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And just when Ding Zhe turned to leave.

The grandmaster battle above the Daqin Peak Pavilion turned out to be a sudden change.

It turned out that Yan Chengtian gradually gained the upper hand based on the principle of strictly guarding against death and not seeking merit but seeking no fault.

And although Miyamoto Dazang is also a master, after all, his cultivation base is much worse than that of Yan Chengtian.

Therefore, after a stormy attack, the attack power will naturally be reduced.

And just when Miyamoto Dazo planned to change the offensive rhythm.

Yan Chengtian turned his body sharply, stepped forward at the same time, and pushed out his palms: "Give it to me."

boom!

boom!

Two palms like mountains and seas hit Miyamoto Daizo directly.

The audience under the pavilion applauded loudly.

"Grandmaster Yan, good!"

"kill him!"

"Destroy this guy!"

And above the pavilion, something incredible happened.

After that Yan Chengtian's palm strength hit Miyamoto Daizo in the air.

That Miyamoto Daizo only took three steps back, and then stood there steady.

On the contrary, after Yan Chengtian pushed out two palms, his body shook for a while.

It gave people the same feeling as Jie Zhengye who had just been killed.

It was also plotted against.

The cultivation base is greatly reduced.

Seeing this scene, the warriors under the pavilion suddenly became dumbfounded.

The place was silent.

Everyone looked at Yan Chengtian with extremely worried eyes.

But the latter slowly raised his head and glanced at Miyamoto Daizo: "You also wear this kind of armor that makes people lose their cultivation?"

"That's right!"

Miyamoto Dazo laughed wildly.

As Yan Chengtian said.

He is wearing a special armor that can defend against the strength of the martial artist's palms and fists.

That has a special coating applied to it.

It turned out to be the same hidden weapon as Ding Zhe faced Ito Tsuruko and Xie Zhengye faced the hidden weapon.

In other words.

Just now.

Miyamoto Daizo's stormy attack was actually a trap.

He was luring Yan Chengtian to hit himself.

Sure enough, although Yan Chengtian was careful in every possible way, he was also fooled.

At this moment, when Miyamoto Dazang saw that Yan Chengtian had been fooled, he laughed wildly, and then rushed over waving the mother-child knife.

This time, it opened and closed, attacking wildly.

On the other hand, Yan Chengtian, although his cultivation is stronger than Xie Zhengye.

After taking the full set once, the energy in the body will not be completely lost.

But there is not much left.

Therefore, when facing Miyamoto Daizo's attack again, he lost ground.

Only passive defense.

The warriors in the audience couldn't help clamoring.

"It seems that the old master Yan is also more ominous than good."

"Yes, there are too many tricks on this Miyamoto Daizo, we are too disadvantaged, obviously two masters can crush the opponent, but the result is beaten like this, I am so mad."

"It's a shame that I'm not a master, otherwise I must make Miyamoto Daizo look good."

"Hey, there is poison on the knife, the hidden weapon on his body can hurt people's cultivation base, and he is wearing armor that can hurt people's cultivation base, so this battle can't be fought."

And under the pavilion, between the discussion of warriors, above the pavilion.

Yan Chengtian was already in danger.

In the end, he managed to avoid a round of onslaught by Miyamoto Daizo.

But he didn't dodge Miyamoto Daizo's blow and flying feet.

boom!

A loud bang.

Yan Chengtian was kicked seven or eight meters away.

"Pfft!" Yan Chengtian vomited blood, obviously suffering from severe internal injuries.

Then, Miyamoto Dazang jumped up high, raised the mother-in-law knife above his head, and roared to rush over to split Yan Chengtian in half.

In the nick of time.

Xie Zhengye jumped out of the pavilion and roared angrily at the same time: "Hold on, hold on, we admit defeat, admit defeat!"

After speaking, he threw out a white handkerchief.

According to the negotiation between the two parties, once the white handkerchief is thrown, it means that the other party admits defeat.

The other party's attack then stopped.

Seeing the white handkerchief, Miyamoto Dazang hurriedly turned the blade.

boom!

The contiguous saber air cut off half of the spire on the top of the central pavilion.

And Miyamoto Dazang landed there, laughing wildly up to the sky: "What's the matter, don't the masters of your Dragon Kingdom only admit defeat?"

"Stop talking nonsense." Xie Zhengye supported Yan Chengtian: "You know how you won by yourself. This matter is endless."

"Haha, yes, isn't it endless? Now you are the only one left of the three masters on your side. Come on, let's compare..."

Miyamoto Dazang looked at Xie Zhengye with teasing eyes.

"Hehe." Xie Zhengye smiled angrily, "If you promise not to use that strange hidden weapon and take off the armor on your body, I will naturally compete with you, otherwise, I won't make a move."

"If you don't know how to make a move, then obediently admit defeat and admit that the warriors in the Dragon Kingdom are not as good as our ancient Dongying Kingdom."

Miyamoto Daizo shouted arrogantly.

Upon hearing Miyamoto Dazang's words, Yan Chengtian, who had regained some strength, struggled to get up and said, "Brother Xie, step back, I can fight again."

"No! This person has a lot of tricks, and we are no match for him. If we want to win, we must change players according to the rules." Xie Zhengye said.

"Substitution, okay." Without waiting for Yan Chengtian to answer, Miyamoto Dazang shouted directly, he turned and pointed at the warriors watching the battle under the pavilion: "All the people who are watching the battle under the pavilion, no matter who they are, can come up , dare to fight me."

"Brother Xie." Yan Chengtian sighed, "Are there any other masters in Shangning City?"

"some?"

Xie Zhengye looked under the pavilion, looking for the young figure with the red kite sword on his back.

Although he didn't know that young man, the red kite sword was unforgettable for him.

pity!

He searched all over the crowd in the audience, but he didn't see that figure.

"Huh? Am I reading it wrong, or is this worldly expert gone?"

Xie Zhengye frowned.

"Hey, hey, hey." Miyamoto Dazang on the side yelled: "I've thought about it, who will I change to? I have limited time, but I don't have time to spend with you mushrooms."

"This!" Xie Zhengye sighed.

To be honest, in Xie Zhengye's opinion, apart from the young man carrying the red kite sword, he couldn't think of anyone else who could be Miyamoto Dazang's opponent.

As for himself, it is only increasing the number of casualties.

Is it true that Miyamoto Dazang is going to break through the Dragon Kingdom by himself?

Thinking of this, Xie Zhengye gritted his teeth and got up to fight.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a cold voice suddenly came from everyone's ears: "The person he wants to replace is me!"

brush!

All the people looked along the sound together.

Then I saw a man wearing a moon-white robe, wearing a metal mask, and carrying a red scabbard sword on his back. From a treetop not far away, he jumped lightly and landed on the central pavilion.

When Yan Chengtian, who was still adjusting his breathing, saw this man, he couldn't help being so surprised that he couldn't speak: "You, you, aren't you Jiangnan Buyi?"

"Yes, it's me!"

Ding Zhe came over and tapped Yan Chengtian's body twice, which seemed to stop his injury.

Then he turned and faced Miyamoto Daizo.