Fantasy: I, The Salted Fish Will Become Stronger

"Brother did a great job."

When Liu Xiaopang saw Qin Hao coming back, he immediately went up to him and gave him a thumbs up.

hush...

Qin Hao made a hush gesture.

"Low-key, so many people are watching."

Liu Xiaopang understood instantly, and winked at the little maids at the side.

As soon as Qin Hao sat down, all the girls brought tea and snacks and put them beside him.

Someone even gave him a massage.

"Brother, how long will that guy lie down?" Liu Xiaopang asked in a low voice.

"There is no panacea for at least three to five months, even if there is, it will take ten days and a half months."

Qin Hao said something lightly.

He seemed to be understating it just now, but in fact he was attacking hard.

Also let the big guy know what the end is if he provokes him rashly.

The two are chatting.

The figures of Zhang Jiao and Yuan Feng also appeared on the ring.

After exchanging pleasantries.

Zhang Jiao was the first to suggest: "Brother Yuan, this Martial Master brother has a proposal."

"tell me the story."

The relationship between Yuan Feng and Zhang Jiao is not bad on weekdays, and for him, this battle is also the last battle of the true biography competition.

No matter who wins or loses, it is impossible for Junior Brother Qin to be his opponent.

Therefore, he wants to show his full strength in this battle.

"You and I, according to the normal fighting method for three days and three nights, we may not be able to tell the winner, how about we decide the winner with one move?"

Zhang Jiao said seriously.

These words actually are not his boasting. Before Qin Hao's rise, Yuan Feng and Ye Xiu were indeed the two most popular in the limelight.

But Zhang Jiao's strength is not weaker than the two of them.

"it is good!"

Yuan Feng agreed without thinking, and said with a very serious expression:

"But Junior Brother Zhang, I can't hold back my last sword strike. If it hurts you, I hope you will forgive me."

Zhang Jiao cupped his hands and said: "Brother Yuan is worthy of being the true disciple of Sect Leader. His righteousness is unmatched among his peers. Please!"

"Please!"

After the two finished talking, they each took a few steps back before stopping their footsteps.

They pulled out the swords in their hands at the same time, and their aura burst out completely.

In an instant, two terrifying auras enveloped the entire arena.

The audience present saw the two auras, and their faces were horrified.

Especially on the high platform, Ji Lie, who was defeated by Zhang Jiao earlier, almost had his eyes pop out.

"When that guy Zhang Jiao fought against me, he still had energy left!!!"

Clang!

Clang!

The two sword cries were almost at the same time.

Both Zhang Jiao and Yuan Feng didn't intend to hold back their hands, as soon as they drew their swords, they shocked the world.

"Wan Jian returns to the sect!"

"One Sword Universe!"

Yuan Feng drew out his sword, and the Sword Qi on his body condensed into countless translucent swords and fell towards Zhang Jiao.

In an instant, swords rained down on the entire arena!

Deafening exclamations erupted from the entire Dabi scene in an instant:

"I thought Ye Xiu Talent was extraordinary, but I didn't expect this Yuan Feng to be even better. This Ten Thousand Swords is back to the sect, and it is even more difficult to practice Liangyi Sword Technique!"

"Why are there so many monsters in this Taiyi Sword Sect? Could it be that the era of Taiyi Sword Sect ruling the Eastern Region and dominating Tianxuan is coming?"

"..."

All the Elders in the stands also looked at Zhao Xuan with astonished eyes.

The big Elder asked: "Brother Sword Master, when did you secretly teach this trick to Yuan Feng?"

At this time, Zhao Xuan was full of joy in his heart, and said with a smile: "Brother, you can eat medicine pills, but you can't talk nonsense."

"When Yuan Feng asked for Wan Jian to return to the sect, you were also present."

Big Elder: "..."

Qin Hao was also attracted by this scene on the ring, and muttered to himself: "This trick looks pretty cool, I will learn it someday."

All the truths around:? ? ?

In the arena.

Zhang Jiao, who was shrouded by the sword rain, still didn't change his face.

Although his sword didn't have the gorgeous sword rain, but when he threw it out, visions abounded.

I saw a sword of Baizhang Haoran falling down.

Rumble! ! !

The huge explosion caused the entire earth to shake violently.

The ring was also shaken by these two swords and collapsed, and even the magic circle protecting the ring was turned into ruins!

The aftermath of the explosion swept through the thick smoke and dust and spread towards the surroundings.

Fortunately, Jiu Elder had quick eyesight and quick hands, and he waved his big hand to disperse the aftermath.

This kept the cultivators surrounding the ring from being affected.

Some Nascent Soul cultivators under the ring even exclaimed:

"Nascent Soul strike!"

"The power they erupted just now is comparable to a blow from Nascent Soul!!!"

"..."

Hearing this, some melon-eating people who were frightened and stupid came back to their senses.

No wonder the Taiyi Sword Sect ranked them according to Cultivation Base when they ranked their spectator positions.

If these Taoist cultivators are shocked by the aftermath, they will lose half their lives if they don't die.

Just when the people who eat melons are still feeling the power of the two swords.

A curious voice on the high platform rang out in good time.

"I don't know who won, Senior Brother Zhang or Senior Brother Yuan?"

As soon as these words came out, the people who were still discussing immediately quieted down, and their faces showed a look of a world away.

Yup!

How could they have forgotten this, the two have not yet decided the outcome of the duel.

Everyone, including Qin Hao, turned their attention to the ring.

The smoke and dust slowly dissipated.

There were only two Daoist figures, one standing and the other sitting among the ruins.

The person standing was naturally Yuan Feng, he was dressed in white, even though there was billowing smoke and dust, there was not even a speck of dust left on his white clothes.

Zhang Jiao was covered in blood, holding a sword in one hand, with an excited smile on his face.

He looked at Yuan Feng and said, "Senior Brother Yuan is really amazing, Junior Brother is convinced."

Yuan Feng cupped his hands and said: "Junior Brother Zhang is absurd, given time you will be able to surpass me."

Hearing these words, Qin Hao couldn't help but feel a little familiar. How could this elder brother sound like: the future is yours.

Jiu Elder heard the conversation between the two, and announced loudly: "This battle, Yuan Feng wins!!!"

Yuan Feng nodded towards the crowd when he heard the words, and then stepped forward to help Zhang Jiao.

"Junior Brother Zhang, I won't send you off, I'm going to fight the next battle."

Zhang Jiao was not surprised to hear this, and said with a smile: "Brother Yuan, is it not good for you to do this?"

Yuan Feng said with a smile: "My generation of sword cultivators pay attention to the heart, so why care about other people's opinions."

"Hahaha……"

Zhang Jiao burst out laughing when he heard this.

"Ahem..."

Without laughing a few words, he coughed up two mouthfuls of old blood, and said with cupped hands: "Senior Brother Yuan, let's meet again some other day."

After saying that, he jumped and flew towards the high platform.

As soon as Zhang Jiao returned to the stands, Qin Hao and other true disciples went up to meet him.

Before Qin Hao and the others could offer their greetings, Yuan Feng, who was standing in the ruins, said:

"Junior Brother Qin, it is better to hit the sun than to choose the day. How about you and me deciding on the position of Sword Master today?"

As soon as these words came out, the audience fell silent! ! !