Chapter 129 Fighting

"No, don't worry, this has nothing to do with you."

Zhang Zheng smiled and spoke comforting words, his eyes fell on Hong Shaofang who was already standing on the fighting field, and a biting coldness passed through his eyes.

It seems that this competition is inevitable.

After all, not only had he repeatedly insulted her with rude words, but now he had even insulted her as a teacher. If she tried to avoid him, she would really be a coward.

With a tap of her foot, Zhang Zheng jumped up and flew onto the stage.

According to the etiquette rules of fighting, Zhang Zheng bowed slightly, cupped his hands and said: "Zhang Zheng, a disciple of Wanxuan Sect."

However, Hong Shaofang was so angry that he lost his mind and directly used his magic weapon to attack Zhang Zheng.

The magic weapon was a nine-tooth rake, which was smashed down from high in the sky. Each tooth reflected a dazzling red light under the westward sun, as if the magic weapon was stained with blood.

Wu Fengyun was shocked and angry: "Why do you Sidaozong still carry out sneak attacks?"

No one paid attention to her. At this time, everyone's attention was focused on the battlefield, concentrating on it and holding their breath.

Zhang Zheng, who was leaning forward to say hello, was not afraid at all. He moved his feet and his body turned into a gust of wind passing by.

"哐..."

The nine-tooth nail rake fell into the air, causing the arena to tremble twice. This shows how powerful it was. If it had landed on Zhang Zheng, it would most likely have been turned into flesh.

Hong Shaofang picked up the nine-tooth rake, his eyes widened with anger, and he quickly scanned the arena, but saw no one.

The great anger in his eyes suddenly weakened, and the terrifying power fell from the sky. Before he had time to think, he raised the nine-tooth rake and held it above his head, firmly protecting his whole body.

"boom……"

The fire stick connected with the nine-tooth nail rake weapon, and there was a muffled thunder. Zhang Zheng's eyes froze, and the hand holding the fire stick applied force again. The nine-tooth nail rake suddenly sank, and hit the ground with a "clang".

It sank three inches straight.

The sound of broken leg bones was particularly clear at this time, as if it was ringing in Hong Shaofang's mind, causing severe pain and humiliation.

"Ah...go to hell!!!"

Hong Shaofang roared angrily, his legs buckled under the pressure, and he finally exploded under the severe pressure. The power in his body suddenly surged, and the power erupted in his body made the Zongfu bulge and make a hunting sound.

A terrifying force rushed from below. Zhang Zheng looked solemn, turned his palms to put away the fire stick, and flew back quickly.

This is a desperate counterattack, a breakthrough?!

Zhang Zheng stared in astonishment at Hong Shaofang, who was roaring not far away, with a dull expression. Her cultivation level at the middle stage of the Golden Elixir, which was equivalent to hers, suddenly increased sharply, breaking through to the late stage of the Golden Elixir.

Shouldn't this be the exclusive characteristic of the heaven-defying protagonist in the fairy novel...

As stunned as she was, there were all the disciples watching the game. Who could tell them if the scene in front of them was real?

This is from the middle to the late stage of Golden Elixir! This is not a Qi refining period, but a low-level realm like the Foundation Establishment stage, where you may be lucky enough to break through a life-and-death crisis.

Golden elixir monks often need decades of hard training to cross a small level, and this is still for relatively talented monks.

It would be rare for one or two people to break through such desperate situations like him in millions of years!

No matter how shocked he was, Zhang Zheng now had to suppress his floating emotions and face the furious Hong Shaofang in front of him with all his heart.

Hong Shaofang locked Zhang Zheng's direction, his wide-open eyes were as red as blood, and the nine-tooth rake made a roar in his hand.

He knelt down and jumped up suddenly, his speed was almost twice as fast as before. The teeth of the nine-tooth nail rake were as fast as lightning with a cold light, and there were even burning flames attached to them, making it ferocious and terrifying.

