Chapter 968

"I wonder if Qiang Wujue can defeat each other?"

Lu Chen thinks so and looks at Qiang Wujue.

The latter looked dignified.

"Two elders, it's better for the disciples to do it." Li Chenggong walked out and said respectfully.

"Li Chenggong?"

Li bianchuan and Wang Shan looked at him.

Lu Chen nodded slightly. He saw the strength of Li Chenggong with his own eyes. The fifth level of the general life and death gateway is not his opponent at all. He has a better chance of winning against Zhang Yan.

But Qiang Wujue's face sank and asked, "Li Chenggong, do you look down on me? Do you think I will lose to that Zhang Yan?"

"Two elders, I don't want to." Li Chenggong said hurriedly.

"Two elders, disciple Qiang Wujue asks Zhang Yan to fight. If he fails, the disciple is willing to be punished." Qiang wujueyi said in righteous words.

Everyone has self-esteem, especially the arrogant figures like Qiang Wujue, who naturally don't want to be looked down upon.

He wants to defeat Zhang Yan to prove his strength.

"OK, you go."

Li bianchuan exchanged eyes with Wang Shan, then nodded and allowed Qiang Wujue to fight Zhang Yan.

Qiang Wujue immediately looked at Li Chenggong, snorted and moved his feet, which led to a violent force, raised a bloody light and rushed to the battle platform.

"The power of blood? No, it's the power of killing." Lu Chen exclaimed.

Killing power is also one of the powers that are extremely difficult to cultivate. It needs to be cultivated with the spirit of killing.

How long the cultivator has been killed;

Judging from the killing power of Qiang Wujue, I'm afraid he killed many people.

Moreover, Qiang has no unique killing power. I'm afraid its strength is not weak. It may be able to compete with Zhang Yan.

Li bianchuan and his wife also nodded slightly.

Seeing this, Li Chenggong withdrew.

Ji Tianshu didn't speak and turned to the battle platform.

Qiang Wujue and Zhang Yan are not weak. I'm afraid this war will be wonderful.

"Zhang Yan, I Qiang Wujue will fight you. Let's fight."

Qiang Wujue has a huge voice, which is no different from Hongzhong and shocks people's mind.

Around him, there was a dark red killing atmosphere, showing the atmosphere of killing. The sound of gold and iron horses came out, as if thousands of troops were galloping. The timid will tremble when they see it.

"Qiang Wujue? I haven't heard of this name, but no matter who you are, you will be defeated by me Zhang Yan."

But Zhang Yan's face was as heavy as water, his eyes were particularly cold, and the Qi of death and darkness gathered around him, condensing but not dispersing, just like a god of death walking out of hell.

"Arrogance!"

Qiang Wujue looked very sad and stepped towards Zhang Yan.

At his feet, blood appeared.

"Tiansha sword, cut it for me!"

Qiang has no unique leopard head and bear body. It is strong and powerful. A pair of tiger eyes show the light of killing and are fierce.

A dark red sword flew out of his hand, "Shua", sketched a blood arc in the air, and then cut directly at Zhang Yan, followed by a crackling sound.

The gas of cutting quickly spread.

This reminds Lu Chen of Yang Shaoqi.

It seems that this person also cultivates killing power, but compared with Qiang Wujue, he seems to be more fierce and more able to destroy vitality.

It seems that Yang Shaoqi is not practicing ordinary swordsmanship, but he doesn't know where he is?

I'm afraid it's still in Tenglong mainland?

Lu Chen thought secretly.

However, no matter how strong Yang Shaoqi is, he can't compare with him, let alone defeat Qiang Wujue.

Therefore, Lu Chen quickly waved away the idea and turned to look at Zhang Yan.

I don't know how many powerful means the other party has?

You know, this is an opportunity for Lu Chen to open his eyes. He has no reason to give up.

Of course, the most important thing is that he has completely written down the array pattern on the column. If he understands it more in the future, he can display it. That's why he has this spare time.

"Heiming Dao, go!"

But seeing Zhang Yan calm, his eyes were as silent as a cold pool. With a wave of his right hand, the dark long knife rushed straight into the sky. Then, like the sky falling in the Heihe River, the "clang" sound hit together with Qiang Wujue's Tiansha sword.

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But Lu Chen can still infer that both Qiang Wujue and Zhang Yan have come up with 100% of their power according to the spread of killing, darkness and death.

This is mainly because Qiang Wujue did not leave his hand and did his best from the beginning.

The goal is to defeat Zhang Yan and make Li Chenggong dare not despise himself.

Qiang Wujue did have this strength. After half a fight, Zhang Yan didn't get half a bargain.

The two forces of death and darkness in their cultivation also failed to dissipate Qiang's inexhaustible killing power.

Moreover, in the as like as two peas of the Qiang, the killing spirit surged and surged, and four blood shadows were gathered, holding the same blood sword as the sky killing sword, and acting with the strong body movements without any strong body, and hitting Zhang Yan fiercely.

"I didn't expect your strength is not weak. It seems that I underestimated you." Zhang Yan said.

"Underestimate me?"

Qiang Wujue smiled coldly and then said with a wild laugh, "then I'll let you know that I underestimate my consequences."

"Hum, don't be complacent too early. Take me first to kill the sabre."

Zhang Yan was also aroused by his anger. He immediately snorted coldly and raised his hand to hit the black dark sword. The cold air of death filled the air. The veins of death and death runes rushed out, and a breath of extinction spread.

As the extinction Sabre technique was applied, there was no vitality in the air, as if all had died under the extinction Sabre technique.

The Tiansha sword in Qiang Wujue's hand was clanging, his strong body vibrated and his chest fluctuated.

