Immortal and Martial Supreme Master

Chapter 123 Zhang Xuanxin Vs. Zhao Yu

With a command, Chen Chen and Huang Yu collided.

As a result, the two of them were indeed on par, so the two of them used their full strength as soon as they got up. The crazy sword qi and stick shadows intertwined unceasingly, producing bursts of rumbling sounds.

The two of them came and went equally. Finally, Chen Chen grabbed a gap in Huang Yu's mistake and slapped his sword on Huang Yu's chest, sending him flying out of the arena.

"Chen Chen won the first group!" Great Elder announced.

The arena was immediately filled with cheers.

Next was the second battle. It was a fellow ranked nineteenth. Unfortunately, he met Zhang Shan, who was ranked tenth. He was struck by Zhang Shan's palm on the back. The entire population spat out blood and directly admitted defeat.

"Zhang Shan wins the second group!" The Great Elder announced, and then said, "Next, please draw the number three contestant to the arena."

Following Great Elder's shout, a tyrannical figure jumped out of the stands and landed on the arena with an extremely strong posture.

The moment this person appeared, the entire Heavenly Thunder Square was in an uproar.

"It's Zhao Yu. I didn't expect Zhao Yu to appear so soon. I wonder who his opponent will be?"

"That's right. This Zhao Yu is ranked second among the elite disciples. I heard that his spear technique has already reached the peak of perfection. I wonder if I will have the chance to see him today."

"As long as it's not Bai Qihan, I'm afraid no one can force him to use his spear technique. Zhao Yu's opponent can't be Bai Qihan, right?"

There was a lot of discussion on the field.

In the corner of the north grandstand, Qin Yun touched Zhang Xuanxin's head and smiled. "Go, if you can't beat him, then admit defeat. At that time, husband will avenge you."

"Hmph, you look down on your woman. Look at me." Zhang Xuanxin snorted playfully, and then her entire body flew towards the arena like a light swallow.

Qin Yun looked at Zhang Xuan's moving back and smiled.

Presumably, even if Zhang Xuanxin couldn't defeat Zhao Yu, it would still make everyone's eyes shine.

The moment Zhang Xuanxin appeared, the audience immediately lit up. They were all saying that Zhang Xuanxin was no match for Zhao Yu, and that Zhang Xuanxin would lose very unsightly.

When Zhao Yu saw Zhang Xuanxin floating opposite him, Gu Jingbo frowned slightly.

He didn't like to fight with women, which made him unable to let go and fight.

"You should just admit defeat. You are no match for me." Zhao Yu said coldly.

Zhang Xuanxin smiled gently and said, "Whether you are an opponent or not, you have to fight to know."

Zhao Yu's eyebrows instantly darkened, his cold eyes carrying a trace of anger.

"What, do you think I don't have the qualifications?" Zhang Xuanxin sneered.

Zhao Yu frowned slightly and said, "I won't fight with women."

"Then you don't have to do anything." Zhang Xuanxin chuckled.

After saying that, Zhang Xuanxin had an additional sword in her hand, and an imposing aura instantly dissipated. Her purple robe moved along with the wind, like a fairy of the Absolute Dust Realm.

Everyone was shocked and stunned, "How is the Eighth Heavenly Martial Sect possible?"

Ten days ago, Zhang Xuanxin was only at the peak of the sixth level of the Heavenly Martial Sect. Why did she suddenly become an eighth level Heavenly Martial Sect?

Zhao Yu's eyes lit up. Only then did he have a hint of fighting spirit. He said, "Indeed, it was quite unexpected. I didn't expect that you would actually reach the eighth level of the Heavenly Martial Sect."

Zhang Xuanxin snorted and said, "What surprised you is still behind you."

With that, Zhang Xuanxin turned into an afterimage and the sword in her hand mercilessly slashed towards Zhao Yu's neck.

Zhao Yu's aura trembled, and the dust around him instantly began to wash away. His body did not retreat, but instead moved forward. He slightly leaned over, dodging Zhang Xuanxin's sharp sword and punched towards Zhang Xuanxin's abdomen at the same time.

