I tried to kill the heroines of luck, but they came after me

And this prey... was Zhang Jian's thunderous attack.

In the blink of an eye, the Thunder Dragon that was still roaring had disappeared without a trace.

The process is simple yet powerful.

"What!? This...how is this possible..."

Zhang Jian saw that his technique had been thwarted in this way, his eyes shrank sharply, and even his body unconsciously took a few steps back, his head was slightly hazy, as if it was an illusion, but his surprise and dare not Believe it, it is even more conceivable.

And at this moment, an extremely weak voice slowly reached Zhang Jian's ears.

"you lose!"

Obviously, the person who said this was Huang Quan.

But now, his face is very ugly, and the air in his mouth is panting very hard, as if this attack has consumed almost all his means.

Hearing Huang Quan's weak voice, Zhang Jian didn't speak. After he was surprised, his expression calmed down again.It's just that the shock hidden under that calmness still exists.

After a moment of silence, he threw out a sentence very freely.

"I, Zhang Jian... mean what I say!"

Chapter 217 Acting

This is naturally a play, a play that only Zhang Jian and Huang Quan understand.

But in order to hide the truth from everyone present, they put their real emotions into this scene, because only when there is a lie in the truth, and there is a truth in the false, is the most unpredictable.

About half an hour ago.

"If you say that, we still have to fight, otherwise, my father will definitely notice." Zhang Jian looked at Huang Quan seriously and said.

"Well, that's true, but we can decide the outcome of this battle ourselves, but before the outcome comes out, you have to treat me as a real opponent, and don't show mercy because of my relationship with you."

"I know, and I can't let you win casually, so that we will still attract the attention of others, so in the process of fighting between you and me, it is better for us to use some methods, such as making a bet What."

"Yeah!" Huang Quan's eyes flashed slightly, he nodded and replied: "It's a good way to bet, it will not only increase the credibility of our battle, but also confuse some people."

"That's right, but..." At this point, Zhang Jian became suspicious.

"What's wrong?" Huang Quan asked softly after noticing Zhang Jian's abnormality.

But Zhang Jian didn't respond to Huang Quan immediately. He was silent for a while, and after sighing, he said seriously: "The Tree of Time is the sacred tree that has been guarded by our Emperor Sword Clan for generations. It has unparalleled power. So there were many wars about the Time Tree in ancient times..."

"The mark of pain is branded in the soul of the clan. During that period, the Emperor Sword Clan has never been at peace. That's why our ancestors chose the place of the ice field to avoid the resumption of war, and hid all the clansmen in the winter of the ice field..."

"But I don't understand, I really don't understand. Since the patriarch of the previous generation, the clansmen of the Emperor Sword Clan have had frequent contact with the outside world, and even took the initiative to find the other three major hermit families, and established a superficial relationship with them. peace on earth..."

"However, this is something that goes against the consciousness of the ancestors! Aren't they afraid that the ancestors will be angry when they do this? Especially my father, in order to consolidate the position of the patriarch, he actually borrowed the power of other ethnic groups to frame my second uncle... ..."

"Now that so many people have come to the Emperor Sword Clan, I really don't know what he wants to do? Do you think the Emperor Sword Clan is too strong and don't need to care about the existence of other clans, or do you think that other clans are too weak, even if they come to the Emperor Sword Clan, it doesn't matter?"

"Ah! When I was seven years old, I was thrown out of the Emperor Sword Clan like trash by him because of my poor cultivation talent. Now he has brought me back from Li Mozong for the sake of the Emperor Sword and a prophecy. So sometimes I also wonder, am I his son, or his tool..."

"Huang Quan! If what you said is true, my second uncle has come out and plans to avenge my father. I will never interfere in this matter. This is their grievance. I really don't care It is limited to mix in it..."

"So I hope we can leave this place directly when they start the war. I don't like it here. I don't want to be the eldest son of the Emperor Sword Clan. I don't have the slightest sense of belonging here. It doesn't matter if I'm selfish or say I'm It doesn't matter if there is no responsibility..." As he spoke, Zhang Jian's eyes became firmer.

Hearing this, Huang Quan's eyes moved slightly, and he fell silent. He understood Zhang Jian's thoughts very well, and you also know what Zhang Jian meant. After all, whether Zhang Jueyi or Zhang Shen, he had only a nominal relationship with him. The real feelings are not that deep.

"No problem, as long as your second uncle takes action, we will have a chance to escape in the chaos." Huang Quan replied with a flash of light.

