Jian Yang Nine Heavens

()Xiang Ye obviously didn't listen to Mu Yueling's mental retardation, and looked solemnly at the figures of Chu Lang and Zhang Han passing through above, Xiang Ye couldn't help but secretly asked himself if he could withstand Zhang Han attack in turn.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but have a high opinion of Chu Lang. He was able to fight against the enemy's innate level [-] cultivation base with the innate second-level cultivation base, and he could still go on for a dozen rounds. Xiang Ye couldn't imagine how strong this Chu Lang was. to what extent.

Maybe outsiders can't really understand the difficulties of the authorities. Chu Lang is already forgetful at the moment, and he has used all the martial arts moves that can be displayed, and he has not dared to stop half a point, for fear that if he stops, there will be loopholes and his opponents breach.

Only non-stop attack can form the best defense. Chu Lang's only thought at the moment is not to stop, even if he pauses in his movements, he will lose the game.

The suzerains and patriarchs who were watching in the Lingyun hall were also shocked by Chu Lang's crazy attack at this moment. How can a person have so many martial arts moves, and the attacks are complex, smooth and natural.

However, only Hua Feifeng among the onlookers could clearly understand that these body skills and martial arts moves were deduced by Jiuyashan Shishi and Chu Lang. Hua Feifeng looked down fixedly, beautiful His brows were furrowed, and there was a hint of worry on his face.

Hua Feifeng faintly felt that something was wrong with Chu Lang, he seemed to have lost control, he was in a very delicate situation, and if he continued like this, he might be in danger of going mad.

Chen Luyun has always had a good impression of Chu Lang, and he is also watching the battle seriously at this moment, and said to Chen Ning with some concern: "Sect Master, if something bad happens later, you have to rescue him in time. I think something is wrong with him now, I'm afraid he I have already forgotten myself and devoted myself to martial arts moves, and danger will appear at any time."

Chen Ning's calm face was already full of surprises and surprises at this moment. He didn't expect that he accidentally discovered that Tianming Sword Sect had such a potential disciple. It was the right choice to accept him as a core disciple. It actually brought him such a big shock. People can practice body skills and martial arts moves so round and smooth.

Zhang Yue and the others also looked intently at the two on the ring.

The surrounding disciples cheered and cheered fiercely at the beginning, but now they have lost their voices in surprise, and everyone looked at the two on the ring in astonishment.

Zhang Han was in danger of being defeated by Chu Lang's continuous attacks, so he could only use his deep internal strength to walk around. If it weren't for his unique lightness kungfu and body skills, ordinary people would have been defeated by Chu Lang's continuous attacks.

Even so, Zhang Han gritted his teeth and supported hard, but the situation has not yet been resolved, and Zhang Han still has the power to restore the situation.

Chu Lang was completely absorbed in it, and there was only Zhang Han in his pupils, and he had forgotten everything around him. He had never tried to be so involved before, and Chu Lang's consciousness gradually became blurred, and the subsequent moves and attacks were completely unconscious actions.

But the Lingtai has been clearly reminding the target in front of him, and all the attacks are concentrated on this figure.

Unknowingly, Chu Lang's attack was completely integrated with the energy of the sea of ​​consciousness. No one knew what it was like to be in this state.

The energy of the sea of ​​consciousness locked on Zhang Han's figure tightly, and the surging true energy in his body continuously provided Chu Lang's fierce and continuous offensive, and his body skills became faster and faster!

Boom!

With the repeated loud noises of the energy hitting the arena, if it weren't for the fact that there were eight disciples who had recast the first stage at the bottom of the arena to strengthen the arena with internal force, it might have collapsed already.

Kacha, a burst of wooden stakes was crushed by two invisible forces, and the crisp sound woke up many stunned onlookers.

What kind of a contest is this?

Completely out of the routine of fighting, it seems that both of them have entered a mysterious state. Zhang Han seemed to be affected by Chu Lang, and he started to attack slowly, and the sound of the collision of their weapons resounded even more Everyone's heart.

The arena was already on the verge of collapsing under the force of the two people above, and several disciples who had recast the first stage hurriedly exuded energy to support the waist-thick wooden stakes, and the creaking sound stopped.