But he didn't take a step back and shouted in the air: "kill everywhere!"

The killing gas suddenly surged out from the sky killing sword, and the dark red brilliance rose slowly. Countless killing patterns appeared, emitting pungent blood gas, and a killing scene emerged.

Over the head of Qiang Wujue, there were shouts of killing, screams and cries of pain, like a sad song. There were corpses everywhere and rivers of blood.

"It seems that this sword skill can also affect the spirit of practitioners."

Lu Chen frowned slightly at this. It seems that he still underestimated the arrogance of the divine world.

At least, the power of Qiang Wujue's four killing swordsmanship is not weak.

Zhang Yan's extinction Sabre technique cannot be suppressed.

"The origin of death, now!"

But at this time, Zhang Yan even made a divine sound, and the void in all directions sounded, as if it had penetrated the defense array, and a large amount of Qi of death poured into Zhang Yan.

"The origin of death?"

"Zhang Yan unexpectedly understood the origin of death."

"Qiang Wu is in great difficulty."

Ji Tianshu was shocked to see this and was shocked that Zhang Yan understood the origin of death.

Li bianchuan and others also showed a dignified color.

"I'm afraid Zhang Yan also got a lot of opportunities. Otherwise, he won't understand the origin of death." Lu Chen said softly.

"Do you think Qiang Wujue can defeat him?"

At this time, Lu Chen heard a woman's voice.

Lu Chen looked and didn't expect it to be Zhao Tianyue.

She looked at Lu Chen with a smile.

"If he has other cards, the outcome is between five and five." Lu Chen said.

"Really?" Zhao Tianyue nodded gently, as if she agreed with Lu Chen's words.

But to Lu Chen's surprise, she asked: "Lu Chen, if it's you, what's the odds?"

"I don't know."

Lu Chen was surprised why the woman asked herself, but she shook her head decisively.

"Hehe, I think you can beat him." Zhao Tianyue smiled.

"Me? It's hard to say." Lu Chen said.

"You are too cautious." Zhao Tianyue said.

"Caution?"

Lu Chen couldn't deny a smile. He thought that if he wasn't careful, he might have died already.

Zhao Tianyue didn't say much when she saw this, but she stood beside Lu Chen and didn't mean to leave.

This surprised Lu Chen.

Seeing this, Ji Tianshu was puzzled, but did not ask much. He continued to watch the competition between Qiang Wujue and Zhang Yan.

"Bang!"

At this time, a loud noise came out, Qiang Wujue and Zhang Yan were separated at the same time.

Fresh blood splashed out.

The crowd was shocked when they saw that Qiang Wujue's clothes on his chest had been broken, and there was a knife mark on his chest, with blood seeping out.

However, there was also a sword mark on Zhang Yan's right arm, and the blood fell down.

Qiang Wujue and Zhang Yan were both injured.

This surprised Lu Chen.

He looked at the Qiang Wujue, his eyes slightly surprised, and then looked at the Zhang Yan, who smiled and said, "I'm really crazy, but happy, because I haven't met an opponent who is not afraid of death like you for a long time."

"You're not bad either." Qiang Wujue laughed.

On his heavenly sword, there is also the blood of Zhang Yan.

"Come again!"

Zhang Yan gave a low cry, waved his black hair, waved the black dark sword also stained with the blood of Qiang Wujue, and rushed up. The crazy rhyme of death and darkness came out, like waves rolling towards Qiang Wujue.

At this time, the sound of "Dong Dong" suddenly came from the feet of Qiang Wujue, such as the sound of heaven, the sound of drums and bells.

However, seeing him trampling on the platform, the light of killing on his body surface was boiling, like a bloody giant, holding the sky killing sword, facing Zhang Yan. The tiger's eyes were wide open and suddenly drank:

"Qianyuan slaughter!"

As soon as this sword skill came out, the scene of heaven and earth changed, as if heaven and earth changed color, turned into a killing gas, swept all directions, and countless killing shadows rushed to Zhang Yan.

"Black sky desperation!"

At the same time, Zhang Yan also gave a low drink, which was cold. Countless light patterns of death and darkness were derived from the black dark sword, shaped like a black Luo sky, showing the mystery of death and darkness.

With a loud bang, their Sabre and sword skills collided. The sound was earth shaking, the battle platform rang, and countless blood and black lines rushed up, evolving the atmosphere of killing and death.

After a while, blood splashed out and fell, which looked very dazzling on the rampant battle platform.

I can't see clearly the figures of Qiang Wujue and Zhang Yan.

"Boom!"

But at this time, there was a loud noise. Qiang Wujue and Zhang Yan flew out at the same time, each spewing blood, bringing a blood mark, and fell at both ends of the battle platform.

When the crowd saw this, there was a silence.

Lu Chen was also a little stunned. He didn't expect that the competition would end in defeat for both sides.

Li bianchuan, Wang Shan and Yuan Hong and Yan Chunfeng of the divine Sabre sect were also surprised. After all, they had conducted four competitions, and they all divided the victory and defeat. It was Qiang Wujue's turn and Zhang Yan's turn to lose both.

"Draw!" Yan Chunfeng said.

"OK." Li bianchuan nodded and agreed with Yan Chunfeng.

This time, there are two competitions among the top ten new disciples. Although this situation has not occurred, there have been competitions in the past, all of which are based on a draw.

Therefore, both sides let Qiang Wujue and Zhang Yan step down.

"I'll beat you next time."

"Hehe, I look forward to this day."

Qiang Wujue and Zhang Yan looked at each other and put down their cruel words. No one would accept anyone.

Especially Qiang Wujue, after stepping down, hummed to Li Chenggong, as if to say that Lao Tzu had not lost to Zhang Yan.