the only savior

Chapter 135 Zhang Xiaoman's Shot

On the stage, after seeing what happened just now, Master Liu breathed a sigh of relief.But before he could completely relax, another accident happened on the court.

I saw that the young man holding the Youlong Sword had an uncertain expression on his face, and suddenly swung his sword madly and slashed towards the Zixiao Excalibur.

“Dang Dang Dang Dang!!!”

A series of noises came, accompanied by the man's cries as he slashed vigorously.

Pei Laoliu was taken aback by his sudden action, and hurried forward to stop him, but was pushed far away by the other party, and almost fell off the stage.

"Bangdang~"

Seeing this scene, Zhang Xiaoman stood up abruptly, his eyes flickering with coldness.Because he moved too much this time, he directly brought the chair behind him over.

However, he didn't get the slightest attention to his movements here, and everyone's eyes fell on the middle stage.

After a dozen times of slashing and slashing frantically, the man finally stopped, panting and looking at his "results".

It's just that when his eyes stayed on the intact black iron sword in the middle of the chair, his whole body was struck by lightning, and the boss with his eyes wide open froze for a long time, unable to speak.

The man raised the Youlong Sword tremblingly with both hands, and seeing the somewhat deformed blade on it, his lips could not help trembling slightly:
"This...it's impossible..."

He is very clear about the strength of this Dragon Sword.

Because this sword was forged by him himself, cutting a pig iron sword was like playing for fun, but he didn't expect to hit a wall here today.

Pei Laoliu was about to get angry when he was pushed by the man, but when he saw the scene in front of him, he suddenly became happy again, and immediately began to mock.

"Haha! What did I just say? Just relying on our Zixiao Excalibur, it is worth more than all your net worth put together. What about Youlongjian, I think it is just like you guys, it is a counterfeit Bar."

"you!"

Zhen Liao blew his beard and stared angrily, pointed at Pei Lao Liu and trembled uncontrollably, but he couldn't say anything to refute.

Seeing his appearance, Pei Laoliu was secretly happy. He was just about to take advantage of the victory to secure the victory, but he didn't want to kill Cheng Yaojin halfway, several discordant voices rang out from the audience.

"It's ridiculous, you still want to pretend to be Pei Banxian with such knowledge! The Youlong Sword is meant to ward off evil spirits and avoid evil. It's not used for brute force competition at all. I really don't know what you can be proud of."

"Brother Chen's words are very true. If we cultivators have to fight with knives to catch monsters, how is it different from gangsters on the street?"

"Hey, I don't know why this person is so shameless. It's obviously a competition of Taoism, but now he is pulling Daoist Liao here to compare the sharpness of the sword, which is extremely shameless!"

The few people who spoke were all old Taoist priests who had been helping Zhenren Liao just now. Seeing him deflated, they immediately jumped out to help speak.

Seeing that he had reinforcements coming, Zhenren Liao was determined, his face regained his composure, he waved his sleeves and said:

"Hey... Pindao really missed it this time, but although this sword is tough, it is only heretic after all. Since Youlong Sword failed to cut it off this time, then I will be considered a tie with you... ..."

He paused, and then said: "It's just that you don't have any other magical weapons this time, so what will you use for the rest of the competition?"

In a few words, he has already exposed what happened just now, and also revealed the meaning of "this draw is a charity for you".

Pei Laoliu was stunned by the words of these guys. He thought that his skin was already thick enough, but he didn't expect to meet someone even more shameless today. He couldn't hold back and pointed at the other person's nose scolded.

"Damn! The sword is what you want to compare, and now you are denying it after losing! And you know that I didn't bring a guy today, but you still insist on comparing numbers with me here. I have never seen such a brazen person!"

Liao Zhenren's face turned blue and white after being scolded. Unexpectedly, this old man is also very smart, and he didn't get caught up in his words. It seems that he has met his opponent today.

Liao Zhenren was still silent, and the young Taoist priest at the side saw that the master had no words, so he immediately stepped forward.

He walked a few steps forward and arrived in front of Pei Laoliu, staggered him condescendingly with his body, and cursed:
"Old miscellaneous hair, my master thinks highly of you when he discusses the Dao with you, don't be ignorant of good and evil here!"

Seeing this scene, Zhang Xiaoman finally couldn't bear it anymore, he almost shot directly when the guy pushed Liu Ye just now, and he finally calmed down.

But now it turns out that that guy is pushing his feet again, and bullying Liu Ye with so many people. Feeling like there is no adult in our family, right?
Even if he didn't hesitate anymore, with a thought in his heart, he immediately spent 20 points of dark energy and activated the skill Eternal Veil.

The whole person was immediately covered by a layer of gray shadow, making it difficult for outsiders to see his appearance clearly.

Zhang Xiaoman's anger surged, and the dark energy in his hands condensed, and he used the ability he had just mastered in one breath - Violent Spirit Art.

The young Taoist took a step forward, and just as he was about to make a move, he saw a ray of purple light flashing around him instantly, cutting off the sail flag with the words "Tongxuan Kongxuzi" written on it, and then piercing through it. The glass on one side of the hall opened and shot obliquely towards the sky outside.

Faced with this sudden scene, he was still a little dazed at first, and didn't figure out what happened.

But after two or three breaths, the young Taoist suddenly came back to his senses. A terrifying thought emerged in his mind, and he immediately turned to look in the direction of the beam of light.

At this time, everyone in the hall also reacted from the accident just now, and everyone's eyes all looked to the southeast direction in unison.

There, a man wrapped in light gray mist was slowly leaving his seat and walking towards the middle.

Although Zhang Xiaoman was angry in his heart at the moment, every step he took was calm and powerful, although his steps were fast, there was no rush.

With a slight lift of his right hand, he made a grasping gesture in the air.

Seeing that the Zixiao Excalibur that was still lying in the middle of the chair suddenly levitated, and then quickly flew towards Zhang Xiaoman under the watchful eyes of everyone, and was immediately held firmly by the latter.

This is the second ability of the Zixiao Excalibur in the sealed state, besides the hardness-summoning!
Because the artifact recognized its owner, Zhang Xiaoman only needed to call it in his heart, and the Zixiao Excalibur would immediately fly into his hands.

This is somewhat similar to a superhero's hammer in the movie.

"My God! Flying Sword!!"

"Fuck!! What is that!?"

"Oh! my! God!!!"

There was a burst of exclamation in the crowd, including several foreign guests.

Zhang Xiaoman didn't care so much at this time, he stared at the young Taoist priest who had made several moves, before he was about to take the stage, with a wave of his hand, bursts of dark energy distorted around him.

I saw two burly men in blue-purple armor and carrying giant spears appearing beside me out of thin air.

The appearance of this scene caused another commotion among the onlookers, and a few quick-responsive ones had already taken out their mobile phones and started recording.

Accompanied by two star guards, Zhang Xiaoman boarded the circular wooden platform, stared straight at the young Taoist priest, and said three words lightly.

"Call me."

(End of this chapter)