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After Song Heng watched Ding Tong leave, he left his martial arts stage directly.

Now Song Heng is already the veritable No. 40 in the dragon and phoenix list. It can be said that he is No. 1 among warriors under the age of [-] in the Bacheng realm.

And Song Heng, who was number one, indeed came to Zhang Ping's martial arts stage.

Song Heng, who still had his astral body on, seemed a little out of touch with the crowd.

The circles of suspended stars around him made him look like a humanoid weapon with bombs all over his body.

All the warriors on the Tianjiao list fell silent.

After seeing Song Heng solve such a powerful spell lightly, the gap between the strong has appeared.

Soon, there was a large space around Song Heng.

On the stage, Zhang Ping and Song Heng said hello, looked at the top ten of the Tianjiao list below, and shouted impatiently: "Hurry up, I'm in a hurry!"

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the number one on the Dragon and Phoenix List is obviously here to stand.

In this way, no matter whether you can beat or lose, you must always be careful that there is a big boss watching from the side.

Let them have not yet appeared, and the pressure in my heart is already full.

For a while, there was no one on stage.

The owner of the Li family is as uncomfortable as eating shit now.

A very good hand, obviously it is the king of the sky, but when someone else has a pair of straight flushes, it is still out of specification, how to play this?
What surprised him even more was that Song Heng had such a good relationship with this martial artist in the Wangqi realm.

The saying that one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers is applicable everywhere, so why is it different in the Department of Exorcism?

It can only be said that as the master of everyone, he can't appreciate the comradeship of the exorcist at all.

This made him increase the importance he attached to Zhang Ping again.

But at this moment, Song Heng, who was standing on the side, had no honesty at all, and Zhang Ping was a little scared by his fierce face.

"You, either go now, or go together, if you don't go, die now."

These words were extremely arrogant, but the warriors seemed to have grasped at straws.

They all raised their eyes to look at the referee, asking if this could be done?
Indeed, compared to sending gourd babies one by one to save grandpa, attacking in groups is not very martial arts, but it is really effective.

And since someone who is also the exorcist made this request, you can't refuse it, can you?

The referee was also a little embarrassed, which was obviously beyond the standard.

So he told everyone to be quiet for the time being, and then flew towards the main station to ask the city lord.

Soon, the referee came back with the order of the city lord: "Yes."

The scene suddenly boiled over, and all the warriors in front of the Tianjiao list rushed forward without anyone urging them.

One by one, they began to report their names, with the look of hunting prey in their eyes.

Zhang Ping was too familiar with this gaze.

After the referee signaled that it was time to start, Zhang Ping grabbed the dragon-slaying knife from the space with his backhand.

"It should have been this way!"

A smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Ping's mouth, and he slashed horizontally.

The matter that the director explained to himself before the beginning flashed across his mind: "The warriors in the martial arts arena are the darlings of the city lord, so if you can not kill them, try not to kill them."

Pressing his own strength, without using any martial skills, he slashed out with an ordinary knife, purely relying on the surge of energy.

Even so, the still domineering sword light spread out directly.

The warriors on the field took out their weapons to resist.

There was a crisp sound of ping-pong-pong, and countless weapons shattered apart, flying out with their owner.

With one blow, 11 people were beheaded!
The familiar voice echoed again with terror:
"Next!"

Under the signal of the city lord, there was no chance to stop him.

Everyone watched Zhang Ping all the way from the Tianjiao list to the Dragon and Phoenix list.

"No way, is it true that Ssangyong on the list this time belongs to the Exorcist?"

Finally someone started trembling.

On the one hand, the Exorcist is the savior of Zhongcheng, and on the other hand, he is the thorn in the eyes of the rich and powerful in Zhongcheng.

As the dragon and phoenix list that can best demonstrate the peak demeanor of warriors, it is absolutely not allowed to be occupied by the demon division.

At present, countless people rushed to the Patriarchs headed by Patriarch Li.

"Yo, Lao Si, you've been targeted." Looking at the crowded direction with the other side, Wu Huan smiled and transmitted to Si Zijin.

Si Zijin glanced at it, chuckled lightly, and ignored it.

After all, Patriarch Li was still able to hold his breath, suppressed the complicated voice, and said in a deep voice:
"I let Haitao go, wait for now." After saying that, he glanced in the direction of the city lord.

The city owner seemed to glance at him with that faint smile, and immediately hit his heart like a giant hammer.

Under the powerful strength of Patriarch Li, he couldn't resist the mental attack of this look.

"Sure enough, the old fox's strength is far superior to mine." Patriarch Li took a deep look at the city lord and turned his head back.

"The city lord will not allow tricks to appear in the martial arts competition, you just wait and see."

Everyone is also considered sensible, the scene just now let them know that this is a small way of the city lord's prestige, so they left without saying a word.

Patriarch Li supported his chest without a trace, pressed down the injured area with spiritual power, and narrowed his eyes looking at Zhang Ping.

Without the slightest suspense, Zhang Ping, who was completely let go, pushed all the way to No. 12 on the Dragon and Phoenix List.

No. 12 was carried away on the front foot, and No. 11 appeared directly on the back foot.

