"Real people??"

Zhu Shikai was also shocked when he heard this, with his ordinary body, he naturally did not have the same eyesight as Ji Yun, Huang Qisheng and others, and he could clearly see the battle that took place in the ring after Mu Zhentie broke out with extraordinary speed.

But Mu Zhentie's final clone slash, he and everyone outside the arena still saw it, even if the clone existed for only a moment, and when Mu Zhentie's long blade slashed to Yu Rou's back and stagnated, the clone disappeared in an instant.

Everything in front of him was like a dream, coupled with the astonishment of the master beside him, which also deepened his subconscious idea that the woman in the field was a real person, so Zhu Shikai's mind began to appear all kinds of rumors and thoughts about real people, and constantly associated with Yu Rou, lingering......

However, despite the surprise and shock of everyone outside the ring, the duel in the ring is not over.

The extremely sharp blade of the long knife in Mu Zhentie's hand clearly slashed at Yu Rou's waist quickly, but it was like hitting the iron wall of steel, first making a crisp sound of swords clashing with each other, and then bursting out with a loud roar like a joint effort hitting a mountain.

And the cheongsam had already been crushed by Mount Tai's overwhelming slashing qi wave in an instant, revealing Yu Rou, who had a smooth back waist, not only was not knocked out, but was still uninjured and unmoved.

The huge force that erupted from the blade impact on the flesh was enough to shatter Mu Zhentie's body and shatter the tiger's mouth and palm, but it didn't even push Yu Rouzhen back, and her body didn't even have the slightest leaning forward or stepping.

Looking at the intersection of his body and the blade, it was only the surface of the skin that sank an inch, without even a trace of imprint, and there was no expected blood oozing, which was no longer explained by the ordinary Outer Strength Golden Bell Jar.

Looking back at the blade of the long knife in Mu Zhentie's hand, silky spider web-like cracks were constantly painted on it.

Mu Zhentie felt the tremor and pain of the tremor and pain of the huge force back to his whole body, looked at the long stainless steel knife full of cracks and the blessing of his own internal force, and then looked at Yu Rou in front of him, his face was incredulous, and at this moment, his hair stood up, and for the first time in his life, he deeply experienced what fear and powerlessness were.

He said in horror:

"Monster ......"

Yu Rou, who was already in tatters due to the huge air pressure carried by the cheongsam being slashed, had just reacted when she heard the sound.

Only then did she realize the existence of the fourth slash that was not predicted, as if she was surprised by Mu Zhentie's words behind her, rather than feeling the pain and being awakened by the pain.

In her panic, she instinctively turned around and kicked hard.

This kick kicked directly on Mu Zhentie's stomach, and Mu Zhentie, who had just finished performing a killing move, and his strength was quite vain and his whole body trembled by the huge force, immediately spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and the sword soldier took off his hand, and his body flew upside down like a cannonball.

This kick directly kicked Mu Zhentie out of the field, everyone hurriedly avoided it, Mu Zhentie's body cultivation of the steel body flew out of the Xuanjing ring, and then threw a hundred zhang away, and finally fell to the ground in the distance, the steel body smashed to the ground, smashing out a huge pit with a radius of more than several zhang, Mu Zhentie is five bodies are deeply embedded in the earth, it seems that he has passed out, and he doesn't know who ......

Looking at his whole body, except for the obvious depression in the abdomen and the blood stains at the corners of the mouth, there are no other external injuries, which shows that his body is strong......

At this time, Yu Rou, who had an iron fan falling from the top of the joint, turned her head in shock and looked at her waist and hips that felt cold.

I saw that the cheongsam I was wearing had been completely destroyed from the waist down, and the skirt had been crumbled into powder, leaving only a pair of obscene pants that could only cover the buttocks.

Looking down at the navel exposed in the air, the front was also blown by the air wave and was not much better, showing all from the abdomen down, revealing a snow-white white like a lily.

Yu Rou was flustered, and a crimson suddenly appeared on her pretty face, and she immediately gnashed her silver teeth angrily, jumped up from the ring, jumped out of the field, and went straight to the direction where Mu Zhentie fell, wanting to make up for the final blow to Mu Zhentie, who fell to the ground and didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Yu Rou herself originally only thought that this fight was for fun, but now that she was not only successfully attacked, but also made like this in public, she was naturally ashamed and indignant.

