Chapter 186 I only use one move

Listening to Xiao Yun's words, Zhan Xingchen was very panicked at the moment. Just now, Xiao Yun stood there and took his three moves, but he was not hurt at all. He couldn't even break the opponent's defense. It was obvious who was better.

Now, Xiao Yun was going to fight back. Could he block it?

Zhan Xingchen was not sure at all, but in front of everyone, as the third-ranked Holy Son of the Ancient Holy Land, he couldn't retreat.

He couldn't just admit defeat, right?

Then he would become the shame of the Ancient Holy Land and be laughed at by all the disciples of the Ancient Holy Land.

Therefore, Zhan Xingchen gritted his teeth, looked at Xiao Yun opposite with a serious look, and said in a deep voice: "Please teach me, Senior Brother Xiao!"

While speaking, Zhan Xingchen mobilized all the strength in his body, and a layer of golden light burst out from his body, pushing his momentum to continue to rise.

Obviously, Zhan Xingchen didn't dare to be careless, he was going to fight to the death.

On the other hand, Xiao Yun on the opposite side seemed very relaxed. He looked at Zhan Xingchen on the opposite side with a calm face, allowing Zhan Xingchen to continue to increase his momentum without making any move to stop him.

Zhan Xingchen knew that this was because Xiao Yun had absolute confidence and was sure of winning, and was not afraid of him increasing his strength.

This made Zhan Xingchen feel a great pressure in his heart. The opponent's invincible belief was too strong, making him feel like he was facing a saint.

However, this also stimulated Zhan Xingchen to push his strength to the peak. His momentum became even stronger, and his whole body was shining with golden light, really like a golden god of war descending to the earth.

"Is it done?"

Seeing that Zhan Xingchen had already increased his strength to the peak state, Xiao Yun spoke lightly: "I only use one sword, and if you catch it, you win."

Xiao Yun's words were very domineering. He wanted to defeat Zhan Xingchen with one move.

When this word spread, the whole square was boiling, and the disciples of the Ancient Holy Land who were watching the battle were all angry.

"Too arrogant!"

"I have never seen such an arrogant person."

"You simply don't know how to live or die!"

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The disciples of the Ancient Holy Land were all cursing at Xiao Yun, but the senior leaders of the Ancient Holy Land were extremely happy.

Because they didn't think Zhan Xingchen could defeat Xiao Yun, but since Xiao Yun said that as long as Zhan Xingchen caught his move, he would win, this was a bargain, so of course they were happy.

"How shameless!"

In the field, Zhan Xingchen shouted loudly. He finally couldn't stand Xiao Yun's arrogance. He admitted that he was not as good as Xiao Yun, but it was impossible for Xiao Yun to defeat him with one move, absolutely impossible!

Zhan Xingchen was holding back a breath of anger in his heart, and a strong fighting spirit soared into the sky. A series of golden runes suddenly bloomed from the Nine Extreme Dragon Spear in his hand, like a halo, flashing along the gun body.

"This gun is good!" Xiao Yun looked at the Nine Extreme Dragon Spear in Zhan Xingchen's hand, nodded involuntarily, and showed a touch of appreciation.

However, this made Zhan Xingchen very upset. In Xiao Yun's eyes, he was not as good as a gun in his hand?

"Xiao Yun, you are too arrogant. I don't believe you can defeat me with one move!" Zhan Xingchen glared at Xiao Yun with gritted teeth and said angrily: "My gun was sealed before, and now it has revealed its true power. Today I will let you see the true power of the Nine Extreme Dragon Spear!"

As Zhan Xingchen's voice fell, the Nine Extreme Dragon Spear in his hand had been unsealed and burst out with unparalleled power.

"Nine Extreme Dragon Spear, Nine Changes of Gods and Demons!"

Zhan Xingchen suddenly shouted, and turned into nine golden figures, shooting from all directions, surrounding Xiao Yun.

When these golden figures approached Xiao Yun, they suddenly merged into one, bursting out with a more powerful power.

This is Zhan Xingchen's strongest attack!

"Mysterious Ice Sword Seal!"

Facing Zhan Xingchen's strongest attack, Xiao Yun quickly pinched the seal, and the blue runes in his hand appeared one after another, condensing into a huge blue sword, carrying the cold air, slashing forward.

At this moment, the temperature around was dropping rapidly, as if entering winter from midsummer.

Even snowflakes were floating in the sky, and countless ice and snow followed Xiao Yun's ice sword to kill Zhan Xingchen.

The magical power of changing the sky in this way made everyone around exclaim, and the high-level officials of the ancient holy land on the high platform showed shocked eyes.

Zhan Xingchen, who was opposite Xiao Yun, felt it even more deeply, because the cold temperature was too low, and his body was frozen stiff.

The shot that Zhan Xingchen stabbed at Xiao Yun also stopped in mid-air because of his stiff body.

From a distance, it seemed as if Zhan Xingchen was frozen in mid-air, like a human-shaped ice sculpture.

One move!

Xiao Yun actually defeated Zhan Xingchen with just one move.

This scene was so shocking.

The disciples of the Ancient Holy Land were all speechless. The whole square was silent, and you could hear a pin drop. It was so quiet that it was terrifying.

Zhan Xingchen lost, and lost so badly that he was simply vulnerable.

Xiao Yun's strength once again refreshed the three views of everyone in the Ancient Holy Land, who knew that they had seriously underestimated Xiao Yun before.

"Xiao Shenzi is really powerful. We admit defeat in this game!" After a long time, the Holy Lord of the Ancient Holy Land said softly.

After hearing his voice, everyone recovered from their shocked expressions.

"Click!"

The ice shattered, and Zhan Xingchen finally got rid of the freezing, but he looked at Xiao Yun opposite him with a face full of decadence, because the period just now was enough for Xiao Yun to kill him ten thousand times.

He lost, and lost so vulnerable.

This blow was too great.

"Don't be disappointed!"

Xiao Yun looked at Zhan Xingchen opposite with a decadent face, and smiled softly to comfort him: "After all, the gap between you and me is too big. It is not shameful to lose to me. You should feel honored."

"..." Zhan Xingchen was speechless. Is this comforting himself? Isn't it another stab in his heart?

Xiao Yun thought that Zhan Xingchen understood his comfort, and couldn't help showing a relieved smile. He continued to comfort: "Many years later, when people mention this battle, they will say that Zhan Xingchen had fought with the great emperor Xiao Yun and lost!"

"..." Zhan Xingchen gnashed his teeth when he heard this. The guy in front of him was too conceited. He didn't even become a saint, but he had already locked the position of the emperor.

Around the square, a group of people from the Ancient Holy Land who were watching the game rolled their eyes at this moment.

On the high platform, Di Tian blushed for the first time. He also felt that Xiao Yun was too conceited. Even if you are determined to become an emperor, you can just keep it in your heart. Is it necessary to talk about it all day long?

Be low-key, low-key!

"Swish!" A figure shot out from the crowd, stepped on the void, and came to the center of the square.

"Junior Brother Xingchen, let me play the next game!" The man was wearing a white robe, with a detached temperament. He had long hair and a pair of sword-like eyebrows, and there were two blue eyes flashing with an inexplicable divine light.

At this moment, Xiao Yun only felt that all the surrounding scenery disappeared, replaced by a blue sea, and in front of him, there was a huge wave sweeping over, trying to swallow him up.