In fact, in the first game, Shen Jian’s tricks were very enjoyable, but he lost inexplicably. Many people were very dissatisfied. Some people thought they had a fake match, but it was unlikely that they would go to this place to have a fake match in their own future.
In the second game, the strength of the two men was even, and Zhang Tao finally knew that Peng Zhihong’s strange sword was his tip to clamp other people’s swords so that he could control other people’s weapons
The two men were in full swing, regardless of the height of their anger, and the surrounding audience shouted and enjoyed themselves. But this is a layman’s business, but I feel that chatting is not as thrilling as just Zhang Tao and Shen Jian.
"Zhang Tao, are you a foreigner?" At this time, Qingyang suddenly entered Zhang Tao’s ear, which surprised Zhang Tao, but the most surprising thing was his question. Did Qingyang see his Sunday’s good fortune?
"Elder’s intention?" Zhang Tao also asked.
Qingyang smiled. "Don’t worry if Zun saw your swordsmanship. If Zun is not mistaken, your swordsmanship should be Morningstar Pavilion. Are you from Morningstar Pavilion?"
"Morningstar Pavilion? My sword? " Zhang Tao was stupefied, and suddenly, Samsung’s shining sword appeared in Zhang Tao’s mind. "Is Samsung’s shining a trick of overseas Lu Chenxing Pavilion?"
Chapter 17 Sima Chang is powerful
Chapter 17 Sima Chang is powerful
Perhaps Qingyang also noticed Zhang Tao’s surprise. "Hehe Zun is a vast country, but he often travels abroad. Of course, he will know more than he is familiar with your swordsmanship and has seen it before."
Know Qingyang misunderstood Zhang Tao wry smile "Qingyang predecessors I don’t know what the morning star pavilion".
"What?" Qingyang was surprised, but all the representative tricks belong to every family, sect and family secret. It is an absolute method for outsiders to learn Zhang Tao’s swordsmanship since it is not possible to learn it like this.
Although shocked, Qingyang didn’t say anything, but chose silence, and Zhang Tao realized that it was not a good thing that he seemed to have learned Samsung to reflect.
The outcome was quickly decided, and it was a draw! Finally, Peng Zhihong and another person collided and flew out of each other. "As expected, both of them are ordinary nine-level martial artists. It seems that the final outcome will happen. Mo Lengfeng, Zhang Tao and our Zhao Daniu should not be underestimated. This time, Haoran University is very strong." Sima Ruomeng gave Haoran University such a high evaluation for the first time.
Sima Chang suddenly smiled. "If it’s a big cattle farm in Zhao, I’ll personally defeat it. It won’t cost me too much strength to be left to you."
Sima Re-meng nodded his head, and the fact of Tian Ji horse racing can also be treated in the opposite way. Peng Zhihong didn’t feel decadent this time, because he tried his best to keep fighting with his opponent, and I’m afraid he would be exhausted and die. In the end, it depends on God’s will.
A field was indeed Zhao Daniu. He walked on the stage with a simple and honest smile. For Zhao Daniu, the New Year’s Mountain was a perfect match for strength! When you meet such a person, it’s absolutely impossible to touch him with softness, because everyone still remembers that Chen Yun, a senior disciple of Qingyang, a master of congenital peak, was actually bounced. Who can guarantee that he has the strength of Chen Yun?
Ouyang Qiuling saw Zhao Daniu look unnatural. Although she won, she knew that if it was not a game but a fight, I’m afraid she could escape.
And Shi Ye looked at Zhang Tao with a pair of eyes full of hatred. Since he met Zhang Tao, there seems to be nothing good. The most unbearable thing is that Yunmengya’s wonderful eyes always seem to hover in Zhang Tao’s eyes.
Just fighting with Shen Jian, her eyes are worried that it is obvious that the burning stone leaves are more and more hateful to Zhang Tao.
"The other party is actually Sima Chang!" Mo cold wind said coldly
"Sima Chang may be the most powerful cow in Hu Yu University, and there are some dangers." Zhang Tao knows that it is very difficult to win this game.
Stand Lu ourtenant looked at "Sima Chang this guy again, but it’s a pity that I didn’t have a chance to play with you here in Zhang Tao."
"Competition!" Qingyang Yiling
Zhao Daniu waved his fists as he did when dealing with Ouyang Qiuling, but Sima Chang seemed extremely relaxed and easy to hide from the boxing wind like a bee, constantly approaching Zhao Daniu in the boxing gap.
"He wants close combat?" Qin Huanran frowned and believed that Zhao Daniu and Ouyang Qiuling were fighting. They should have seen the root of melee and could not make sense.
Sima Chang put his palm on Zhao Daniu’s chest and Zhao Daniu’s fist waved "Boom!" Moment gas # # # is now a strong airflow, as if suddenly a bomb exploded, which generally produced great power.
Zhao Daniu’s fist was pushed out of the ring by this unusually powerful force before it was hit. "It turned out that he intended to do this, but what is this trick?" Zhang Tao frowning so powerful explosive force what is going on? It seems that it must be a Sima family-level trick.
Zhao Daniu was knocked out of the ring and Zhang Tao will be called back. Although he was not injured, he was very depressed. Why can’t he continue the game? In the face of such problems, Zhang Tao did not explain.
Sima Chang smiled and left the ring. Obviously, he just appeared to send Zhao Daniu, a difficult bone to chew, but no one found him secretly rubbing his right hand. "It’s so hard and powerful." This is the center of Sima Chang’s heart.
"Is it my turn to play?" Qin Huanran smiled indifferently, but this is his first appearance. Although he is still a nine-level martial artist, inheriting his father’s Juexue Qin Huanran is by no means an ordinary nine-level martial artist.
Sima Ruomeng smiled. "The winning or losing of this game is of fundamental significance, and the gap between the nine-level martial artists will not be great."
"I hope so." Sima Chang always felt that this Qin Huanran was not an ordinary person.
Sima Re-Meng shook his head. "Brother, you are always worrying too much." Facing his sister, he blamed Sima Changnai and smiled. At this time, the Taiwan competition was over.
The other party is a nine-level martial artist without animals. Looking at Peng Zhihong, there is not much difference in strength against the martial artist. He took out a knife and rushed in.
Qin Huanran smiled, and the green python and animals turned swords, but they didn’t rush to "ha!" It’s extraordinary to split the power with a knife, which contains the strength of a nine-level martial artist. The dust on the ground has been shaken up.