The Cangling Zhang family dominates the continent!

"Is there any suitable candidate here?" Su Shuohan asked Ning Chuanshui.

"There is one you may have heard of, he is the young master of the Zhang family in Tianshui City, Zhang Chentian." Ning Chuanshui said.

"Zhang Chentian? Is he the one called Master Frost?" Su Shuohan asked.

"Yes, it's him. He is the only one who can play now."

"He's probably no match for Manze now. If we send him out, he might die. Such a genius can't die like this."

Su Shuohan said that he still admired Zhang Chentian for being able to break through to the late stage of Condensation at the age of 20.

Moreover, he can fight to the death with a cultivator who has just entered the Danhua realm for a whole day and a night. His talent is no less than his.

"It depends on him. If he doesn't want to, I won't force him." Ning Chuanshui sighed and said.

"Okay." Su Shuohan nodded.

"Zhang Chentian, listen to my orders! Are you willing to fight in this final match?" Ning Chuanshui's majestic voice sounded.

"Huh? The one in the air isn't going to take action?"

Xiaota's voice sounded in Zhang Chentian's mind again.

"In the air?"

Hearing the voice of the small tower, Zhang Chentian looked up at the sky, but found nothing. He thought that the small tower was deceiving him, and then flew towards the direction of Ningchuan Water.

Little did he know that it was this action of his that caused the person in the air to misunderstand him.

"Have you discovered me? It seems that my physical sense is correct. Zhang Chentian's strength is indeed not as simple as it seems. Let this princess see your strength."

At this moment, Xia Aoxue, who was hiding in the air with a low-grade earth-level spiritual weapon, smiled indifferently.

A smile appeared faintly at the corner of her mouth, just like a green lotus blooming in early summer, pure as water and fragrant.

That’s right, it was Princess Yonglin Xia Aoxue. This time she originally wanted to secretly go to the barbarian tribe to investigate the situation and relieve King Xia’s worries, but she didn’t expect to encounter this incident, so she observed in secret.

King Xia didn't know that she would sneak out at this time, and until now he still thought she was in seclusion.

Flying in front of Ning Chuanshui, Zhang Chentian answered without hesitation:

"I'm willing to fight!"

"Oh? Do you know what kind of opponent you're going to face?"

Ning Chuanshui was obviously surprised when he heard Zhang Chentian's words, and so was Su Shuohan beside him.

"No matter what kind of opponent I am, I, Zhang Chentian, will take it on."

"Good! You have courage! Regardless of the outcome, I will reward you with 50,000 Merit Points after the battle."

Seeing Zhang Chentian's appearance, Ning Chuanshui promised.

You should know that 50,000 military merits can be exchanged for a fourth-grade high-quality spiritual medicine.

"Thank you, Lord Marquis!"

Zhang Chentian saluted Ning Chuanshui and then walked towards the battlefield.

"Who is this Zhang Chentian? I've never heard of him!"

"Haven't you ever heard of Zhang Chentian? The one known as Young Master Han Shuang?"

"How can he be a match for that Manze? Didn't he hear even Su Shuohan say he couldn't beat him? Wouldn't he be throwing his life away in vain if he went?"

"Haha, it looks like I don't need to do anything. Zhang Chentian is going to die soon."

Ning Dongbo, standing in the military camp, looked at Zhang Chentian with vicious eyes.

The monks from the Linyue Dynasty were talking in a flurry.

In this way, Zhang Chentian walked to the center of the battlefield despite everyone's pessimism.

Manze, holding a spear, quickly walked up to Zhang Chentian and said:

"I am the third prince of the Barbarian Tribe, and also the most talented person in the Barbarian Tribe."

"I will take every opponent seriously, no matter how strong or weak he is, I will go all out, so use all your strength, otherwise you will die miserably!"

"Unfortunately, me too!" Zhang Chentian looked at the majestic Manze and uttered five words lightly.

"Zhang Chentian, at the peak of the Condensation Realm, please give me some advice."

As soon as he finished speaking, an icy chill emanated from Zhang Chentian's body, and the perfect sword force was injected into the Cold Shadow Ice-Breaking Sword. At this moment, Zhang Chentian's strength burst out with all his strength, without any reservation.

"This one named Manze possesses the body of a barbarian spirit. He is indeed quite powerful, but he is still no match for you. However, you cannot kill him, so end the battle quickly."

Xiaota yawned and said.

"Zhang Chentian is stronger than me. It seems that I have another target to pursue in the Linyue Dynasty."

Su Shuohan murmured with a smile on his face.

"It seems I was wrong. I didn't expect Zhang Chentian to be so strong."

Feeling the aura emanating from Zhang Chentian, Ning Chuanshui smiled, and at the same time, he also had the intention of recruiting him.

Man Ze, who was standing in front of Zhang Chentian, was a little surprised when he saw this scene.

"Great! This is more interesting, then let's do it!"

Manze moved the spear in his hand and swept it towards Zhang Chentian.

The spear flashed and stabbed towards Zhang Chentian at an extremely fast speed like lightning.

However, Zhang Chentian dodged the attack easily.

The Cold Shadow Ice-Breaking Sword in his hand flashed with cold light and was wrapped in the sword energy of perfect sword power as it slashed towards Manze.

Manze's eyes focused, and he danced the spear in his hand, forming a series of spear shadows that collided with Zhang Chentian's sword energy.

The sword energy and gun shadows intertwined, making a harsh sound.

The two figures crossed each other in an instant. Zhang Chentian's swordsmanship was as fierce as a storm, while Manze's spearmanship was steady and powerful.

All the people watching the battle were stunned. They were deeply attracted by the fierce battle.

The Zhang family members were all showing off to those around them: "See, this is our young master!"

Suddenly, Zhang Chentian's eyes focused, and the Ice Divine Art instantly began to operate at full power.

He gently pressed his palm on the hilt of the sword, and an extremely cold breath was transmitted from the palm of his hand to the sword body.

As the extremely cold spiritual energy continued to flow into the sword, the sword body began to shine with an ice-blue light, as if covered by a layer of frost.

He shouted in a low voice: "Taixuan Sword Technique - Xuantian Sword Shadow!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the sword shook violently, and streams of ice-blue sword energy gushed out from it.

These sword energies twisted and circled in the air like nimble snake shadows, rushing towards Manze with a biting chill and fierce momentum.

Manze's expression changed drastically as he felt the terrifying power contained in that move. However, he had no intention of retreating.

He let out a roar, and the spiritual power in his body surged like a surging torrent, and the spear in his hand flashed with dazzling light.

Then, he swung his spear violently and shouted, "Barbarian Dragon Spear Technique—Barbarian Dragon Attack!"

As he finished speaking, the spear instantly transformed into a huge dragon, rushing towards the sword energy with its fangs and claws bared.

The barbarian dragon is extremely huge and majestic, as if it can tear the void apart.

boom!

The Barbarian Dragon collided with the sword energy, generating a huge impact force.

However, the Barbarian Dragon was ultimately unable to block the ice-blue sword energy. It could only let out an unwilling roar and disappeared into the air.

In an instant, Manze was knocked away by the sword energy and fell heavily to the ground.

"Cough cough..."

"You win, I surrender."

Manze coughed up a mouthful of blood and his face turned extremely pale.

He knew that if he didn't have a savage spirit body, this sword would take his life.