Zhang Po changed his previous seriousness, and began to joke with Chang Wei, which made Chang Wei feel very cordial, and the latter did not do too much greetings, and after arriving at the rest seat, he sat cross-legged and began to recover the wear and tear of the game, although this battle was won, but the price Chang Wei paid was too expensive, and the two puppets were scrapped and sacrificed one, which made him very painful.

With Zhang Po's support, Chang Wei stepped off the stage. At this time, Xiao Yifei's body also recovered to its best state, and he stood up and nodded to Chang Wei, which can be regarded as an appreciation for the winner.

After Zhang Po settled down Chang Wei, he stepped onto the competition platform with an arrow step, and briefly gestured to Xiao Zhentian: "The last representative of our team is no longer good, this time I will be replaced." ”

Xiao Zhentian naturally had no objection, this practice did not violate the rules of the game, but the performance of the little ghost head of the fifteenth team was so outstanding, which was still unexpected by Xiao Zhentian.

After Zhang Po came to power, Xiao Zhentian quietly used the voice to talk to the elders of the Xiao family on the pillar: "These boys are not simple, listen to them shouting one by one, how do they sound so much like the people of the Chang family, what are the other ancient clans here to join in? ”

The old man on the pillar nodded quietly, and then passed the message to his men.

Xiao Zhentian saw that the elder had already taken action, so he calmed down and said loudly to the rest seat under the stage: "What about the people of the third team? ”

At this time, the rest seats of the three teams have become a mess.

"Big brother, the people of these fifteen teams are stronger than we expected, even Brother Qinghong has been defeated, what should we do now. "One has a long nose and a thin nose. The man with the narrow eyes said to the captain of the third team.

At this time, the latter's face was pale, and his fists were clenched tighter, but the repeated defeats did not dissipate his reason, he tried to calm down, and said to Qingyun who was also anxious behind him: "Qingyun, this time you go first, we just found out the details of the first person, he will be off, at this time we don't know much about the people on the stage, don't be careless and underestimate the enemy, fight steadily, this battle is only allowed to win and not lose!"

Qingyun heard the lesson of the eldest brother, and a fierce color flashed in his eyes: "Don't worry, big brother, you finally let me go, this time I will definitely let them go around without eating." ”

Now the only people who are qualified to play in the three teams are the captain of the three teams, Qingyun, and the thin-faced man who spoke just now, and Xiao Yifei and Zhang Po are the only two people left in their team who still have combat effectiveness.

But in fact, it was not what they thought, although Chang Wei said that he would get off the field, he did not leave the field because of defeat, that is, as long as Chang Wei wanted to, he could fight again at any time.

Qingyun walked up to the competition platform with his head held high, nodded to Xiao Zhentian, and then bowed his hand to Zhang Po: "The strength of your team is indeed very strong, but if you want to pass my level, I'm afraid it won't work without paying a price, at least you have to leave a life!"

Zhang Po had already seen a lot of this kind of provocation, took off the wine jug and took a sip, and said lazily: "Don't talk so much nonsense, let's start quickly." Then he set his eyes on Xiao Zhentian, as if urging him to announce the start of the game quickly.

Feeling the full qi in his body, Xiao Yifei stretched his waist happily and shouted to Zhang Po on the stage: "Zhang Po! Fight slowly, I'll go and heal the old cow." ”

Zhang Po nodded, he didn't want to stop Xiao Yifei's charity anymore, so he just let his temperament come.

Xiao Zhentian's voice sounded on the field: "The players on both sides, please get ready, the third game of the third round will officially begin." ”

"Three, two, one!"

With Xiao Zhentian's order, Zhang Po took the lead in moving, suddenly drew his big sword, and rushed towards Qingyun. Their Zhang family's body style is somewhat similar to Qinghong's collision, paying attention to a big opening and closing, moving forward bravely, and never paying attention to any bells and whistles.

Qingyun saw Zhang Po holding a giant sword in his hand, and the remnants of the Dao on his body, rushed towards him with a courageous momentum, and he didn't dare to slack off, and his legs also suddenly exerted force and met him.

"This time, you must not lose!" Qingyun said to himself in his heart.

The light in his hand was great, and a pair of leopard claws loomed out, and his hands danced, giving birth to a stream of purple lightning, which swung towards Zhang Po.

And Zhang Po had already turned on his feelings at the beginning of the game, and the opponent's attack was naturally within his detection range, and he simply planned Qingyun's attack trick, Zhang Po did not advance but retreated, and when the two were about to meet, one sideways dodged Qingyun's attack, and stabbed Qingyun's Hun mouth with a backhand.

The sword was covered with a touch of gold, and it came with an invincible momentum.

Qingyun's reaction power was also surprisingly fast after turning on the half-mimic beast transformation, and when he saw that he missed the blow, he subconsciously wanted to retreat, just in time for Zhang Po's counterattack, and the general avoided Zhang Po's attack.

Zhang Po saw Qingyun's agility, and avoided his attack without turning on his senses, and the battle intent in his eyes was even stronger, and he said secretly: "It's a little interesting." ”

After a brief round of probing, both sides retreated.

"Since defense can't work, let's attack!" As soon as he thought of this, Qingyun began to attack, his upper body bowed slightly, and a purple light lit up on his body, and a spotted tail was born on the tun part, and the soles of his feet began to deform, more close to the ground, running the sensitive attack system to the extreme, and pounced on Zhang Po with an afterimage.

At the same time, a beastly roar came out of his mouth: "Whew!"

Zhang Po snorted coldly and swung his sword again to meet him.

Qiang, the two docked, making a metallic crisp sound, and the combat power of Qingyun, who had further changed his voice, also improved in a straight line, and he actually held Zhang Po's big sword with one hand, and at the same time pulled out the other hand and grabbed Zhang Po's abdomen suddenly.

"It's useless!" Zhang Po had already predicted Qingyun's actions, and raised his left foot, which also blocked Qingyun's attack.

At this time, the two sides began to wrestle in a strange posture, and at the same time, the qi in their bodies was continuously transmitted to the junction.

Zhang Po's face didn't have the slightest expression, he looked relaxed, and while wrestling with Qingyun, he also mocked Qingyun: "You'd better not let me down, this level of combat is not what I want." ”

On the other hand, at this moment, Qingyun has a pale, in addition to having the physique of a beast, he has also inherited the intuition of an animal, feeling Zhang Po's strength and the huge amount of energy in his body, Qingyun knows that if he continues, he must be defeated first.

Finally, after a short confrontation, Qingyun took the lead in retreating, a smile flashed at the corner of his mouth, and then he lost the inertia of strength support, and swung at Qingyun's arm, which was slashed by Zhang Po's big sword, and suddenly let out a wail, and blood flowed.

"Damn, this person's cultivation is stronger than mine, this state is still not his opponent, and the all-beast state must be turned on. Qingyun covered the wound on his arm and began to think about how to deal with the opponent in front of him.

The situation of the battle has been completely controlled by Zhang Po, and if such a one-sided situation continues, the game will become no suspense. The former seemed to see Qingyun's thoughts, and did not take the opportunity to attack, but stood with his sword in his hand, waiting for Qingyun's further transformation.

The faces of the three captains in the audience were very ugly, and beads of sweat were rolling down their foreheads.

"It's hard. ”

(End of chapter)