To be a villain, I was forced [Transmigration Book]

Zhang Qiaoyang gritted his teeth, his gaze was like a knife, wanting to cut Lin Xusheng into pieces.

Not only did Lin Xusheng catch his move, but he seemed to be able to handle it with ease. If he had released it before, he should have surrendered to Lin Xusheng now.

But if he admits defeat, what's the face of him!Not to mention losing at the hands of someone he despises, this is more unacceptable to him than losing face, but if he refuses to admit defeat and continue to fight, in the eyes of others, he is the one who can't afford to lose, and he still has to lose face.

It's really a dilemma, it's hard to ride a tiger.

Lin Xusheng threw away the shattered sword in his hand, and took out the same low-grade long sword from the storage Perry.

"Heh." With a sneer, Lin Xusheng walked towards Zhang Qiaoyang holding a sword.

Zhang Qiaoyang looked at Lin Xusheng in amazement, and his heart was faintly on guard.

"Trash." Lin Xusheng glanced at him casually, and gave him two words.

These two words were like two sharp swords, piercing into Zhang Qiaoyang's ears fiercely, breaking his remaining calm.

The aura around him began to fluctuate strongly, Zhang Qiaoyang stepped on his feet, using the wind to boost his speed, he approached Lin Xusheng in the blink of an eye.

Lin Xusheng stood there motionless, as if he hadn't reacted yet.

Ye Chi Zhou raised his heart suddenly, and took a step forward, wanting to stop this competition.

Zhang Qiaoyang looked ferocious, and came with the wind, and the strong wind rose from the ground again, unexpectedly enclosing the two of them together in a wind circle.

Ye Chizhou squinted his eyes, feeling the aura around him rushing towards Taichung quickly, this momentum was even stronger than the move just now.

Inside the wind circle, Zhang Qiaoyang is holding a silver feather. The feather is shaped like a sharp blade, with a cold light on its surface. If you look closely, there are strands of silver threads flowing on it. The silver threads are entangled, and strange patterns are carved on the surface of the feather.

Almost all the aura around it was absorbed by the feather. Seeing this, Lin Xusheng slapped Zhang Qiaoyang directly.

Zhang Qiaoyang is at the late stage of Golden Core. Before, he underestimated the enemy and ignored Lin Xusheng, so he was defenseless against Lin Xusheng's blow. This time, he no longer left room for it. In the middle stage, he forcibly resisted Lin Xusheng's palm without any injury.

Lin Xusheng's expression remained calm, and he stepped back a few steps to widen the distance between the two.

Zhang Qiaoyang looked at him, and said darkly: "As long as you beg for mercy and admit defeat, I promise not to kill you."

Lin Xusheng felt that these words were really ridiculous. It caused such a big commotion, but in the end it was just to make him beg for mercy?

"That's a lot of nonsense." With a flash of sword light, Lin Xusheng had appeared behind Zhang Qiaoyang, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at his vest: "If you want to fight, fight!"

"Okay! You are looking for death! Then I will fulfill you!"

As soon as the words fell, the feathers in his hands suddenly melted into Zhang Qiaoyang's hands, and the silver lines quickly spread all over the two forearms, and iron-like feathers grew out from under the skin, quickly covering both forearms. Fully covered, look at the hands, the back of the hand and the fingertips are covered by a layer of delicate silver scales, and the fingertips also grow sharp claws like blades!

Lin Xusheng glanced at the glove, his expression moved slightly.

Then, in the next second, Zhang Qiaoyang waved his paw, and five fierce wind blades struck his face!

Ye Chizhou watched anxiously from below, the wind circle trapped the two of them, and he could only faintly see two blurred figures separating and reuniting, but the overflowing chaotic aura told everyone at the scene that the wind circle How fierce the battle was at this time.

His face gradually sank, Ye Chizhou took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

In the circle, Lin Xusheng and Zhang Qiaoyang went through a dozen or so moves, and they were able to figure out this person's attack routine.

Zhang Qiaoyang is not a monk who focuses on practicing spells. His real housekeeping skills are the boxing skills he has cultivated with this boxing glove. His moves are sharp and sharp, and they are blessed with wind speed. The feathers on the arms are extremely sharp, if they are scratched, a layer of skin may be scraped off.

The long sword in Lin Xusheng's hand broke directly after taking a few moves. He didn't care much, and simply relied on his extremely fast body skills to avoid Zhang Qiaoyang's attack. Soon, he discovered the opponent's weakness.

Zhang Qiaoyang opened and closed his moves, and opened the empty door behind him.

Lin Xusheng hid it on purpose, and did not intend to release his hole cards, otherwise Zhang Qiaoyang would not be able to force him to run around at this time.

This dodging lasted for a quarter of an hour. Zhang Qiaoyang saw that Lin Xusheng was as slippery as a fish, and he couldn't catch it anyway, so he couldn't help but roared angrily: "It's nothing to dare to hide but not to fight back!"

Lin Xusheng ignored him, as if he was playing tricks on him, only dodging but not answering.

Finally, Zhang Qiaoyang ran out of patience, circulated the spiritual power in his body, and quickly recited the formula in his mouth.

The feathers on the gloves began to emit a subtle silver light. They looked as hard as iron before, but now they became soft and began to sway gently with the wind.

Xiao Tianhao and the others sat in the air, and they could clearly see the battle situation below.

The howling wind around him gradually dissipated, and the wind that made people's faces hurt also subsided.

Everyone looked at the stage strangely, thinking in their hearts—could it be that the winner has already been divided, so that senior brother stopped?

