I collect waste in heaven

Chapter 1173 Battle, Eight-Star Martial Soul

call!
The moment the female warrior finished speaking, a gust of wind blew up.

Xin Zhao, who was standing in the competition area, was swept by the howling wind, and was blown back a few steps. His right foot kicked firmly on the sand to barely stabilize the backward trend.

"Throat, isn't it good?"

The female samurai holding a samurai sword stopped smiling when she saw Xin Zhao and nodded slightly.

"Your Excellency is also very capable, but it does not lose the level of an eight-star martial spirit."

Xin Zhao looked calm and composed, but the dark psychic energy was running non-stop, vigilantly paying attention to every move of the female warrior.

Master!

For some reason, Xin Zhao felt a burden that even Lu Lingqi didn't feel from the breath she released just now.

of course……

It is very likely that due to the relationship with Sister Liu Yan, Lu Lingqi deliberately restrained herself when facing Xin Zhao.

despite this,

Xin Zhao can also definitely believe that the Wuhun in front of him is definitely above the eight-star level.

Not to mention anything else, the breath she released just now made Xin Zhao retreat more than a few steps, this is the first Xin Zhao has encountered so far.

If you want to get cheap from her subordinates, it may be as difficult as climbing the sky.

"Listen to you, have you ever been in contact with an eight-star martial spirit?" The female warrior smiled relaxedly, and immediately lifted the samurai sword to the boa constrictor, and the boa constrictor immediately licked the blade with a snake letter.

Everyone who saw this picture couldn't help but tremble in their hearts.

Not to mention Xin Zhao who is less than 30 meters away from the female warrior.

Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but feel chills in his heart, especially the scarlet eyes of the python were still staring at him, the pressure he was under could be imagined.

Taking a deep breath, Xin Zhao still smiled calmly and confidently.

"A lot."

"Anyone, just tell me, I know quite a few of the eight-star martial spirits."

"I don't think it's necessary." Xin Zhao said with a smile, "Could it be that what I said will affect the discussion between you and me? This martial spirit friend, I think... we should start as soon as possible, otherwise it is inevitable Makes me suspect that you are deliberately delaying time."

"Good boy!"

The female warrior was smiling, but Xin Zhao could feel the serenity hidden under that smile.

"Okay, then you..."

"excuse me!"

Without waiting for the female warrior to say anything, Xin Zhao couldn't wait to make a move.

can not wait!
If the female samurai was ready, there would be no chance for Xin Zhao to fight her.The moment Xin Zhao's voice fell, everyone saw a blue long sword suddenly falling into his hands from the void, and Xin Zhao also turned into an afterimage in an instant.

Ding!
The afterimage flickered, and when Xin Zhao reappeared, he had already rushed in front of the female warrior, and the blade collided with the female warrior's katana, rippling with turbulent spiritual energy ripples.

From the very beginning, Xin Zhao has gone all out.

boom! ! !
In an instant, the ground under the female warrior's feet exploded instantly.The turbulent smoke and dust obscured everyone's sight, and the projection screen in the competition area was also a scene shrouded in thick smoke.

Wait until the smoke clears.

Xin Zhao's blade was still colliding with the female warrior's samurai, and at this time his face was flushed, the veins on his neck burst out, and he pressed down hard with both hands holding the blade.

On the other hand, the female warrior still looked indifferent.

"Not bad." The female warrior smiled slightly, "Unfortunately, if you only have this ability, then your decision is still too hasty."

"Each each other!"

Xin Zhao sneered, and suddenly released a blue gossip compass under his feet.

"Xun character position, disease."

whoosh...

At the moment when the gossip compass shone brightly, Xin Zhao suddenly disappeared from everyone's sight, and with the whistling wind, he turned into an afterimage and flashed in the competition area.

Immediately, they flocked towards the direction of the female warrior.

Ding!
The female warrior raised her hand to hold the blade, looked at Xin Zhao's sharp eyes and smiled slightly.

"too slow."

Before her voice fell, the shadow of Xin Zhao in front of her became distorted again, and immediately attacked from the side.

Ding Ding Ding Ding!

The collision of the blade and the samurai sword is endless.

"too slow!"

"too slow!"

"too slow!"

During this period, the female warrior didn't move a single step, not even her eyes.However, Xin Zhao's tsunami-like offensive was easily blocked.

"The gap is too big."

He Mei in the auditorium frowned and whispered.

"The gap between the peak of Wuzong and the half-step venerable is a world apart. It is impossible for him to win from that Wuhun."

"I really want Xin Zhao to win." Yuchi Ke'er muttered with a wrinkled face.

"Sister Mei is right, the difference in realm is really too big." Taihe pushed his eyes and frowned, "He is already trying his best to attack, and he dare not take a breath. He is working hard, but the realm The gap cannot be made up with hard work.”

Another part of the auditorium...

"Sister, Xin Zhao, he..."

Shangguan Qianhe hesitated to speak, tilted his head and took a look, and saw that Shangguan Qianchu was frowning tightly, and his small hands were clenched into small fists.

"He's lost."

After a long time, Shangguan Qianchu pursed his lips and spoke.

"Until now, that martial spirit hasn't shown one-tenth of her real ability. She is clearly playing tricks on Xin Zhao, but Xin Zhao has already gone all out. As long as that martial spirit is a little more serious, Xin Zhao will definitely lose!"

Whether it's Shangguan Qianchu, Hemei, or Taihe, they are all right.

Xin Zhao is already doing his best.

He must be so.

He Mei and the others knew the difference in realm, so could it be that Xin Zhao didn't know?Knowing this, he will be desperate to use offense as defense.

He actually never thought of winning!
As long as he persisted until the 15 minutes he said at the beginning.

When the time comes,
At that time, even if he loses, he will persist until the time he said, which is not a shame for Mortal Realm.In itself, he is a game that must be defeated and lost.

He didn't dare to attack with all his strength, but it's a pity...

He left out one extremely important thing!
status!
At this time, there were still toxins in his body.The 15 minutes he said included the remaining toxin in it, but he forgot that his current frequency of psionic deployment would intensify the spread of the toxin, which was not enough for him to persist for 15 minutes.

Another point is his consumption.

In this short period of less than 2 minutes, Xin Zhao roughly estimated that he had launched hundreds of attacks, and the amount of psionic energy burned was roughly equivalent to the amount of psionic energy that three normal Wuzong peak spirit seas could hold.

Ding Ding Ding!
The collision never stopped. During this period, Xin Zhao's brain was also running at the speed of light to find a countermeasure.At this moment, a beautiful figure came into the corner of his eyes.

In an instant, Xin Zhao stopped slowly.

"Give up?" Noticing that Xin Zhao stopped, the female warrior also shrugged with interest, "Human race, in your generation, your strength is already considered outstanding. Unfortunately, you can't win. Self-knowledge is the most important thing in a person, but your giving up now is..."

"Commander Nine!"

However, Xin Zhao ignored the female warrior at all and looked at Dongfang Zhao who maintained the energy seal not far away.

"Huh?" Commander Nine responded lightly, and Xin Zhao whispered, "I want to ask, in this arena, everyone is my enemy, right?"

"Correct!"

The Ninth Commander smiled inexplicably, and Xin Zhao nodded slightly when he heard the words.

"Then I understand."

Just as he spoke, the gossip compass suddenly turned under Xin Zhao's feet. Not long after, a young man with a sword who was exactly like Xin Zhao's appeared suddenly in the direction opposite Xin Zhao. He was also stepping on the gossip circle. , driving a star map, and holding twin main swords.

Stand proudly!

(End of this chapter)