Many spectators and people in the audience saw Yu Rou rushing menacingly in the direction of their side, and they all hurriedly retreated, lest they could not avoid it, but after retreating, they couldn't help but raise their eyes at Yu Rou's half-exposed, thrilling and graceful body.

Zhang Hongyi, who was on the stage of watching the martial arts, was also staring at Yu Rou, but he didn't care about the spring in the eyes of the others, he was surprised by Yu Rou's reaction.

Judging by her stunned and angry expression, she shouldn't have deliberately released any defensive moves or used any special means before.

It seems that it was purely because Mu Zhentie's speed was too fast, Yu Rou didn't keep up at all, and she didn't react.

In this way, Yu Rou actually relied purely on the basic strength of her body to resist the desperate blow that was obviously a big killer move of Mu Zhentie unscathed, and she thought that this defense beyond the norm must have gone beyond martial arts and was linked to the immortal art of real people.

But if that's the case, isn't it even more puzzling, if it's just an ordinary warrior and an ordinary sword soldier, even if it's a broken body like himself, he can rely on his physique close to the completion of physical cultivation to block it.

But if the opponent is replaced by Mu Zhentie, who has a double strength and speed, and a nine-foot body like a ghost, if he is hit by his full strength, not to mention whether the speed can keep up, that is, Mu Zhentie attacks from the front, and if he resists hard, even if he holds a diamond shield, he will probably be seriously injured.

is so acceptable, how far is this Yu Rou's delicate body that looks like a moving man.

Full of humiliation and anger, Yu Rou rushed to the front of the pit where Mu Zhentie was, raised her right arm back, threw the iron fan out with her elbow back, and the iron blade at the front of the iron fan swirled into a disc shape in the air, shooting towards Mu Zhentie embedded in the center below the pit.

If he hit Mu Zhentie, who was defenseless and extremely weak and had passed out, he would definitely die.

However, it is impossible for Hongwutang to let this kind of hero end up in such a bleak ending, and die in vain before he can play his role on the battlefield.

Zhang Hongyi, who had calmed down after a short period of thought on the reading platform, did not make a sound and tried to stop it, but slowly sat down to the seat and sat back, not in a hurry, as if he was in a hurry.

Sure enough, when the iron fan was about to shoot into Mu Zhentie, who was fainting in the pit, there was a bang and exploded on the iron fan, and the iron fan was actually bounced out.

Everyone's eyes searched around the field, but few people could see Ji Yun shooting on one knee in a restaurant on the north side of Yue with a double-barreled shotgun and white smoke emitting from the muzzle.

"......Shh

Yu Rou naturally noticed Ji Yun who did not deliberately conceal his aura and figure in the distance.

Seeing that the attack was blocked, Yu Rou jumped up high, his right elbow was the front, and his right hand wrapped his fist with his palm, wanting to fall to the ground with his elbow and smash Mu Zhentie to death.

Seeing this, Ji Yun sighed helplessly, put the shotgun into the pouch on his waist behind him, pulled out a six-foot-eight long Pu knife, and jumped down from the restaurant, without seeing any movement between his legs and feet, his body shape had changed several times in an instant, and he moved more than a hundred feet.

In this way, before Yu Rou's elbow hit Mu Zhentie, he released a volley flying slash with a Pu knife with a wide range of attacks, and the blade cut an arc-shaped knife that was more than ten feet long, blocking and covering the direction of Yu Rou's fall.

Yu Rou felt the chill attached to the knife like this, and her heart trembled, feeling a trace of danger, so she leaned back and fell lightly to the ground.

Yu Rou saw clearly that the person who came was a black-robed man with long hair and a shawl and a handsome face, so she scolded Jiao:

"Who is it that dares to stop me?"

Ji Yun inserted the long knife into the pit gravel, and said indifferently:

"This man has fainted from his injuries and lost his ability to compete, and since the girl has already won, she should stop it, so why should she kill them all again? Such an act is not in accordance with the rules of the general election, and I hope that the girl will retreat and not harm again." ”

Yu Rou, who had already made up her mind to kill, scoffed when she heard this, and smiled contemptuously:

"This person humiliated me in public, the crime deserves death, how dare you meddle in your affairs, don't talk nonsense, retreat quickly, and then blame me for killing you with nonsense!"

