Or it was deliberately arranged by the examiner, and another acquired third layer also competed with Zhong Hou for the championship with a winning attitude.

This guy named Tong Bai is not simple, in addition to the advantage of the realm, a long whip in his hand makes him even more superb. In the past, his opponents often fought a battle, and they might not even be able to get close to him for half a step, so they could only keep dodging.

If it weren't for the fact that the realm was not much different, his opponent might not even have a chance to dodge.

It's just that Tong Bai needs to wield a long whip throughout every battle, and the physical consumption is very large, if he stagnates a little and is close to the opponent, he is equivalent to completely losing his combat effectiveness and can only be slaughtered by others.

Of course, his closeness was unknown to anyone present.

Zhong Hou had studied Tong Bai's attack pattern, but there was no way to crack it. Since the opponent is using soft weapons, it is very difficult to forcibly seize it.

Then the only thing that can be used is the old way, to fight a war of attrition with the other side.

Tong Bai obviously knew Zhong Hou's particularity, so he already had a plan in his heart to deal with it.

Both sides entered the field, and the battle officially began.

In the first fifty moves, the battle situation did not surprise everyone, Tong Bai's long whip was wielded vigorously, and Zhong Hou could only swim outside the opponent's attack range. The two sides always maintained a distance of about seven or eight meters, and there was not even a single head-on contact.

After fifty moves, Tong Bai began to show fatigue, and beads of sweat dripping down uncontrollably.

Zhong Hou was overjoyed in his heart, thinking that the other party must have experienced many battles and his physical strength was no longer at all, otherwise it would be impossible for this situation to occur in just fifty moves.

I was still thinking in my heart that the moment when the other party was exhausted would be the time for me to win.

Zhong Hou's feet did not stop, his eyes kept paying attention to the state of the other party, and he was ready to fight back at any time.

After a hundred moves, the speed of the long whip in Tong Bai's hand had obviously slowed down, and the right hand holding the long whip was trembling unnaturally.

This is a clear precursor to the imminent exhaustion of power.

After another twenty moves, Zhong Hou had already found an opportunity to break through, and took advantage of a gap to step out, and his figure had already drawn three meters closer to the other party. If you take one more step, the opponent will be within your attack range.

But at this moment, Tong Bai's previous fatigue suddenly disappeared, and a trace of essence flashed in his eyes, and the long whip was shaken by him hard, and swept towards Zhong Hou's back.

At this moment, Zhong Hou knew that he had fallen into a trick, and the other party had been acting from beginning to end, just to let himself fall into his trap for this moment.

Tong Bai's strategy was undoubtedly very successful, and Zhong Hou didn't have any time and space to dodge at all.

Zhong Hou only felt as if a giant python was firmly locking him behind him, leaving him less than a tenth of a breath to react.

The only way to do this is to keep rushing forward, rushing to the opponent's side before the whip can reach you.

However, this success rate is less than one percent.

Sure enough, Zhong Hou only took half a step, and there was still a distance of two meters from the other party, and the long whip had already touched his back.

Under the effect of inertia, the long whip had already wrapped around him several times in the blink of an eye, tightening his hands and body so tightly that only his head and feet could barely move.

Zhong Hou instantly felt that a large stone was pressing on his chest, and his breathing became more and more difficult, and the blood in his body seemed to stop flowing.

After only a few breaths, Zhong Hou's whole body was completely unable to move, and his brain began to appear dizzy due to lack of oxygen.

Tong Bai saw Zhong Hou's face flushed, and couldn't help but say, "If you admit defeat, just nod your head, and I'll let you go immediately." ”

"yes, little one, it's amazing that you've come this far, throw in the towel. ”

"Admit defeat, why do you have to fight for the first place. ”

"Tong Bainai is the third layer of the day after tomorrow, a small realm higher than you, and there is no shame in losing. ”

When the audience saw a child like Zhong Hou being bullied like this, they were a little unbearable in their hearts, and they all spoke out to persuade them.

