After Dai Mei's defeat, Xu Qianye, a monk from Zilaifeng, came on the stage to compete with Qin Lou. If Qin Lou was in its prime, it would be easy to defeat Xu Qianye, but the problem is that Qin Lou was seriously injured and it was no longer possible to win.

After Xu Qianye came on the field, he immediately launched a fierce attack. Qin Lou held on for a while and finally lost due to serious injuries.

There was a commotion below the ring, and almost everyone felt that Du Xiu Feng was bound to lose. There were three people in Zilai Peak who were intact, but Du Xiu Feng only had two people left, one of whom was only at the sixth level of Qi Refining Stage.

Lu Xiangxun glanced at Zhang Chaozong and asked coldly: "Junior brother Zhang, should you go up first or me?"

As soon as Zhang Chaozong heard Lu Xiangxun's words, he understood that he was being asked to go on stage first. If Lu Xiangxun planned to go on stage first, I'm afraid he wouldn't have asked this question, but would fly directly onto the stage. Not to mention, Zhang Chaozong

The guess is quite accurate. This is what Lu Xiangxun meant. This eldest lady has a strong nature. She felt that she should be the heavyweight to dominate the battle, so she let Zhang Chaozong go first.

"Senior sister, of course my younger brother will go first, and you can hold the line from behind." Since Zhang Chaozong understood Lu Xiangxun's thoughts, it was of course impossible for him to go against this aunt.

"Be careful." Seeing that Zhang Chaozong was so sensible, Lu Xiangxun looked a little better, and even gave an unprecedented instruction.

Zhang Chaozong was so moved that he flew onto the stage and stood opposite Xu Qianye. At first glance, Xu Qianye saw that the person was actually a sixth-level monk in the Qi Refining Stage, and he didn't take his opponent seriously at all.

"Zhang Chaozong of Duxiu Peak has met my senior brother and asked him to show mercy." Zhang Chaozong said while cupping his hands towards Xu Qianye.

"Aren't you going to take the initiative to admit defeat?" Xu Qianye asked in surprise.

What the hell? Taking the initiative to admit defeat? Zhang Chaozong felt that Xu Qianye was really not afraid of the wind and flashed his tongue.

"Although my cultivation base is not high and my strength is not that good, I still have to ask my senior brother for some advice, just to go through the motions, right?" Zhang Chaozong said with a humble smile.

"Well, that makes sense. Well, I'll teach you two tricks." Xu Qianye thought Zhang Chaozong was speaking from his heart, and acted like an elder giving guidance to his disciples.

When Zhang Chaozong saw Xu Qianye like this, he said in his heart: "Good boy, I will make you cry later."

"White Rainbow Sword." Zhang Chaozong held the spirit secret in his hand and shouted in a low voice. He only heard a sword cry, and a shining silver flying sword came out in response.

After using the flying sword, Zhang Chaozong slashed at Xu Qianye without saying a word. Xu Qianye was immersed in a sense of superiority when he suddenly saw a flying sword slashing at him and hurriedly pulled out a transparent

shield.

"Cut--" Zhang Chaozong's flying sword was like a white rainbow piercing the sun, striking Xu Qianye's shield fiercely.

There was only a "boom" sound, a bright light burst out, and a strong wind was raging. The audience in the audience suddenly became excited as if they had been given a shot of blood. They thought this game was nothing to see, but they didn't expect Zhang Chaozong.

They were surprised when they came up.

"Kick, kick, kick, kick, kick..." Xu Qianye was so shocked that his blood surged all over his body, and he stumbled back several steps before regaining his balance.

In fact, with Xu Qianye's strength, he is not so unbearable. It's just that he has never regarded Zhang Chaozong as a green onion, so he only activated 80% of his spiritual power just now. Who would have thought that Zhang Chaozong's flying sword would be so powerful.

Zhang Chaozong was unreasonable, so he changed the magic techniques in his hands and sacrificed the Baohua Bell. Although this magic weapon is not powerful, it is a good thing for Yin people.

"Dang——" After offering the Baohua Bell, Zhang Chaozong made a fist and struck it from a distance.

Circles of sound waves radiated and covered Xu Qianye. Xu Qianye was caught off guard, and before he could recover, he was covered by sound waves again.

"Buzz." Xu Qianye felt dizzy, his ears were ringing, and his eyes were filled with stars.

He knew something was wrong, so he bit the tip of his tongue sharply to wake himself up a little. It had to be said that Xu Qianye was very experienced. As soon as his mind was clear, he put the transparent shield in front of him without saying anything.

"Boom." As soon as the transparent shield was in place, Zhang Chaozong's Baihong Sword slashed down. The collision sound was so loud, it was like thunder on the ground.

Xu Qianye's transparent shield was just blocked in front of him in a hurry, and the halo struck by the Baihong Sword was dim and shaky. Looking at Xu Qianye again, there was already a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth. It can be said that from Zhang Chaozong's attack to now,

He hasn't calmed down yet.

"Well -" Zhang Chaozong didn't intend to let Xu Qianye catch his breath. As soon as the Baihong Sword struck, Baohua Bell hit him like a sledgehammer.

The wind was blowing, and the runes were faintly visible floating on the Baohua Bell, and the colors were flying. At this moment, Xu Qianye didn't think how beautiful the Baohua Bell was. As soon as he heard the sound of the wind, he knew how heavy the bell was.

"Three-branch holding heaven fork." Xu Qianye eagerly offered up his favorite magic weapon and rushed towards the Baohua Bell.

Because the magic weapon was activated in a hurry, Xu Qianye's three-pronged Heaven-holding Fork could only exert 70% of its original power. However, the situation was critical, and Xu Qianye did not care whether it was 70% or 70%.

"Boom." Baohua Zhong smashed the three holding forks backwards, and then hit the transparent shield with all its strength.

Even though Zhang Chaozong is only at the sixth level of Qi Refining Stage, he is practicing the Green Fire Glazed True Art, and his spiritual power is abundant, not inferior to that of Xu Qianye. If Xu Qianye uses all his strength to activate the three Heaven-supporting Forks,

The two might be able to fight equally. But now Xu Qianye could only use 70% of his strength in a hurry, so the result of the collision can be imagined.

Xu Qianye used all his strength to activate the transparent shield, and then he barely blocked Baohua Zhong Yuwei. However, while blocking the Baohua Bell, the transparent shield whined and fell to the ground.

When Zhang Chaozong saw this, he felt that this was a good opportunity. How could he let such an opportunity pass?

Like lightning; secondly, it is silent and you often don’t notice it until it’s right in front of you. By the time you notice it, it’s too late to defend yourself.

Xu Qianye was filled with anger. He was about to regroup and launch a counterattack, but he didn't expect that an afterimage flashed before his eyes, and a silver needle had arrived in front of him. He was so shocked that he only had time to twist his body.

"Chi." The Feiying Needle brought up a streak of blood and pierced Xu Qianye's right arm.

"Ah." Xu Qianye screamed in pain and almost fainted.

Seeing that Xu Qianye was at the end of his crossbow, Zhang Chaozong activated the Baohua Bell again and smashed it at him. This time, Xu Qianye had no power to resist. Not only was he seriously injured, but his spiritual energy was severely depleted.

I can watch eagerly as the Baohua Bell comes crashing down.
Chapter completed!