Sky War Soul

Seeing Zheng Qichu coming to the stage, Ting Mingkai, not far away, hissed and then shook his head. "It's a pity that he didn't run you over in the challenge arena himself."

"If you are right with me, 80% of the dead will be you!"

In the face of tingmingkai's provocation, Zheng Qichu responded coldly.

Even if situ binghe was defeated by Ting Mingkai, Zheng Qichu still had no fear in his words.

It's someone else's business if they lose.

If it were me, I would not lose.

After standing on the challenge arena, Zheng Qichu took the opportunity to look around before his opponent came up.

There are at least ten thousand spectators in the whole square, mingled with people of all walks of life.

There are super large and powerful families who come to investigate the gifted disciples, some small sects who come to study, and some idle martial artists who come to watch.

Most of the people who come to see the bustling scene are martial artists.

Zheng Qichu felt that the first defeat of situ binghe put great pressure on him.

He has already lost. He can never lose again!

If I fail again, all the pressure will fall on the two younger martial sisters. They are still young, how can they bear this pressure?

Since Chu Yun is not there, stand up and bear everything silently!

Even if the clan fell down in the battle for the quota, even if the clan lost its vitality, even if it would pay the price of life, even if everything.

Also want to win for the clan!

He must not be sent back by his rival Kaixuan without any fighting power. He must not lose three times in a row. He must not!

It's a shame!

It's a pity that the patriarch didn't leave the number of seed players to himself, otherwise, there would be a glimmer of hope to win the victory.

Seed players can play three times in a row. If their personal strength is superior, they can definitely help zongmen turn the tide.

Unfortunately, the patriarch always left the number of seeds to Chu Yun.

What's the use of this?

Zheng Qichu quickly took a deep breath, adjusted his mood, sorted out all the confusion in his mind, and tried to use a peaceful mind to fight against the next battle.

"What a handsome little brother, you must be merciful later."

On the side of the triumphal emperor, a beautiful and moving woman came up with a slim figure and a charming smile on her face.

Zheng Qichu's face is expressionless. No matter who his opponent is, he will go all out.

This woman, he has not heard of, may be a rising star recently.

No matter what, we can't underestimate the enemy. After all, the lesson of situ binghe is there.

"Brush!"

Zheng Qichu offered ice and fire to heaven staff and looked at the woman opposite coldly.

Since kaixuanzong sent her to deal with himself, there must be something extraordinary.

"Little girl Yang Shan, please give me more advice."

The body of the woman was slightly bent and saluted. There was always a bright smile on her pretty face. She seemed not to worry about the next battle at all.

Zheng Qichu didn't reply, but looked at Yang Shan with the all his heart. He didn't dare to be careless.

Sure enough, Yang Shan's smile was full of murderous intention. Just when all the people didn't respond, a dagger suddenly appeared in her hand. Her figure was nimble and swift and rushed towards Zheng Qichu.

If you don't move, it's amazing.

"Brush!"

With a slight sound, Yang Shan's figure suddenly disappeared in place, leaving only a series of shadows.

When she appeared again, she was close to Zheng Qichu, and the dagger stabbed at the life gate of Zheng Qichu's neck.

What a deadly move!

Zheng Qichu had been on guard for a long time. It was no surprise to see Yang Shan suddenly attack.

He suddenly turned his ice and fire to the sky staff, and the cold breath spread to all sides. Everywhere he went, the air was completely frozen, even the space was frozen.

In the cold air, Yang Shan's figure was affected a little, but the dagger came out.

Feeling the vigour attached to Yang Shan's dagger and the pressure it brings to him, Zheng Qichu frowned and did not dare to neglect it at all. He took the lead in attacking with the advantage of the weapon commander with a horizontal stroke of ice fire sky staff.

"Boom!"

The void in front of her suddenly crumbled, and the waves burst and broke, pounding Yang Shan's body.

Yang Shan's blade rushes down, holds the handle reversely, and the short dagger suddenly stabs out with "ice cone style", finding the opportunity from the narrow space.

Zheng Qichu held the ice and fire to the sky stick across his chest and blocked the blow.

After blocking the attack, Zheng Qichu gathered the aura on the palm of his hand and grabbed Yang Shan in front of him in the air.

"Click!"

The void is broken by Zheng Qichu's grasp, but Yang Shan's figure is very nimble, just like a fish. After a light hiding, the blade rushes up, holding the handle and stabbing Zheng Qichu's chest.

The short dagger stabbed into the chest for more than an inch, and was blocked outside by the spirit of the body protector.

Some of Zheng Qichu's moves can't cope with Yang Shan's delicate moves, so he can only frown and keep retreating.

The sharp pain in his chest made it difficult for him to concentrate.

Yang Shan continues to pursue. On the way to the destination, his right hand is empty, and a wave of aura comes out.

"Drink!"

Zheng Qichu raised his hand and smashed the waves. Then the flames gathered and surrounded Yang Shan.

