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

"No! Not necessarily!" At this moment, the person who spoke was not the ordinary Jia Yi Bing Ding, but the only disciple of Dao San Dao of the Dao Ling Clan, that is, the woman in white, and her words naturally attracted the attention of the surrounding people.

Not paying attention to these gazes, the white-clothed woman slowed down, and then continued: "I guess this guy may be from outside the four clans, because for this marriage ceremony, the patriarch of the Emperor Sword Clan invited outsiders, for example, the Heiyou Venerable from the Emperor Demon Realm is one of them."

"Oh? It seems to be right." The disciple of the Bamboo Heaven Clan nodded.

In short, at this moment, many people have made various guesses about the body of the gray-robed masked figure, and among them, the woman in white is the closest to the truth.

Turning his gaze, he was on the platform.

The gray-robed man wearing a skull mask and Zhang Jian also formally met eyes.

Like the people below, Zhang Jian also frowned, having doubts about the identity of the person in front of him, but he didn't like people who were secretive, so the moment he saw the gray-robed masked person, he immediately I don't have a good impression.

"Report your name, I will not fight the unknown!" Zhang Jian said bluntly.

However, in the next breath, something that shocked Zhang Shen and Zhu Tianri, the disciples of the four tribes below, and Zhang Hu and others who were hiding around, happened directly in their eyes, or spread to them in the ears.

Because after hearing Zhang Jian's question, the gray-robed masked man started singing very abruptly.

That's right, without any signs or expectations, this person who looked serious at first glance actually started singing for the first time, and the singing was still very ugly.

"I'm a little duck, babble! I'm a duck, babble! I'm a duck, babble!!"

The man in the gray robe mask sang very loudly, and even danced with the singing. Although the dance was not very good, it was quite joyful, so everyone was dumbfounded, and they all looked at the singing on the stage with surprised expressions. This guy has not responded for a long time,

However, in contrast to them, the moment Zhang Jian heard the song, he stood on the spot, his eyes wide open, and he didn't hide his shock at all.

But his shock was not because of this song, but because of the person who sang this song, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and seemed to be in a mess. If he was still fighting with Zhu Xin at this time, then Zhu Xin would probably be Take him down in one fell swoop, even if it's not Zhu Xin, anyone with a bit of strength can almost turn defeat into victory.

But the gray-robed masked man didn't take the opportunity to make a move. He just stopped singing, and then looked at Zhang Jian quietly. At this time, Zhang Jian's mood was extremely complicated.

On the other hand, since the gray-robed masked man no longer sang, the bewildered crowd finally came to their senses.

"Crazy! What kind of song! It's so ugly, I almost threw up, you know?" a disciple of the Bamboo Heaven Clan shouted.

"This person...doesn't he feel ashamed?" A disciple of the Yansheng clan raised his eyebrows and said with a bit of resentment.

"I want to plug my ears, I want to plug my ears, I must plug my ears! It's too ugly, it's really too ugly! Ahhh!", a disciple of the Emperor Sword Clan said while Putting his hands on his ears, it can be seen how much torture he has suffered.

What is different from these negative textbooks is that the young man from the Yansheng tribe that Huang Quan might know, after hearing this voice, a sense of familiarity suddenly rose in his heart. He felt as if he had heard it somewhere before, which made him think for a while.

The same is true for the white-clothed woman from the Dao Ling tribe, but unlike the young man from the Yansheng tribe, she not only has a sense of familiarity, but also her heart thumps, which makes her extremely strange.

"This voice? Why?" The woman in white murmured, looking at the gray-robed masked man, a flash of memory suddenly appeared in her eyes.

"Hahahahaha! This kid really likes to show off!! Hahahaha!" Venerable Heiyou in the Green Pavilion couldn't stop laughing inwardly, but on the surface he was calm as usual and remained silent.

"What is he doing?" Takenagahi asked confused.

"The ghost knows what he's doing?" Zhang Shen replied, but perhaps because of his father's status, he also vaguely felt Zhang Shen's abnormality, which made him frown and became more puzzled.

