Breaking all obstacles

Chapter 80 Zhan Zhang Ji

On the empty martial arts stage, the two stood quietly, looking at each other with dark eyes, as if there were only two of them in the world, and no one else existed.

The stands around the huge martial arts arena are full of students and teachers watching the battle, looking forward to the most fierce and ornamental battle. They all quietly look at the two people standing far away on the extremely empty martial arts stage, as if a little sound will disturb them.

The direction of the martial arts arena is facing the gate is a tall stone platform, which is facing the martial arts arena in the center of the martial arts arena. At this moment, the martial arts arena is full of two rows of gray-clothed old men. It is the elders of the Relic Academy. In front of the two rows of gray-clothed elders, there is also an old man dressed in white and with long beard standing. Li is the head of the School of Relics College.

"The head of the hospital! Which of them is the most likely to win!" Behind Yang Chen, Li Hong slowly stepped forward and said softly.

"What do you think!" Yang Chen did not answer directly, but threw the question to Li Hong again!

"Disciples' eyes are clumsy! It's really hard to guess!" Li Hong said with a wry smile.

"You! They are already elders! He doesn't seem to dare to make a decision all day long! How can I rest assured that I will hand over the affairs of the college to you!" Yang Chen looked back at Li Hong: "For decades! I have hardly made any progress in my skills, and I am tired of this common thing!"

"Lord of the hospital! Disciples are ashamed! Failure to share the worries for the head of the hospital has added a lot of trouble to the head of the hospital!" Hearing this, Li Hong bowed quickly.

"I don't mean to blame you! It's just that you should work harder!" Yang Chen sighed and turned his head to look at the two people who were still standing still on the martial arts stage. His eyes were full of satisfaction and said, "These two are rare geniuses in the world, especially Ye Xuanyang. I'm afraid that their future achievements are higher than me. With the strength of the Xuan-level junior level, no, this boy should have advanced in the past two days. It is the middle-level of Xuan, defeating Xu Chenyu, who is the middle-level of Xuan. Xu Chenyu knows that he will also have the sound wave attack I passed on. It is difficult to resist, but Ye Xuanyang resisted it in one breath. From this, we can see how much stronger this son's soul power is than that of martial artists of the same level. And this son has always been very mysterious, and he can even attack with sound waves. Even I can't see through it.

"What?! In the middle level of Xuan, he has only been promoted to the first level of Xuan level for only six months! So fast, it's progressing again! 17-year-old Xuan-level intermediate level!" Li Hong was shocked to hear this.

"Yes! This son's growth rate is also extremely fast, I'm afraid it's difficult to find wizards in the whole continent! My heritage college is very lucky. The mainland is about to rise, remember! In the future, we must keep Ye Xuanyang no matter what, no matter how much the price is! I have a hunch! Ye Xuanyang will have a great impact on the future of the whole continent. As for what it is, I don't know what it is! But it is absolutely of great benefit to my heritage college!"

"Yes!" Li Hong arched his hand.

Yang Chen paused and then said, "And Zhang Ji, I also watched him grow up. Although he is extremely talented and his personality is also very suitable for a martial artist, his future achievements may not be under me, and now he has reached the Xuan level at the age of 27. In fact, his strength can be seen, but compared with Ye Xuan I'm afraid Yang is still a little late.

Ye Xuanyang and Zhang Ji naturally did not know the conversation between Yang Chen and Elder Li Hong. They just looked at each other quietly, and no one planned to take action first.

For a long time, both of them raised their mouths slightly! Suddenly, the two moved at the same time. To the surprise of the majority of the spectators, the two were also close fighting at the beginning, and coincidentally, they did not use any weapons. Simple physical strength.

With the roaring loud sound, a heavy fist smashed down fiercely. Ye Xuanyang flashed quickly, holding his hands with heavy fists across his shoulders and under Zhang Ji's armpits. Zhang Ji also hurriedly patted Ye Xuanyang's upper shoulder with the other hand. The whole person rotated around Ye Xuanyang 360 degrees and cleverly took off Ye Xuanyang's tight hug. His hands and toes gently touched the ground not far behind Ye Xuanyang, and his body punched Ye Xuanyang again with the help of the reaction.

Ye Xuanyang raised the corners of his mouth slightly, his toes were light, and an agile backflip flashed through the rushing heavy punches. He flew behind Zhang Ji and did not fall to the ground. His fingers touched the ground a few times, but he kicked Zhang Ji's back in a horizontal posture.

Zhang Ji also noticed Ye Xuanyang's attack in time. His body did not stop, but he rushed forward at a faster speed than before. In this way, both of them rushed in the same direction. One was running, the other was directly holding his hands, but his legs were kicking.

