Chapter 449 The Battle of Victory

Time flies, and three years passed leisurely in a flash. In the cosmic arena, there was an extremely empty appearance. In this battle, the seats were full, and even Yin Sheng sigh sat on the high platform. In his eyes, there was a fierce light, looking at the martial arts platform.

The two people on the fighting stage, one holding an axe and the other holding a sword. The person holding the axe is three meters tall, and the giant axe is engraved with fine patterns, which looks extremely fierce.

"Although you have won a hundred games, you can't escape death when you meet me today. Because of this battle, I have to win." The man with the axe was called Chang Yangran. He bowed to the opponent in front of him and said proudly.

The person standing in front of him is Zhang Chong. At this moment, whether it is temperament or strength, he is much better than three years ago, and he looks more calm. He looked at the opponent in front of him and said in a low voice,

"I'm sorry, I have to win this battle." Speaking of this, he made a gesture of invitation and waited for the other party's attack. In the past three years, he has learned a lot of things in the Jiutian Continent. Changpengyue has treated him well, which can be said to be a gift from each other, and because of this, he has spent three years of peace and soundness. However, the promise of a thousand wins is still in front of him. A month ago, Zhang Chong came to the cosmic arena and began his victory.

At this point, he understood what the so-called life-and-death killing meant. In the universe, after the fragmentation of Kyushu, there are tens of thousands of continents floating among them, and there are countless strong people. However, the law of elimination in the universe is extremely cruel. It often affects all people of an ethnic group, just like the Yulin continent. The law of the jungle is extremely obvious, and it is in a low-class continent. Those people have been branded with inferiority since their birth, and they can't be erased. The methods they fight against are also pitifully few.

The life-and-death killing in the cosmic arena is one of the methods. Although it is extremely cruel, it is a relatively fair opportunity. In short, as long as you are strong enough to support you to win the games you need, you can get what you want.

Chang Yangran came from another fourth-order continent, called Huachi Continent. His strength is outstanding. He can be regarded as a genius in that continent. However, a woman who has been in love with him for many years, named Ji Xiaoling, was looked up by an inner disciple of the Spirit Vulture Gate of the Beast God Continent and wanted to take it away. The two of them In the end, he made an appointment to win a hundred points, agreeing that if Chang Yangran wins a hundred wins in the life-and-death battle, he can be free and leave the Linggull Gate with Ji Xiaoling.

For this, Chang Yangran must win.

His eyes burst open, and the long axe was about to swing. A vast atmosphere turned into a long dragon, tumbling between heaven and earth. The blue crocodile head of the axe was like sleeping for thousands of years before waking up. With his eyes open, a wisp of bright red tongue swung open, and the sound of roaring scattered everywhere.

[Green Crocodile Virtual Land]

The bright red tongue is like red silk, sweeping out a rocky cliff, surrounding Chang Yangran's body, and facing the direction of Zhang Chong, like thousands of boulders, smashing away.

The boulder surges wildly, and the virtual world suddenly becomes~~

However, Zhang Chong has long been not Wu Xia A Dou. These three years of dedicated cultivation has also greatly increased his strength. He later knew that the sentence that echoed in his heart turned out to be Chang Pengyue's secret voice to him, which made him suddenly open the virtual state of the nine heavenly soldiers. And the virtual world was the time when the sword heart was united, and it just came out. It was not what Zhang Chong could do. In the past three years, through continuous enlightenment, he finally realized the opening method of the virtual world, and the way of cultivation was opened up.

"The nine-day disciples of my generation pay attention to the Taoist heart and do it frankly. Everyone takes a different path. Some people can prove the road without twists and turns all their lives. Some people may have to go through killing. These are not what we can choose. However, the most important point is that no matter what the experience is, you can't change your state of mind because of this. Otherwise, if you lack your heart, you will be exhausted. What you have chosen is a difficult road. No matter what you encounter, remember my words. In this way, you may get higher achievements than me. Chang Pengyue's words were very serious, and he directly opened Zhang Zhong's heart.

The path of cultivation is not something that people can choose. This is fate. Just as the Yulin continent, where Zhang Chong is located, is the sixth-order continent. This is an inesirable brand, but what he can choose is his own Taoist heart.

With the flood and waves in front of it, there is a sun and a moon in my heart~~

Zhang Zhong thought lightly in his heart, and there was an intoxicating light in his eyes. The nine heavenly soldiers in his hands trembled brightly. The nine golden pillars and nine mythical beasts fantasized a colorful world. The mythical beasts ran back and forth in the mountains and forests. The boulder in front of him looked like nothing, roared repeatedly, and the boulder turned into dust.

