Super Dragon Evolution Chapter 1245: Rank the first, one move to kill in seconds

The two sides are you and me, there are back and forth.

After hundreds of rounds, Zhang Zhihe only slightly gained the upper hand.

And this advantage is becoming more and more obvious.

After the one hundred and fiftieth round of the fight, the Five Thousands of the Immeasurable Sword Sect can only parry, and there is no fight back.

Wen Zilong also nodded in relief.

It seems that there is no suspense in today's competition.

Zhang Kuihua is naturally relieved.

Even if Wen Zilong did not participate in the competition, Zhang Zhihe could win the first place.

This year, Sunflower Island can be regarded as proud.

But at this moment, Wen Zilong suddenly frowned.

Secretly said: "Not good!"

The next moment, the situation took a turn for the worse.

Zhang Zhihe's steady upper hand suddenly fell.

The Wu Qianyi sword stabbed over, and he had obviously blocked it, but his power seemed to be much smaller than the opponent in an instant.

The five thousand swords directly fell off Zhang Zhihe's sword, and a sword pierced Zhang Zhihe's left shoulder.

Zhang Zhihe was also not convinced.

Ignoring the injury of his left shoulder, he started to fight back.

But his counterattack has not yet launched, and the opponent's sword has already pierced towards him.

And it pierced his right hand holding the sword straight.

哧——

With a soft sound, it pierced directly through Zhang Zhihe's right palm, piercing his arm, and his right shoulder revealed an inch-long sword point.

At this moment, the scene was silent.

Although it’s all about the time when fighting.

But after all, swords have no eyes, and injuries are inevitable.

However, this tournament, so far, there has never been such a serious injury.

Because others will stop immediately after hurting the opponent, so as not to cause serious injury to the opponent.

But these five thousand, a sword directly penetrates Zhang Zhi and his entire right arm.

He couldn't even hold the sword.

At this moment, Wu Qian turned around abruptly and looked at the audience.

"Ah--"

He gave a violent roar, it seemed that his previous anger had finally come out.

I turned my head and looked at all the audience.

Although he didn't speak, his aura seemed to say "who else?"

Finally, his gaze was fixed on Wuhen, the teacher of the Jade Girl Sword Sect.

While the teacher has no hatred, he finally understood the meaning of five thousand at this moment.

He is tantamount to temporarily abolishing Zhang Zhihe's right arm.

Although Zhang Zhihe's right arm can recover in ten days and a half months, it is absolutely impossible to participate in the next battle with the teacher without hatred.

In this way, Shi Wuhen will automatically get the second place.

At this time, all the disciples of the Boundless Sword Sect cheered.

"Okay--"

"Awesome!"

"Five thousand brothers first place!"

"Champion!"

"As I said long ago, Brother Five Thousand must be the champion, hahahaha..."

People from other sects also applauded.

And Zhang Kuihua's complexion looked a little ugly.

Zhang Zhihe would have been defeated if he failed.

But now Zhang Zhi and his right arm are temporarily useless, and they can't participate in the final match at all.

It can only fall in third place steadily.

"Ugh..."

Thinking about this, he sighed softly.

However, this is not the case anymore.

The five-thousand god-rank long sword is still inserted in Zhang Zhihe's entire right arm.

We must find a way to treat as soon as possible.

However, before he did it, Wen Zilong's long sword volleyed into the field.

"Wen Zilong——"

Zhang Kuihua quickly wanted to stop Wen Zilong.

Be aware that at this time the referee has not announced who has won.

According to the rules, if the referee rushes into the arena before announcing who will win, other sects will be disdainful.

However, Wen Zilong didn't listen to him at all.

Go with the sword.

In just five seconds, he came to the court.

In the surrounding stands, the disciples suddenly became agitated when they saw Wen Zilong entering the arena.

"What the hell?"

"Could it be that Sunflower Island failed to accept?"

"It’s too unruly to be dissatisfied with the ability to play another game with others, and now suddenly run off the court."

"Get out!"

"Get out!"

Wen Zilong didn't pay attention to the calls of these people at all. Quan thought it was a pig.

At this moment, the five thousand turned around and looked at Wen Zilong.

With a sardonic smile on his face:

"Why? You can't afford to lose at Sunflower Island, do you want two people to go together?"

Wen Zilong ignored him at all, held on to Zhang Zhihe, and asked:

"Brother Zhang, what's the situation?"

Zhang Zhihe's face was pale, and he was obviously suffering from bone marrow pain.

But still shaking his head: "I...it's okay."

Wen Zilong will find a way to draw out his sword.

But at this time, Wuqianjian Wen Zilong directly ignored him, feeling very upset.

He grasped the hilt of the sword, and gave it a sharp twitch.

哧——

The magic sword was drawn directly from Zhang Zhihe's arm.

The blood spurted out immediately.

Zhang Zhihe almost fainted because of pain.

Five thousand pointed at Wen Zilong with that magical sword: "Okay, it doesn't matter. You want two to one, I will accompany you."

Speaking, the long sword of the **** grade pierced directly towards the expert.

Wen Zilong didn't even look at him.

The right hand broke through the sword energy of the army, pointed out, and directly extended to more than 20 meters.

Lift it slightly.

哧——

A soft sound.

Take the Five Thousand Sword with the entire right arm and cut it off directly.

"Ah————"

The arrogant five thousand just now, suddenly screamed long.

The pain of the broken arm made him almost faint.

Wen Zilong still didn't look at him, and continued to lower his head to treat Zhang Zhihe.

At this moment, the tens of millions of people at the scene were all shocked.

They were shocked, but it wasn't Wen Zilong who had cut off Five Thousand's right arm.

Instead, Wen Zilong's blue-and-white light cut off the five thousand divine long sword!

The reason why the long sword of the divine grade is a divine grade, in terms of its strength, is very abnormal.

Even a Tier 6 peak powerhouse, it is impossible to destroy a magic weapon.

Now that Wen Zilong's right hand suddenly stretched out of light, but it easily cut off that magic weapon, how abnormal is this?

The disciples of Sunflower Island were surprised and delighted when they saw this scene.

"Brother Wen, really is the strongest!"

"The top five thousand, in front of Wen Zilong, are completely crushed!"

"It's more than just crushing, if Brother Wen wants to kill him, it's just a matter of thought."

The island of Sunflower Island is not so optimistic about sunflowers.

Ye Dao's brows are also slightly frowned.

Wen Zilong got into trouble.

In front of me, it's all about fighting the battlefield.

Now he has directly injured the Five Thousand of Wuliang Sword Sect.

To take a step back, even if it is severely injured five thousand, this is nothing. After all, even if the injury is severe, it will be fully recovered in about a month.

But he actually cut off the sword of Wuliang Sword Sect.

Although I don't know exactly how he did it, the magic sword is extremely rare.

Every piece is a peerless treasure.

He cut it off in this way, and the Boundless Sword Sect would never let him go.

Thinking of this, Zhang Kuihua spoke to the master Yedao in her heart:

"Pay attention to protecting Wen Zilong."

The master Ye Dao quickly responded:

"Yes."