Chapter 41: Crazy Sword is Not Crazy
Just as the flying knife approached his chest, Zhan Xiaoyao moved, and his right hand was filled with spiritual energy and a light grip.
Many onlookers waited for a while but did not hear the howl when he was shot by a flying knife and the sound of the corpse crawling on the ground. They only heard a scream.
"This, this is impossible?"
This was issued by Zhao Li in disbelief and extremely shocked.
"Zhao Li, I treat you very well. If you dare to show mercy, you know the methods of this young master."
At this moment, Zhan Xiaoyao's left hand was behind his back with a steady face, and an extremely thin and small flying knife was directly grasped by his right hand that stretched forward.
"How did this boy do it? Did this 'Flying Flower Mad Sword' really show mercy?"
“It’s incredible.”
Zhao Li held back, but at least he was at the level of the Martial Saint. This sword was caught by the young man with bare hands, with a huge force of 100,000 kilograms on it.
"Boy, my 'Flying Flower Mad Sword' is not a false reputation, don't blame me for being merciless."
The bridge deck seemed spacious, and Zhao Li shook his hand and saw nine flying knives. Each of them carried 600,000 kilograms of gravity, tearing the air, causing a burst of sonic booms, and a vacuum under the blade.
The flying knife appeared in a fan and flew towards Zhan Xiaoyao. At the same time, Zhao Li captured a dagger in his hand. He stepped on his right foot and shot again. The speed of sweeping forward was extremely fast. He rushed out and surpassed the flying knife that was flying.
It has a very clever flying knife control technology, and the speed is not slow.
Just as Zhao Li shot in front of Zhan Xiaoyao, the speed of the flying knife that first and then arrived suddenly increased sharply, and it was only slightly slower than Zhao Li's speed of forward sweeping forward.
This move is extremely clever. The flying knife was shot first, and everyone's attention was on the flying knife. Then Zhao Li flew out and launched a surprise attack with lightning speed. The opponent had to turn his attention to Zhao Li again, but the flying knife shot and accelerated it. This unexpected attack would definitely force the opponent to be in a hurry.
Zhao Li has completely regarded Zhan Xiaoyao as his opponent, so he used such a brilliant combat skill.
"Oh my God, the 'Flying Flower Mad Sword' is indeed powerful, and this move is probably impossible to resolve."
Even Zhou Gang was worried at this moment. Zhao Li's speed had completely exceeded Zhou Gang's eyesight limit and could not see clearly.
"Old care."
Zhan Xiaoyao moved, and his body was swaying and flashing. When the Phantom Trace was used, he lost Zhan Xiaoyao's trace in an instant. At the same time, the black sword body in his hand winded around. There was only a white light and shadow that flashed lightly throughout the bridge deck, and the sound of ding ding ding ding ding sounds were endless.
"Oh my God, such a vague body technique, such a sharp sword move. This kid, this kid is hidden deep and is a holy master."
"Wow, so handsome. In order to achieve it, I am also very handsome. I treat my lover more than gold. I can't stand it. If I can become his woman, I will be willing to die."
Zhang Xiao's pupils wider and wider, and the astonishment on his cheeks became thicker and thicker. He really didn't expect that this young man in white had become a saint.
Looking at Zhan Xiaoyao's quick and ghostly figure, he had already noticed that Zhao Li might not win easily. He was shocked and his murderous intent appeared.
Now that I pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger, I asked me to give someone 100,000 top-grade purple gold spirit stones in vain. If I were to say that this Yeliu City would only make me laugh to death. An unknown soldier, even if he was a holy rank, would definitely find an excuse to kill this kid. The eldest young master would have to take action personally.
Zhao Li's superb combat skills lost their effectiveness in the face of ghostly speed, and his violent anger emanated from shock.
"Boy, it's just a low-level holy level, but the difference in strength is 200,000 to 300,000 kilograms. Go to the death, the flying knife dances!"
The fierce energy suddenly shook violently from Zhao Li again. Zhao Li quickly rotated his body, raised his hand and drew ten flying knives, throwing his hands left and right, and the flying knives in the sky shot through the body, and there was no dead corner in the place where Zhao Li rotated.
The people around him were panicked and exclaimed, defending against treasures and defensive skills at the same time using flying knives that resisted shooting.
Many flying knives flew more than ten feet away, hitting the house, bursting with energy, and suddenly a big hole in the house.
Dozens of flying knives hit the bridge deck one after another, and the hard stone bridge kept shaking, and the bridge deck was severely damaged by large pits.
At this moment, Zhan Xiaoyao was capturing the light sword "Wu Guang". His sword technique was as elegant as his white clothes, and his sword body was stirred suddenly. A whirlwind suddenly attacked the flying knife with the sword as the center.
The violent energy of the sword body completely shattered the flying knife, and Zhan Xiaoyao's body turned into a stream of light, split the flying knife, and stabbed towards Zhao Li.
"Dragon Thorn!"
A black illusory dragon suddenly appeared, and the dragon's mouth widened and swallowed dozens of flying knives in an instant. The dragon's body winded and swam towards the spinning Zhao Li.
"Oh my God, the best martial arts, the scheming form, turned out to be a dragon form."
"I haven't seen the best martial arts for a long time. This dragon is like living. This boy is not simple."
As soon as the black dragon appeared, Zhao Li instantly felt a powerful pressure and attacked him.
The escape was already slow, so I could only break away from the power of this spiritual root.
"I don't believe that you have a low-level cultivation level, and you can compare with my saint level sixth level. There are flying flowers in the sky, flying swords and lotus flowers. It appears."
