perfect beast

Chapter 72 Fight to Fame
Seeing this, Ouyang Zhan seemed to be touched by something in his heart.

He didn't believe at first that Zhang Beichen would have such strength to fight against Qin Song.

From Sun Changhe's mouth, he knew that this was only the third level of Soul Gathering Realm, and he even felt that this person was too arrogant.

However, the strength shown by Zhang Beichen now is definitely not the strength that a third-level warrior of the Soul Gathering Realm can have.

And at the intersection of Dengdao, hundreds of newcomers landed on Wulai Xiandao.

At this time, seeing the fight on the island, he immediately stopped and watched.

Seeing the magnificent martial arts of Qin Song and Zhang Beichen, the newcomers all showed horror in their eyes.

They have never seen such a fierce battle.

The more people watching, the happier Qin Song felt. His main purpose of this battle was to establish his prestige on Wulai Immortal Island.

The more people who can see him beheading Zhang Beichen, the more famous he will be.

The more people will worship him.

At this time, there was already a cold evil smile on the corner of his mouth.

In the cold eyes, a cold light came out.

The spirit snake bow in his hand was pulled away by him with all his strength, and it was already like a full moon.

The power contained in it must not be underestimated, and it is definitely not something that ordinary warriors can compete with.

The sharp arrow the size of a thumb resting on the bowstring, above the tip, there are streaks of blue lightning, like a group of blue electric balls gathered together, which is as big as three people hugging.

With such brave lightning energy, if the arrow can't kill the enemy, maybe the electric energy can also kill it.

"Zhang Beichen, go to hell!"

Seeing that there were enough people watching, Qin Song's face suddenly froze, he gave a cold drink, the corner of his mouth curled up, and the index finger and middle finger of his right hand that hooked the bowstring suddenly straightened.

"Oh!"

Among the bowstrings, a blue lightning energy flashed, and the snake longbow returned to the straight line directly.

The sharp arrow on the bowstring was ejected by this powerful and unparalleled force, like a hunting snake, smashed the air, and shot towards Zhang Beichen.

Zhang Beichen's face was solemn, and his eyesight was many times sharper than that of ordinary warriors.

At this moment, he could clearly see this sharp arrow that passed through the void and was full of electric energy.

Although his Myriad Beast Art had just stepped into the third floor at this time, and couldn't slow down the speed of this sharp arrow, it was still no problem to see it clearly.

It will not be like ordinary warriors, because the speed of the sharp arrow is too fast, and only see the phantom.

As long as he can clearly see the trajectory of this sharp arrow, he is confident enough to crush it with the Qingyang Sword in his hand.

"Squeak creak..."

On the sharp arrow shot by Qin Song, the condensed ball of flashing energy, at this moment, continuously circulated, making the sound of electric current.

And the long sword in Zhang Beichen's hand, driven by all his profound energy, burned the sky with a four-foot-long flame.

Burn all the dark clouds above the sky, and the lightning in the clouds.

"Break it!"

Just when this sharp arrow came close to Zhang Beichen, Zhang Beichen's body jumped up violently, flying three feet into the air.The long sword with a four-foot-long flame in his hand suddenly cut out.

"Boom bang bang..."

The flames collided with the blue electric ball, bursts of flame explosions sounded, and the sky filled with beacon fires completely covered the clear sky.

The flame that exploded suddenly became the size of a wooden house.

The momentum was so strong that all the people watching the battle had to close their eyes and quickly backed away.

In this explosion of flames, countless flashing electric waves creaked and circulated. If one is not careful, he will be killed by the powerful and domineering energy carried by the lightning.

At this moment, Zhang Beichen was in the flames of the explosion, and his whole body was covered with flashing radio waves.

However, there was not much emotional change in his heart.

Although he was in the midst of fireworks at this time, his body was full of energy waves that would kill him at the touch of a button.

However, he didn't have the slightest thought of retreating in his heart, his face was solemn, his eyes glistened, revealing an unusually determined look.

Of course, everyone watching the battle, including Ouyang Zhan and Sun Changhe who watched the battle through the transparent crystal, couldn't see clearly what kind of state Zhang Beichen was in at this moment in the flames.

The disciples of Fengyunzong also showed worried expressions towards Zhang Beichen.

Because they couldn't see Zhang Beichen, they couldn't be sure of Zhang Beichen's safety, life or death.

The emotions on Dou Man's face were somewhat complicated.

He longed for Zhang Beichen to be killed by Qin Song, but for the sake of the sect's honor, he wanted Zhang Beichen to win.Such contradictory emotions actually made him look at the flames in the sky at this moment.

However, he quickly turned cold and said, "Zhang Beichen, even if you don't die, I, Dou Man, will not let you go, nor will the Jingtian League let you go."

Qin Song shot an arrow, and his face looked extremely relaxed. In his opinion, no one could escape the attack of the lightning energy contained in his arrow.

Even a master soul-gathering eighth level martial artist can't.

Although the casting of this sword consumed a huge amount of spiritual energy and profound energy, after one arrow, he had to adjust his breath for a quarter of an hour before he could cast it again.

At this moment, he didn't adjust his breath on the spot, because he was sure of victory.

After he shot an arrow, he stood still and stared at the flame in the sky.In his eyes, Zhang Beichen was already a dead man.

However, among the fireworks with flashing radio waves, Zhang Beichen's face was solemn, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he kept dodging the radio waves shooting towards him.

In the air, he actually directly displayed the misty flint.

The eight positions are constantly trampled.

Lack, Shun, Reverse, Turn, Qiankun, Ruoli, Bullfighting, Yingxu.

Every position appears to be incomparably smooth.

Dodging left and right, countless lightning bolts passed by him with incomparably violent energy.

He also knew that these electric waves must not be touched, and he would die if he touched them.

However, his eyes did not fall on these circulating electric waves, but fixedly stared at Qin Song standing on the ground.

Qin Song couldn't see Zhang Beichen through the layers of smoke, so he looked calm at the moment, as if he was waiting for this Beichen's body to fall to the ground.

Seeing Qin Song's expression, Zhang Beichen couldn't help but smile slightly.

Really arrogant.

Are you so sure that you will be shot by him with one arrow?

That's a shame, but I'm about to disappoint you.

Zhang Beichen flashed left and right, and had already reached the edge of the shattered flame. His eyes suddenly opened, and he roared loudly.

"Qin Song, it's not that easy to kill me!"

Hearing this, Qin Song was stunned for a moment, and panic appeared on his face for a moment.

"what?"

Obviously, Qin Song never thought that Zhang Beichen was not dead.

And with an incomparable momentum, with the power of this flame explosion, he rushed towards him.

However, Qin Song is also a master, and has experienced no less than a hundred battles.

Therefore, at this moment, he was terrified, but his speed was not slow, and he directly put a sharp arrow on the bowstring again.

However, his actions at this time are obviously a little bit cramped.

"go to hell!"

Zhang Beichen swung his flame-free long sword, swooped down from a height of three feet, and slashed at the top of Qin Song's skull with his sword.

(It's an hour late, sorry everyone, it's been a long wait.)
(End of this chapter)