Chapter 111: Passionate

"Looking for death!" Zhang Daolin snorted, this young man is too unaware of advances and retreats. He actually wanted to fight against himself without using the ice blade. Today, he must suffer a bite!

Although Xiao Zhe didn't have an ice blade, his right hand was still surrounded by silver light, obviously using magic to bless a certain attribute on it.

Just as he was about to intersect with the long sword, Xiao Zhe's left hand suddenly burst out of water mist, which instantly enveloped his whole body.

Zhang Daolin was shocked, and quickly wanted to withdraw the long sword that had been handed out, but it was too late.

He suddenly felt that his body and the long sword in his hand became extremely heavy. This sudden change made him unable to react, and his movements were a little slow.

This is the slightest difference between the masters' tricks. Xiao Zhe's insidious trick succeeded and he let out a long laugh.

The gravity technique changed a bit, and Zhang Daolin felt that one half of his body was extremely heavy, and the other half was very relaxed.

This made him feel extremely uncomfortable, as if he was drunk, staggering, let alone fighting.

Xiao Zhe made a big effort. For him, this battle was a rare opportunity for trial.

Facing Zhang Daolin, who is not very strong, but has certain strength, it is more convenient for him to form his own complete set of tactics.

Gravity, ice thorns, and other magics coordinated with Xiao Zhe's own offensive, uninterrupted, making Zhang Dao face miserable.

He didn't know the angle from which Xiao Zhe's next punch was made, or how heavier or lighter his body would become.

Maybe the next step is to step into a puddle and freeze instantly.

Although the people onlookers did not understand, they could also see that Zhang Daolin was in danger.

"What's the matter with Great Sword Master Zhang, who hasn't seen him for so many years, has become so weak?"

"It's not that he has become weaker, but that the young magician is too strong. Haven't you seen him so much magic?"

"What magician, didn't you hear that he just said he was a magic warrior?"

"Magic fighter? What is that, why haven't I heard of it?"

"Who knows, maybe this young man created it! But it looks so powerful, it can make Great Sword Master Zhang so embarrassed!"

"What Great Sword Master Zhang, he is now a dog of the Yin family!"

"I think he must have something unspeakable, otherwise, how could he do such a shameful thing?"

"Hey, I don't know about this. Don't talk about it, look at it, the winner will be divided!"

Zhang Daolin was already powerless to resist at this time, he had never experienced such a battle, had never been so embarrassed and suffocated.

Xiao Zhe suddenly dispelled the mist covering his body, revealing his figure.

"Master Zhang, this is the last time I call you Master Zhang." Xiao Zhe's face was serious, "Thank you for your contribution to my familiarity with this tactic! Now, it's time for me to repay you!"

"Come on!" Zhang Daolin felt that his body had returned to normal, "One sword will kill you!"

The ice long sword reappeared in Xiao Zhe's hands. He didn't use any other magic, and just like that, the sword pierced straight.

Sword hand, people divided.

Zhang Daolin lowered his head and looked at the wound in his heart.

Touched, the blood is hot.

"It turns out that my blood is still hot!" Zhang Daolin did not go to see the winner, but muttered to himself like this with his head down.

Then, he fell to the ground!

"Goodbye, Great Sword Master Zhang!" Xiao Zhe once again called him Great Sword Master, the reason only he knew.