Seeing this scene, Yang Shan did not panic at all. Instead, she looked indifferent and pushed her slender hand across the air to penetrate the flame.

Immediately, her figure rushed forward again, an invisible wind was surging outside her body, only to see her speed suddenly raised, just like a ghost, stabbing the dagger at Zheng Qichu.

Go to the extreme and avoid!

"So fast!"

Zheng Qichu was shocked and lost his color. He instinctively looked up, but still felt his neck numb, reached for his hand, and was bleeding.

This time, he stabbed Zheng Qichu in the neck. Although there was a slight deviation, Zheng Qichu was still in a cold sweat.

If this stab, I'm afraid I'll explain it here!

Yang Shan is the perfect assassin. He is not only terrible in body, but also smart in dagger.

If you don't move, you will be killed!

"Her defense is not strong and her strength is not enough, but she is fast enough to the extreme. Zheng Qichu can't help her. "

White crane elder's eyes are full of worries.

"At her speed, even when compared with others, she will not be weak at all."

The hope in Ji Wuming's eyes is more and more dim. Is the clan really going to lose here?

"Zheng Qichu's heart has been in disorder. If it continues for a long time, he will surely lose!"

Ji Wuming only glanced at it and came to a conclusion.

The white crane's heart is even numb.

As long as Zheng Qichu doesn't die, that's enough.

In the challenge arena, Yang Shan, with his amazing speed and ghostly body method, kept fighting with Zheng Qichu. He would go when he touched him, and would not love to fight at all.

Zheng Qichu was covered with scars and blood. He clenched his teeth and was furious.

He just wanted to knock each other to death with a stick, but Yang Shan didn't give him a chance at all, not even a chance of positive contact, let alone hard hitting.

Zheng Qichu finally realized that there was no way to start.

"Brush!"

Yang Shan's figure moved again. This time, she was faster, and her shadow was again and again, dazzling.

Zheng Qichu finally did not want to continue to hold back the passive lattice, he roared, and suddenly pulled out a stick with the force of pulling out the mountains and rivers: "breaking the sky!"

The power of this staff is so fierce that it can smash the sky.

"Pa!"

The ice and fire to heaven staff drove the endless wind and beat Yang Shan.

Zheng Qichu's expression was instantly happy. Did he win?

But then his smile froze on his face, and his heart fell to the bottom inch by inch.

This stick penetrates Yang Shan's body without reservation, but it's just a pile of shadow, which evolved after the speed reaches the extreme.

It's over.

This is Zheng Qichu's last thought.

"It's over."

This is the idea of Ji Wuming and white crane.

"It's over."

This is Zhang Yuanhua's idea.

Next second, Yang Shan's seductive voice rang out beside her ear: "little brother, you have failed."

A cold touch was attached to the vest. Zheng Qichu was stiff first, then relaxed completely.

"Yes, I lost."

Zheng Qichu's face was expressionless. After his defeat, he didn't have too much pressure. Instead, he was like a big stone at the bottom of his heart.

I have paid all my money, but it's like hitting cotton. I can't start at all.

Yang Shan's strength in front fighting is not even equal to that of ordinary martial artists in Xuanwu area, but her ghostly body method and horrible assassin skill are absolutely unique!

She's a natural killer!

It's terrible.

If it's tough, Zheng Qichu is confident to defeat her effortlessly.

But if she is allowed to use her body method, Zheng Qichu has no power to fight back.

From the speed, consciousness, has lost!

It was a complete loss.

Zheng Qichu closed his eyes slightly, as if waiting for the dagger to end his life.

"Cluck, what are you doing with your eyes closed, like a fool."

Yang Shan put away the dagger. The people and animals on her face are harmless.

Zheng Qichu was stunned. He opened his eyes and asked incredulously, "you, don't you kill me?"

"Why do I want to kill you? Are you confused? We have no hatred or resentment."

Yang Shan then chuckled and walked down the challenge arena: "you are so stupefied. Your brain is turning slower than your body method. No wonder you will lose."

Zheng Qichu can't believe that Yang Shan let herself go. Doesn't she know the grudge between the two schools?

Thinking of this, Zheng Qichu quickly turned his head and saw Zhang Yuanhua's expressionless face, which seemed to have been expected for a long time.

After Yang Shan stepped down, he didn't have too much communication with Zhang Yuanhua, and just sat in his own position.

The martial artists who watched the war from all directions, after being stunned by the gods, gave out loud cheers.

Beautiful.

It was a beautiful win.

Yang Shan's victory is even better than that of Ting Mingkai's victory over situ binghe!

Especially her body method doesn't give people any chance.

"Not bad."

Ye Qiyu's beautiful eyes flashed with a fine light, and she took the initiative to praise her.

Wen Qing was surprised when he heard the words.

The teacher's vision is very high, rarely so praise others, even those so-called Tianjiao, may not be able to enter the teacher's eyes.

But this time, the teacher made an exception.

"Alas."

Xiayufu is very small