Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 1912 Advance to the semi-finals against Ao Gao
  The second round of the semi-finals begins three days later, and the four advanced players have four days to rest and recuperate.

But before that, the four players must draw lots to decide their opponents in the first round of the next competition.

Zhang Yan drew a red ball and felt relieved when he looked at Ao Gao holding a ball of the same color as himself.

The last time he searched Ao Ying's memory, Zhang Yan knew that Ao Lie used unknown methods to adjust the players' opponents.

Therefore, Zhang Yan had already determined that he would have a match with Ao Gao before facing Ao Lie.

Ao Lie's opponent is obviously the weakest, so Ao Lie can ensure that he has the most energy no matter who he faces in the final.

Zhang Yan looked at Ao Lie, sneered, and said nothing.

After Ao Gao got his little ball over there, he looked at Ao Lie thoughtfully and then looked at Zhang Yan. Said: "You must be very strong to make Ao Lie afraid."

After saying that, he extended his hand to Zhang Yan and said, "My name is Ao Gao, and I look forward to fighting with you."

This is the first person Zhang Yan has met since he came to this world who has no dark thoughts towards him at all.

Facing a person who devoted himself wholeheartedly to cultivation, Zhang Yan stood in awe.

He stretched out his hand and looked at Ao Gao, with a faint fighting spirit rising in their eyes.

In the blink of an eye, three days passed.

This day's game was divided into morning and afternoon, and the duel between Zhang Yan and Ao Gao was arranged in the morning.

When Zhang Yan passed by in the morning, Ao Gao was already standing on the stage waiting. He closed his eyes and cupped his hands into fists. As if sensing Zhang Yan's arrival, he slowly opened his eyes and stared at Zhang Yan.

Zhang Yan slowly stepped onto the stage step by step, and the two of them waited for the arrival of the referee and guests.

After a while, even the North Sea Dragon King came slowly together with the other three Dragon Kings. After everyone was seated, the game officially started.

Zhang Yan took out his God-killing Spear and seemed to sense today's battle. Even the gun made a soft groaning sound, looking very excited. Ao Gao's natal magic weapon is a cyan sword named Qinglong Sword. It is said to be the sword used by Qinglong, the former right-hand man beside Zulong.

Zhang Yan secretly said that he was offended and took the lead to take action. While the "Walking in the Snow to Seek Plum Blossoms" under my feet was running, the spiritual energy was also rushing toward the tip of the spear crazily.

Zhang Yan flashed in front of Ao Gao's eyes, the muzzle of his gun sounded like a wind, and he shot Ao Gao hard in the chest.

Ao Gao flipped his wrist and put his sword against his chest. At the same time, his palms turned into claws and grabbed Zhang Yan's throat in front of him.

Zhang Yan turned his head to dodge, and immediately there was a crisp impact sound, Zhang Yan's gun touched the Qinglong Sword,

The God-killing Spear was an innate treasure. Even if Zhang Yan couldn't use it, just because of its sharpness and hardness, he could create a gap in the sword body.

Ao Gao's eyes narrowed, Zhang Yan was more difficult to deal with than he imagined.

He jumped up and stepped on Zhang Yan, pushing Zhang Yan far away, pouring spiritual energy into the sword body, picking up the sword and slashing forward with all his strength, shouting softly: "One sword frost-freezes fourteen states!"

Then a rainbow light struck Zhang Yan with lightning speed.

From an onlooker's perspective, this seems to be an ordinary, understatement, nothing more than faster speed.

The sword in Zhang Yan's eyes was indeed coming towards him like overwhelming force.

It was he who underestimated Ao Gao, the genius of the younger generation of the Dragon Clan, who was indeed extraordinary.

He picked up the God-killing Spear and held it against him. With his luck sinking, he used the third and second move of the "Nine Turns of the Golden Dragon Art", and the golden dragon came out of the body!

In an instant, a golden dragon went straight towards the sword light and exploded in front of Zhang Yandong with a bang. Suddenly the scene was filled with smoke, and a huge light enveloped the two people on the stage.

(End of this chapter)