Chapter 726: The Beginning of the Finals

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Chapter 726 The beginning of the finals

It is said that although Wang Chang severely injured Zhang Ji's right hand with the Mountain-breaking Sword Qi, he was forced to fall down the ring by Zhang Ji's series of close-range swords. For a time, there were different opinions. Some supported Wang Chang's victory, and many supported Zhang Ji's victory. Everyone was at a loss for ideas, and in the end Zheng Xuan stepped in to take charge. He used drumming to pass flowers around to select representatives of the major families, and the winners and losers were determined by voting.

In the end, Tianshui City Shaocheng Zhuang Ji won with higher votes, which shows that Zhang Ji is still quite popular in Tianshui. As for Wang Chang, the young leader of the Wang family, who is a famous family in the world, he was despised by everyone because of the conspiracy he played when he defeated Han Ying just now, and only received a measly two votes.

Although the discussion in the audience was boiling, Wang Chang remained calm. Seeing that the voting result had been determined, he silently inserted his sword to break the mountain, bowed his hand to Zheng Xuan, bowed his head and left. Just as his right foot landed on the steps, Zhang Ji suddenly coughed and said, "Master Wang, wait a minute!"

Wang Chang felt a shiver in his heart. He didn't expect that Zhang Ji would not let him go. Could it be that he would still be held responsible for hurting Zhang Ji? He turned around and said coldly: "General Zhang, I have already given up. General Zhang's injury is not particularly serious. How should I stay?"

Zhang Ji smiled generously, waved his hand and said: "Master Wang, you misunderstood. Dogs are not good at martial arts, and they are injured in the competition. They all have to live with their destiny." Zhang Ji was beside him, and he didn't know what his father wanted to say. He looked at Zhang Ji eagerly, looking at the injured area. It's still burning and painful, but fortunately it's not a serious injury.

Zhang Ji continued: "Quanzi's right hand was injured. Although he won, he can no longer continue the rest of the game."

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Ji instantly understood his father's thoughts, and his eyes almost burst into flames: "Father!..."

Zhang Ji's eyes narrowed and he looked at Zhang Ji with a sharp look. Zhang Ji suddenly did not dare to speak. Zhang Ji continued: "Therefore, even if Quanzi wins the first battle, he cannot continue the decisive battle with Huaiyang and has no choice but to withdraw."

"Therefore, Master Wang no longer has to step down. The next battle will be a decisive battle between you and Huaiyang. The winner will be decided in one battle!"

It turned out that the audience in the audience understood what Zhang Ji meant and started talking loudly. Zhang Ji couldn't help but argued forcefully: "Although the child is injured, he can still win the battle! Father, Yunluo is the love of my life..."

Zhang Ji glared at Zhang Ji fiercely and said softly: "Don't say any more. My father will give you an explanation. You are by no means Huaiyang's opponent. Although Ma Yunluo is good, it is a pity that you are no longer able to get involved." Zhang Ji was about to shoot. After speaking, Zhang Ji said in a low voice but sternly: "Shut up!" Zhang Ji held back suddenly, tears already bursting out of his eyes, he could only hold his injured right hand and stood awkwardly behind his father, knowing that Ma Yunluo had left him, his face was as dark as night When he arrived, big beads of sweat oozed from his nose.

Although Zhang Ji won, he retired due to injury. Wang Chang calmly walked back to the middle of the ring, preparing for the final against Huaiyang. Zhang Ji followed his father down the ring. He felt that his heart was going to be broken. He didn't dare to look at Ma Yunluo. He just felt that his life was extremely boring. He hated his father's decision in his heart, but had nowhere to vent. Madness flashed in his mind. Thoughts, but unable to overcome his father's decision, it was really the darkest moment in life, even the injury on his right hand became numb.

Chen Long saw that only Wang Chang was left standing with his sword in the ring, and knew that the time for the final had arrived. It was already afternoon. Although the sun was shining brightly, the breeze was blowing by the Weihe River, and it was not very hot. Chen Long held the Yique Sword upside down and walked onto the ring step by step. His movements were slow but firm. It seemed that every step was extremely heavy, gradually increasing the psychological pressure on Wang Chang.

Chen Long was observing the Breaking Mountain Sword Qi from the audience. Zhang Ji's close-quarters attack can be regarded as a method to restrain the sword Qi. However, if Wang Chang did not give him a chance to get close when he came up, Zhang Ji would have been injured and defeated. . And after Wang Chang suffered Zhang Ji's loss, he would definitely not let Chen Long repeat his old tricks. In other words, Wang Chang would probably use sword energy from the very beginning in order to achieve a quick victory without any suspense.

