Chapter 461

"There is pressure, there will be power and outbreak."

Ye Feng appeared out of thin air at the top of Feilai peak and looked at the disciples with a smile, "this war, watch it."

"Yes." The disciples nodded one after another.

Everyone looked at the floating cloud Yousen center.

There was a duel between Tianjiao, the king's capital, and the three disciples of the ethereal sect.

In the first game, Huo Yunjie fights Gongsun batian.

High altitude.

The cold wind is blowing.

Gongsun batian has a dirty braid and his skin color is bronze. It is obvious that he has worked hard together in physical training.

Waving a huge axe, he said loudly, "I heard your name is Huo Yunjie and defeated Zhu Lei in public?"

Hearing the speech, Zhu Lei's teeth trembled with anger.

You said you would fight with Huo Yunjie. Why did you tell me about my defeat?

What a loss!

Huo Yunjie said: "lucky to win."

"Zhu Lei's strength is average. He is the loser of my men. If you can win him, you are qualified to fight with me."

Gongsun batian said loudly.

Hearing the speech, Zhu Lei was so angry that he almost scolded his mother.

Huo Yunjie's face didn't change much and said, "it's useless to say more. You can make a move!"

"Good!"

Gongsun fiercely flew over.

Holding an axe in both hands, he tried to chop down. Unexpectedly, he wanted to use pure physical strength to deal with Huo Yunjie.

Qiang!

Huo Yunjie put away the low-grade cold lightsaber, pulled out the medium-grade cold frost sword, gently opened the axe, and the long sword stabbed Gongsun batian's chest.

Seeing this, Zhu Lei was angry again.

In the last World War, Huo Yunjie used the inferior cold lightsaber. In this war, he took out the intermediate cold frost sword directly. Isn't it obvious that he despised him?

Thinking of this, Zhu Lei was very depressed.

"You are careless!"

At this time, Gongsun batian quickly changed his axe into a horizontal split, shocked the frost sword, hit it with one punch, and took Huo Yunjie's chest.

"Do you think I don't know?"

Huo Yunjie pulled out the inferior cold lightsaber, crossed in front of him, blocked Gongsun batian's fist, stepped back for tens of meters with the help of his strength, stretched out his hand and caught the intermediate cold frost sword.

"Eh, I have rich combat experience!"

Gongsun batian praised.

He is physically fit and has amazing power. The reason why Huo Yunjie can pick out the first axe is purely to deliberately expose flaws, attract Huo Yunjie to melee, and then crush the other party.

But who knows, Huo Yunjie saw that this was a plot.

"Since you have so much combat experience, you don't need any fancy temptation. Just go straight!"

Gongsun batian waved a huge axe, held it high, and tried to chop it down, bringing up a hundred feet long gas awn.

"The combination of two swords!"

Huo Yunjie left hand inferior cold lightsaber and right hand intermediate cold frost sword, cross cut to block the impact of the giant axe.

Clang clang!

The two sides continued to fight, weapons collided, making a harsh sound, and shock waves swept around.

"Tut Tut, this is the battle of Tianjiao level!"

Some people sighed.

Although they are also in Juyuan territory and their accomplishments are not low, they really want to fight Huo Yunjie and Gongsun batian. I'm afraid they will be defeated in a few rounds.

"Draw swordsmanship!"

When the battle between the two sides reached a fierce moment, Huo Yunjie suddenly stepped back for tens of meters, put his sword back into its sheath, and then pulled out his sword.

Shua!

The dazzling cross sword light cut out and tore the void. Gongsun batian's pupils shrank and quickly waved a huge axe to resist.

"Clever atlas!"

Huo Yunjie put his sword back into the scabbard again and quickly pinched the formula with both hands. Immediately behind him, a picture scroll appeared. Countless water swords and vines rushed out one after another, some feigned in the front, and some made a surprise attack around the back.

"Fierce battle day!"

Gongsun batian broke out with the strongest momentum and rose into the sky, shaking away all water swords and vines.

However, through endless fragments, he saw Huo Yunjie pulling his sword.

"Draw swordsmanship!"

Huo Yunjie suddenly pulled out the inferior cold lightsaber.

