Xianao

Chapter 228 Take a One-on-Five
The black smoke dissipated, and one person climbed up from the deep pit, it was Yu Zecheng, he walked slowly in this abandoned city, without any intention of fighting fiercely just now, just like walking in a courtyard, wandering in this city.

The blow just now made him suddenly have a feeling, a strange and indescribable feeling. It was this feeling that kept him from leaving the battlefield after the victory, and allowed him to walk around in the ruins. .

With that blow just now, at that moment, Yu Zecheng felt as if he had regained control of the Nascent Soul puppet.Just like I have become the Yuanying Zhenjun, I am free to travel in this world.

Although it's just a slight feeling, it's weak to the limit, but it is a guiding light for him, a direction to go, a lighthouse in the dark, as long as he moves towards that feeling, his future must be extremely bright.

This is his way of attacking. Before the battle, he realized the sharp word formula of the Golden Wing Sword. Every attack is unstoppable, and every time he hits with all his strength, he does not flinch.

After this big battle, Yu Zecheng vaguely realized a truth, that is, the word disease, the disease of the storm, in the shortest time, he will unleash all his most violent attacks, hitting the opponent like a storm , Don't give the opponent any chance to counterattack, suppress all the attacks that the opponent is good at, so that they have no chance to make a move.

I have a super ability to control the sword, have endless physical strength, and have a strong true essence, so I must use these advantages to the limit and let them play the biggest role they should play. With this tactic, there is no opponent to be afraid of.

The more Yu Zecheng thought about it, the more mature this set of tactics became. Fighting is indeed a catalyst for growth. After the test of blood and sword, Yu Zecheng is maturing little by little.

After realizing the principles of the sword, Yu Zecheng's mind was clear, as if he had realized his sentiments, and finally the phantom formation disappeared, and the image in front of him instantly dissipated. Yu Zecheng returned to the formation, and there was no scream from the opposite side. With that blow, the opponent died in the most powerful sword state, without any fear of death, without feeling any pain, he stood in front of Yu Zecheng in the magic circle.

The two looked at each other, their sympathy and sympathy were all in their eyes, they nodded at each other, sometimes communication is as simple as that.

That man rose up with his sword and left here. Unlike others, he needs to be taken away by others. Yu Zecheng saw him leave so gracefully, and he felt another layer of insight. When you meet on a narrow road, the brave wins. As long as you don’t admit defeat and are not afraid of death, everything will be fine. possible.

Yu Zecheng looked up, the battle in the six places in the air was still going on, one of the scenes immediately attracted Yu Zecheng's attention, it was Feng Lingjing fighting Lei Bingyun.

The two have already started a real fire, Feng Lingjing is like Fenglin Volcano, as fast as the wind, as slow as the forest, aggressive as fire, and immovable as a mountain.Using her own fire root to its maximum effect, she is only using a flying sword, but that flying sword is enough, although the speed is not fast, but it seems to weigh ten thousand catties, and the sword is like a volcano waiting to erupt , a slight discomfort, that is a violent blow of destruction.

On the opposite side, Lei Bingyun had no joy, no surprise, no sorrow, no fear, his face was cold, his muscles were icy, and his only emotion was cold and arrogant.

Beside her, everything is withered, and the huge cold can be felt through the phantom, as if it can freeze everything, the deep-rooted cold, the irresistible cold.It is the frigid ice stream of the legendary prehistoric ice age.

A wind forest volcano, a glacier cold current, the two are incompatible with ice and charcoal, water and fire, they collide together, and the most intense battle erupts immediately.

Above the phantom, ice and fire flew across, and the two swords intersected. The purple-red sword light and the white-cyan sword light blended together, and each blow had the greatest impact.The two fought with all their strength, neither of them would admit defeat. The secret rivalry along the way has now completely exploded. The two sides fought desperately, but they were evenly matched.

When Yu Zecheng was watching the battle between the two girls, one battle had already ended, and the winner was Gu Lunqiwen. This barbarian boy had grown up unconsciously, and his sword began to show its sharpness.

The same was true in other four places, the battle was fierce, but soon another phantom disappeared, and Cheng Lan's four-color sword of wind, rain, thunder and lightning won the victory and defeated the opponent.The next victor is Luo Xinxue, who, with the help of Wang Shuyuan, joins the sect leader and walks through the journey by herself.

Then an illusion was shattered, and the two fighters died together. They died together, and they lost the qualification to participate in the next round together.

At the same time, Feng Lingjing's battle against Lei Bingyun also had a result. The two girls, Binghuo and Binghuo, finally collided together, causing a violent explosion. The explosion was so terrifying that it almost destroyed Xiaoban's illusion. Both of them died immediately, and they also lost the opportunity to enter the next round together. Chance.

There was only the last battle left, but this time the battle lasted for another quarter of an hour. Finally, one of the disciples of the Imperial Envoy Blue Light Flying Sword fought hard and turned defeat into victory. He defeated his opponent and entered the next round.

