Cultivator: Fighting God

Chapter 1234 Divine Power (25)
Zhang Liang shook his head, his eyes sparkled: "No, wait a little longer, what should come, will always come!"

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As he said that, Zhang Liang stepped forward and said with a smile: "Since the two are tied, why don't you ask Xiaosheng to give you some advice? King Xiang and General Zhendong each place their artifacts in front of King Huai, and then, King Xiang Let’s compete against General Zhendong, if whoever can win, who will get the artifacts, how about that?”

Chapter 290 VII Uninvited

"Keng!"

The Panlong halberd suddenly landed on the ground, shaking the surrounding cyclone, Xiang Yu stood firmly in the field, his eyes were full of pride, and smiled slightly: "Zifang's words are exactly what I want, but I don't know if Ziyu would dare I don't dare to fight anymore, it has been several months since the last farewell, Ziyu was defeated by my Canghai Jue before, but today I have a fight, but I don't know how the outcome will be?"

Facing Xiang Yu's aggressiveness, Ye Yang was unable to get off the tiger. It was worthwhile to put the Qinghun sword on the ground, and said lightly: "King Xiang is not hesitant to teach me, so naturally I can't fight timidly."

Zhang Liang laughed and said: "Since that's the case, that's very good. In my opinion, both of you are unworldly heroes of His Majesty Huai Wang. The sword has no eyes, and it's not good to hurt anyone. How about a Wendou?"

"What is Wendou?" Xiang Yu asked.

Zhang Liang said with a smile: "One side is attacking and the other side is defending. King Xiang can strike first. If Ye Yang can catch the blow, he can counterattack King Xiang's sword. In this way, if they attack and defend each other, whoever can't hold it first will be regarded as Whoever loses, in this case, is more fair."

Ye Yang's eyes turned cold: "Who will attack first?"

Xiang Yu said proudly: "Hmph, as the commander of the Allied Forces, I naturally don't take advantage of you. So what if I let you take the first blow? Just come!"

Ye Yang shook his head instead, and said: "No need, I am no longer the Ye Yang of that day, King Xiang can do whatever he can, don't forget, this is about those eleven artifacts!"

Fan Zeng stood up, coughed, leaning on his crutches, and said, "Yu'er, since General Zhendong is so courteous, you should not be disrespectful, go, this Wendou is a good proposal, I never thought that General Liu's tent would have such a capable person." People, people in the world say that Zhang Zifang is unparalleled in the world, and I have seen it with my own eyes today."

Zhang Liang got up, bowed his hands, and said with a slight smile: "Senior, you are absurdly praised, Xiaosheng is a scholar, useless, how can he bear the unparalleled words of senior?"

"Humph!"

Fan Zeng smiled, but did not speak.

Ye Yang held the hilt of the sword in his hand, looked at Fan Zeng, and suddenly remembered the crime of burning more than 20 innocent people in Yanmen County. Thinking of the tragic scenes, Ye Yang trembled all over, his eyes turned cold, and his murderous intent suddenly appeared .

Fan Zeng also felt Ye Yang's awe-inspiring killing intent, the crutch in his hand trembled uncontrollably, his old cloudy eyes opened slightly, and he found that Ye Yang was filled with starry air and a heroic spirit, which made Fan Zeng a little helpless , This person is actually his enemy, it is really scary.

Holding the Panlonghalberd in his hand, Xiang Yu was meticulous, and also noticed Ye Yang's strangeness, and he knew that this was the enmity between Fan Yafu and Ye Yang.

"Humph!"

Xiang Yu turned around and came to Fan Zeng's side, and said in a low voice, "Father Ya, don't panic, I won't allow Ye Yang to kill you, don't worry, today, Ye Yang must die in Hongmenchang, I won't let him go of!"

(End of this chapter)