"Interesting and interesting! Although the singing is ugly, it doesn't seem to be sensational! It seems... what is the purpose." Yan Sheng laughed.

And his words made these people in the Green Pavilion focus on the gray-robed masked man.

But what is different from these people is that Liu Xiyao, who was dressed in red, trembled suddenly after hearing the singing, and the corners of her mouth raised, showing a hint of joy, but soon, she Like Venerable Heiyou, he hid this trace of joy.

"He's coming! He's coming!" Liu Xiyao smelled faintly, her excitement, although not obvious, definitely existed!

In addition, Xu Shi didn't want to hear the singing of the gray-robed masked man again, and most of the practitioners below seemed to have signs of "grouping and attacking".

"Eldest son! Hurry up and knock him off the stage! I really can't stand his singing!"

"That's right! Get off the stage with a bang! Get off the stage with a bang!!" Suddenly, people from the four clans shouted at Zhang Jian in unison. This was a rare sign of unity among the four clans.

It's just that Zhang Jian didn't pay attention to these people, and so did the gray-robed masked man. They looked at each other, as if they had entered a world that only belonged to the two of them, very calm and natural.

At this time, Zhang Jian said: "You came to the stage...do you want me to do something?"

Huang Quan knew that Zhang Jian was deliberately changing the subject. He didn't dismantle it, and he didn't want to dismantle it. After all, he did have something to do, so he came on stage, so after he calmed down, he nodded and said: "Yes, I want to Let you admit defeat."

"Admit defeat?" Zhang Jian raised his brows, and he should be puzzled, but he also knew that the other party would definitely explain everything clearly, so he didn't pay too much attention to it.

This is indeed the case, and soon Huang Quan explained: "The bride you are going to marry is a friend of mine. His father told me that as long as I beat you in this competition, he will not force you to marry me." own daughter."

"Oh?" Zhang Jian suddenly fell into deep thought.

Zhang Jian is not stupid, on the contrary, he is very smart. After Huang Quan just said these words, he understood the matter pretty well, even a little too much.

At this moment, I saw the corner of this man's mouth slightly raised, looked at Huang Quan with an expression of "you understand", and then said, "Tsk tsk tsk! Not bad, boy! You were able to hook up with the daughter of a Tianjun practitioner. It seems that your luck is really..."

"Where is the luck? It's just what I owed her before. Anyway, now...it's time to pay it back." Huang Quan quickly interrupted Zhang Jian's words and said.

"Okay, okay! I understand! I understand very well!" Zhang Jian suddenly said again: "Then what else?"

"Other than that?" Huang Quan pretended to be puzzled.

"Yes! Did you come here just to repay favors? Is there nothing else?" At this moment, Zhang Jian looked at Huang Quan and said seriously.

Zhang Jian guessed that the reason Huang Quan was able to come to the Icefield Cave was probably because of Zhu Yongyue. After all, the only person who could let Huang Quan in was Liu Xiyao's father. But judging from Huang Quan's behavior just now, he always felt that Huang Quan should do something else. This is a man's sixth sense, but he is a little uncertain.

Just like this, the two began to communicate about another matter. However, the people of the four clans around the platform saw that the two had not started the war for a long time, and they also had strong doubts in their hearts.

When Huang Quan was talking to Zhang Jian, for the sake of safety, he had already set up a sound insulation barrier in the dark. Except for those old guys in the Green Pavilion, it was almost impossible for anyone to hear them.

And those old guys probably wouldn't be too idle to eavesdrop on the juniors, they are all people of status, and under such circumstances, pretending to be an outsider is what a senior should do. So they don't care too much about things between the juniors.

"What are you doing? What are they talking about?" A disciple of the Bamboo Sky Clan asked in confusion.

"Who knows! But from the looks of it, what kind of agreement should they have reached?" A disciple of the Yansheng Clan guessed.

"Then do they still fight? It's a waste of time!" A disciple of the Emperor Sword Clan said angrily.

"Hehe!" Another disciple of the Bamboo Heaven Clan couldn't help mocking after hearing this: "It's as if after they decide the winner, you will go up to the stage and make gestures with one of them."

