Chapter 157: Unparalleled Calculation

Seeing this scene, Leng Bingqing was shocked. Although she ignored Hua Tianwu, she knew nothing about this first inner disciple of Xuantian Sect.

As the largest spiritual medicine producing area in the secret realm of Nanlu, Blackwood Cliff is also a place that the elite disciples of the five sects must fight for. Hua Tianwu, the first inner disciple of Xuantian Sect, has not come yet, which has long made her suspicious.

Now seeing this pair of boxing gloves appear in Zhan Nianchuan's hands, she already knows what happened.

But she didn't have time to think about it, her eyes were firmly attracted by the fierce fight between the two people in the field.

Facing Duan Tiande's bleeding chest and abdomen, Zhan Nianchuan exhaled and shouted, and punched with all his strength.

Seeing that Zhan Nianchuan was seriously injured but could still swing such a heavy punch as heavy as a mountain, Qiu Qianqiu looked gloomy, and his robe moved without wind.

He finally understood why this kid dared to propose a fight to determine the winner. As long as this kid could get close, with his strong body, he was really invincible.

Leng Bingqing opened her beautiful eyes wide, and she held her breath involuntarily.

This attack had a great chance. She knew how strong Zhan Nianchuan's body was, as if she had seen the scene of Duan Tiande's broken sternum and spitting blood.

The three female disciples of Qingling Peak were extremely excited, holding each other's lapels tightly, and wanted to shout out with joy.

Win! Win!

Xuantian Sect won!

At this moment, a piece of jade pendant on Duan Tiande's waist flashed white light, and instantly became larger and automatically blocked in front of Duan Tiande.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, Zhan Nianchuan stepped back several steps, and a surge of blood surged, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

This jade pendant has a strong recoil!

Duan Tiande's face was gloomy and terrible, staring at Zhan Nianchuan, wanting to choose someone to eat.

"Snap!"

With a crisp sound, the jade pendant on Duan Tiande's waist instantly shattered into dozens of pieces and fell into the dust.

Seeing the protective magic weapon given to him by his master being smashed by Zhan Nianchuan, Duan Tiande felt heartbroken and deeply afraid.

"Good! Good! Good!"

"I, Duan Tiande, really misjudged you. You are really treacherous and cunning, but you didn't kill me, so now you are the one who should die!"

After saying three good words in a row, Duan Tiande raised his bloodshot eyes. His originally handsome face looked particularly ferocious and terrifying at this moment. He waved his long whip, and dozens of whip shadows whistled towards Zhan Nianchuan.

In the golden whip shadows, the golden sword looked inconspicuous.

Zhan Nianchuan looked calm, without any regret for the failed assassination. The red and blue swords were shining brightly, and they met the whip shadows.

The two sides fought fiercely again, and the roar of magic weapons and talismans sounded from time to time.

"It actually failed, what a pity! Junior Brother Zhan fought so hard, did he really want to kill Duan Tiande?"

"In my opinion, just use the talisman to kill the opponent directly. Aren't talismans used for use? It's not a loss to get so many items."

Seeing that Zhan Nianchuan's assassination failed, Leng Bingqing frowned slightly, and cried out in her heart that it was a pity, and was also puzzled by Zhan Nianchuan's choice.

"Could it be that he has other back-ups?"

As time passed, Zhan Nianchuan gradually became powerless.

His fighting spirit was still high, and his use of magic and physical body was still amazing, but in front of Duan Tiande who chose to consume from a distance and was always alert to Zhan Nianchuan's approach, it was no longer meaningful.

Feeling the exhaustion of Zhan Nianchuan's mana, Duan Tiande began to counterattack gradually, but he was still cautious and did not dare to be too radical.

Zhan Nianchuan's previous attack really scared him.

If it weren't for the jade pendant, he would have been forced to use the Xuan-level top-grade talisman to kill Zhan Nianchuan. The opponent also had a Xuan-level top-grade talisman. The result of activating such a powerful talisman at close range could only be the death of both of them.

Now we just need to take advantage and wear him down.

A quarter of an hour later, Zhan Nianchuan's mana had been exhausted to the extreme, and the two flying swords were tightly restrained by the whip shadows in the sky, and their spiritual light seemed dim.

Seeing this scene, Qiu Qianqiu, who had been nervous for a long time, finally let go and breathed a long sigh of relief.

"You bastard, are you still arrogant? If you have the ability, don't leave. Master Duan will send you to your death."

It was not easy to get the opportunity to suppress Zhan Nianchuan. Duan Tiande vented his anger and began to ridicule him.

"Sending you to your death is more like sending you to your death. I'm standing here. Do you dare to come?"

Zhan Nianchuan disdained Duan Tiande's ridicule. He was sure that Duan Tiande would not dare to get close to him.

"Hey, you bastard, wait. I'll chop off your dog head in a quarter of an hour at most."

Duan Tiande was so angry that his teeth itched. His magic power was now mostly exhausted. He didn't believe that Zhan Nianchuan could hold on for another quarter of an hour.

As expected, after just a cup of tea, Zhan Nianchuan had to put away his sword and retreat, giving up the venue.

As he withdrew, Qiu Qianqiu smiled.

Leng Bingqing was silent. She had expected such a result a long time ago, and she thought it was a miracle that Zhan Nianchuan could do this.

"Boy. Aren't you very arrogant? Why are you hiding?"

"Why are you hiding behind Junior Sister Leng? Do you need a woman to protect you?"

Duan Tiande took a pill to restore his magic power and blood. He saw Zhan Nianchuan standing behind Leng Bingqing. The two of them were whispering. Leng Bingqing's long hair was about to fall on Zhan Nianchuan's face. He was furious and jealous and angry.

"None of your business! I just want to be behind Senior Sister Leng, you don't accept it?"

"If it weren't for your jade pendant, I would have punched you to death, you piece of shit!"

Zhan Nianchuan was almost completely exhausted at this moment, so he had to take a pill and deliberately stuck close to Leng Bingqing, pretending to have an intimate conversation.

As expected, Duan Tiande started barking at Zhan Nianchuan like a dog whose bones were robbed.

Zhan Nianchuan did not show any weakness and directly sprayed back. The two of them spoke all kinds of dirty words, which made the three Qingling Peak women present blush. They wanted to listen but didn't want to.

Leng Bingqing frowned slightly. At first, she could barely listen, but later she couldn't bear it anymore, so she simply closed her spiritual consciousness to avoid polluting her ears.

After a cup of tea, Qiu Qianqiu couldn't listen any more. Time was really delayed for too long. He had already vaguely felt that someone was lurking nearby in the distance, waiting for an opportunity to move. More importantly, he suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart, but he didn't know why it was like this.

Taking a step forward, Qiu Qianqiu roared:

"Enough! Junior Brother Duan won the first match, and I will learn Junior Sister Leng's skills in the second match."

Leng Bingqing's jade hand tightly grasped the ice sword, her black hair flying, and she stomped her feet lightly, and flew towards Qiu Qianqiu.

She said to fight and fought without hesitation.

"Senior Sister Leng is really, I told her to delay as much time as possible, but it doesn't matter, the time should be enough."

Zhan Nianchuan shook his head helplessly and stared at the fight in the field.