Urban magic doctor

"Zuo Simiao's "Shadow Wind Step" is too fast. I don't know where the attack will come from. Chen Yang can only run for his life."

"There is no more suspense in this battle."

"Doesn't Chen Yang have a way to crack it?"

Seeing Chen Yang being forced to dodge one after another on the ring, those who supported Chen Yang were worried about him.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Wild laughter sounded in the ring.

Zuo Simiao sneered and said: "Chen Yang, you only have this little ability, but you still dare to shout and engage in a life-and-death battle with me. What other abilities do you have? Just use them. I want to see what you can do!?"

At this moment, Zuo Simiao was high-spirited and extremely proud.

Chen Yang is the only cultivator in the entire Chongwu Star, apart from the Holy Emperor, who has comprehended the dual artistic conception. He is a genius with terrifying talent.

If this genius can be killed, it will undoubtedly add a lot to Zuo Simiao's resume.

By then, his reputation will be greater and he will naturally gain the attention of the royal family.

It was even possible to get summoned by the Holy Emperor.

This is what Zuo Simiao is looking forward to most.

Suddenly, the endless gun lights on the ring stopped, and Zuo Simiao's figure was seen above the ring.

He stood proudly, looked down at Chen Yang, shook his head and said: "You are too weak, you can only be teased by me. Now, I stand here and let you attack me once. I want to see how much you can do if you try your best. powerful."

As soon as this statement came out, the whole place was in an uproar.

Standing there and letting Chen Yang attack was simply contempt for Chen Yang, naked contempt.

However, Zuo Simiao was so powerful that he seemed to have the qualifications to despise others.

Chen Yang was too lazy to talk nonsense with Zuo Simiao, so he casually shot a sword beam towards the sky, directly towards Zuo Simiao.

"Have you given up? With just this little strength?"

Zuo Simiao had a look of disdain on his face and didn't even bother to dodge. He waved his hand and fired a gun. The gun's light was condensed, and it roared out with a six-level storm concept.

There was a boom.

Chen Yang's sword light was beaten to pieces.

The spear light continued to attack, from top to bottom, seeming to split Chen Yang in half.

At this moment, Zuo Simiao had not yet used all his strength.

His eighth-level storm conception still only used the sixth-level power. This was both confidence and arrogance.

More importantly, it showed his extraordinary power.

If the eighth level of artistic conception is used, what a terrifying combat power it will be.

Everyone was frightened and felt incredible about Zuo Simiao's fighting power.

This is the elite of the royal family, and no one can compare with it.

Chen Yang carried the artistic conception of the wind and moved very fast, dodging the gun light falling from the sky.

But the moment after he moved, everyone saw Zuo Simiao appear behind him, as if he had escaped from the void.

This speed is terrifying.

"So fast!"

Dongfang Hongfei exclaimed, with a strong look of fear in his eyes, thinking that he would definitely lose in a battle with Zuo Simiao.

Xu Yibai's face also darkened and he murmured: "It seems that my biggest opponent in competing for the first place in the Qianlong Conference is Zuo Simiao."

At this time, Zuo Simiao appeared behind Chen Yang, and everyone thought that the battle was about to end.

Because it was impossible for Chen Yang to block the attack that suddenly appeared from behind.

"With this little ability, you dare to speak rudely and even try to get the first place. Chen Yang, you are too weak."

Zuo Simiao made a mocking sound behind Chen Yang, raised the silver dragon gun in his hand, and was about to stab Chen Yang in the back.

But the moment he raised his gun, a very condensed sword light came out from Chen Yang's left rib and armpit, and headed straight for Zuo Simiao, who was very close at hand.

This true light was so condensed that it was obviously planned and waiting for Zuo Simiao to take the bait.

Although the true light is only as thick as a sword blade, it embodies the artistic conception of the fire dragon and the artistic conception of the wind. The attack power is so strong that if it hits Zuo Simiao, he will definitely be seriously injured.

"You actually made a prediction!"

Zuo Simiao was shocked. He did not choose to use the Silver Dragon Spear to resist the attack. Instead, he used the "Shadow Wind Step" and moved his body to avoid it.

However, the moment he started to move, a sudden stinging sensation came from his calf, as if he had been bitten hard by some creature.

He looked down and realized that it wasn't like he had been bitten, but actually.

It was the cannon that took action.

The cannon that has advanced to the peak of Condensation is not inferior in strength even to some early stage Dongxu. The bite force of its upper and lower jaws is quite astonishing.

When he took this bite, the condensed true energy on Zuo Simiao's body instantly collapsed, and his teeth were deeply embedded in Zuo Simiao's legs.

Severe pain came, and Zuo Simiao let out a dull cry of pain. Seeing the sword light reaching his eyes, he couldn't care so much anymore, and dragged the cannon, trying to retreat.

But at this moment, the wound bitten by the cannon released the power of ten thousand years of ice soul. The terrifying chill made Zuo Simiao unable to move his true energy, and his movements suddenly stagnated.

The leg bitten by the cannon was frozen with a thick layer of frost at that moment, making him unable to move.

"Ah! What's going on!"

Zuo Simiao was shocked, and at this moment of pause, there was a bang, and the sword light hit him.

"puff!"

Zuo Simiao vomited blood and his face was full of pain. He lost control and fell diagonally downwards.

The cannon bit Zuo Simiao's leg until it was halfway down, and then it let go.

At the moment of letting go, there was a cracking sound of bones, but it was the cannon that bit off Zuo Simiao's calf. If it hadn't been for the frost, Zuo Simiao's leg would have been broken directly.

Boom.

In everyone's surprised eyes, Zuo Simiao fell heavily to the ground, bounced a few times, and vomited blood from his mouth.

Everything happened too fast. No one could see Chen Yang's counterattack clearly. Suddenly, Zuo Simiao was seriously injured.

This scene made everyone stunned.

Zuo Simiao clearly had the upper hand, and he flashed behind Chen Yang and launched an attack.

In this situation, Chen Yang should be defeated.

But it was Zuo Simiao who was seriously injured in the end.

The situation just turned around in a bizarre way.

"What happened just now? Did Chen Yang make a prediction?"

"How did he do it? Zuo Simiao was so fast that he couldn't see clearly. How could he make a prediction?"

"By the way, there's also that dog. What kind of monster is it? Just now, even Zuo Simiao's true energy was frozen."

When they came back to their senses, everyone looked surprised and couldn't believe the sudden change in the situation.

At the contestants' table, Dongfang Hongfei, who had full confidence in Zuo Simiao, stood up, his eyes widened, and said in a deep voice: "How is it possible that Chen Yang actually injured Zuo Simiao!"

Xu Yibai raised his eyebrows and said thoughtfully: "It seems that Chen Yang is not simple either."