"Tsk! You can't say that, even if I don't go on stage, are you sure no one will go on stage? There are so many people here, there will always be someone who wants to give it a try." The Emperor Sword Clan disciple retorted.

And just as this person finished speaking, a man in red from the Yansheng clan suddenly said: "That's right!"

As soon as this remark came out, it immediately attracted most of the practitioners, and there was no suspense. This man in red was someone that Huang Quan from before might know.

"Who is he?" a member of the Zhutian clan asked in confusion.

"I don't know." A member of the Emperor Sword Clan shook his head.

Not only the people from the Zhutian Clan and the Emperor Sword Clan, but even the people from the Yansheng Clan don't seem to have any impression of this man in red, so too many of his performances are very flat, only the woman in white is looking at this man. The man in red frowned subconsciously.

"This person...is a bit unusual." The woman in white thought to herself.

At the same time, the man in red was already approaching the platform. He looked at the two people on the platform, and with a flash of his eyes, he had the idea of ​​going on stage.

But at this moment, Zhang Song and Zhang Qing suddenly stood in front of the man in red.

"Stop!" Zhang Song said calmly.

"Why?" said the man in red.

"They are not over yet." Zhang Qing replied.

"If you don't fight, it's over." The red jade man said indifferently.

"No! As long as none of them step down, the battle is not over." Zhang Song said.

"Is that so? In the regulations, it doesn't say that three people are not allowed to melee, right?" The man in red said with a flash of his eyes.

"This..." Zhang Qing and Zhang Song looked at each other, seeming to be entangled.

"Since there is no one, then don't stop me." The man in red said even more indifferently.

As soon as the words fell, his figure moved, as if resolutely rushed to the stage.

But at this moment, the mutation came suddenly.

Chapter 216 Defeated

A slightly domineering voice directly reached everyone's ears, including the man in red.

"Our battle is not over yet. If you come up... I will fight you together with this brother. If you think you have the ability to fight the two of us, then come up!"

There is no suspense. The person who said this was Zhang Jian. He stared straight at the man in red, obviously provocative.

The man in red frowned when he heard these words, and thought for a while with dissatisfaction, but even so, he was not so impulsive, after all, he did not have the strength of one-on-two.

"Zhang Jian! I know you are strong, but I don't think I will be weaker than you. Now that I am in your Emperor Sword Clan, I can give you face, but when you fight this guy, I hope you can be faster. "After the standard villain's words, the man in red walked back slowly.

However, Zhang Jian didn't even pay attention to this guy, and just put his eyes on Huang Quan again.

But after a while of silence, Zhang Jian frowned, and asked Huang Quan strangely, "Are you sure?"

"I'm sure. After all, you are also a member of the Emperor Sword Clan, so we still have to fight in this competition, and I hope you can give your best. In this case... I will feel better." Huang Quan said calmly.

"Oh? Hehe! What a big tone! It seems that you really think you can win?" Zhang Jian narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a suddenly cold tone.

"That's natural, do you have to have confidence in yourself?" Huang Quan said with a smile.

"Alright then! Then let me see if your confidence can really make you defeat me!" Zhang Jian lost his patience in the cold,

In the next breath, his figure moved, and with a wave of his right hand, a long sword with bursts of thunder appeared in his right hand. Seeing that the sword was near the hilt, there were two large characters engraved on it - Yunlei.

Holding the long sword, Zhang Jian attacked Huang Quan with a tinge of thunder, without the slightest fancy.

"You really gave him Lei Jian Yunlei, how generous!" Zhu Yongri, who was in the Qing Pavilion, looked at the long sword, seemingly a little unexpected, but said in a reasonable way.

"What kind of generosity is not generous! I taught him Lei Fa, so Yun Lei naturally belongs to him." Zhang Shen said softly, as if it was a matter of course.

"Hehehehe! That's right." Zhu Yongri laughed, and then stopped talking.

……

Looking at the platform again, seeing Yunlei approaching quickly, Huang Quan only frowned slightly, and he didn't show weakness. With a move of his left hand, he also took out a big black sword.

