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Chapter 117 The Heart of Victory (Big Outbreak)(1/3)

.(6000 words burst!)

"Seventh level of Qi Refining? Or a cruel and cruel martial arts practitioner..."

Xu Xuan took a deep breath and stared at the man in dark clothes. He immediately felt a powerful aura, which made people tremble. The other party was obviously a martial arts master who had been through many battles and killed people.

At this moment, he seemed to be hesitating and analyzing the chances of winning.

"…Dongfangba obviously wants your life."

Zhang Yuhan walked up to him, a hint of elegant and warm fragrance spreading to his nose, and Zhuchun opened lightly, soft and whispered prompts.

With the soft words of the most beautiful woman in Huanglong, I think it is difficult for ordinary boys to resist their charm. They should follow the steps and retreat when they see the difficulties.

"Haha, Brother Xu, are you afraid? Generally, people who are eager to get the "Three Spirit Deer Blood" must want to save their close relatives and beloved. If you miss this opportunity, you may regret it for the rest of your life. Although your opponent is very strong, it is not necessary for you to defeat him. You can realize your wishes by just one hundred rounds!"

Dongfang Basheng is sure to hold it, and his tone is filled with endless Gu.

On the other side, Zhang Feng said with a worried and urgent look on his face: "Listen to me, don't agree to him!"

Zhang Yuhan sighed softly, and she saw a kind of firmness in Xu Xuan's eyes and a kind of confidence that was difficult to understand no matter what.

Where does this confidence come from?

She couldn't understand, nor did she know, but Zhang Yuhan knew, and she and others would definitely not be able to persuade him.

"Okay, I agree!"

Xu Xuan's voice was decisive and powerful.

When he agreed, a hint of joy flashed through Dongfang Ba and Senior Brother Jiang's eyes at the same time, which was very meaningless to succeed in Yin's plan.

"But..." Xu Xuan's voice suddenly stopped and changed his subject: "This is a bet battle. Young Master Dongfang must prove that he has the Three Spirit Deer Blood in his hand, and he must have a notary? Otherwise, why should Xu believe that you will fulfill your promise?"

At this moment, Xu Xuan's face was calm, his eyes were as stagnant as water, without any emotion.

Such a gaze made Zhang Yuhan's beautiful eyes tremble, and she felt an inexplicable chill. She was sure that Xu Xuan was extremely calm and rational at this moment. Since he was so calm, why did he make such a choice that he would almost lose?

"Brother Xu is cautious,"

Dongfang Ba was a little surprised. He slapped the storage bag and took out a small black bottle: "This is the Three Spirit Deer Blood!"

However, a convincing notary is needed now, and several people look at each other in a glance.

"Let me come." The old man in the robes who had traded with Xu Xuan before walked over slowly, took the black sè bottle from Dongfang Ba's hand, opened it and looked at it for a few times, nodded and said, "That's right, this is the three-spirit deer blood, and the amount is still quite large."

"I don't think you have any objections to Master Hu's appraisal."

Dongfang Ba obviously also knew this old man in the robe in the God Refining Stage.

Xu Xuan nodded. As a martial artist, Dongfang Ba usually fights in close combat, and the probability of being injured and broken bones is high. The Dongfang family is a family of ancient martial artists. The young master has a bottle of precious Three Spirit Deer Blood in his hand, which is reasonable.

Immediately afterwards, a group of people came to the fifth floor of "Zhang Tianling Tower". There was actually a small battle platform on it, with a length of about ten feet wide.

Zhang Feng relucted to activate the formation on the battle stage, and a layer of blue water curtain suddenly lingered around. Its defense strength could ignore attacks below the God Refining Stage.

bass!

The man in black roared lightly, and the afterimage in the place swayed, and the next moment he arrived on the battle stage, with a ghostly figure.

Xu Xuan felt awe-inspiring in his heart. This man in Xuan was a martial arts practitioner who was good at body speed. No wonder he had the nickname "Ghost Wind".

"Brother Xu, it's still time for you to give up now."

Zhang Feng did not forget to persuade Xu Xuan to stop his horse.

Teng!

Xu Xuan shook his body and jumped to the battle stage simply and directly.

"Hehe boy, let me first make a statement to the notary that the duel between you and me will be in life and death. If you don't persist for a hundred rounds, you will not be allowed to withdraw."

The man in the dark clothes had a mouth chun, with a playful look on his eyes.

"Okay! Whether it's dead or disabled, admit defeat by betting."

Xu Xuan clicked and agreed, and the two of them declared in advance to the notary. After all, Huanglong Lingcheng is also an area with nominal regulations. The supreme ruler is the "lord of Lingcheng" sent by the superiors.

