Chapter 1480 Sword Heart

The middle-aged man looked at the crazy looks of the little fans below, and felt a trace of bitterness in his heart.

Damn it, if I defeat Mr. Zhao, I won’t be drowned in the saliva of these little bitches.

If he loses to Young Master Zhao, he will definitely be laughed to death by these little ladies.

These are fine.

He was afraid that after he defeated Mr. Zhao, someone would stab him while walking on the streets of Tianfeng City.

This is their young city lord!

Sigh. My life is so miserable. Why did I meet him?

After thinking a lot, the middle-aged man said to Zhao Changqing:

"Mr. Zhao, we don't need to waste time. Use our strongest attack. Let's decide the outcome with one move."

If the middle-aged man and Zhao Changqing start a tug-of-war, Zhao Changqing will definitely lose.

The spiritual energy reserves in their bodies are not at the same level at all.

If the middle-aged man really had a war of attrition with Zhao Changqing, even if he won, he would definitely be ridiculed by everyone.

If you walk on the street in the future, you will definitely be stabbed in the back by someone from Tianfeng City or Zhao Changqing's little fan girl.

It was not his intention to ask him to surrender or show mercy.

In this case, one move to determine the outcome is the best way.

"good!"

Zhao Changqing couldn't ask for it.

Zhao Changqing slowly drew out the long sword in his hand, and his aura slowly climbed to its peak.

“This move is where I use all my martial arts skills to combine martial arts, and then combine it with magic.

Be careful! "

Hearing Zhao Changqing's words, the middle-aged man who was about to use his strongest attack stopped.

He wanted to see how powerful Zhao Changqing's moves that combined martial arts and martial arts would be.

If you block his strongest blow, maybe he will give up automatically.

This is better than using your strongest blow to defeat the opponent.

With this idea in mind, the middle-aged man gathered all his spiritual power together to form an indestructible shield.

A faint light appeared in Zhao Changqing's eyes.

Taking a slight step forward, the sword in his right hand suddenly stabbed in the direction of the big man in front of him.

Zhao Changqing shouted lowly!

"Kenshin!"

Zhao Changqing's sword suddenly emitted a huge sword light.

The sword light struck at the big man's shield at a speed that was lightning fast and invisible to the naked eye.

After feeling the power of the sword light, the middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

I want to win.

This kind of attack cannot break his protective shield at all.

It's really awesome to surrender to others without fighting.

Some people under the ring frowned slightly.

This attack power is too weak and cannot break the opponent's protective shield at all.

This doesn't look like Zhao Changqing's strongest move.

And some people who saw the way looked at Zhao Changqing with admiration.

Maybe this move is not Zhao Changqing's strongest attack, but this move can definitely defeat his opponent.

Those little fans of Zhao Changqing stopped cheering and looked at the ring with wide eyes.

I was praying for Zhao Changqing in my heart.

It's too late, it's fast.

The huge sword light came to the front of the big man's protective shield in an instant, and came into close contact with the protective shield.

At the moment of contact, there was no violent explosion or violent shock wave.

But silently.

The huge sword light seemed to be integrated into the protective shield.

Disappeared.

The middle-aged man was stunned, and some people under the ring were also stunned.

What is going on?

Just when everyone had this idea, the sword light suddenly appeared behind the protective shield.

He stabbed suddenly towards the chest of the confused middle-aged man.

"puff!!"

The big man didn't react at all, and the huge sword light passed directly through his body.

The big man's eyes showed an unwilling look, and then he felt relieved.

After all, I was smart but was misled by my cleverness.

"Sure enough, you win."

The big man looked at Zhao Changqing with admiration, and then his body split into two halves.

Then it turned into stars and disappeared.

Zhao Changqing's "Sword Heart" move is like the swordsmanship of beating an ox across a mountain.

Whether it is a protective shield, a formation, a bunker, or a protective magic weapon.

As long as it does not reach a certain intensity, the sword heart will automatically merge and then reappear.

Even if you have a body as strong as steel, when it hits you, it can still affect your body.

It can be said that it is difficult to guard against.

"Win, win, brother wins." Zhao Yazhi and Zhao Yafang hugged each other excitedly and cheered.

"The Evergreen Brothers are the Evergreen Brothers, they are really awesome."

"Haha. I told you, Chang Qing can't stop him from doing this."

The brothers also laughed excitedly.

Immediately afterwards came the shocking cheers of Zhao Changqing's little fan girl.

Qin Qian took out his ears and took out the earwax that had been shaken by the screams. "Hey, I'll read Shujun's next one!"

Huang Qing smiled evilly, "Hehe. If nothing happens, Shujun will win the most easily."

At this time, a voice suddenly sounded beside them: "Amitabha, why do you guys say this?"

The one who spoke was the bald Xie Zhuyu.

He came from somewhere else to congratulate Zhao Shifang.

After hearing Huang Qing's words, I became a little more concerned.

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"Oh, it's you with the big bald head. Why do you ask?"

Xu Bo asked curiously. Looking at Xie Zhuyu's bald head, he wanted to touch it twice.

"Hehe. It's nothing. I just admire Mr. Wei, so I want to know how he will defeat a ninth-level Martial God."

Huang Qing chuckled: "Hey, just watch it, Shujun will win anyway."

"Are you so sure?" Xie Zhuyu seemed to want to make some important decision after hearing this.

Several people nodded, "100% sure."

Hearing this 100% certainty, Xie Zhuyu also had a smile on his face, "Then the poor monk will feel relieved."

After saying that, he left here. When he came outside, he used his eyes to ask the other people in Xilan Planet to follow him.

After staying away from the crowd, Xie Zhuyu shouted: "Fuck, hurry up and overpower Wei Shujun."

After several sets of fierce battles, it was time for Wei Shujun to take the stage.

Wei Shujun's opponent is an old red-haired man with a hot temper.

He pointed at Wei Shujun in an arrogant tone: "Young man, go down alone, your journey to the martial arts club is over!"

The red-haired old man knew that Wei Shujun was an immortal cultivator and also knew the details of Wei Shujun.

If it were another person, he would never speak to Wei Shujun with this kind of momentum.

After all, you don’t need to look at the monk’s face but also the Buddha’s face.

Wei Shujun is also the first customer to go to the store by chance.

Moreover, everyone can see the relationship between their Wei family and the store.

It's a pity that the red-haired old man's bad temper and his damn pride will never allow him to bow to anyone.

Actually, forget it.

His damn jealousy towards the Wei family and the Zhao family was so famous that they were jealous and hated to the core.

Why do you take advantage of all the good things?

No, today I will give you a good humiliation to relieve the hatred caused by the jealousy in my heart.