Chapter 258 Meet Chen Xing again

Hong Feng broke through Jin Yuan's stick shadow without any hesitation and rushed to Jin Yuan again.

Jin Yuan also didn't care about erasing the blood stains from the corners of his mouth. He stood up in a hurry, and the momentum on his body also unraveled.

The rich golden light also unfolded again, and the pressure of the sixth-level martial artist quietly appeared in the air.

"Golden Light Seal!" Jin Yuan shouted, his hands crossed into a cross, and the dazzling gold gathered on it one after another.

A golden light kept spinning around it, and suddenly Jin Yuan's intersecting hands suddenly pushed forward.

A light symbol composed of two words pushed away towards the rushing flood peak.

At this time, Hongfeng was like a huge meat grinder. When he saw the huge light charm flying, he did not dodge. Two huge blood axes met him without fear at all.

"Boom!"

A series of explosions sounded in the field.

aroused the dust all over the sky, and the violent sound shocked everyone's ears.

At this time, Jin Yuan's face was without the previous tension and shyness, but replaced by a solemn, slightly pale face, full of expectations.

When the dust dispersed, the flood peaks inside were exposed.

At this time, Hongfeng has no longer had his previous arrogance. His clothes were destroyed, and his head was also messy. The two axes had already become the previous appearance. His eyes looked dim, but his body had not fallen.

Hong Feng suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were round. He looked at Jin Yuan and said in his hoarse voice, "You... Very strong!"

After saying that, he closed his eyes and fell into a coma.

Jin Yuan in the distance also breathed a sigh of relief and slowly walked down the martial arts field with his weak body!

There was a trace of doubt in Zhao Tian's eyes, which seemed to catch something in his mind, but he just couldn't remember it.

"No. 8 to No. 11!"

Zhao Tian looked at the brand in his hand, stepped on the ground with his feet, and jumped into the martial arts field.

My opponent is a young man in his twenties, covered with heavy armor, surrounding the most important parts of his body.

The school has rules that you can wear armor or bring any weapons during the competition, but you can't use poison and improper means, otherwise you will be regarded as abstaining.

Fortunately, the man's face was not covered with armor. His authentic Chinese face, thick eyebrows, and a pair of tiger eyes were full of fierce colors. Looking at Zhao Tian not only did not have a trace of fear, but also had a lot of strong fighting spirit.

It fell with the teacher's voice.

The man's long gun in his hand trembled, and his aura rose all over his body. The head of the gun pierced the air, and the silver light was like an aurora, rushing straight to Zhao Tian.

Zhao Tian smiled, and a blue light appeared in Zhao Tian's hands, and the golden aura was released.

The attacks of neither have any fancy, completely fighting with strength. The peak of the male eighth-level martial artist, while Zhao Tian is the peak of the ninth-level martial artist, and the gap in strength is not small.

But the bigger the gap, the more it aroused the man's fighting spirit. He held a long gun, as if he didn't know fatigue, and kept rushing to Zhao Tian.

Even if it is shaken back, it will pounce on it as fast as possible.

The silver long gun seemed to be everywhere, stabbing Zhao Tian at a speed that was difficult to distinguish, but the water-blue sword in Zhao Tian's hand was not nervous at all and casually resisted the silver long gun.

But it can accurately resist the long gun every time.

"Silver snake dance!"

The man knew that he could not defeat Zhao Tian at all with his own realm, so he simply released all the spiritual skills he could release.

"Drink!"

The silver gunhead turned into a gun shadow in the air, as if it were a giant beast to devour everything.

Zhao Tian's wrist shook, and the water-blue sword in his hand waved quickly in the air, forming an impenetrable shadow in front of him.

The shadow of the gun was against the shadow of the sword, and the sound of metal collision came out, which was also mixed with sparks.

Suddenly, Zhao Tian's arm changed, and all the blue sword shadows were combined into one.

Facing the sudden changes, the man just wanted to avoid it, but it was too late. A touch of blue hit his chest fiercely.

The man spit out a mouthful of blood and turned into a blood mist in the air. The position of the armor on his chest concave a five-centimeter deep pit.

"Cough!"

The stimulation of blood made the man's fighting spirit stronger.

The blood stains on the corners of his mouth were casually erased, and the long gun stabbed again: "Dragon gun hit!"

The aura all over his body seemed to be free, pouring into the gunman along his arm. Suddenly, the gun came out like a dragon and turned into a flying dragon with teeth and claws in the air.

Zhao Tian's eyes flashed, and the water blue sword burst into a huge blue light, pointing directly to the dragon that rushed to him.

The two touched each other without making any sound, as if two bubbles collided in the air.

When the silver dragon came into contact with the blue light, it pierced the dragon's head fiercely. The huge dragon did not even let out a scream and disappeared into the void.

And the man's body was also shaken out again by this huge force.

The man was hit hard into the ground, most of his armor was destroyed by the strong impact, and the rest were tattered and even looked embarrassed.

"Haha! Little brother, thank you!" The man couldn't even wipe away the blood from the corners of his mouth. He stood up and looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.

He bowed his hand respectfully to Zhao Tian and ran away to the distance.

Everyone was confused by this scene. Why did they laugh like this? It's not that their brains were broken.

Zhao Tian felt that this guy borrowed his strength and broke through in the process of being beaten and successfully reached the ninth-level martial artist.

"Zhao Tian, are you all right? That guy is the fifth master of the outer court. How did he become like that?" Zhao Tian came as soon as he came, Shuixiang pulled Zhao Tian and asked doubtfully.

"He broke through!"

"What!" Everyone was stunned, and it was the first time they saw a person break through with the power of being beaten.

The next game is Chen Xing, and his opponent is similar to his strength, ranking fourth in the outer court, and he is the third. Chen Xing relies on the blue soul defense, but his opponent is helpless. In the end, the two of them are exhausted.

Chen Xing's blue soul type 3--destroyed, directly defeated his opponent, and successfully entered the top ten.

The second master of Zhuda College, the opponent's strength is too poor, just a seven-level martial artist and Zhuda's strength, which is too different. Not long after he was punched off the field by Zhuda.

After two rounds of selection, the top nine have been selected, and the remaining nine have drawn the tenth place in another place.

The top nine are the start of a new draw, so that there is another empty place, and the top four without competition.

After two rounds of competition, the competition venue has become a lot of holes and needs to be repaired. The top nine matches will be held the next day.

In two consecutive rounds of competition, the focus of the field is Zhao Tian and Du Yi. The two are like the bright stars in the night sky, and the champion of this competition will be born on them.

On the third day of the promotion competition, there were more crowds on the field, shouts and screams.

As the new star protagonist of this competition, it is an honor to draw the first place!

Holding the water blue sword in his hand, he walked leisurely to the martial arts venue, with a faint smile on his face, as if it were a ray of sunshine in the cold winter, so warm.

The people below have completely gone crazy.

This time, Zhao Tian's opponent is Chen Xing, who has fought with him before.

At this time, Chen Xing did not have the previous prestige, and his handsome face was full of bitterness. In his previous battle with Zhao Tian, he was completely defeated.

Zhao Tian is an insurmountable obstacle in his heart, and he has no confidence to fight in the face of Zhao Tian.

"Ha ha, it's a weirdo. It's okay. Let's take a look below!" Zhao Tian smiled casually and said leisurely.

(The grades of the first book are very bad, but life has not given up. No one can write well in the first book. You always have to learn slowly. The following books will definitely be better and better than the original, and will never