Almost without any interval, a heroic boy came up.

"Zhang Ping, show me your knife, I will take the initiative to admit defeat."

This is the first request for Zhang Ping to use the sword so far.

Zhang Ping was a little puzzled, looking at the boy's face opposite, he felt a little familiar.

I remember that when Zhao Tianyou was talking nonsense in the Department of Exorcism, he seemed to say that he used tricks to slander the members of the Pan family, and successfully advanced to the top ten of the dragon and phoenix list.

Then this person in front of me is who is the pride of the Pan family?

I do not know……

"The third generation of the Pan family, Pan Shi." The boy's own name.

Zhang Ping saw that Pan Shi had no fighting intentions, but kept aiming at the Dragon Slaying Saber instead, so he couldn't help being curious.

"If you send me up like this, you will lose another rank."

"It doesn't matter, I didn't want to come." Pan Shi said indifferently.

Then he seemed to remember that his grandfather was still watching from the spectator stand, and whispered: "I still have something to fight at home. I was forcibly arrested by my grandfather to compete."

"I happened to find a reason to slip away, please show me face and keep quiet!"

Zhang Ping felt amused. Everyone else was trying their best to go up, but this kid went around a lot and wanted to quit the race and go home to work on the iron.

Zhang Ping didn't think much, and handed over the Dragon Slaying Saber.

As a result, Pan Shi's expression finally changed with the Dragon Saber.

Even facing the battle between Ding Tong and Song Heng just now, he didn't have much surprise on his face, and when he stroked the dragon sword, he actually had the beauty of seeing his first love.

"Hey! Your saliva is about to drip, don't drip on my knife!"

"Ah, I'm sorry..." Pan Shi came back to his senses and returned the knife.

"Zhang Ping, if I go straight like this, I'm afraid I'll be beaten when I go back. Why don't you do me a favor and fight me to see whose weapon is stronger."

After all, Pan Shi pulled out the long blade on his back, flipped his wrist, and the long blade automatically split and folded, turning into a hooked ax with a strange shape.

Such a peculiar shape also harvested a lot of cheers.

Pan Shi proudly introduced to Zhang Ping the idea and process of making this weapon. Many of the fantastic ideas realized by combining spiritual power made Zhang Ping couldn't help applauding.

"Cough cough!"

A very abrupt cough came from the stage, and the two of them knew it was Pan Feipeng without even looking.

So without saying much, Zhang Ping swung the dragon-slaying knife to the ground, and the blade entered about a third of the way.

Zhang Ping stood aside with arms folded: "Come on, you chop like that."

Pan Shi looked excited: "Then I won't be polite!"

Then, holding the hook axe, he slammed the Dragon Slaying Saber.

Even if he wasn't in the top ten of the dragon and phoenix list, Pan Shi's strength could be regarded as the best among his peers. Under his swing of the hook axe, an extremely dangerous vacuum area was formed around him.

What is even more surprising is that his weapon is still undergoing transformation.

After chopping about 300 times, the dragon-slaying knife did not move at all. With a flick of Pan Shi's wrist, the weapon was deconstructed and deformed again.

Cracks appeared on the surface of the weapon as a whole, and then turned into pieces, and the spiritual power turned into silk threads to readjust them. In just two breaths, it has become the shape of a sickle.

Ping ping pong, Pan Shi slashed at the dragon sword again.

Zhang Ping watched Pan Shi's movements from the side. Whether it was a hook ax or a sickle, they all fit the usage of the current weapon when they were used, and the swing was very smooth and silky.

Not to mention the highly creative weapon, Pan Shi is a master of weapons just because of his strength!
Seeing Pan Shi change his weapon again, a bold idea appeared in Zhang Ping's mind.

For nearly half an hour, Pan Shi's weapon had changed into more than ten forms.

However, no matter what posture or type you use, you can't shake the dragon-slaying knife produced by the system.

Pan Shi was out of breath, retracted the weapon, and changed back to the shape of an ordinary long sword.

"Brother Zhang Ping, I'm convinced, your knife is really ruthless!"

Zhang Ping pulled out the dragon-slaying knife from the ground, and was very satisfied when he saw that the edge of the knife was not broken at all.

It seems that the system is still powerful. The last forging maintenance has strengthened a lot, and it can remain intact under the full attack of Ba Chengjing.

But the effect of force is reciprocal.

The same strength also acts on Pan Shi's weapon, and his weapon is constantly changing, not a complete plane. Under such circumstances, it is even more difficult to keep it intact.

It once again proves that the Pan family has rich material resources and Pan Shi's superb skills.

"Okay, I'm leaving!" Pan Shi really did as he promised, after being unable to defeat the Dragon Saber, he turned around and left without delaying at all.

But Zhang Ping stepped forward and grabbed him, whispering something in his ear.

Even if they were the closest to them, the referees who were about to go on stage to prepare for the following couldn't hear what they said clearly.

But everyone can see that Pan Shi's eyes are getting brighter and brighter.

Zhang Ping also got excited, and put his arms around Pan Shi's shoulders directly, the two hooked their shoulders together, and laughed quietly.