Chen Long and Wang Chang stood facing each other a few feet apart. The two masters were as if they were facing each other, neither moving at all. Chen Long suddenly raised the Yique heavy sword, looked at the edges and curves of the sword carefully, stretched out his right hand and flicked the sword, feeling that the sword was extremely thick, and the clear sound was transmitted along the sword, and became deeper and deeper.

Chen Long couldn't help but smile, and finally raised his heavy sword and said to Wang Chang: "Brother Wen Shu, please take action!"

Wang Chang obviously had no ill feelings towards Chen Long, and replied with a smile: "Brother Huaiyang is very skilled in martial arts. I really don't dare to trust him any more, so I have to use special moves as soon as I get up. Please forgive me." After saying that, Breaking the Mountain and Jianli Li When he came out of the scabbard, this time the sword was filled with traces of white energy, which had obviously begun to condense the mountain-breaking sword energy.

The audience's cheers suddenly exploded. Everyone knew that Huaiyang would face the strongest mountain-breaking sword energy attack. Everyone is simulating how to deal with the tangible, intangible and extremely fast mountain-breaking sword energy when they stand opposite Wang Chang; no one is sure of victory unless they have the Yizhou giant in their hands. A heavy defensive weapon like a shield is not afraid of being penetrated by sword energy.

Chen Long twisted his body slightly, and his standing posture changed slightly. The mountain-breaking sword in Wang Chang's hand was pulled by the qi, and the angle immediately changed slightly. The internal force suddenly increased several times the level of cohesion. The tip of the mountain-breaking sword Immediately white light flashed, and it was obviously ready to be launched.

Chen Long's body shape changed again, and his left and right feet moved slightly. The mountain-breaking sword followed Chen Long's body shape, and the tip of the sword energy was always pointing at Chen Long's central axis. However, the overall amplitude of the mountain-breaking sword body was small, so it was effortless. Wang Chang felt the slight changes brought about by the sword in his palm, as if he had predicted the slight movement of Chen Long's body. He couldn't help but feel the pride of knowing yourself and the enemy, and being victorious in every battle, and shouted: "I'm offended!"

A ray of white light, under the broad daylight, went straight to Chen Long's belly at a speed that was difficult to detect with the naked eye. This was the first time that the Poshan Sword Qi took the initiative. Chen Long stood there, only to be beaten by the Sword Qi. In fact, this is Chen Long's biggest bet. If Wang Chang's sword energy can be fired continuously, Daluo Jinxian may not be able to withstand it.

Chen Long has always wanted to see how long Wang Chang's sword energy can last and how often it can be fired. According to the law of energy conservation, Wang Chang's internal strength is not top-notch, and the power of the sword energy is huge, so every time the sword energy is fired, a lot of internal energy must be consumed.

Although Chen Long was prepared to be beaten, the Poshan Sword Qi was invisible in the sunlight. Chen Long felt purely with his senses that the sword Qi had reached his chest and abdomen. The heavy sword jumped in his hand and was sealed in his chest. in a certain position.

Chen Long's body remained motionless, but blocking with his heavy sword was actually extremely risky. If there was any slight deviation in the blocking position, or if the sword energy was powerful enough to penetrate the giant sword, there would definitely be an additional hole in Chen Long's chest and abdomen.

This is also Chen Long's strategy, because even if he uses Qinggong to dodge, he may not be able to outrun the sword energy. And even if you can dodge all the sword energy, you can't attack with the heavy sword from a long distance. When you jump into the air, it will be more difficult to adjust your body shape to avoid the sneak attack of the sword energy.

As the saying goes, wealth can be found in danger, so Chen Long carefully observed the width and thickness of the epee as soon as he came up, believing that it would be able to withstand the sharpness of the sword energy.

Soon enough, Wang Chang's first sword energy hit Chen Longfeng's giant sword between his chest and abdomen with a clang. The power of the sword energy did not diminish, and it actually made a hissing noise on Yi Quejian, which lasted for several seconds before disappearing as if water vapor evaporated.

Chen Long stared at the spot on the giant sword where the sword energy disappeared, and couldn't help but smile in his heart. Sure enough, the thickness of the giant sword was difficult for Wang Chang's sword energy to penetrate. As soon as his inner energy was exhaled, the group breath skill was like a surge of wind, injected into the sword body of Yique Heavy Sword. The sword body was instantly surrounded by green air. Chen Long made a hook gesture with his left hand and said with a smile: "Good sword energy! Come again!"

If you want to know what happens next, listen to the explanation next time.