Heavenly Martial Art

And compared with the power, everyone can tell where Xiao Xing goes. E novelWw『W. ┡1XIAOSHUO. COM If Zhang Fu is allowed to use his divine power to perform this small cross hand seal, then the power will definitely be higher than that of Xiao Xing.

Seeing this, Yang Chen also secretly realized how powerful this talisman was, and he did not dare to underestimate it. I'm afraid there will definitely be a fierce battle when facing Zhang Fu again.

If you don't use some trump cards, it is estimated that it will be difficult to defeat the opponent.

As he was thinking about it, screams lingered, and Zhang Xuan, who was full of ambition just now, fell from the ring.

His mouth was vomiting blood and his mouth was full of embarrassment.

Zhang Fu laughed and said: "You are a guy like you. You dared to talk so loudly just now. It seems that Xuan Dao Sect has no one left. You can't even take one of my moves. Get out of here!"

Zhang Xuan lost all his initial enthusiasm. When he looked at Zhang Fu again, fear appeared on his face, and he backed away nervously. He didn't even dare to resist anymore.

Such a scene made the newly ignited hopes of many Xuan Dao Sect disciples cool down.

But this time it wasn't too bad, because Sima Cheng took action personally, and finally, with a little effort, successfully killed his opponent off his horse, and won the first victory for Xuan Dao Sect's True God Stage Arena.

"Hmph!" Seeing that Sima Cheng personally won the victory, Yang Yunhan said: "Sima Cheng personally went out so quickly. In this case, there is no need for me to sit here and watch."

When he finished speaking, Yang Yun also stepped forward personally and came directly to the ring.

"Yang Yun, are you finally out?" Sima Cheng growled.

Yang Yun chuckled and said: "Sima Cheng, since I came out, you should be prepared for defeat, hahaha. Or do you really think you can be my opponent? Don't forget that before, you were How did you lose to me?"

"You still have the nerve to mention what happened a hundred years ago. In that case, I will let you know how I will change a hundred years later." Sima Cheng was obviously a little angry when he mentioned the defeat a hundred years ago, and he immediately took action, furious.

Taoist Xunyang and Taoist Bai Xing saw this and couldn't help but shake their heads. They were angry before fighting. This was not a sign of victory.

Taoist Xunyang was not interested in who would win between the two sides, while Taoist Bai Xing was curious. After the Xuan Dao Sect suffered a defeat, it should be time for Yang Chen to take the field.

Indeed, Yang Chen felt the same way.

But now that Sima Cheng is on the ring, fighting fiercely with Yang Yun, he has no time to take care of the selection below. This selection task naturally falls on the three true god-stage old men in Na Wei.

These three true god stage old men are all masters who have reached the late stage of true god stage, and their positions are not low. Now that Sima Cheng leaves, it will naturally be up to them.

"Brother Yu Kuang, I wonder if you have any suitable candidates to deal with this talisman."

"This talisman has extraordinary means, and its talent is something that no one in our Xuan Dao Sect can beat. If we want to deal with him, we have to start from another aspect. The best thing is to find someone who has been on the battlefield for a long time. Fight against people with rich experience. That Zhang Xuan just now was considered excellent, but not enough..."

"We have rich experience in fighting. Why don't we let Mo Hai? Mo Hai's combat achievements are not low, there must be tens of thousands..."

"Well, let's leave it to Mo Hai!"

Yang Chen clearly heard the discussion of several old men. When he learned that these people had not planned to let him come on stage, he would be lying if he said he was not angry.

Is there something wrong with these people's brains?

Fighting experience?

Just kidding, the place where fighting experience is used is in melee. If the war starts, Zhang Fu will indeed not live as long as those with rich fighting experience, but this is a competition in the ring, and the territory is so big.

Is your experience useless?

He felt that these old men seemed to be deliberately targeting him and deliberately not intending to let him take action.

Indeed, he guessed it right. Each of these old men had their own talented men and horses. Those people had not allowed them to come up and make a splash, so how could it be Yang Chen's turn.

In addition, when Yang Chen stepped down just now, he actually dared to refute them. Of course, they would not be happy. Yang Chen had to know that if he defeated Xiao Xing, he would be qualified to poop and piss on their heads.

"Mo Hai, get up!" the old man Yu Kuang commanded.

Then, a capable and experienced monk stood up, apparently the man named Mo Hai.

Mo Hai contracted his muscles, and when he stood up, he looked straight at the talisman, his eyes full of coldness, which was a symbol of long-lasting battlefield experience and rich experience in hostility.

However, Zhang Fu had no intention of taking it seriously and sneered, "Take the move."

When he finished speaking, he still showed no mercy at all, and used the small cross hand seal when he went up!

Yang Chen watched from below and sighed in his heart.

He knew the outcome was decided.

This Mo Hai can be regarded as a person. When facing that talisman, there is no fear in his eyes, which shows that his mentality is not comparable to that of ordinary people.

But mentality belongs to mentality, and strength belongs to strength. These are two different things. The battle in the ring is not won by mentality, so how can they be classified together?

As he had judged, no matter how calm Mo Hai was, there was still a huge gap in strength. He could only get a cup of tea when he was pushed off the stage by Zhang Fu with a big cross hand seal!

Mo Hai was also squirting out a mouthful of blood now, even worse than Zhang Xuan.

However, he is not the worst.

The worst one was Sima Cheng in the True God stage.

No one expected that Sima Cheng and Mo Hai would become one and the other. As soon as Mo Hai landed, blood flowed out from Sima Cheng, and he fell to the ground in a miserable state. Judging from his appearance, it was clear that he had passed out.

"team leader!"

"team leader!"

How could the people from Xuandao Sect sit still? After all, in their eyes, Sima Chengna was an invincible figure, especially in Xuandao Sect. Except for Taoist Qiangong, he had no rivals at all. Who could have imagined that he would be defeated so miserably. He was beaten unconscious by Yang Yun.

Seeing this, Taoist Xunyang shook his head and said directly: "The loser of both parties is Xuan Dao Sect!"

For a time, the morale of Xuan Dao Sect fell to a low point. Who would have thought that even Sima Chengdu would be defeated. This result was intolerably cruel.

"This..." Yu Kuang and the three old men all stepped forward and brought Mo Hai and Sima Cheng back. They immediately ordered the alchemy doctor to treat them.

"What should we do? Who should we choose to play next?" Yu Kuang and the others saw Sima Cheng unconscious, and they seemed to have the feeling that there was no tiger in the mountain and the monkey would be the king, and they started talking about who would play next.

They thought about appearing in this true god period, but considering how defeated Sima Chengdu was, they were suddenly frightened.

After all, their reputation is at stake, and they will not be foolish enough to rush forward.