As soon as Yu Rou fell, a palm struck at Mu Zhentie, who was paralyzed in the pit.

Ji Yun had to sigh helplessly, pulled out the stone knife, and slashed without any fancy slashes, the knife stirred up the stone waves in the sky, and the long blade cut to Yu Rou, Yu Rou then retracted the momentum, twisted his waist, and kicked Ji Yun on the back of the knife.

This blow did not directly knock the Pu Dao in Ji Yun's hand away as everyone thought, but slammed it like before like Mu Zhentie's blade to Yu Rou's body, making a sound of gold and stone, and there was no follow-up.

Ji Yun, who resisted this kick, waved the Pu knife in his hand casually, and actually withdrew Yu Rou's fan, and everyone was surprised when they saw this.

Yu Rou, who was repulsed, landed on her feet with her feet, and as soon as she landed it, she turned into a sharp palm again, and went straight into Ji Yun's chest, and Ji Yun slashed again, and the curved blade drew a huge arc on the top of her head, pressing towards Yu Rou's attacking arm.

Yu Rou then palmed and pushed, the middle finger and index finger were separated, and the two fingers quickly and accurately clamped the heavy and long Pu knife, Ji Yun held the handle of the tail of the Pu knife in his right hand, and his right arm and the Pu knife formed a long straight line.

Ji Yun was so difficult to exert his strength that he could still straighten his arm and press down with Pu Dao, and the two of them stood stiffly in the distance, trembling at the high frequency where their fingers and blades intersected, and there was a continuous clattering sound at the intersection of less than three inches.

"If it's really powerful, it's even more shocking to feel it in person. ”

Ji Yun, who was difficult to press down half an inch, sighed.

Yu Rou, who stabilized her figure, sneered and sarcastically:

"That's what you do? But this kind of power can't hurt me. ”

Ji Yun also smiled slightly when he heard this:

"Oh?"

Zheng ————

Woohoo————

A gust of wind whistled through the mountain, and after the crisp sound like the cry of thousands of birds, blood shot out from the cracks between Yu Rou's fingers holding Pu Dao, and several cut blood marks appeared on the palm and arm in an instant, and blood rushed for a while.

"The internal force is released and transformed?

Some of the knowledgeable masters of the big sects in the audience exclaimed one after another, the knife of Ji Yun was clearly restrained by Yu Rou, but the Pu Dao was controlled by his palm, and several invisible sword-like wind blades loomed from the blade split, only the outline of the air flow, and the wind blade that flew out from the Pu knife like sword qi instantly slashed Yu Rou's arm and finger palm many times, cutting out several slender wounds.

Seeing this, Zhang Hongyi, who was sitting upright, couldn't help but praise:

"The strength of this woman's physique is really terrifying, and with Ji Ning's unstoppable 'wind' sword qi, it can only hurt her flesh and skin. ”

Yu Rou's palms and arms felt the stinging pain caused by the wind blade slash, and the two fingers that were originally parallel to her shoulders and clamped the blade suddenly had a momentary relief due to the pain, and were pressed down to her chest by Ji Yun's simple knife.

Yu Rou turned her eyes and saw the dense wounds on her arm, so she was suddenly startled, and threw her fingers to the side violently, shook off Pu Dao, took a few steps back, and stared at Ji Yun cautiously and with resentment in her eyes.

Ji Yun saw Yu Rou retreating, so he put away the long knife behind his back, and said with a chuckle:

"I never thought that the girl's blood was also red. ”

Yu Rou's face turned cold when she heard this, and she said gloomily:

"What do you mean by that?"

Ji Yun saw that the other party finally stopped the offensive and was able to talk, so he quipped:

"There is no special meaning, but I just feel that the girl has such divine body and divine power, I thought it must be a rare and strange beast that has been cultivated in retreat for countless years in the deep mountains and was born......

After saying that, Ji Yun took off the black robe he was wearing and threw it at Yu Rou......