After walking for a while, Zhang Ji suddenly turned around and greeted Ye Xuanyang. He waved his hands quickly in front of him, blocking Ye Xuanyang who was kicked in repeatedly. After several times, both of them flew back and stood and looked at their opponents as before.

At the same time, both of them touched their back with their right hands at the same time, where the warrior was carrying weapons. Ye Xuanyang slowly pulled out the green dragon sword, and Zhang Ji also slowly pulled out a dark black knife.

At that moment, both of them were direct opponents with the tip of the blade and rushed forward. Seeing that Zhang Ji's footsteps were in a hurry, his whole body immediately took off in the air and hit Ye Xuanyang, who rushed to the ground with the momentum of split Huashan Mountain. Ye Xuanyang did not care, and his body suddenly rushed with a strangeness. The posture twisted, but this strange posture gave the people a sense of elegance. Suddenly, Zhang Ji's heavy split flashed, but after Ye Xuanyang flashed, he did not stop at all. He continued to twist his body and wander around Zhang Ji's body, and suddenly came out his sword from time to time, making Zhang Ji unpreventable. After a while, Zhang Ji's purple A few openings were opened on the coat, but it did not hurt the skin. At the critical moment, Zhang Ji dodged. However, he did not dare to pause at all, otherwise Zhang Ji would seize the opportunity to run out, and his advantage would be gone.

However, Zhang Ji is getting more and more depressed. He doesn't know what kind of body Ye Xuanyang is. Why is it so strange that it is difficult to figure out Ye Xuanyang's trick of moving, like floating in the air. I don't know where the next second will be blown by the wind! Only high alert to prevent Ye Xuanyang's raid.

In the eyes of the many audiences watching the battle, they seemed to be playing hide-and-seek for a long time without achieving any substantive results.

For a long time, the two have been deadlocked like this, and Ye Xuanyang also feels that this is not a way. He is only a Xuan-level middle-level, and his internal strength is far less than the Xuan-level Zhang Jixiong. If he continues to stalemate like this, he will be defeated sooner or later. What should he do?

After thinking for a long time, he still had no clue. Ye Xuanyang decisively gave up his siege of Zhang Ji and directly stayed away from Zhang Ji, and Zhang Ji also hurriedly retreated.

"You are really strong! At the age of 17, he reached the mysterious middle level! I admit that I'm not as good as you! But I'm afraid today is my last chance to win you! I can't fail!" Zhang Ji stood and looked at Ye Xuanyang and whispered.

Although it is soft, in this extremely quiet martial arts arena, the onlookers are at least yellow-level martial artists. How can they not hear it with their ears? Everyone is terruffed: 17-year-old Xuan-level middle-level! It's still hard to fight with the mysterious high-level Zhang Ji! What kind of monster is this man! I was still complacent about being able to enter the Relic Academy. Compared with others, I have lived to be a dog for so many years!

And when Bi Cang and others heard it, they were also suddenly stunned: When did this boy break through to the first level of the Xuan level? He was silent. He must come back and ask well!

However, he shouted, "Xuanzi, defeat him!"

The eyes of the onlookers suddenly turned this way. Lan Er, Linger, Luo Feng and others were very embarrassed and kept some distance from Bi Cang, but Bi Cang did not pay attention and continued to shout.

"Ha ha, isn't it! I'm afraid it will disappoint you! I won't give you this last chance!" Ye Xuanyang stopped Bi Cang's shouting with one look and looked at Zhang Jidao.

"Haha! Then come on!" Zhang Ji laughed and stood where he was. The dark black knife danced heavily, and the silky golden light appeared on the tip of the dark knife. Zhang Ji did not stop cutting heavily, and the silk knife came out, turned into a dazzling golden ball of light, and rushed to Ye Xuanyang.

Ye Xuanyang closed the smile on his face, squatted under his feet, held a sword in his right hand, and quickly crossed two strokes in front of him. A fiery red cross appeared in front of him, bombarded directly in front of him, and continued to grow on the way. In this way, the golden light ball and the fiery red cross met in mid-air, and they were evenly matched and disappeared directly disappeared. Death.

However, Zhang Ji did not stop. His body rose into the air and landed heavily on the ground, leaving two heavily sunken footprints on the hard stone platform. One hand held a knife, and the tip of the knife was upside down, while the other hand pinched a strange gesture. At the same time, an earthy yellow dust fog appeared at his feet, giving people a thick The breath only saw his feet petrochemical in an instant and spread to other parts of the body at a very fast speed.

Soon, the surface of Zhang Ji's whole body seemed to be covered with a thick layer of armor.