After everything was ready, the field was silent, and the two people on the battle stage confronted each other from afar.

The man in black clothes bent slightly, his hands were in eagle claws, and a light gray true force flowed on his arms, and his whole body was like a bow and arrow ready to go.

It is hard to imagine what the situation would be when this martial artist at the seventh level of Qi refining attack with all his strength?

This is also the strongest martial arts practitioner Xu Xuan will fight to this day. In comparison, the one-eyed boss of the Blood Spirit Thieves used to be not on the same level at all.

"Hmph, Gui Feng's strength is in the seventh level of Qi refining in Huanglong City, but he is like a nightmare. I don't know how many immortals who have Qi refining level 5 and 6 were killed by him like a carrot."

Dongfang Domineering Luyin Cold God Sè.

Senior Brother Jiang also nodded secretly. Although Xu Xuan's performance in the secret realm space was outstanding, encountering the "Ghost Wind" who was really killing would probably only be defeated. At least he thought he had no power to resist in front of Ghost Wind.

A cold and strange aura emanated from the "ghost wind", and his eyes were as cold as lightning, which was shocked.

"Oh, why are Brother Xu so persistent? Even if I fight against this Gui Feng, I have to be very careful."

Zhang Feng said with a worried face and sighed.

"It's over this point, and only by fate is it. Perhaps he may not be able to create miracles."

Zhang Yuhan sighed quietly. Even though she was saying this, she had no hope in her heart, but she felt a little regretful. The boy now has great potential, and his arrogant and free character even touched her slightly.

Everyone around the Battle Platform had different thoughts, but a life-and-death battle is inevitable.

Suddenly, a shadow flashed on the stage and the ghost wind moved!

Huh--

I saw the light gray afterimage sweeping on the stage, and the next moment, it flashed to Xu Xuan's side. Then a ghost claw broke through the wind and stabbed directly at Xu Xuan's head.

Fast, too fast!

Ghost wind, as its name suggests, acts and attacks like ghosts.

When you see his movements, it's too late, because it's just a afterimage, the real attack has reached your sight.

The person led by Zhang Feng couldn't help but feel his heart hung in his throat, staring at the figure of the tingling boy.

However, as the opponent of Gui Feng, the young man was as quiet as a stone sculpture, motionless, calm as a mechanical one, and a stagnant water in his eyes.

In front of such a powerful and cruel opponent, he was able to keep so calm, at least this state of mind was admirable.

call!

A light gray claw mark hit Xu Xuan's brain, almost unable to hide.

At the moment when the crisis came, Xu Xuan's body was like a spiritual snake, and several joints suddenly folded incredibly.

That's right, it's just folding!

In an instant, Xu Xuan's figure was half shorter, and his fierce claw suddenly pounced on him.

Everyone outside the venue was surprised.

"It turns out that it is to use static to control the movement." Zhang Feng recovered from extreme tension and said in surprise.

"This kid has a good hand, but in the face of an absolute gap in strength, can it be useful to use static braking?"

Dongfang Bamian sneered.

With one blow, Gui Feng was slightly surprised, but hesitated without hesitation and moved away like lightning.

However, unexpectedly, the moment he moved away, Gui Feng suddenly lowered his body, suddenly stepped back, rotated and fought back, and rushed towards Xu Xuan's double-tui's retaliation!

Everyone on the field exclaimed, Zhang Feng's heart just stretched to the limit again, and his pupils contracted.

"Okay!" Dongfang Ba clapped and cheered.

This Gui Feng is worthy of being a cruel man who has experienced many battles, and he is cunning.

laugh!

Seeing a light gray and cold light slashing towards the twin tui, the strength of the seventh level of Qi refining martial arts will be cut off even if it is iron and stone.

At this moment, Xu Xuan's body was just in a folding and half-squatting position, and the difficulty of trying to dodge is imagined.

"This ghost wind is so cunning!"

Xu Xuan suddenly inhales and takes advantage of the momentum in the folding and half-squatting posture.

Teng!

His body was like a poisonous snake, jumping up, jumping into the air, and avoiding a blow.

Seeing Xu Xuan jumping into the air, Gui Feng's face mocked him, and flew at Xu Xuan with a "swish", and his ability to dodge in the air was greatly reduced.

Pick!

Xu Xuan once again leveraged his strength in the void, flipped it away several feet.

However, he still underestimated Gui Feng. Before he could land, a "swish" afterimage flashed!

The ghost wind was like a ghost and god, blocking his landing point.

There is no way to hide!
To be continued...
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