……

Turning to the present, after Zhang Jian conceded defeat, he stepped off the stage very naturally under the surprised eyes of everyone, but his unwillingness and anger were very penetrating.

"How could it be? Zhang Jian actually lost?!" a disciple of the Bamboo Heaven Clan said in disbelief.

"It doesn't count! After all, my eldest son had a bet with that guy, so no matter what, the eldest son only lost the bet, not the battle." A disciple of the Emperor Sword Clan hurriedly helped Zhang The sword is famous.

"Phew! If you lose, you lose! That gray-robed masked man can make Zhang Jian use so many profound techniques, and he seems to have some energy left. It can be seen that even if he continues to fight, Zhang Jian may not necessarily win!" A disciple of the Yansheng clan interjected.

"You can't say it's not certain, it might be my eldest son who wins!" said the disciple of the Emperor Sword Clan.

In short, at this moment, people from the four clans in the audience also started to dispute this absurd result, not only them, but also the elders at the Green Pavilion, who also had some inexplicable feelings.

"Hehehe! It's really not that your son is acting on his own will, or doing what he says!" Zhu Yongri smiled lightly, but his tone was full of an unpleasant meaning.

"Hmph! It doesn't matter if you act on your will or you do what you say. Anyway, two fists can't beat four hands. He has fought three rounds in a row. Even if he wins the fourth round, he may lose the fifth round. This is just a ceremony. That's all, there's no need to pay too much attention to it." Zhang Shen said nonchalantly.

"Oh? The patriarch of the Emperor Sword Clan's son's victory or defeat is so generous. I really didn't expect it!" The corner of the mouth of the Heiyou Venerable on the side slightly raised, and he said intentionally or unintentionally.

But hearing Venerable Heiyou's words, Zhang Shen shook his head and said: "No! I said, this is just a ceremony. If it is a real battle, my son... must win!"

"Tsk tsk tsk! Okay, okay! Father Yan is Father Yan, but this is also very right, after all, he is the future patriarch, so how can we not put some pressure on him?" Venerable Heiyou said clearly.

While chatting and chatting, these people didn't continue to chat, because after Zhang Jian left, they lost most of their interest in this platform battle. If it weren't for the regulations, they might directly stop this ceremony continue.

……

On the platform, in order not to arouse suspicion, Huang Quan, the winner, did not pay too much attention to Zhang Jian. He just took a deep breath, pretended to take out a black pill, and swallowed it. belly.

Of course, his scene was also watched by everyone, and no matter whether it was the man in red or the woman in white, they all subconsciously regarded this pill as a healing medicine.

Because after Huang Quan took this pill, his spirit immediately improved a lot, as if he had recovered by [-]% or [-]%, but in fact, that pill was just an ordinary beauty pill, except Apart from having a certain effect on the skin, there is almost no healing effect.

As the saying goes, you have to do a full set of acting. Huang Quan didn't have a thing at all during the battle just now, but the previous battle was so intense. If he didn't do something to pretend to recover from his injuries, then what he did before would be very important. All previous efforts may be for naught.

"It's almost there? This marriage ceremony is here...it's time to end." With a slight thought, Huang Quan took a deep breath, set his eyes on the people of the four clans below, and then he coughed twice, He continued to pretend to say: "Now Zhang Jian has been defeated by me, so I advise everyone, don't come up again, because..."

At this moment, Huang Quan's eyes flickered, as if there was a sense of sharpness, which made everyone below feel a sense of inexplicable fear, including the man in red and the woman in white.

"This guy...seems to be even crazier than Zhang Jian!" The man in red narrowed his eyes slightly, as if eager to try.

The woman in white didn't speak, but the more she looked at Huang Quan, the more familiar she felt, which made her feel a little confused.

However, just when everyone had various attitudes towards Huang Quan, Huang Quan's next words surprised everyone, and they seemed a little unbelievable.

"Because... I will definitely surrender!" Huang Quan said shamelessly, but he acted extremely serious, as if he really thought so.

Everyone fell silent, and the seniors on the Green Pavilion also fell silent, and their faces turned dark. Among them, Zhang Shen's face was the darkest, because his son was actually defeated by such a guy. This is simply a big joke.

Maybe this "joke" was a bit big, and after the next breath, someone exploded.

"Boy! You are crazy! You don't want to fight seriously, what are you on stage! Why do you want to win Zhang Jian! Are you joking?!" A disciple of the Bamboo Heaven Clan said very dissatisfied.

