"You want to take the opportunity to bully me when I'm not in good shape?"
Feng Zha looked at Zuo Xue coldly, with a sneer on his face.
"You're right, I just want to take advantage of your illness and kill you!"
Zuo Xue said.
"You are sick!"
Feng Zha couldn't bear it anymore, and even cursed like that.
"You are the only one who is sick, and your whole family is sick!"
Zuo Xue was not used to anyone, if Feng Zha dared to scold him, he would repay him twice, leaving eighteen generations of his ancestors behind.
"you……"
Feng Zha was so angry that he calmed down and said angrily, "Zuo Xue, wait, wait on the ring, and see how I abuse you?"
"I won't abuse you, but I will press your little head on the ground and rub it back and forth!"
Zuo Xue retorted, almost making Feng Zha so angry that he couldn't take care of himself.
"Senior brother, Dean Zuo's proficient level may not be inferior to yours!"
In the rest area, after hearing Zuo Xue's nasty words, Fatty immediately said this to Lu Chen.
"Indeed, the dean is a person in this way, and he is a master!"
Lu Chen chuckled and said so again.
"Sure enough, the dean and the senior brother are the same thing!"
Just when Fei Long was feeling so emotional, his head suddenly hurt. It turned out that he was hit hard by Lu Chen.
"Brother, you hit me again!"
Fei Long rubbed his aching head, crying.
"What is the same thing? If you don't know how to use words, don't use them, or your brain will be blown out of your head!"
Lu Chen rolled his eyes at Fei Long, and said, "The dean is not only good at teasing people, he is even better at fooling people. If he tries to fool you, you will die, and you won't even be able to run away."
"so smart?"
Feilong was dumbfounded.
"It's so powerful, why don't you try it?"
Lu Chen asked.
"No, no, I'm too fat to try. Change to a thin tiger."
Fat Dragon said.
"Change your sister!"
At this moment, Shouhu's violent shouting sounded, and the vibration was so loud that it echoed in Fat Long's ears.
At this time, the lottery for the second round of the finals had already been drawn, and Feng Zha had a bye!
The other four contestants fought desperately in two arenas.
Among the four contestants, Zuo Xue was one of them, the other was the owner of the Promise Valley, and the remaining two were all from the Cang Palace.
The two contestants from the Cang Palace were the one who released water to Ning Feng, and the other who was beheaded by Lu Chen.
Zuo Xue's opponent is one of the people in Cang Palace!
In less than half a stick of incense, Zuo Xue defeated his opponent and won a victory.
The Valley Master of the Promise Valley fought another contestant from the Cang Palace for a long time. After fighting for half an hour, the Valley Master of the Promise Valley was knocked out of the ring.
The competition continued, and two consecutive rounds were played. Zuo Xue defeated the owner of Wuji Valley, and also defeated another contestant from the Cang Palace, maintaining a record of three victories.
Zuo Xue only needs to win one more game, that is four consecutive victories, and he will be ranked first!
The last match, Zuo Xue vs. Feng Zha, was also a match to decide who would win the championship.
Because Feng Zha also won three consecutive victories, as long as he defeated Zuo Xue, he would be number one.
However, the two contestants in Cangwang's Mansion both lost two games and lost the chance to win the championship. This completely defeated Cangwang's purpose of holding the Saint Contest in advance.
The final match aroused the enthusiasm of all the forces on the scene, and there were constant cheers.
Some people are optimistic about Feng Zha, while others are optimistic about Zuo Xue. The opinions of various forces are not unified, but it does not affect the progress of the finals.
In the arena, Zuo Xue and Feng Zha are confronting each other, ready to fight at any time.
"You made it to the finals because of your high-level combat skills. Your high-level combat skills are new, right?"
Feng Zha stared at Zuo Xue coldly, and said, "If I'm not mistaken, your combat skill rank is very high, and it should be a mid-level heaven rank."
"So what?"
Zuo Xue asked back.
"Then you are doomed, because my combat skills are also mid-level heaven!"
Feng Zha sneered, "My combat skills have long been proficient and powerful, but your combat skills are newly learned, and their power is limited!"
"So what?"
Zuo Xue asked again.
"As far as the power of combat skills is concerned, you have no chance of winning in front of me, how can you fight?"
Feng Zha smiled, and said, "If I were you, I would admit defeat and retreat, lest my body be crushed into a sieve."
"Joke, we have the same realm, the same combat skills, I have higher talent than you, I have greater potential than you, it should be you who admit defeat, not me!"
Zuo Xue retorted and opened the fan in his hand, as if fanning himself, but he was actually guarding against Feng Zha's attack.
Yanluo Sect and Tianhuang Academy have always been at odds, and Feng Zha and Zuo Xue have always had a grudge. Zuo Xue is well aware of Feng Zha's sinister character, so naturally he will not underestimate the enemy and be more careful.
"Okay, if you don't admit defeat, that's even better, let's have a good fight."
Hearing this, Feng Zha showed a happy smile, very happy that Zuo Xue made such a decision.
Actually, Feng Zha would have beaten Zuo Xue long ago if it wasn't for King Cang Lue's help to Tianhuang Academy.
Feng Zha's combat power has always been high, while Zuo Xue's combat power has always been mediocre. Feng Zha has been bullying Zuo Xue both openly and secretly.
It's just that Feng Zha didn't dare to go too far because Zuo Xue had the help of King Cang.
Feng Zha also knew that King Cang must be watching this final, so he pretended to persuade Zuo Xue to admit defeat.
But Zuo Xue didn't know what was good or bad, and insisted on fighting him, which was really great.
In the arena, if the two fought against each other, he could kill Zuo Xue openly, even King Cang would not say anything.
As for Zuo Xue's combat strength, he didn't take it seriously. If others can't beat Zuo Xue, it doesn't mean he can't.
Zuo Xue's combat skills are newly learned, and his combat skills have been cultivated for hundreds of years, so he is really determined to learn Zuo Xue.
"So, we have to do this fight, come and eat me!"
Zuo Xue smiled, propped up the vision, displayed his combat skills, passed the fan, and pointed it at Feng Zha's face.
At that point, the space collapsed, the void was shattered, the wind howled, and the earthquake trembled.
"The fan is not weak!"
Sensing the strength of Zuo Xue's fan, Feng Zha couldn't help frowning, his face solemn.
Feng Zha didn't dare to be careless, and immediately he was propped up by a vision. He swung the long sword horizontally in his hand, and swept it straight at the fan that was pointed at him.
boom!
The long sword slashed on the fan, making a heaven-shattering explosion, shocking all directions.
The power of the sword collapsed, and the power of the fan shattered. The two of them were backlashed by the power of the collapse, and they were both shaken more than ten feet away.
"Fan technique is one of the most difficult combat skills to learn. You just learned it, and you have such combat power?"
After Feng Zha stabilized his body, he couldn't believe it, and his face looked like he had seen a ghost.
With this blow, Zuo Xue defeated his arrogance.
He thought that he was not the other contestants and could definitely learn from others, but this was not the case.
It was definitely not luck that Zuo Xue was able to reach the finals, it was based on real materials, and his combat power was stronger than expected.
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