The Book of Troubled Times

Chapter 459 Sword Trial Hundred Clans

The second battle has already started in the arena, Zhao Changhe faced a big man with a beard.

There are many types of Gu, those that assist oneself, those that are used to attack like beasts, those that take effect only after entering the opponent's body, and those that form various energy release effects.

At this moment, what Zhao Changhe faced was a strange kind of release.

With a palm strike, the flames blazed.

That's not a palm, it's a flame Gu.

For Low Wu, things like flames and thunder are very incomprehensible. It's not like in the game that every fireball will drop a piece of blood. Fire can directly burn people to death... The lack of land list does not dare to carry thunder physically. The same is true for the flame, once it is ignited, at least it will be seriously injured.

Therefore, Suzaku's combat power is often overestimated by people, and I always feel that Xuanwu's unobtrusive nature is not as scary as Suzaku. In Maitreya's last battle, Suzaku's fire had little effect on Maitreya's body like a corpse. This was the first time Suzaku encountered a situation since he practiced. Most of the time, his opponents did not dare to face her flames.

Zhao Changhe thinks that if this kind of trick is used in Zhongtu, at least the battlefield will be invincible... I don't know if there are many of them, is it difficult to cultivate?

With a flash of thought, the sword has already been shot, directly passing through the raging fire from the front, and reaching the opponent's palm.

"?"

The big Han people are all stupid, why are you not afraid of fire?

He hastened to stop, but the subtlety of his palm changes was far inferior to that of Meng Tai just now, how could he avoid Zhao Changhe's sword?

Hearing a sound of "clang", his palm was suddenly like a stone, blocking the sword!

Copper Skin Gu!

But at the next moment, the big man still screamed and retreated quickly, the palm of his hand was still cut, and a fiery red Gu worm got his head out from the palm of his hand, which looked a little cute unexpectedly.

Gu worms can strengthen the skin surface like gold, stone, copper and iron, but it is a pity that the ancient sword Dragon Emperor is a divine sword, even if it does not exert special power, its material is cut from gold and jade.

The big man pushed the Gu worm's head back and bandaged his palms, still puzzled: "Why is Guardian Si not afraid of fire? You didn't use much powerful qi to disperse the flames?"

Zhao Changhe smiled: "I said that I also have Gu, my Juli Gu also has Fire Resistance Gu, don't conflict."

It's true that there is no conflict, but everyone's Gu worms have been cultivated for a long time, not one person can possess countless Gu, if you find one, just stuff one into your body, what about your oiran?

Is your luck really so good, the Gu worms cultivated since childhood are so accurate, just right for the opponent in this battle?

This time, even Sisi didn't understand, so she quietly asked Yue Hongling, "How did he avoid the fire?"

Yue Hongling was a little unconfident: "It feels... as if he is close to flames, and can disintegrate the energy of flames that are not too strong... This person's flame Gu is just within his acceptable range. Strange, when did he practice it?" Have you tried fire-related exercises?"

Sisi shook her head, she didn't know.

How dare Zhao Changhe tell them that this is the meaning of kissing with Huangfuqing in the secret place of Kungang back then, but that is the twenty-eight winged fire snake, who is this person's fire. It's a pity that Huangfu is unwilling to practice dual cultivation, otherwise it won't be difficult for him to turn his flames back.

Zhao Changhe let out a long breath, held his sword and asked again: "Who else wants to teach?"

"Whoosh!" An almost invisible Gu worm attacked from behind.

Zhao Changhe's ears twitched slightly, and on one side of his body, the Gu worm brushed past his neck, and it was a sneak attack that directly killed him!

Zhao Changhe was not polite, he caught up with his sword, and he was going to cut the Gu worm into two pieces.

The Gu worm flapped its wings, and avoided the sword very lightly, turned to the right and flew away, and it was about to fall into the hands of a tall and thin man.

"Come back, you!" Zhao Changhe grabbed with his left hand.

A whirlpool of energy exploded in front, the Gu worm seemed to be grabbed by an invisible big hand, screaming "Zhi Zhi", but it couldn't even fly half an inch.

Crane control skill!

The tall and thin man was shocked, and stretched out his hand to catch his invisibility Gu, but the Gu worm screamed and rushed towards him, its invisible wings brushed over the tall and thin man's fingers, dripping with blood.

The man withdrew his hand urgently, the sword light flickered in front of his eyes, Zhao Changhe's sword had already reached his throat!