At this moment, the flying swords in the sky flew in the air, forming a lotus shape. The lotus was rotating, turning faster and faster, and a huge force rumbled out of the lotus.
Boom! Bang!
The black dragon and the lotus collided with each other. The majestic force caused the entire bridge deck to tremble. The actual bridge could no longer bear it. With a bang, it exploded with the power of the qi as the center.
Zhao Li used his unique skill in a hurry. Before the aura of the lotus had reached its peak, he collided with Youlong. At this moment, Youlong dissipated, the lotus disappeared, the stone bridge collapsed, Zhao Li suffered a heavy blow in the chest, and his body was thrown high and fell towards the river.
Zhan Xiaoyao stepped on the flying sword and flew rapidly. Just as Zhao Li was about to fall to the river, Zhan Xiaoyao caught Zhao Li and flew towards the river bank.
"Flying Flower Mad Sword" Zhao Li stood there in a daze, standing there. He originally thought that the boy was here to take his life, but the boy was actually here to save him.
The violent battle shocked everyone. A few rich young men in the restaurant in the distance suddenly stood up and looked at the direction of the battle in surprise.
A young man with a falcon eyes said in surprise: "Young Master Zhang's holy thug, the undefeated war god "Flying Flower Mad Sword" in the competitive arena of Yeliu City was defeated, and was defeated by a low-level martial saint boy. Who is this boy? Go and find out for me."
When Zhan Xiaoyao supported Zhao Li on the bank of the river, the onlookers suddenly applauded enthusiastically.
The battle of life and death is either you die or I live. There is no need to care about the opponent's life and death. This is a conventional rule of the battle of life and death. Even if you die, you will not blame the opponent for this reason.
I am afraid that my life will be over. It doesn’t matter if I lose. The name of the undefeated God of War suppressed me so tired. But at this moment, I was defeated by Mr. Zhang’s big money to fight, and it doesn’t matter if I lose the spirit stone. What’s even more terrifying is that Mr. Zhang’s gambling battle in order to win the face, he actually lost.
Mr. Zhang knew very well. When he went back, he would be inseparable from his flesh and blood. He was afraid that he would never have any resources to practice. He could only become a secretly dead man controlled by Mr. Zhang for the rest of his life, and he could throw away the worthless cannon fodder at any time.
Zhao Li was full of frustration: "You can do it now."
Zhan Xiaoyao brows frowned: "I never like to kill people at will. Fighting life and death? Do you have to die if you lose? There is no such rule here."
Zhan Xiaoyao is really not a random killer. He is a true and casual word, but it sounds like a different kind of taste to everyone. Such a young boy, who has a good cultivation level, is definitely the style of a hero.
"Flying Flower Mad Sword" Zhao Li was completely convinced.
"Hahahaha, I was defeated by the 'Flying Flower Mad Sword', and was defeated by a young man."
Zhao Li laughed wildly with a sad and wild smile.
The crowds on both sides of the Taiwan Strait were in full swing: "The 'Flying Flower Mad Sword' was defeated, and the 'Flying Flower Mad Sword' was defeated. This young man was so successful. The low-level saint beat the high-level saint and crushed the power. How could this be possible?"
Zhang Xiao stared at Zhan Xiaoyao with anger and shock. Although there were not many top-quality purple gold spirit stones, it was still extremely painful to give it to an unknown man with such a hand.
"After 500,000 top-quality purple gold spirit stones, I bet with you, fight for life and death, do you dare to accept it?"
Wow! 500,000.
Zhang Xiao was furious and wanted to kill this kid no matter what.
Zhan Xiaoyao smiled slightly: "Gambling, although sometimes you can accumulate money quickly, it will greatly affect your mind and nature. I don't like to bet, but since someone gives money for free again, wouldn't it be even more stupid if I don't accept it?"
Zhang Xiao’s strong sense of killing is extremely obvious. The young man has offended the eldest son, but why is he still angry again at this moment? The force behind the eldest son is brought out. How to bear it? If you lose, you will lose your life.
This young man is too arrogant.
Zhan Xiaoyao shook his long hair: "You will pay the 100,000 best purple gold spirit stones first."
Zhang Xiao was angry: "I am a young master, although he is arrogant, but he is at least one word. He will naturally count the promised things. Do you dare to fight? If you can win, I will naturally pay you together."
"Okay! I agree. Looking at so many people, your face of Mr. Zhang should be worth 600,000 best purple gold spirit stones."
Zhang Xiao whispered in a follower's ear and said, "Go and ask the owner of the village to come here with a few masters. If I lose, please let him think of a way to get this kid disabled. It would be better if he could kill him. I will take care of everything."
As soon as Zhang Xiao's internal force was activated, a fierce aura burst out. At the same time, he captured a dagger with a cold light and attacked directly. A rich layer of energy on the dagger made the dagger look so sharp that it was beyond measure. The energy of the eighth-level holy level surged violently.
Zhan Xiaoyao's eyes condensed. This Xiao Xiao was at least eighth-level holy level. His power was no less than 800,000 kilograms. It acted on this small dagger, plus the rich spiritual energy layer on the dagger, which could easily split a low-level holy cultivator.
Zhang Xiao thrust his dagger, and kept dotting his feet, and attacked Zhan Xiaoyao with quick movements.
This young master is very strong and is definitely a strong enemy. It is time to test his strength at this moment. I, Zhan Xiaoyao, just play with you in melee martial arts.
Zhan Xiaoyao was anxious, and he withdrew the "Wu Guang" and used his palms to move on. His palms were ready to go, avoiding Zhang Xiao's attack. The two of them were quick and moved to the scene, which only shocked everyone.
Chapter completed!