Chapter 156: Life and Death Battle
Looking at the red and blue swords stabbing at him with a whistling sound, Duan Tiande showed a slight surprise on his face, but his mouth was still full of disdain and ridicule.
He swung the long whip in his hand, and dozens of whip shadows immediately whipped the double swords in the sky.
Amid the sharp whistling sound of breaking through the air, the whip shadows and the sword light collided together.
Above the sky, a series of bombardments sounded, and the two sides actually bombarded dozens of times in succession!
Looking at the two people fighting for life and death, Leng Bingqing's expression was still indifferent, but in her eyes, there was a figure jumping all the time, and her slender jade hand tightly grasped the ice long sword.
The faces of several female disciples of Qingling Peak were extremely nervous. They really didn't think that this junior brother could defeat the other party.
The previous killing of three demon tigers was all based on tricks and talismans, and this kind of one-on-one duel on the field, the cultivation level of the third level of Qi Condensation was not enough.
Of course, they would not think that Zhan Nianchuan was really at the third level of cultivation, but it was obvious that Zhan Nianchuan's true essence was not as strong as Duan Tiande's. The opponent was the first inner disciple of Huangfeng Valley.
"Sister Leng, this junior brother doesn't seem to have a very high cultivation level. I feel like I can't beat him."
"Yes, why don't we give up? There is really no other way."
"Sister Leng, don't force it. We all know you have tried your best."
These female disciples talked so much that Leng Bingqing felt dizzy. She turned back and glared at them unhappily, and rarely opened her mouth and scolded:
"Shut up!"
The female disciples were silent.
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At this time, the battle between Zhan Nianchuan and Duan Tiande looked extremely fierce, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that Zhan Nianchuan had fallen behind.
His fighting skills were extremely exquisite, and he often made amazing responses.
However, his magic power was far less strong and long-lasting than Duan Tiande's. As one strengthened, the other weakened. At most, within a quarter of an hour, Zhan Nianchuan would be defeated.
Even Qiu Qianqiu, who had been staring at Zhan Nianchuan, began to feel relieved. He really couldn't see why Zhan Nianchuan could beat Duan Tiande.
As time passed slowly, Zhan Nianchuan became even more miserable, and was almost hit by the long whip several times.
"That's it? Die!"
Duan Tiande strode forward with a grim smile, the whip shadows flew all over the sky, the crackling whip sounded continuously, and the red and blue swords dimmed, looking shaky.
Seeing that he was defeated, Zhan Nianchuan waved his hand and threw out hundreds of talismans of various colors, which turned into a rain of light and attacked Duan Tiande.
"So many?" Duan Tiande's expression was slightly condensed as he looked at the rain of light attacking him.
This kid is really rich. So many talismans, although the level is not high, but it must cost thousands of spirit stones.
"But you want to defeat Duan Tiande with just a few hundred low-level talismans? It's just a dream!"
He looked disdainful, and he threw dozens of talismans at Zhan Nianchuan. Although the number was small, the spiritual power fluctuation was much greater.
But Zhan Nianchuan's attack was not limited to this.
He flicked his fingers and ejected several fireballs and water balls the size of a human head, whistling towards Duan Tiande.
"These low-level spells are useless!"
Even Qiu Qianqiu next to him couldn't stand it. The power of these low-level spells was not as good as the yellow-level middle-grade talismans.
However, at this moment, Zhan Nianchuan suddenly bent his legs and kicked the ground heavily. In the violent vibration, the ground suddenly cracked into a terrifying crack of more than two feet.
Zhan Nianchuan's body was like a flash of lightning, and he crossed a distance of dozens of feet in a flash. The violent sprint made a piercing sonic boom, and the power was amazing. Seeing this scene, Duan Tiande was surprised and his expression began to become solemn.
"This kid's body is so strong? Humph, no matter how strong his body is, how can he get close to me?"
Duan Tiande snorted coldly, and a small golden sword suddenly appeared in his hand, which instantly turned into several sword shadows, and fiercely slashed at the flying fireballs and Zhan Nianchuan.
At this moment, an accident happened suddenly.
Zhan Nianchuan, who was following closely, had caught up with the talisman he threw. In this rain of talismans, the last talisman flying suddenly glowed at this time, immediately increasing Zhan Nianchuan's speed by a large margin.
This turned out to be a yellow-level high-grade speeding talisman!
And in Zhan Nianchuan's hand, a sharp short sword suddenly appeared.
Duan Tiande's pupils suddenly shrank.
Leng Bingqing's long hair fluttered gently in the wind.
The rocks under Qiu Qianqiu's feet shattered.
"Good boy, although this fireball and water ball are not powerful, it also forces people to distract themselves to deal with it. At this time, he uses the hidden speed talisman to suddenly speed up and approach Duan Tiande so that he can't dodge in time. This calculation is really terrifying."
Qiu Qianqiu's mind was shaken, and the more he thought about it, the more frightened he was. He dared not underestimate Zhan Nianchuan again.
The rain of talismans bombarded each other, stirring up spiritual light all over the sky, and soon both were annihilated.
Under the attack of several sword shadows, the whistling fireball and water ball were chopped to pieces, and the remaining power of the golden sword was not dissipated, and it stabbed directly at Zhan Nianchuan.
Duan Tiande's face was ferocious, and he poured all his mana into the golden sword, which increased its power again.
"You want me to die, but I don't think you can survive?"
Under the lightning speed of Zhan Nianchuan's attack, Duan Tiande could not dodge, but as the first inner disciple of Huangfeng Valley, he made the most correct response in the critical moment, attacking Zhan Nianchuan with a golden sword, forcing him to give up the close-range assassination.
"This kid has a good brain, but unfortunately his strength is too poor, and he can't win."
Qiu Qianqiu was very calm. As long as Zhan Nianchuan didn't want to die, he had to give up this close-range attack, and then the fight would return to Duan Tiande's rhythm.
Leng Bingqing's bright eyes showed worry, and she held the ice sword tightly in her jade hands, and walked a few steps towards the field involuntarily.
Everyone thought that Zhan Nianchuan had to give up, but they were shocked to find that his speed and attack position did not change at all.
He was not afraid at all, and there was only excitement and madness in his eyes.
"Swish!"
The golden sword was extremely powerful, and it directly penetrated the soft armor on Zhan Nianchuan's body, but after entering the right chest for several inches, it could no longer penetrate.
"Swish!"
Almost at the same time, Zhan Nianchuan's short sword also deeply penetrated Duan Tiande's chest for several inches.
This guy was actually wearing a protective soft armor of a high grade, otherwise with Zhan Nianchuan's terrifying physical strength, he would definitely be able to pierce him through.
The two of them released their spiritual power almost at the same time, poured it into the tip of the sword to attack each other's internal organs, and both groaned and retreated a few steps.
The sword blade was pulled out, and blood splashed.
Duan Tiande immediately took advantage of the situation to retreat, trying his best to distance himself from Zhan Nianchuan.
But how could Zhan Nianchuan let him do what he wanted? He threw away the short sword, and stuck to Duan Tiande like a leech, and blasted the golden sword away with one punch.
Zhan Nianchuan's fist flashed with light, and it was the powerful boxing gloves.
"This is Hua Tianwu's boxing gloves!"