In the endless explosion sound of "Bang Bang Bang ~ ~", Chang Yangran did not expect that Zhang Chong actually hit him fiercely and put on a posture of hostility. As soon as the two sides started, there was no tentative attack, but tried their best to let go. He didn't know that this was Zhang Chong's Taoist heart. What he paid attention to was that he was unrestrained, whatever he wanted, no matter what he wanted, no matter what he did, no matter what he did.

The blood in Chang Yangran's heart was blown out in an instant. He smiled happily and said, "Brother, I'm sorry." The big axe waved forward, and a light like a meteor ran forward. With the continuous rush of Chang Yangran's body, every time he hit with his axe, he would wave a light like a meteor. In just one breath, he gave birth to a hundred ways and went to Zhang Chongyu.

[Green Crocodile Spit Letter] ~

A bright red letter came out from the mountains and rushed towards Zhang Chongji through the waves of meteor-like light. This type of speed is unparalleled, showing an extremely domineering momentum.

Before this battle, Chang Yangran had never used this move. All his ninety-nine battles were in one move to kill their opponents. These people are the same as Zhang Chong. Everyone is fighting for their own reasons. They have no unforgettable hatred for each other, and even have a feeling of pity. However, there was nothing they could do. For the belief in their hearts, they had to kill each other and move on to the next step like a warrior.

"Xiao Ling, wait for me, I'm about to succeed."

Chang Yangran said slowly in his heart. Thousands of tenderness entered his stomach, and he had a more powerful and surging power. His heart seemed to have returned to that young age. At that time, he practiced hard, and every time he sweated to the end, there would always be a pair of soft eyes and a pair of wonderful eyes. , handed him the sweat towel and gave him a greeting.

But all this soon ended. The inner disciples of the Spirit Vulture Gate, like a high god in front of them, ruthlessly tore up their normal lives, and he came to this arena of life and death to end all this.

In the sharpest place at the front end of the axe, it was guided by the tip of the green crocodile's tongue, chasing Zhang Chong's figure. Seeing that the figure was getting closer and closer, he roared again. In front of him and behind him, the wind was furious.

Zhang Chong, who was at the core of the storm, held the nine heavenly soldiers with an awe-inspiring expression. In front of him, the Lingshan waterfall, the bright moon and pines, a long sword was inverted, and a figure was elegant and open-minded, and his heart was flying freely.

[Nine days backwards]～～

The long sword waved upside down drives the water gas. In order to get rid of all the gravitational momentum, it rushes upwards and rushes to the nine heavens. It is a dragon.

The long, silver-white dragon's long body is constantly flying, absorbing all the water vapor, and the illusion of silver light soaring to the sky.

The [Angel's Wings] behind Zhang Chong kept shaking gently, avoiding the coming light of the meteor in the impossible.

How could it be like this?

Chang Yangran was shocked. His previous attacks were fierce and fast, which was to capture the change of his body after hitting Zhang Chong, and then the more violent attacks followed.

But Zhang Chong's figure is erratic, but there is no way for him to catch it.

Seeing that the meteor light was completely avoided by Zhang Chong, Chang Yangran's attack was like a sword on the string. The green crocodile spits out a letter. Once it is launched, it is like an arrow away from the string, and there is no possibility of retreating. Chang Yangran understood this truth in his heart. He put all his mind on the tip of the axe, which was the last blow he could break through the heavy defense.

The tip of the axe condenses the strongest murderous spirit, constantly permeating. On the tip of the axe, even the heavy eyes have been reflected.

"That's it, attack~~" Chang Yangran's figure mentioned the extreme, and the big axe waved heavily on Zhang Chong's body.

However, at the moment he touched Zhang Chong's body, Chang Yangran's heart immediately sank to the bottom of the valley. The erratic feeling was enshraped in his heart. The axe did not have a sense of solidity as imagined, and the heavy image in front of him had slowly become illusory.

"It's a virtual image~~"

After understanding this point, Chang Yangran knew that he had been defeated, and a cold feeling on his neck proved this point again. A voice that seemed to come from a distant world said softly in his ear with a sad smell,

"I'm sorry, brother, I also have the meaning that I need to fight for it."

Between the echoes of this voice, Chang Yangran's body became weak. He opened his big eyes, but he was unable to change any ending.

"Zhang Chong won~~"