The ruthless sword intention infiltrated into the sword. As soon as it was pulled out, the surrounding water vapor condensed into frost, like a ruthless storm, rolled into Gongsun batian.

"What a powerful sword!"

Gongsun batian relied on his flesh to resist and waved a huge axe to block the oncoming sword Qi.

But at the next moment, Huo Yunjie dissipated into a smoke cloud. When he reappeared, he was already standing not far behind Gongsun batian.

"Back stab?" Watching the battle, Moying was stunned. Unexpectedly, Huo Yunjie also learned this spell.

"Draw swordsmanship!"

Huo Yunjie drew his sword again.

This time, what he pulled out was a more powerful mid-range frost sword. As soon as the long sword was pulled out, there was an instant of ice and snow around him. Countless wind and frost patted Gongsun batian's body, which made him feel cold.

Tear it!

This time, the sword was so powerful that even Gongsun batian looked frightened.

He tried to escape, but the ice and snow slowed him down, the broken clever atlas reorganized again, and a large number of vines attacked.

Gongsun batian couldn't dodge and was fixed in place.

"Fierce battle day!"

In order to swing away from the attack, Gongsun batian had no choice but to continue to burst out all the momentum. Finally, he shook back the surrounding frost and vines, and then chopped them down with an axe in both hands.

Qiang!

However, Gongsun batian underestimated the power of sword pulling. He was blown out by a huge axe. He was swept by a strong Qi and fell to the ground from the high air.

A shocking sword mark appeared on his chest.

"You lost!"

Huo Yunjie followed and put two swords on Gongsun batian's neck, which made the latter's face stiff.

"I lost!"

Wang Du's arrogance was so angry that he stamped his feet.

Zhu Lei shrugged and said, "Gongsun batian, look at you bragging all day. Now you've lost, huh!"

"In the first war, misty Zong won!"

Although very reluctant, Huang Pingfeng announced the results.

"Great!"

"I knew the disciples of the ethereal sect were not simple."

"This time, we have saved a small part of the face of the Nanjiang River Basin."

Compared with the depression of Wang Du's youth Tianjiao, the practitioners in the Nanjiang River Basin applauded loudly.

Two wins in three games, and now we have won one.

Even if we lose the last two games, it is enough to show that the younger generation in the Nanjiang river basin is arrogant.

"The next battle is mine."

Qiao Jiaxi shouted.

His momentum broke ten times in an instant, bathed in gold, soared into the air and hovered in the center of floating clouds.

"Physical training?"

"Strange, how can body repair fly?"

People from all major forces were confused and whispered, but they could not discuss the results.

"This is Qiao Jiaxi. I know him. Previously, in the underground test field of the county King City, he showed his strong combat power, which is a real pride."

Some people recognized Qiao Jiaxi and introduced him loudly.

"Physical training? What level? " Huang Pingfeng looked at Qiao Jiaxi, "little brother, you can choose a fellow practitioner to fight among the many tianarrogants in our king's capital."

He pointed behind him, where dozens of people stood.

"Juyuanjing is below the four levels. Come freely." Qiao Jiaxi's voice was calm, and his momentum turned into a storm, which was difficult for easy practitioners to approach.

"Then I'll meet you!"

A young man in Juyuan territory walked out with dozens of small throwing knives in his hand.

Qiao Jiaxi looked at the man and said, "it's a disciple of the ethereal sect, Qiao Jiaxi."

The Throwing Knife youth said, "descendants of the Li family, Li He, Wang Du!"

"Fight!" Qiao Jiaxi doesn't want to waste time.

Qiang!

Li he threw out dozens of throwing knives, like a sword array, circling him. Each one burst out a sharp and cold breath, which could easily cut off the body of the lower demon general.

"Willow leaf Throwing Knife, no empty hair!"

Li he pointed into a sword and pointed to Qiao Jiaxi in the distance. More than half of the throwing knives broke through the air in an instant, reached around Qiao Jiaxi and stabbed him in different parts.

"Come on!"

Qiao Jiaxi suddenly clenched his fist. His momentum broke through the pole and climbed twelve times.

Qiang!

He fought back the first wave of attack of Throwing Knife array with both fists and feet, and was unharmed.

"What a strong body!"

Everyone was amazed when they saw it.