The wind circle also dissipated, and Ye Chizhou could see Lin Xucheng clearly now.

Lin Xusheng was still unharmed, but he looked cautious at this moment, guarding against Zhang Qiaoyang who was opposite him.

Suddenly, Zhang Qiaoyang raised his hand, and all the feathers on his arm flew into the air.

"Ah Yang! No!" Xiao Tianhao stood up abruptly and roared loudly.

Ye Chizhou's heart skipped a beat when he yelled at him, and he rushed forward but it was too late, the feather in mid-air disappeared before his eyes in one step.

Immediately afterwards, bloody wounds suddenly appeared on Lin Xusheng's body, and the red color soon soaked a large piece of fabric.

No one knew what happened, except those strong men sitting right in front of the hall.

Up to now, the competition has finally produced a substantial injury. Not only did the people around them not panic, but on the contrary, they shouted excitedly when they saw the wounds on Lin Xusheng's body that had appeared out of thin air.

Ye Chizhou's chest heaved violently, and his face was already pale with anger.

However, compared to the excitement of the people around him, Zhang Qiaoyang did not have the joy of imminent victory on his face.

His eyes widened in disbelief.

Although there were constant wounds on Lin Xusheng's body, they were actually skin traumas, and there was nothing serious about them. Therefore, Zhang Qiaoyang's all-out attack did not completely hit the enemy to the point where he could not continue fighting.

"How is it possible... this is absolutely impossible!"

Lin Xucheng looked sarcastically at Zhang Qiaoyang, who was already in a panic, and took a step forward.

The table trembled violently, and Lin Xusheng suddenly overflowed with extremely thick and majestic spiritual power.

"Ding" "ding" "ding"

The vanished feathers reappeared, either hitting the surrounding enchantment, or scattered all over the platform.

Zhang Qiaoyang didn't believe it anymore, and now he had to accept the reality. The tricks he was proud of couldn't even hurt a person in the foundation stage!This was a huge blow to him, and it completely defeated his self-confidence and arrogance.

After staring blankly at the feathers on the ground for a while, Zhang Qiaoyang suddenly raised his head, his red eyes filled with madness.

Then, the coercion of Jindan's late stage was released, and the heavy pressure hit Lin Xusheng hard.

Lin Xusheng was as motionless as a mountain, still standing steadily.

At this time, Zhang Qiaoyang took out a bead, which was silver in color with strange patterns on it.

Seeing Zhang Qiaoyang take out the bead, Xiao Tianhao couldn't stand anymore. He flew forward and slammed his palm on the barrier, roaring angrily: "Remove the barrier! Stop him!"

The disciple in charge hurriedly removed the barrier, and Xiao Tianhao turned around and landed beside Zhang Qiaoyang.

However, Zhang Qiaoyang was surrounded by chaotic spiritual power, and he was also at the late stage of Jindan, Xiao Tianhao really couldn't break through this spiritual power to get close to Zhang Qiaoyang for a while.

Lin Xusheng didn't know what the hell this man was doing, but now he couldn't resist anymore.

Zhang Qiaoyang's blow just now, despite how easily he dispelled it, has actually exhausted the spiritual power in his body. If Zhang Qiaoyang's next move is really hit, he will definitely be seriously injured.

Not wanting to be brave, Lin Xusheng turned around and wanted to leave.

How could Zhang Qiaoyang let him go? At this moment, he was blinded by anger and only wanted to kill the person in front of him.

So the spiritual power in the body was released without money, so that Lin Xusheng was suppressed by him, and it was difficult for him to move.

"Hey!" A sharp cry broke through the air, and the bead that had absorbed enough spiritual power suddenly transformed into a translucent giant bird. The giant bird flapped its wings, locked onto Lin Xusheng in front of it, and rushed over aggressively.

"Zhang Qiaoyang! How dare you!"

Accompanied by an angry shout, a coercion stronger than Zhang Qiaoyang suddenly appeared. The outer disciples around the platform couldn't bear it, and fell to their knees one by one, trembling uncontrollably.

Lin Xucheng's eyes softened, and Ye Chizhou had already appeared in front of him.

A chill swept across the audience, the air seemed to be frozen, and the eyes were covered with bright frost, and the people around were gradually covered with a thin layer of ice, and the biting cold couldn't stop drilling into their bodies. Even the inner sect disciples who have reached the golden core stage can't resist the coldness that seems to freeze even the spiritual power in their bodies!

Qu Jianghua, who was sitting on the seat, suddenly sat up straight, and rarely had a serious expression on his face.

He looked at the people on the stage below in surprise, and his heart was full of relief.

Xiao Tianhao looked at the other side in shock, and forgot to stop Zhang Qiaoyang.

Ye Chizhou broke out completely, the expression on his face was exactly the same as Lin Xusheng's, it was freezing cold.

It is said that good-tempered people generally don't get angry, and when they get angry, they will destroy the world, and it is suitable for Ye Chizhou.

Ye Chizhou had endured it for a long time, now seeing that Zhang Qiaoyang really wanted to kill Lin Xusheng, how could he not be angry.

Therefore, without suppressing the strength of his Jindan members, he rushed to the stage with full firepower.

Regardless of how other people were frozen by him, Ye Chizhou only looked at Zhang Qiaoyang with cold eyes, and said, "Zhang Qiaoyang, you are really good! I taught you such a bastard on Lingxi Peak!"

The author has something to say: Big brother is angry!scared everyone

I don’t think the protagonist is slapping the face, it’s Zhou Zhou who is slapping the face_(:з」∠)_