The energy gathered by the two people in the sky collided with the blessing skills of several recasting realm disciples, and the energy visible to the naked eye splashed everywhere.

Whoa!

Many of them are considered masters off the court, and the eyes of many people with outstanding talents slowly became fanatical. No one was shocked by the domineering power of the two.

Xiang Ye was standing on the side below the ring, clenched his fist in his left hand and couldn't help but force it hard. It really was a good trip to see such a regular battle.

Somewhere below the arena, a handsome young man frowned, vaguely saw a clue, and muttered to himself: "Master, isn't this old man who has been looking for a dragon body? Could it be that this kid surnamed Chu is what his old man wants?" If you can’t find someone, you need to get to know Chu Lang well later on.”

"Senior Zhang, brother Chu is very powerful. If I were to face him, I might not be able to defeat him easily." Although Xiang Ye is also at the fifth level of innate realm, Chu Lang's opponent is also at the fourth level of innate level. Realm cultivation base, but was suppressed and beaten one after another.

The Tianming Sword Sect really produces talents in large numbers. When will I come to Fengyage to show talented and humble disciples?

At this moment, Xiang Ye felt a sense of contrast. Yanlai Fengyage is a martial arts school that has been passed down for thousands of years, with a profound foundation. However, the sudden rise of the big families in these years has made the big families feel a great sense of crisis.

Especially the honorary title of top ten young masters of the rivers and lakes, which is competed by various sects and families every ten years.

It is impossible for a genius like the Miao family to appear again, otherwise the major leaders can all retreat behind closed doors and think about it.

Chen Ning looked at Chu Lang and Zhang Han's hot and anxious battle with an excited face. No matter who wins or loses, he will not have any regrets if he can fight to such an extent.

I really didn't notice that there were such qualified disciples among the outer sect disciples of Tianming Sword Sect before. Looking back on the past, I really have no impression of Zhang Han. It seems that I have to reflect on myself. Excellent disciples, why did Tianming Sword Sect fail to rise.

Zhang Han's lightness kung fu is very unique, and he can't recognize the routine. Chen Ning secretly sighed where this disciple learned this set of movement. The speed is not only fast but also the route is strange. Body skills can be compared with length.

The two of them shuttled back and forth over the ring like two giant spirit monkeys, and they already had no idea how many moves they had made.

Boom!

Chu Lang was thrown several feet backward by the palm force, it seems that there is still a gap in internal strength.

Chu Lang's continuous attacks stopped at this moment, and Zhang Han also waved his palm in a panic to stop Chu Lang's non-stop attacks, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

However, it was not a good thing for Chu Lang. Zhang Han felt relieved, a slight smile appeared on his serious face, his left hand changed a strange posture, and soon a huge black minion condensed in front of him, and the minion kept getting bigger and suddenly Leaping up into the sky full of spirituality, a dangerous breath and the smell of desolation and vicissitudes spread in the huge sword dancing square, and the huge black minions grabbed Chu Lang quickly in the void.

The huge black minions struck with an overwhelming pressure, the sky seemed to be collapsing, and thousands of eyes around him could see the reality, and the lightning-like black light hit Chu Lang's chest.

Zhang Han's martial arts are very weird, not like the martial arts routines of the Tianming Sword Sect at all, just a few changes in movements magically form a huge minion.

The air seemed to be still, and Chu Lang was already in a semi-awake state. He saw a huge minion in the void grabbing at him, and the surrounding air was a little more frozen than before. no.

A giant black claw in his pupils grabbed it, and Chu Lang closed his eyes. A stream of air flowed out from his dantian, as if he was aware of Chu Lang's danger.

Mu Yueling at the bottom of the ring had already covered her mouth nervously with her hands to prevent herself from screaming, her eyes were wide open, and Xiang Ye beside her was frowning tightly, looking at Chu Lang fixedly.

"How to do?"

With Mu Yueling's last thought, the huge minions had caught Chu Lang.

boom!boom!

boom!boom!

A huge force swayed to the surroundings, and dust rolled up all over the sky around the ring, like the sound of human bodies colliding, mixed with the sound of the ring collapsing, resounding over the entire Sword Dance Square.

There was silence all around, no one screamed or cheered.