"Shameless, shameless! If Zhang Jian knew that he was defeated by such a person, how sad he would be!" A disciple of the Yansheng clan expressed regret for Zhang Jian.

"Why did our eldest son lose to someone like you? It's really... really... ah!" The members of the Emperor Sword Clan said very unhappy.

Zhang Qing and Zhang Song, who were referees, also frowned. It seemed that they also couldn't understand Huang Quan's behavior.

Perhaps so, after Zhang Song was silent for a while, his eyes moved, and he said suddenly: "I'm sorry! As long as you are on stage, you are not allowed to surrender without a fight. If you insist on doing this, you are insulting the entire Emperor Sword Clan, so your Excellency must think clearly!"

"Huh? Is there such a thing?" Huang Quan asked in surprise.

He doesn't care what other people think, if he can do it or not, he will never do it, no matter how others say that he is shameless, he will not change in any way, but now... The situation seems to be a bit beyond his expectation.

"That's right, because this is the rule of the Emperor Sword Clan!" Zhang Song said seriously.

"Oh! This is troublesome!" Hearing Zhang Song's words, Huang Quan said distressedly.

But before he was troubled, he would not pay too much attention to it, because he had already thought that this would happen.

As an ancient ethnic group, the Emperor Sword Clan possessed supreme dignity, so how could they allow a person who didn't know where they came from to disrupt such an important ceremony so casually?

"Okay, okay! If that's the case...then I can only fight, but the person who wants to challenge me...who is it?" At this point, Huang Quan's eyes moved slightly, and he looked at the people of the four clans below again.

It's just that under this glance, except for the man in red and the woman in white, the rest of the four clans are all silent.

In fact, Huang Quan knows very well that according to the current situation, there are at most two or three people who have the courage to compete on stage, because the battle between him and Zhang Jian has revealed a small part of his strength, so as long as he is not a real idiot , basically don't make fun of yourself.

Of course, some people also have a certain degree of confidence in their own strength, such as... that man in red.

"Very good! Then let me meet you!" As soon as the words fell, the figure of the man in red came to the platform.

At this moment, due to the self-repair of the formation, the platform has been restored to its original state, and it will not be a problem to welcome a new round of battles.

"A member of the Yansheng clan?" Zhang Shen on the Green Pavilion muttered, and then looked at Yan Tian beside him.

However, Yan Tian showed a mysterious smile, he didn't say anything, and he didn't seem to want to say anything.

"Pretending to be mysterious? Hmph! Very good! I'd like to see if the young people in your clan have the capital to make you pretend to be mysterious!" Zhang Shen was fragrant, his eyes moved slightly, and then he looked at the platform again superior.

……

At this moment, seeing the man in red coming to the stage, Huang Quan didn't say a word, just waved his left hand, and took out the big sword from before.

He didn't seem to have any intention of talking to the man in red at all.

"It seems that you are in a hurry!" Seeing Huang Quan's state, the man in red moved his eyes and said softly, but at the same time, flames burst out from his right hand, but also transformed into a red sword.

"Stop talking nonsense." Huang Quan said bluntly, then his figure moved, and rushed towards the man in red without hesitation.

With a bang, the red sword of the man in red and Huang Quan's great sword instantly intersected, but the two swords did not shake each other away, but touched together.

Both of them exerted their strength together, and there was a crackling and rumbling sound of the weapon, and the aura in their bodies, which was shaken by the opponent's dark force, kept churning.

On the platform, the four eyes meet.

"Tell me, who are you?" The man in red exerted a little force, and while his voice was cold, he insisted on suppressing Huang Quan to be satisfied.

"Hehehe! I think it's better for you not to know." Huang Quan felt the strength of the man in red, pondered for a moment, lowered his voice, showed a smile that was not a smile, and uttered these words lightly.

"Huh? Don't you know?" At this moment, Huang Quan obviously didn't reveal his body skills, but the tone of his speech and the character he showed just now seemed to confirm the familiarity in the man in red.

"You are Huang Quan?!" the man in red exclaimed in shock.

Huang Quan didn't speak, he jumped back and put some distance away from the man in red, expressionless.

"Are you Huang Quan?" The man in red didn't continue to chase, but asked a little excitedly.

"Hehehe... You really care about Huang Quan, so why not..." At this point, Huang Quan pointed the tip of the big sword at the man in red whether intentionally or unintentionally: "If you can defeat me, I will tell you, how?"