Although Zhong Hou couldn't move his whole body, he could still nod his head.

As long as he is willing to nod and admit defeat, he will not have to suffer like this again. If you continue to die, your life will even be in danger.

Is it worth it to risk your life to compete for the first place in a small escort tryout?

Zhong Hou thinks that it is indeed not worth it.

It has become a common practice to admit defeat if you can't beat it, and almost all the contestants end up like this, not to mention that it is already something to be proud of at Zhong Hou's age. Even if he admits defeat, no one will underestimate him and make fun of him.

But in the end, Zhong Hou still didn't choose to admit defeat. This is not about any rewards and reputation, let alone affecting the state of mind that cultivators often mention, a small failure is not enough to affect Zhong Hou's state of mind, he does not think that he can be invincible in the world at the second layer of the day after tomorrow.

There is only one reason why Zhong Hou did not choose to give up, and that is because he has a cheating artifact against the sky.

Under this strong pressure, a powerful warm current suddenly rose in his body.

Unlike the usual trickle of recovering physical strength to repair injuries, at this moment, where this warm current passed was like a squeezed water pipe, the trickle instantly turned into a torrent, and hit the hundreds of bones of Zhong Hou's limbs.

The realm that has not been broken through for a short time has been loosened, and it is possible to break through to the third layer of the day after tomorrow at any time.

A domineering cyclone poured out of his body and slammed directly into the whip.

The long whip is just a mortal soldier, and its mass and star weapon are completely incomparable, and it is slightly impacted by this cyclone, and it is broken into countless pieces on the spot.

At this point, the long whip had turned into a short whip, no, it wasn't even a short whip, only a solitary handle remained, like a short stick.

Tong Bai looked at the weapon that had been born and died with him for many years, and at this time, he became like this, and suddenly felt like crying without tears.

The surrounding audience was also stunned by this sudden change, and they didn't expect Zhong Hou to turn the tables in this situation. Unexpectedly, Zhong Hou could even break such a tough cow tendon whip.

You must know that even if it is the ninth layer of the day after tomorrow, it will take some effort to tear this kind of long whip into two sections, let alone break it so thoroughly as it is now, it is not something that can be done by the day after tomorrow.

Before everyone could react from their surprise, they heard Tong Bai burst out and said, "I'll fight with you." ”

At this time, Tong Bai's eyes were red, as if he and Zhong Hou had a grudge against his father, and he put on a posture of dying together.

I saw that he threw away the 'short stick' in his hand, did not make any defense at all, and rushed towards Zhong Hou with a fist.

Zhong Hou was also taken aback by the other party's appearance at first, but when he saw the other party's disorderly attack, his heart also relaxed.

The two sides fought head-to-head for the first time, Tong Bai waved his fists indiscriminately, and kept shouting in his mouth: "Give me back the whip... Give me back the whip ... Give me back the whip ... ”

Zhong Hou only realized at this time that the other party had no other means of attack at all, and losing the long whip was equivalent to completely losing its combat effectiveness. Tong Bai's appearance is not so much an attack as it is to come to find abuse.

And Zhong Hou understood that the long whip should be very precious to Tong Bai, just like his nail rake. If someone ruined his nail rake, his condition was estimated to be no better than Tong Bai at this time.

After figuring out the key, Zhong Hou's heart suddenly softened, and he didn't want to entangle with Tong Bai anymore. No matter how the other party attacked wildly, Zhong Hou just blindly dodged and didn't fight back at all.

After dozens of moves, Tong Bai may be tired, and the depression and grief in his heart may have been vented. He stopped what he was doing, picked up the long whip that had been broken into countless pieces, and stood stunned in place, not knowing what he was thinking.

After half a ring, Tong Bai, a big man who was nearly two meters tall, actually knelt down on the spot and cried.

Seeing this, Zhong Hou couldn't help but sigh.

It seems that the other party is also a person with a story.

Zhong Hou wanted to say that he would compensate the other party for a long whip, but thinking about his shyness, this thought was extinguished as soon as it arose.