hot light, and slashed towards the ice seal.

The ice seal disintegrated in an instant, before Long Yang could heave a sigh of relief, the ice seal immediately spread over again.

His face finally changed.

At this moment, a flying knife shot out and shot straight at his face.

He had been wary of Wu Zhi's flying knife for a long time, but now he felt something strange, like a conditioned reflex, he swung the long sword in his hand, and easily chopped the flying knife to the ground.

"not good!"

Then, he felt bad in his heart.

Is Wu Zhi's flying knife so easy to cut off?

Sure enough, following closely behind, came another burst of cold light, as if jumping out of the wind, so strange and unpredictable that it was impossible to guard against.

Long Yang's face was gloomy, and he swung his sword again to block Wu Zhi's disaster knife.

However, in his mind, a disillusioned scene suddenly appeared, which was so realistic that he couldn't help being stunned.

Frozen Xuepiao activated quickly, taking advantage of the other party's technique in a daze, immediately extended it.

Long Yang's figure paused, and his speed became even slower.

Soon, Long Yang broke free from the scene, his face was covered with sweat, before the Disaster Saber came.

However, Wu Zhi would not give him a chance to react.

Several throwing knives were shot out again, including Jue Ming Knife and Disaster Evil Knife.

Long Yang was trapped in the ice, unable to move an inch, he could only let the flying knife shoot at him and block it with the long sword in his hand.

But that was just a drop in the bucket, and soon some throwing knives were hitting him in the body.

After the first shot, there will be a second shot soon, and soon, Long Yang's body was stained red with blood, and there were blood holes all over his body.

Wu Zhi didn't stop until he lost too much blood and collapsed to the ground.

Although he didn't kill Longyang, he had to endure all the suffering.

(End of this chapter)