How could Zhang Xuanxin turn her wrist as he wished? The sword actually turned in one direction and slashed towards Zhao Yu's waist.

If Zhao Yu smashed his fist into Zhang Xuanxin's abdomen, it would be cut off by Zhao Yu's waist, so he had no choice but to retreat quickly. He was secretly amazed that Zhang Xuanxin actually used this desperate fighting method.

Following that, Zhang Xuanxin's every sword strike was exceptionally sharp, and her moves were desperate. It was simply a life-threatening attack.

Zhao Yu was helpless against this. This was not a life-and-death duel, but a sect competition. However, Zhang Xuanxin's life-threatening and fatal fighting style made him very angry.

Clang!

Zhao Yu flicked her finger on the back of Zhang Xuanxin's sword, bouncing Zhang Xuanxin's sword away. At the same time, the thumb of her other hand pointed towards Zhang Xuanxin's back.

Vajra Finger was Zhao Yu's unique skill apart from spear techniques, so when he used it, everyone was very surprised. They didn't expect Zhang Xuanxin to be able to force Zhao Yu to such an extent.

However, Zhao Yu's Diamond Finger was not that easy to resist, so Zhang Xuanxin was afraid that she would lose.

However, just as everyone thought that Zhang Xuanxin would be hit by Zhao Yu's finger, the surrounding air suddenly became warm. Then, an ice wall appeared in front of Zhang Xuanxin and Zhao Yu.

Zhao Yu pointed at the ice wall. Although the ice wall shattered, it greatly delayed his attack. Zhang Xuanxin had already recovered and slashed at Zhao Yu's head again.

Clang!

Zhao Yu directly used his Diamond Finger to shake Zhang Xuanxin's sword, and every time Zhao Yu found an opportunity to attack Zhang Xuanxin, he would be blocked by the ice wall condensed from Zhang Xuanxin.

Zhao Yu was unable to do anything to Zhang Xuanxin for a while, which shocked the surrounding audience.

"Ten thousand swords pierced through my heart!"

At this moment, Zhang Xuanxin suddenly retreated and shouted softly.

Dozens of ice swords condensed in the air around Zhao Yu as they swiftly stabbed towards him. Each sword contained a chilling chill that pierced through Zhao Yu's heart.

The ice sword descended so quickly that Zhao Yu didn't even have time to dodge and was about to be pierced through by the ice swords.

The audience on the stage also cried out in shock. Could Zhang Xuanxin be able to turn the tables on him?

"Boom!"

However, at this moment, a loud explosion suddenly sounded.

The dozens of ice swords collided with Zhao Yu's body and instantly exploded, but they still couldn't penetrate Zhao Yu's defense.

After the ice mist dispersed, everyone could clearly see that Zhao Yu's body was currently covered in a layer of golden light. This layer of golden light completely enveloped Zhao Yu, forming an absolute defense.

"Golden Hard!"

A bright-eyed person could tell at a glance that this was the golden light condensed from the Metal Concept of Hardness of Metal. He did not expect Zhao Yu to use the Metal Concept of Hardness of Metal.

"You actually managed to force me to this point. If I withdraw my words now, you do have the qualifications to fight me. However, you only have the qualifications." Zhao Yu said with a cold expression. Obviously, he already planned to stop dragging it out.

However, at this moment, Zhang Xuanxin suddenly smiled and asked, "Is that so? So what about this move?"

Suddenly, the temperature of the entire arena dropped abruptly. Heavy snow drifted down from the sky, and even the entire surface of the arena was covered with a thick layer of frost.

Zhao Yu let out a breath and could freeze into ice crystals.

One could imagine what kind of terrifying degree the temperature on the arena had dropped to. However, when Zhao Yu felt the most headache, Zhang Xuanxin suddenly waved her hand and a huge current of water poured towards Zhao Yu like a flood that broke a dam.