Chapter 342 Martial Competition (22)
At this time, Wang Yuan was still controlling the Shenlong Phantom to block the Heavenly Star Secret Technique and Full Strike. Now he saw Zhang Han using the Eight Gates Dunjia, and his eyes were full of surprise.
The contestants below also found it incredible. Generally, those who practice magic rarely practice such powerful physical skills. On the contrary, the same goes for those who practice physical skills. Because too much energy and time are wasted, it is better to specialize in it.
Same.
"Not bad!"
Kuang Zhanrao watched with interest as Zhang Han opened the Eight Gates of Dunjia, his eyes full of warlike taste.
"Whoosh!"
Zhang Han's figure flashed, and then he came to Wang Yuan and punched the Tiangang protective shield with his fist!
At this time, the phantom of the divine dragon was blocking two powerful spells, and could not escape for a while, so Wang Yuan could only watch the fist coming at extremely fast speed, with terrifying power on it...
With a roar, although the Tiangang protective shield was not broken, it continued to vibrate and spread out in all directions like water splashes aroused.
Seeing this, Zhang Han punched more than ten times in a row, each punch heavier than the last. Although it was not a move, the pure power was not something that an ordinary protective shield could withstand.
Wang Yuan was horrified to find that the Tiangang protective shield had cracks at this time, and it was constantly expanding. His energy and energy output could not match Zhang Han's destruction speed!
"return!"
Wang Yuan thought in his mind, and the dragon phantom directly wrapped the two spells, and then swung its tail towards Zhang Han, and the entire dragon body blocked the position between the two.
The energy of the Heavenly Star Secret Technique and the all-powerful strike were almost swallowed up by it, because it was just a casual strike by Zhang Han, without any stored energy at all. Although it was equally powerful, it could only block the phantom of the dragon.
"You dragon phantom has consumed a lot of energy against the two spells I just used. Your energy and energy are not strong enough."
Zhang Han didn't mean anything by saying this. He just saw that the other party was Yunsu's junior brother, so he kindly told him.
But this was not the case in Wang Yuan's ears. He thought that the other party looked down on him at all. If it wasn't allowed in the competition, he would have probably fought with blood from the tip of his tongue!
"Hmph! Let's talk about it after you defeat my Shenlong Phantom!"
Wang Yuan gritted his teeth and said.
"Well, I don't want to waste too much time."
Zhang Han nodded and replied.
He has always been fighting at a higher level. Whether it is the Seventh Heavenly King, the Fourth Heavenly King, or the abandoned disciple who invited the Shenmen, everyone is much stronger than him. Now that he meets the practitioners of the same generation, he is
Realizing that my strength has reached this level without realizing it...
"Soul shock!"
"Thirteen strikes to the sky!"
Zhang Han's eyes instantly turned black and white, and then two rays of light flashed out. Except for the ten elders, the other cultivators did not notice it at all, because it was too fast...
"ah……"
Wang Yuan suddenly felt a splitting headache, and the condensed energy and spirit were constantly shaking. The body of Shenlong Phantom seemed to be out of control, attacking randomly.
Wang Yuan quickly controlled part of his energy and spirit to guard the position of the spiritual platform, but he was already too late. This was the unexpected effect of the soul attack, and it was difficult to defend against it.
At this time, Zhang Han had already rushed in front of the Shenlong Phantom, then jumped up high and punched it on the head one after another. Since Wang Yuan was blocking the soul attack, the two lost contact for a while.
"The tenth punch!"
The previous nine punches had already dented a big hole in Shenlong Phantom's head. The light in his body became very illusory, and he probably couldn't hold on any longer.
The tenth punch of the thirteen blows to the sky hit its head without any surprise. The terrifying power continued to impact. The entire head of Shenlong Phantom exploded, and then spread to the tail. After a while,
It turned into a little bit of light and dissipated in the air...
Wang Yuan stared blankly at all this. In just a few seconds, his dragon phantom was destroyed.
"Do you want to continue?"
Zhang Han saw Wang Yuan stunned on the spot, so he asked.
For a long time, Wang Yuan did not move, and he did not open his mouth to admit defeat. Maybe he had not been able to accept it in his heart. After all, the person in front of him could be regarded as his love rival, and he was so much better than himself...
Zhang Han frowned and was about to continue fighting, because it was a competition now, and since the opponent refused to admit defeat, he had to continue fighting!
"He lost!"
Bai Canghai's voice sounded from below, and he glanced at Wang Yuan with some hatred. It didn't matter that he was not strong enough, but he couldn't lose his heart!
Upon hearing this, Zhang Han immediately stopped attacking. At this time, his fist was only one centimeter away from Wang Yuan.
"Yin Yang Gate, Zhang Hansheng!"
The referee nodded and announced the result of the game.
Zhang Han cupped his hands and didn't say anything. He just took a deep look at Wang Yuan and then walked down from the competition stage.
When Wang Yuan saw this, he had no choice but to walk off the stage angrily. No matter how unwilling he was, the fact was the fact and could no longer be changed.
"Well, not bad, I gave you this spot in the first place in vain!"
Da Zhuang patted Zhang Han on the shoulder and said.
"Then I still want to thank you!"
Zhang Han glared at him and said.
The competition continued in full swing, and every contestant tried his best to show his strength.
Li Caixia from Yushuimen was ranked in the fourth match. The entire competition stage was filled with the light and shadow of the torrential water. She quickly defeated her opponent. She was very powerful.
There is only one contestant left in Faqimen. He is Ye Wentian. The sixth game is almost coming to an end. His energy is very strong. He is probably taking the meridian route. Talisman
There were endless combinations, and the key combinations were very clever, so it didn't take long to defeat the opponent.
Chapter completed!