Chapter 229: One to Five

The black smoke dissipated, and a man got up in the deep pit. It was Yu Zecheng. He walked slowly in this abandoned city without any intention of fighting fiercely, as if he was strolling in the city.

The attack just now made him suddenly have a sense of enlightenment, a strange and indescribable feeling. It was this sense that he did not leave the battlefield after victory, so that he could still wander in this ruin.

The attack just now, at that moment, Yu Zecheng felt like he had regained the feeling of a Nascent Soul puppet. It was like he became the True Lord of the Nascent Soul, and the world was allowed to travel.

Although it was just a slight feeling, which was so faint that it was a guiding light for him, a direction to move forward, a lighthouse in the darkness. As long as he moved towards that feeling, his front would be extremely bright.

This is my own way of attack. Before the battle, I realized the sharp character of the Golden Wing Sword. Every time I attacked with unstoppable sharpness, I always had a full blow without retreating.

After this battle, Yu Zecheng vaguely realized another truth, that is, the word "Qi" is the word "Qi" in the shortest time, and use all his fiercest attacks to attack the opponent like a storm, without giving the opponent any chance to counterattack, suppressing all the attacks that the opponent is good at, so that they have no chance to take action.

I have super sword control ability, endless physical strength, and strong true energy. Then I have to use these advantages to the limit and let them play the greatest role they should play. With this tactic, what are you afraid of?

The more Yu Zecheng thought about it, the more mature this tactic became. Fighting is indeed a catalyst for growth. After the test of blood and sword, Yu Zecheng is mature little by little.

After realizing the sword principle, Yu Zecheng's heart was clear and as if he had realized his insights. Finally, the illusion array disappeared, and the images in front of him dissipated in an instant. Yu Zecheng returned to the magic array, and there was no scream on the other side. With the attack just now, the opponent died in the most powerful sword-controlled state, without any fear, and no pain, so he stood in front of Yu Zecheng's magic array.

The two looked at each other, and their feelings of appreciation were all in their eyes. They nodded at each other. Sometimes communication was so simple.

The man stood up with his sword and left here, unlike others who needed to take him away. Yu Zecheng saw him leaving so casually, and another layer of insight was another way of feeling. The brave ones won when they meet on a narrow road. As long as they are not willing to admit defeat and are not afraid of death, everything is possible.

Yu Zecheng looked up and saw that the six battles in the air were still continuing. One of the scenes immediately attracted Yu Zecheng's attention, which was Feng Lingjing's fight against Lei Bingyun.

The two have already produced true fire. Feng Lingjing is like a volcano in Fenglin, as fast as the wind, and as Xu Rulin, invading like fire, and as motionless as the mountain. She has brought her own fire spirit root to the maximum effect. She just uses a flying sword, but that flying sword is enough. Although it is not fast, it seems to weigh ten thousand pounds. The sword looks like a volcano waiting to be launched. If you have any discomfort, it is a violent destructive blow.

Lei Bingyun opposite him was neither happy nor surprised, neither sad nor afraid, with a cold face, and a icy skin and jade bones, revealing the only emotion, cold and arrogant.

Beside her, everything withered, and the huge cold air could be felt through the illusion, as if it could freeze all the coldness, the coldness that penetrated the heart, and the coldness that could irresistible. It was the cold ice flow of the legendary prehistoric ice age.

A wind forest volcano and a glacier and cold current. The ice and charcoal are incompatible with each other, and water and fire are incompatible with each other. When they collide together, the most intense battles suddenly erupt.

Above the illusion, ice and fire flew everywhere, the two swords intersected, the purple-red sword light and the white-green sword light blended together, and each attack exploded with the greatest impact. The two of them fought with all their strength, and neither of them gave in. The secret competition along the way was now completely erupted. The two sides fought to the death, but they were evenly matched and fought in full swing, regardless of the top and bottom.

When Yu Zecheng watched the two women fight, one battle ended. The winner was a jungle-lan pattern. The barbarian boy had grown up unknowingly, and his sword began to show his sharpness.

The same is true for the other places, the battle is fierce, but soon another illusion disappears, and the four-color sword of wind, rain, thunder and lightning won and defeated the opponent. The next winner is Luo Xinxue, who uses Wang Shuyuan's light to join the leader lineage and completes his own thoughts.

Then an illusion was broken, and the two fighters died together and died together. They lost the qualification to participate in the next round.

At the same time, Feng Lingjing had a result in a fight against Lei Bingyun. The two women finally collided together, causing a violent explosion. The explosion was extremely terrifying and almost destroyed half of the illusion. They all died and lost the opportunity to enter the next round together.

Only the last battle was left, but this battle lasted for another two quarters of an hour. Finally, one of the disciples of the Blue Light Flying Sword, suffered hard, turned defeat into victory, defeated the opponent, and entered the next round.