Adding the bye, Yu Zecheng, Cheng Lan, Gu Lunqiwen, Luo Xinxue, and the last winner, a total of six people entered the next round.

Immediately, the space transformed, and a new round of lottery began. It was supposed to be a three-on-three battle.

All the Xuanyuan disciples present could clearly see the battle just now. Someone had already started a bet in the dark. Now the last six people, countless spectator disciples bet one after another, among which the most important ones were Yu Zecheng and Cheng Lan.

Before Yu Zecheng entered the battle, many people began to pay attention to him. Nantian Zhenren abandoned the ninth-level flying sword of Zhenmai and accepted him as his disciple, which caused a sensation in the entire Xuanyuan Sword Sect.Two years ago, the head of the Qingliang Sanmai robbed the Honghuang-level martial arts consciousness space, but in the end Yu Zecheng took the lead, and once again made him famous in Xuanyuan.

The good-natured person began to investigate, and only then did he discover that his foundation-building trial, one person destroying the six sects of the evil way, suddenly caused a slight uproar.

Until the time of battle, people have been paying attention to him, but no one is optimistic about him, because he is quiet and unknown in the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, and he does not interact with or communicate with others.Unlike Cheng Lan and Wang Shuyuan, in those lecture conferences and in the martial arts dojos in various mountains, they repeatedly set various records in practice and showed their talents time and time again.

Played three battles, the first battle was unknown.In the second battle, Yu Zecheng slashed the enemy with his sword. This violent attack, the endless waves of swords, and the bloody forceful killing immediately aroused applause, and he immediately became the most concerned star.

There is one reason for this. In the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, there is one person that must be mentioned, and that is Gongsun Nalan, the eldest disciple of Shi Ji's head.This person was born as an orphan, he is righteous and upright in his work, shed his blood for the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, and at the same time, he is the eldest disciple of the head of Shi Ji, and almost all the disciples of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect accept him as the next generation head of Xuanyuan Sword Sect .Among them was Master Nan Tian, ​​including the outer disciples.

This is the appearance of Wang Shuyuan, the patriarch Yinglong doted on him, and even learned the sword heart to pass the profound energy, deliberately imitating Gongsun Nalan's old-fashioned, Shi Ji's silence in the head, Gongsun elder brother's silence, everything, everything, a kind of An indescribable smell lingered in everyone's hearts. Many people had no good feelings for Wang Shuyuan. Even Master Nantian knew that he had cultivated Jianxintong Xuanqi.

This time, Yu Zecheng fought against Wang Shuyuan, blasted him with his sword, and completely drove him into the abyss, and was ridiculed by everyone.Patriarch Ying Long actually used the big to bully the small, and used the realm to coerce a junior who established the foundation. I don't know how many people saw it, and even had a good impression of Yu Ze, and began to support him vigorously.

In addition to support, there is also vigilance, so the opponent in the third team attacked frantically when he came up, combining body and sword, but in the end it was Yu Zecheng who won, and his momentum immediately increased.

This time the six people drew lots to face each other, but the phantom formation kept spinning, but the draw was delayed, as if they were stuck somewhere. It used to be enough for one breath, but now it was full of tens of breaths, and there was no group battle.

Suddenly everyone, you look at me, I look at you, on the high platform of Nascent Soul, someone said in surprise:
"The patriarch favors, this is the patriarch's favor."

Yu Zecheng was waiting for the automatic grouping. During this time, he was calculating how many people he had in the opponent, and how he could kill them.But he didn't start grouping for a long time, and suddenly he seemed to feel that someone was watching him, as if thousands of eyes on the stage were watching him.

Suddenly, Zhongyu had an idea in his mind. Once this idea appeared, it burned his whole body like wildfire. Although it was crazy, he wanted to try it. Sometimes in life, you have to be crazy, and I have to be crazy and arrogant.

Yu Zecheng stretched out his hand fiercely and said:
"Don't divide it, there's no need, let's go together, I will deal with five of you."

The words were not big, but they were decisive, and they spread to all corners immediately, and the entire arena was in an uproar. No one thought that it would be like this. Such an arrogant boy, he wanted to fight five against five, and some people even didn't believe themselves. ears.

Immediately, countless comments sounded, too crazy, too rampant, too awesome, too fierce, too arrogant, countless comments sounded.Everyone watched the game excitedly. The novice battle, which was originally the most boring, was now worth watching.

Although there are constant discussions, the words are full of appreciation, and they vaguely accepted Yu Zecheng, because most of the people who can be on this stage are so crazy, so proud, so rampant, Xuanyuan disciples who are not like this will either be relegated or leave Xuanyuan Sword Sect.

Yu Zecheng shouted again:

"A pair of five, dare you?"

As his words fell, six people appeared together on a battlefield in an instant. This battlefield is the arena here. Yu Zecheng is on one side, and the other five people are on the other side.With one on five, the battle begins.
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