Hearing this, the man in red paused in his heart. After carefully looking at Huang Quan, the corners of his mouth turned up, and he suddenly said, "This tone, this character, this familiarity... Humph... Okay! If that's the case, then I'll give it a try! But this time, I won't lose again."

And the moment his voice sounded, and he didn't see any movement, immediately seven red fire snakes transformed from around him, and immediately shot out in the direction of Huang Quan.

As the fire snake approached, Huang Quan's eyes narrowed slightly, and the big sword moved forward slowly. A small hole-free shape quickly formed. It opened its mouth wide and swallowed the fire snake instantly, like a beast addicted to food.

This process is extremely simple, almost without a trace of waves.

As for Huang Quan, since he has directly met the man in red, he is not afraid that the other party will find out his identity, because he knows that apart from the woman in white and the three sword moves, the man in red is indeed the easiest to recognize him one of the people.

Not only because the man in red had dealt with him before, but also because he had really done too many things to the man in red that were hard to tell clearly.

At this moment, watching the fire snake he released was swallowed, the man in red was not surprised, because it was just a tentative attack just now, and the real battle will come next.

For a moment, the man in red with a serious face threw the red sword into the sky without thinking.

But in the blink of an eye, the red sword underwent a huge change. Its size instantly became larger, with the tip as the head, the hilt as the tail, and the sharp blade as the body. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a hundred-meter-long sword Fierce dragon!

And at this moment, the aura of the man in red also increased dramatically at this moment.

"Roar!" The fire dragon raised its head to the sky and roared, as if it was a demonstration. The terrifying power formed a concave arc in front of it, and if you look carefully, you can find that there is almost no difference between its eyes and the eyes of the man in red.

As soon as the fire dragon appeared, it naturally possessed a coercion. There were countless dragon scales on its red body, and there were bursts of flames on it.

"Go!" The man in red pointed lightly at the place where Huangquan was, and the fire dragon swimming in the sky roared again, and immediately sped towards the direction of Huangquan. Small space ripples.

But even so, Huang Quan didn't care at all, he just pretended to be dignified. After all, his real strength was already comparable to the Perfect Transformation Realm, so how could he be afraid of the attack of the little Nirvana Realm Ninth Level.

But what should be installed still needs to be installed.

"Hmph!" Huang Quan sneered, seemingly fearful, but he didn't have any intention of retreating. The big sword swayed in front of him, and the space immediately distorted, but there was a gray illusory sword about ten meters long, as if suddenly appearing from space, and the blade of this illusory great sword was just like the big sword.

Immediately afterwards, the great sword escaped directly from Huang Quan's palm, and merged with the sudden appearance of the illusory great sword. In less than a blink of an eye, this illusory great sword felt more solid.

It's not over yet, Huang Quan waved his hand again, and the small Wudong was instructed by him to attach to the illusory sword.

And when the great sword and Wudong were completely integrated, the illusory great sword rang out, and the gray on that body gradually turned dark gray.

All of this is a long story, but in reality it was only for a moment. After doing all this, Huang Quan deliberately showed a look of effort on his face, as if he was struggling with this move.

The power formed with the shape of the great sword, based on spiritual power and supplemented by no holes, as soon as it appeared, an indescribably powerful dark gray sword light spread from the body of the illusory great sword, and then Like the volcano erupting, it rushed directly to the fire dragon.

Under the sound of the rumbling, the sword light was a little bigger, and when it touched the fire dragon's body, all of them exploded, but they didn't really stop the fire dragon's attack.

When the man in red saw this, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he was secretly proud: "How could it be possible to stop my Ji Wulong with just a single sword light? It's wishful thinking..."

Ji Wulong is the same-born dragon that was born when the man in red was promoted to the ninth level of Nirvana, and the man in red penetrated part of the fire perception. It can be said that this dragon is another man in red.

The strength of perception, even if it is only partial, cannot be easily defeated by an ordinary Nirvana state, so it is normal for the man in red to think so.

However, Huang Quan didn't pay attention to the mocking expression of the man in red. He looked at the fire dragon that was getting closer and closer to him. He closed his hand upwards with one hand, and the dark gray of the illusory sword immediately began to shrink strangely. The body of the sword spread all the way to the tip of the sword, and then a black spot gathered at the tip of the sword. At this moment, the other parts of the illusory greatsword also slowly began to dissipate. In the end, only a small black ball remained A beam of light stopped in the air.