The fire stick was thrown out, piercing the sky and hitting the menacing nine-tooth rake. The strong wind it brought in fueled the flames, and the flames soared into the sky.

At the same time, Zhang Zheng appeared like a ghost and suddenly appeared behind Hong Shaofang. He threw out two sword talismans. The sword talismans activated and turned into two sharp long swords, outflanking him from the left and right, while he bullied him from behind.

Hong Shaofang turned around abruptly, his eyes touched such a dangerous scene, and he twitched the corners of his mouth arrogantly, with a sinister smile that was cruel and sinister.

Zhang Zheng received this signal and immediately put a defensive water cover on himself, but his speed did not slow down.

He slapped the storage bag with his big palm, and a gourd-shaped magic weapon appeared in front of him, with the mouth of the gourd facing Zhang Zheng.

"Wow——"

It was like a great river rushing forward, with turbulent momentum and huge waves rolling towards Zhang Zheng and the two sword shadows with the arrogance of smashing all obstacles.

Seeing this, Zhang Zheng felt relieved for a moment, and a smile flashed across her eyes. She was very good at playing with water.

If the water was formed by Hong Shaofang's refined spiritual energy, it might be much more difficult for her to seize control. However, this water was formed by a magic weapon, and it was very easy to control it.

A touch of blue quietly appeared in the deep black pupils, and disappeared in a flash.

Everyone could only see that the river where she and Jian Ying were walking was held up by an invisible barrier, preventing them from getting even close.

Until the shadow of the sword cut through both sides of Hong Shaofang's arms, and blood flowed like a stream. Zhang Zheng held a golden blade and pressed it against Hong Shaofang's throat. The sharp blade pierced the skin, and blood spurted out.

The proud and arrogant expression on Hong Shaofang's face suddenly froze, and he felt the stinging pain in his throat. He opened his mouth and did not dare to say a word, fearing that if he moved, his throat would be sealed with a golden blade.

"Fellow Daoist Hong, do you still want to continue?"

Zhang Zheng's smile was particularly kind and kind, and when it fell into Hong Shaofang's eyes, it was even scarier than the evil ghost Shura with a ferocious face.

The golden blade was slightly withdrawn from his throat. Only then did Hong Shaofang feel that his life had returned. He said with a trembling hoarse voice: "I...I admit defeat..."

The golden blade dissipated, and with a thought in Zhang Zheng's mind, the fire stick escaped from the nine-tooth nail rake swirling in flames, flew into Zhang Zheng's hand, and was put into his storage bag.

He flew off the field, and a deafening cheer erupted from the audience.

This competition was really exciting. Not to mention their fighting skills, Hong Shaofang's desperate breakthrough was enough to arouse everyone's emotions.

What's more, their fighting skills are indeed very strong!

Until Zhang Zheng walked in front of him, several Wanxuanmen disciples were still looking stunned.

They have heard a lot about Senior Sister Zhang's deeds, such as being offered a reward by a hidden family, building a nine-level spiritual platform with fifty-one qualifications, and condensing pills to attract the Three-foot Questioning Thunder, etc. She is in

Wanxuanmen’s popularity is definitely not low.

But they had never heard of how strong Senior Sister Zhang was in fighting skills, let alone seen it, but this time it really opened their eyes.

Wu Fengyun was the first to come to her senses, her eyes widened as she said, "Senior Sister Zhang, you are so awesome!"

Zhang Zheng pursed her lips and smiled, and explained: "It's just good luck. If I hadn't been helpless, Taoist Master Hong would have buried me in the river."

Although the voice she said was not too loud, it was not too quiet either. Everyone present was a monk and had sharp ears and eyes, so it was enough for most people to hear clearly.

In this way, it explains why she can flow unimpeded in the torrent of the river without arousing suspicion and jealousy.

After all, there is no telling whether the mountain and sea world will face a monk from this world. Now that she can hide a little bit of her strength, she will have a greater chance of knocking him down in one fell swoop when the opponent relaxes.
Chapter completed!