Chapter 55: The Deterrent Power of the Swordsman Mowgli

The three of them went in for half an hour and encountered three waves of demon beast attacks, all of which were easily resolved. And through the fight with the demon beast, Yang Fan also realized his own shortcomings, compared with Zhao Wuji and Yang Shu, his actual combat experience was too weak.

The more this happened, the more excited he became. He even felt that this Xinying Club was tailor-made for him, allowing him to learn actual combat ability from Yang Shu and Zhao Wuji.

"Zhao Wuji, how did you lead the way? What's the point of always slaughtering demon beasts? Hurry up and find someone, grab the identity card and pass the level. Poplar said in the back.

Zhao Wuji didn't look back, continued to walk forward, and said: "This demon cave is very big, and people are getting more and more scattered, what can I do?"

Yang Fan said: "Don't you make noise...... Since the demon cave is very big, we can't meet people, and others can't meet either, so we can't rush here. ”

Poplar smiled, "I know." I was bored and deliberately wanted to make him happy. ”

Zhao Wuji stretched out his hand and raised his middle finger back.

As soon as Yang Shu was about to criticize Zhao Wuji's vulgar action, he watched Zhao Wuji turn around, put this middle finger in front of his nose, and said, "Someone sent an identity card." ”

Yang Fan and Yang Lili stopped their horses.

Poplar asked, "Where is anyone?"

Zhao Wuji said seriously: "I smell the smell of blood. ”

Poplar smiled: "You dog changed?"

Zhao Wuji didn't care, his eyes followed his sense of smell, and finally his gaze fell on a narrow hole.

Sure enough, five people came out of the hole one after another, and the three people walking in the middle were all wounded, and their clothes were obviously scratched, and the blood flowing from the wounds wet their clothes.

Apparently he was injured while fighting with the monster.

was injured by a demon beast, and it can also be seen that the strength is not good.

"After eating this team, one of us will be able to pass the test. As he spoke, Zhao Wuji held his long sword obliquely and walked towards the five people.

The entrance of the cave was closer to Yang Fan and the others, and as soon as Zhao Wuji walked over, those people saw Zhao Wuji.

Seeing Zhao Wuji's fierce appearance, the five of them immediately became vigilant.

"What do you want to do?" the leader asked nervously.

Zhao Wuji said succinctly: "I want your brand." ”

"You fart!" shouted the man at the head.

Hearing this, Zhao Wuji's long sword turned over, and he was about to make a move.

A short-haired man behind the man hurriedly rushed out and said loudly, "Wait!" Seeing Zhao Wuji stop, he carefully looked at Zhao Wuji's face and asked, "Are you a swordsman Wuji?"

Zhao Wuji said coldly: "Yes." ”

"Sure enough, it's you! I met you when I was competing last year!", said the short-haired man, talking to his teammates.

"What? He is Zhao Wuji of the Zhao family?"

"Zhao Wuji, the number one swordsman among the juniors in Sioux City?"

"Yes, I've seen him too!"

Syllable!

The short-haired man didn't dare to approach Zhao Wuji, but threw the identity card towards Zhao Wuji, and said, "Don't do it, we're not your opponents, just give you the brand." ”

"Zhang Cheng, you are the grandmaster of the Great Formation of the Body! Your Shuilong Village is counting on you to make a name for the village, how can you surrender without a fight?"

The short-haired man named "Zhang Cheng" said: "What do you know! This is a good man who does not suffer immediate losses, and the five of us together are no match for him! If you don't do it, you will die!"

"What?

"Someone died under his sword in the last game, and his sword is very ruthless!" he said and lowered his voice, "Stop talking nonsense, give him the brand, and we'll snatch it from the others!"

was persuaded by Zhang Cheng like this, and the other four threw out the signs one after another.

"That's it?" Zhao Wuji asked, "What did you snatch from someone else?"

Zhang Cheng shouted injustice: "Brother Wuji, you are the first wave of people we have met, and we only have our own brand! You see, my three friends were also injured by demon beasts." If you don't believe me, we'll make you search!"

"I believe you, let's go!"

"Brother Xie Wuji!" said the man, urging his teammates to walk to the other side as if he was hiding from the plague god.

Yang Shu leaned his elbow on Yang Fan's shoulder and said with a teasing smile: "Xiao Fan, look, our big brother Wuji has got five brands just by virtue of his name, it's really powerful!"

Yang Fan echoed: "Admire and admire, it seems that there is nothing to do with us." ”

Poplar stretched and said, "I think so." ”

"What kind of bullshit swordsman Wuji, is so famous, I don't believe how powerful you are!" Zhao Wuji had just bent down, about to pick up the five signs on the ground, and three more people came out of the hole. Obviously, he peeked into the scene just now, and the young man in red sneered as soon as he walked out.

The two people who followed the man in red also smiled contemptuously, not taking Zhao Wuji seriously at all.

Zhao Wuji didn't go to check the identity card on the ground, but held the long sword with both hands, looked at the three people who suddenly appeared with more arrogant eyes, and said coldly to the man in red: "Just because you are full of dog words, I will tear your dog mouth." ”

Zhang Cheng, who had already turned to leave, saw this scene and glanced at the man in red with sympathy, and did not plan to leave, deciding to stay and let his teammates see how powerful Zhao Wuji was, as a way to prove how wise his surrender was. Anyway, their identity cards have been snatched by Zhao Wuji in disguise, and they don't care about wasting this time.

The man in red looked only a little older than Yang Fan, and the two behind him were about the same age, they were both representatives of their respective villages, symbolizing the strongest strength among the juniors. The first time I came to participate in the Xinying Club, I was arrogant, although I had heard of Zhao Wuji's name, but I didn't take Zhao Wuji seriously at all.

"You want to tear my mouth apart? ”

Zhao Wuji said: "Report your dog's name." ”

The man in red was not angry because of Zhao Wuji's insults, but sneered: "I am the representative of Zhenlong Village, Zhuang Bi. They are the representatives of Tulong Village and Green Dragon Village. You Zhao Wuji is the man of the year in Kowloon Town, today I Zhuang Bi will beat you down, and I will take your place from now on!"

Zhao Wuji was impatient and said, "What's the wordiness, let's go together." ”

Zhuang Bi's self-esteem was hurt at this time, and he waved his palms to the sides of his body, and suddenly his palms burst into flames, and burned a flame three feet long, waving and running towards Zhao Wuji, and at the same time said: "You two can watch the battle from the side, and the brand will be equally divided!"

"This seems to be a two-star soul technique 'Flame Palm', and he has formed the eighth weight of his body at a young age, no wonder he is so arrogant. But it's just a frog at the bottom of a well. Zhao Wuji muttered quietly, still not moving in the face of the menacing Zhuang Bi.

In fact, when Zhuang Bi made a move, Zhao Wuji had a bottom in his heart. He was absolutely sure that he would make a move at the moment when Zhuang Bi attacked him, and cut off all Zhuang Bi's attacks with one sword.

Only by creating this kind of one-move winning power will they be given enough deterrent power, so that the other two can learn from the previous Zhang Cheng and obediently hand over their identity cards without playing again.

But what Zhao Wuji didn't expect was that he didn't even have a chance to make a move.