Fantasy: Infinite Lottery Draw System

"I said, you are not my opponent, you still want to kill me, I really want to ask you, where did you get the courage?" Xiao Tianyang said coldly with disdain.

"I said, you are too arrogant!" Zhao Chengfeng roared, "Since you are obsessed with obsession, don't blame me for being rude!"
"You're welcome? I want to see how you want to be rude?"
Xiao Tianyang snorted, and mercilessly chopped off at Zhao Chengfeng's head with the Qinglian sword in his hand.

Zhao Chengfeng's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly dodged, while the black spear in his hand stabbed at Xiao Tianyang's chest.

"Chong!"
With a flick of Xiao Tianyang's wrist, the Qinglian Sword swept across, cutting off Zhao Chengfeng's spear in an instant.

"How is it possible? How could your weapon be so hard!" Zhao Chengfeng cried out with a pale face.

"Hmph!" Xiao Tianyang snorted coldly, "You better control your mouth, lest I cut off your tongue in time."
Hearing these words, Zhao Chengfeng's face changed slightly, and he quickly closed his mouth.

"This spear is the weapon of the black dragon, right?" Xiao Tianyang stared at Zhao Chengfeng and said calmly.

"So what?" Zhao Chengfeng snorted coldly, and a look of embarrassment and anger flashed across his face.

"Hehe, since this spear is the black dragon's weapon, I'll take it for it!" Xiao Tianyang smiled slightly, and after finishing speaking, he slashed out with the Qinglian sword in his hand, and the Qinglian sword drew a blue trajectory. , cutting towards Zhao Chengfeng's throat with howling wind.

Feeling the terrifying power contained in Xiao Tianyang's sword, Zhao Chengfeng was taken aback, and hurriedly waved the black spear to resist, while punching Xiao Tianyang with a punch.

Xiao Tianyang's body retreated sharply, a green lotus sword flashed like lightning, and a deep scar was drawn on Zhao Chengfeng's shoulder.

"what!"
Zhao Chengfeng screamed, his face was as pale as paper, he didn't expect Xiao Tianyang's strength to be so powerful, and he was seriously injured with one move.

"Xiao Tianyang, you are too much!" Zhao Chengfeng scolded angrily.

"Excessive?"
Xiao Tianyang's face was gloomy, he sneered, and said, "Didn't you just say that I was too arrogant? Why are you not arrogant now?"
"Xiao Tianyang, what do you mean?" Zhao Chengfeng roared angrily.

"Don't you always think I'm arrogant? Then why don't you continue to be arrogant now?"
Xiao Tianyang sneered, his figure flickered, sword shadows emerged around him, and sword shadows attacked Zhao Chengfeng.

Zhao Chengfeng's face was pale, and sharp sword energy kept attacking him, and his body kept retreating.

Xiao Tianyang kept chasing up, waving the Qinglian sword in his hand again and again, constantly attacking Zhao Chengfeng.

"Bang bang bang!"
Zhao Chengfeng was beaten so badly that his face was livid, and he also had a lot of wounds on his body.

Zhao Chengfeng's eyes flashed with ferocity, he glared at Xiao Tianyang, gritted his teeth and said, "I am the second rank of the Aperture Refinement Realm, and I am a genius! You are only the fifth rank of the Aperture Refinement Realm, you can't be mine at all!" opponent!"
"Hmph! You're right, but I'm stronger than you, what can you do to me?" Xiao Tianyang sneered, swiping the Qinglian Sword in his hand again and again, and fierce sword energy continuously attacked Zhao Chengfeng.

Zhao Chengfeng kept avoiding his body, and his face became more and more ugly.

His long spear was cut off, so he could only swing his long knife to resist Xiao Tianyang's onslaught.

But his strength is far from Xiao Tianyang's. He is not Xiao Tianyang's opponent, and those who are beaten can only retreat steadily. He is not Xiao Tianyang's opponent at all.

Xiao Tianyang taunted Zhao Chengfeng while chasing and beating him.

Zhao Chengfeng's face was livid, and his heart was full of resentment and shame.

"Xiao Tianyang, I will fight with you!"
Zhao Chengfeng roared, and the black spear in his hand attacked Xiao Tianyang again. At the same time, his whole body exuded a terrifying magical power, the skin of his body began to turn red, and traces of blood seeped out.

"Um?"
Xiao Tianyang frowned, and the Qinglian sword in his hand danced quickly, and the sword qi formed a huge Qinglian sword net in mid-air, covering Zhao Chengfeng.

"Puff puff!"
The terrifying magic light bombarded the sword net, but could not break through the sword net. Instead, it was weakened by the sharpness of the Qinglian sword, and it could only be turned into nothing in the end.

"Is this your unique skill?" Xiao Tianyang sneered, and gently swung the Qinglian Sword in his hand, attacking Zhao Chengfeng one after another with sword energy.

"Boom!"
Deafening explosions sounded one after another, and a ball of fire flew out of Xiao Tianyang's palm and bombarded Zhao Chengfeng's body.

Zhao Chengfeng's face changed suddenly, and his body suddenly shrank back, narrowly avoiding a catastrophe.

"Xiao Tianyang, if you dare to destroy my body, you will suffer a terrible death!" Zhao Chengfeng shouted angrily.

"Really? Then I'll let you see if I have the right to die!"
Xiao Tianyang's face was ice-cold, and he kept waving the Qinglian Sword in his hand, and the fierce sword energy kept attacking Zhao Chengfeng.

The two fought together, every move was earth-shattering, the terrifying power spread out, the surrounding mountains collapsed one after another, boulders rolled down one after another, smashed into dust, filled with smoke, and a huge mountain was instantly wiped out. For flat ground, the surface below is exposed.

The confrontation between the two did not stop, and wave after wave began.

The two exchanged more than a dozen moves continuously, and Zhao Chengfeng's face became extremely ugly.

Although Zhao Chengfeng possessed unique skills, he couldn't use them at all. Moreover, his strength was still a bit behind that of Xiao Tianyang. Under Xiao Tianyang's hands, he couldn't make a few moves, but he was forced to retreat again and again, extremely embarrassed.

"Humph!"
Xiao Tianyang snorted coldly, and the Qinglian sword in his hand slashed out again and again, and the sword energy enveloped Zhao Chengfeng like pear blossoms in a rainstorm.

Zhao Chengfeng's face was pale, his strength was far inferior to Xiao Tianyang's, he was attacked repeatedly by Xiao Tianyang, and he had no power to parry at all.

Every attack by Xiao Tianyang caused Zhao Chengfeng to suffer severe injuries, and he had already vomited blood repeatedly.

Zhao Chengfeng knew that he was powerless to fight, so he quickly turned around and fled, wanting to leave.

It's a pity that Xiao Tianyang had premeditated, the Qinglian sword in his hand kept waving, and hundreds of sword qi kept attacking Zhao Chengfeng's body, causing him to vomit blood continuously, leaving thousands of wounds on his body, the blood was flowing, it was horrible, It's frightening.

Zhao Chengfeng's face was pale, he didn't expect that he would be defeated by Xiao Tianyang, the depression in his heart can be imagined.

However, although Xiao Tianyang's strength is terrifying, he has been seriously injured now, and he probably won't last long.

"Hey! Zhao Chengfeng, where are you going?" Xiao Tianyang sneered, jumped up, swung the Qinglian sword in his hand, and a wave of Qinglian sword energy swept towards Zhao Chengfeng.