"Stop!" Lei Zhentang shot suddenly, Miao Dao drew a strange arc, and blocked Zhao Changhe's sword first.

Zhao Changhe flicked his wrist, and the long sword surpassed the laws of physics. It was half a minute faster and pierced the man's throat before Lei Zhentang intercepted it.

"Dang!" Miao Dao only touched the long sword at this time, and the powerful force shocked Zhao Changhe to withdraw the sword and retreat, but the man was already clutching his throat and fell to the ground.

There was an uproar in the hall.

Lei Zhentang pointed at Zhao Changhe, and said sharply, "Who will allow you to kill in a decisive battle?"

"He used the invisibility Gu to sneak attack on me. If I didn't dodge, I would be the one lying on the ground." Zhao Changhe's expression remained unchanged: "People respect me a foot, and I respect others. If people want to kill me, please Go to hell first. I have always been fair."

Lei Zhentang said indifferently: "Who can be sure if he just wants to touch your neck to make you admit defeat? In any case, whoever hits the killer first will be sentenced to lose. Who has an opinion?"

Zhao Changhe laughed uncontrollably: "The union has not been completed yet, it's too early for you to make a statement."

Holding his sword, he asked again: "Who wants to fight!"

"I come!"

"I come!"

Several men jumped out, looked at each other for a while, and laughed.

Lei Zhentang's expression was as black as the bottom of a pot.

Regardless of the different cultures, the ethos of emphasizing heroes is common.

Others are willing to compete with this miraculous swordsman, but you haven't made a joint alliance yet, what qualifications do you have to be a judge?

And many people in the arena realized that Si Laoye was facing the battle of the wheel, and he was so fearless and so heroic——If he really wins to the end, he has nothing to say, he deserves a seat, maybe many small clans are willing to listen to him A little more than listening to the other four clans.

This is hero.

Zhao Changhe looked at Lei Zhentang with a half-smile, and said leisurely: "The patriarch Lei is still standing here, does it mean that he wants to compete with me in person?"

Lei Zhentang said: "It seems to be all right?"

"Then Patriarch Lei has thought clearly. If you win, it's okay to say, if you accidentally lose to me, this black seedling seat doesn't seem to be too secure..." Zhao Changhe pointed his long sword away, and his smile suddenly disappeared : "Can we fight?"

Lei Zhentang's face was cloudy and uncertain.

It's not that I think I'm going to lose, but that it's too ugly.

The patriarch of the most powerful clan, recognized as the strongest in the arena, ran out to compete with a small clan of several hundred people and an unknown guardian?

Do you have any face in winning? In case of being scratched and slightly injured, that is something that will be talked about and ridiculed for a year. Just think about what happened to Xue Canghai from the Central Plains.

What's more, Si Laoye has spent many battles in a row. Can he really survive the wheel battle to the end? Let him consume it, and in the end someone else will make the final decision.

Thinking of this, Lei Zhentang winked at the group on the side, who nodded slightly. Lei Zhentang finally smiled boldly: "Competing me with a fledgling young man like you? It's embarrassing. This is your arena, let's continue."

After finishing speaking, he returned to his seat and continued to watch the competition calmly.

Zhao Changhe knew what he was thinking, smiled nonchalantly, suddenly took out a wine gourd, and took a swig: "The more you wear brocade clothes, the less hero you have. It's a pity that a good friend is not here, so few people drink with each other."

Pan Wan's eyes flashed with admiration, and she deliberately asked: "You have fought three games in a row, do you want to rest?"

Zhao Changhe hung the gourd back to his waist, and without looking back, he pointed his sword at the field: "It's a grand event, why should we rest? The spirit clan is out of the mountains, and the swords test hundreds of clans. If there is any special method, just come up!"

————

PS: I'm late today, the reason for the long absence: I was reported, and I need to change some places. Such a clear book still messes with me, tsk...

I also want to tell the report dog, your report is really useless, because this book is really clean, oriented and chivalrous, no matter where you report it, you just change some small words and sentences, it takes less than half an hour, and even my mentality is disturbed It won't affect...but it will cause tens of thousands of people to scold your mother. Is it worth it?

It’s been a long time since your peers haven’t touched this book. After all, not everyone is so mentally handicapped. Wipe your red eyes and find another book, dear.

Push a copy of "I add some practice in the mysterious world", Gou Daowen of the Two Worlds, if you are interested, you can read it~

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like