Urban Witcher

Master Daoyuan and Mao Xiaofang looked at them, wondering: "Why don't you seem to be worried about Shaoyangzi at all. Zhang Xiaohan is a formidable opponent."

"Maybe, but Shaoyang pretends to be aggressive and hasn't failed yet. Hehe, I hope he fails once."

"Destroy this madman!!"

Someone in the crowd shouted, which aroused everyone's booing. These are all attached to the magic guild. At this critical moment, of course they must cheer Zhang Xiaohan, and from the bottom of their hearts, they all firmly believe that Zhang Xiaohan will definitely win. After all, Zhang Xiaohan is The number one disciple supported by the Magic Guild in the world has spread far and wide, and has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of these people.

They didn't believe that Ye Shaoyang, who came out of nowhere, could beat Zhang Xiaohan?

Both Ye Shaoyang and Ye Shaoyang were not disturbed by the outside world, and each recited a mantra to strengthen the power of the seal.

The two big seals are suspended in the air, at first they are translucent, and finally the color becomes more and more full, and there is a faint movement of wind and thunder.

The two big seals look exactly the same, even Aunt Gui and several great masters can't tell the difference.

Aunt Gui's heart suddenly became tense.

Zhang Xiaohan smiled slightly, urged the big seal, and threw it at Ye Shaoyang. Ye Shaoyang did the same. Under the expectation of everyone, the two big seals collided together...

The huge fluctuations set off a strong wind, blowing through the crowd.

One of them staggered back a few steps, but the other was sent flying by the shock.

"Are there any nail scissors? I split my nails. Oh yes, there is no nail scissors at this time..." Sibao bit his nails, looked up, and was stunned. The one that flew out was actually... Ye Shaoyang!

Sibao was stunned for a moment, rushed over together with Wu Jiawei and others, and helped Ye Shaoyang to the ground.

After Ye Shaoyang sat up, he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Yun Chunsheng and the rest of the grandmasters sighed. Although they knew the result would be like this, they had hoped for a miracle before, but in the end...the miracle still didn't happen.

The surrounding crowd cheered, and all kinds of cynicism and sarcasm towards Ye Shaoyang resounded overwhelmingly.

"Shaoyang, what's going on!" Sibao and the others didn't believe that Ye Shaoyang would lose at all.

With the support of Sibao, Ye Shaoyang stood up and looked towards Zhang Xiaohan.

"Someone is secretly helping you!"

When the seals of the two sides collided before, Ye Shaoyang clearly felt a force that did not belong to the seals, but its power was no less than it. Naturally, this was not Zhang Xiaohan's own means, someone must be secretly helping!

Ye Shaoyang looked around, and behind those mocking faces, he saw Aunt Gui with a weird smile on her face.

It turned out to be her! Only she has this motivation and strength!

Although I don't know how she did it, but... everyone's attention was on the two of them before, and she did have a chance to attack, but the method was hidden and no one noticed.

Ye Shaoyang took a deep breath and sensed his body. Fortunately, it's just that the sea of ​​​​qi was damaged, nothing serious. So he took a break, stood up, and said to Zhang Xiaohan: "How old are you, why did you ask your aunt to help you after a fight?"

"What, Ye Shaoyang, what nonsense are you talking about!"

Ye Shaoyang snorted, "I know this is not what you have discussed, Zhang Xiaohan, if you admit it, I respect you for being a man, even if you let me admit defeat, as long as you dare to admit it in front of me."

Because of the clearing of the duel, the people closest to them were tens of meters away and couldn't hear their conversation. Those people were still mocking Ye Shaoyang for their own humiliation.

"Damn it, there's something like this, no one in the Ghostbusters League bullies me!" Sibao was about to roll up his sleeves and go up to do it on the spot, but was stopped by Ye Shaoyang. Look at Zhang Xiaohan firmly.

Zhang Xiaohan's eyes flickered, but he quickly calmed down. He sneered at Ye Shaoyang and said, "Ye Shaoyang, are you looking for an excuse for losing? This excuse is not very good."

In a word, his position in Ye Shaoyang's heart was reduced to the lowest.

coward!

Ye Shaoyang pushed away Sibao and the others, stood up, stared at them and said, "Go away and watch me aside. If someone makes a secret attack again, just help me block it, and I will deal with him."

Now that Ye Shaoyang said so, Sibao and the others felt relieved, returned to their previous positions, stared secretly at the Spell Guild, and prepared to make a move.

"You can't stop dying, Ye Shaoyang, it's useless to admit defeat." Zhang Xiaohan grinned.

Ye Shaoyang didn't say anything, he rushed over, formed a seal with one hand, and launched a crazy attack.

Ye Shaoyang was angry.

If he really couldn't beat him, he wouldn't fight desperately, and if he couldn't beat him, he didn't bother to fight hard, but he was obviously able to beat him, but he was overshadowed by others. The mocking voices outside and Aunt Gui's proud smile deeply Deeply stimulated him. Ye Shaoyang's eyes turned red in an instant, his body exploded with qi, and Zhang Xiaohan was the only one left in his eyes...

Zhang Xiaohan didn't expect Ye Shaoyang to become so crazy all of a sudden, and tried to counterattack, but the rhythm was quickly disrupted by Ye Shaoyang, and then he could only defend, retreating steadily, and was about to fall when suddenly a dark golden light fell from the sky.

Another sneak attack! No, this is an attack!

Ye Shaoyang dodged hastily, and a dark golden divine light fell between the two of them. It was inserted into the ground. It was a sword with a dark golden light shining all over its body. It was not ordinary at first glance.

"Zhang Xiaohan, your master gave you the Xuanyuan Sword yesterday, and lent it to you temporarily. Kill the enemy before the battle, and you will fulfill your mission!"

Xuanyuan Sword! !

The crowd erupted.

The ancient magic weapon, the famous sword inherited from the Xuanyuan clan, is also a masterpiece in the world.

"It's really Xuanyuan Sword, it's a little troublesome!" Mao Xiaofang suddenly became nervous. The gap between Ye Shaoyang and Zhang Xiaohan is not very big. Now that Zhang Xiaohan has magic weapons in his hands and Ye Shaoyang is unarmed, the gap is instantly smoothed out. It's really hard to say what the result will be.

Hearing this, Sibao said puzzledly, "What are you afraid of? Shaoyang also has the Longquan sword."

Mao Xiaofang said: "What do you know, the two generations of masters of Xuanqing Mountain are here, Shaoyangzi can't reveal his identity, dare not use Xuanqing Mountain's magic weapon, otherwise why has he been unarmed."

Sibao was startled.

Over there, Zhang Xiaohan had already picked up the Xuanyuan Sword from the ground, looked at the dark golden sword body, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said loudly: "The disciple will fulfill his mission!"

Wielding the Xuanyuan Sword, he squeezed Jue with one hand, and slashed towards Ye Shaoyang at the same time.

Ye Shaoyang used the Xuanqing Mountain volley step to shuttle between the sword qi, the Xuanyuan sword couldn't hurt him, but the sharpness of the sword qi made him unable to launch a counterattack. Ye Shaoyang put one hand on the hilt of the Seven-Star Longquan Sword, hesitated again and again, and suddenly thought of a way, and said loudly: "Senior Fu Mingzi, please borrow the Seven-Star Longquan Sword to use it, and it will surely live up to your reputation!"