This great sword is naturally not the Great Evil Sword, but a mid-level spiritual weapon called Lenglei. Although Lenglei is far inferior to the final-level spiritual weapon Yunlei in terms of rank, it is not weak.

For a moment, Huang Quan swung his sword, and there was a sudden collision sound, and the two swords came into close contact. The Thundering Sword, Huang Quan finally blocked Zhang Jian's sword momentum.

"Are you really impatient?" Huang Quan said softly, as if he didn't care about Zhang Jian's attack at all.

"Heh!!" Zhang Jian ignored Huang Quan's words, sneered, and struck with his right hand forcefully without any interval, forcing Huang Quan's body back to the periphery of the platform.

"call!!!"

The powerful force made Huang Quan's hands numb, and the difference in strength was reflected in the first confrontation. He took another breath and waved his hands to relieve the numbness.

Zhang Jian didn't give Huang Quan a chance to breathe, the tip of the sword pointed to the sky in an instant, and a silver thunder ball, carrying the profound power of thunder, gathered on the tip of the sword in an instant.

Seeing this, Huang Quan sensed the berserk power of that thunderball. His face was solemn, and the tip of the sword also pointed to the sky. The gray profound energy flowed, and a gray ball similar to the silver thunderball was gathered. This was a sword that concentrated his profound energy...

"Accept the trick!" Zhang Jian's low voice suddenly rang out, and then he swung his right hand vigorously at the place where Huang Quan was at the same time, and the silver thunderball on the tip of the long sword was also on his side. With a wave, he immediately rushed towards Huangquan.

It's just that when all the silver thunder balls were reflected in Huang Quan's eyes, he suddenly let out a loud shout, and the gray ball instantly doubled in size, and the profound power inside also became extremely bright, as if a person was Burning sun.

From this point of view, Huang Quan's attack should have used all of his profound strength.

At this time, the doubled gray ball quickly left the tip of Lenglei's sword and headed towards the silver thunder ball.

And within a breath, the two came into contact, but the spheres of the two of them merged together, forming a huge gray and silver sphere again.

It's just that this sphere is like a balloon that has reached its limit, and it has been in a state of skyrocketing. In the end, there was only a bang, and the powerful aftermath immediately swept all directions, directly making the platform an extremely mess again.

The dust dispersed, and when everything calmed down, the two people standing on the stage gradually appeared in everyone's eyes.

It's just that one person is sweating, panting, and looks a little tired, while the other person is still calm!

"It's not that you can win because of your size..." Zhang Jian looked at the tired Huang Quan lightly, and said softly.

At this time, Huang Quan was kneeling on one knee, the big sword was held tightly by his left hand, and it was inserted into the ground. It seemed that it should be used to support his body... It seemed that he was indeed very embarrassed.

"With your strength, it is impossible to defeat me." Zhang Jian's disdainful eyes fell on Huang Quan, and he smiled lightly.

Hearing Zhang Jian's voice, Huang Quan didn't respond right away, just took a few deep breaths, then stood up, pointed at Zhang Jian, and his voice spread slowly: "The final result is not Now you have the final say..."

"Huh! Good!" Hearing Huang Quan's words, Zhang Jian sneered again, and then he went on the offensive again.

However, this attack seemed to be slightly different from the previous ones, because this Thunder Rhyme Sword was entwined with more than ten times more profound power than the previous one, and the lightning and thunder flashed extremely brilliantly.

From this point of view, it seems that Zhang Jian's attack this time is the real attack. He is the same as the attack with the sword at the beginning, without any extra movements, he directly attacked Huang Quan.

He wanted to use absolute power to make Huang Quan feel desperate, what a ruthless plan!

Seeing Zhang Jian attacking melee again with such powerful profound strength, Huang Quan gritted his teeth, revealing a trace of determination. Almost all of the profound strength met Yunlei again!

The sound of weapons colliding appeared in the ears of the two of them in an instant, but when the two confronted each other with pure strength, Zhang Jian suddenly let out an inexplicable sneer...

"Ah……"

"Not good!" Seeing this, Huang Quan was startled, but when he realized that this was wrong and was about to pull back, it seemed a bit late.