In this way, the person who was in the bye was added, Yu Zecheng, Cheng Lan, Gu Lun Qiwen, Luo Xinxue, and the final winner, a total of six people entered the next round.

Suddenly, the space was transformed, and a new round of lottery began, and there should be three-on-three battles.

In the battle just now, all the Xuanyuan disciples present could see clearly that there were already people playing a bet in secret. Now, the last six people, countless disciples who watched the game were betting one after another, and the most valued ones were Yu Zecheng and Cheng Lan.

Before Yu Zecheng took action, many people began to pay attention to him. Nan Tian Zhenren abandoned the ninth-level flying sword of the vein and accepted him as his disciple, which caused a sensation in the entire Xuanyuan Sword Sect. Two years ago, the leader Qingliang Sanzhi snatched the space for martial arts consciousness at the prehistoric level, but Yu Zecheng took the lead and once again made him famous in Xuanyuan.

The good people began to investigate, and only then did they discover his foundation-building trial, one person destroyed the six evil sects, and a slight ripples suddenly arose again.

Until he went into battle, someone was paying attention to him, but no one was optimistic about him, because he remained silent in the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, was unknown, did not interact with others, and did not communicate with others. Unlike Cheng Lan and Wang Shuyuan, at those lectures and in the martial arts halls in various ridges, he repeatedly created various cultivation records, and showed his talents again and again.

In the battle of three battles, the first battle was unknown. In the second battle, Yu Zecheng swung his sword to kill the enemy. This violent attack, endless sword waves, and bloody powerful killing immediately caused a lot of praise, and he immediately became the most popular new star.

There is one reason for this. There is one person in the Xuanyuan Sword Sect that must be mentioned, that is Gongsun Nalan, the eldest disciple of Shi Ji. This man was an orphan, a righteous person, and was open-minded, and he sacrificed his life for the Xuanyuan Sword Sect. At the same time, he was a great disciple of Shi Ji. Almost all the disciples of Xuanyuan Sword Sect accepted him as the next generation of Xuanyuan Sect. Among them, they included Nan Tian Zhenren, including outer disciples.

This was Wang Shuyuan's appearance. Master Yinglong's indulgence on him actually learned Jianxintong's mysterious energy, deliberately imitating Gongsun Nalan's old age, Shi Ji's silence, Gongsun's brother's unspeakable words, everything, an indescribable smell flowed in everyone's hearts. Many people had no good feelings for Wang Shuyuan. Even the real person of Nan Tian knew that he had practiced Jianxintong's mysterious energy, and he couldn't calm down and started to get angry, which made him confused.

This time Yu Zecheng fought against Wang Shuyuan, and exploded his sword, completely knocked him into the abyss, and was ridiculed by everyone. Master Yinglong actually bullied the small with the big and used his realm to suppress a foundation-building junior. I don’t know how many people saw it, and they also felt good about Yu Zecheng and began to strongly support him.

In addition to support, he was also vigilant, so the opponent in the third formation attacked wildly, and his body and sword were integrated, but in the end, Yu Zecheng won and his momentum suddenly increased.

This time, the six people played a lottery draw, but the illusion array continued to rotate, but they did not draw lots for a long time. It seemed to be stuck somewhere. It used to be just one breath, but now it has dozens of breaths and has not been in group battles.

Suddenly everyone, look at me, look at you, on the high platform of the Nascent Soul, someone said in surprise:

"The ancestor is favored by him, this is the ancestor is favored by him."

Yu Zecheng was waiting to be automatically grouped. During this period, he was calculating that he had a chance to win against the opponent's people and how he could kill them. But he was slow to group. Suddenly, he seemed to feel someone was looking at him, as if thousands of eyes were staring at him.

Suddenly, Yu Zecheng had an idea in his mind. As soon as this idea appeared, it burned all over his body like wildfire. Although it was crazy, he wanted to give it a try. Sometimes life would be crazy, and I would be proud.

Yu Zecheng suddenly stretched out his hand and said:

"Don't split, no need to, let's go together, I'll be the five of you ones."

The words were not very loud, but they were determined and spread throughout the corners. The entire arena was in an uproar. No one expected that this would be the case. What an arrogant boy actually had to fight five people one by one, and some people even didn't believe their ears.

Suddenly, countless comments sounded, too crazy, too rampant, too awesome, too fierce, too arrogant, and too arrogant. Countless comments sounded. People were excited to watch the game. The battles that were originally the most uninteresting, but now they have a look.

Although there was constant discussion, the words were all with appreciation. They vaguely accepted Yu Zecheng, because most of the people on this stage were so crazy, so arrogant, and so rampant. If they were not like this, Xuanyuan disciples would either be exiled or left the Xuanyuan Sword Sect.

Yu Zecheng shouted loudly again:

"One to five, dare?"

As his words fell, six people instantly appeared on a battlefield together. This battlefield was the arena here. Yu Zecheng was on one side and the other five were on the other side. The battle began with one-on-five.
Chapter completed!