The light voice fell, and after Xiaoyao and the others were stunned for a moment, they looked at the Zizhu Master who was standing plainly, like an ordinary person, and a faint surprise flashed in the depths of his eyes.

Three moves!

How can he say so lightly that as long as there are many players present who can walk through three moves in his hands, is it a simple and easy person? Moreover, the gentle gesture between his hands was extremely bland, but when everyone present thought about it carefully, they all looked surprised, and none of the players found out how he made a move.

"Very strong!"

Xiaoyao and the negative swordsman glanced at each other, and they both saw the solemnity in each other's eyes.

In the courtyard of Nuoda, the atmosphere was depressing, and hundreds of people looked at the Zizhu Master with solemn eyes, and their expressions changed and they were all hesitant to be the first to go to challenge.

And as far as everyone's eyes could see, a strong man from the Heavenly Domain moved and took the lead in sweeping towards the center. His eyes solemnly looked at the Zizhu Master who was walking down with a flat smile in front of him, he bowed slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Little son Ye Tomb, please teach your seniors!" As soon as the words fell, his body stepped back a few steps, and when he stopped, his hands were covered with a pair of metal gloves.

"His name is Ye Tomb, the twenty-first on the Wucheng list!"

The blue wolf explained to Xiaoyao in a low voice: "The exercise he cultivates is a yellow-level high-level palm technique, which is extremely powerful."

"Palm?"

Xiaoyao's face was curious, and his eyes were locked on the karma tomb.

There were scattered cheers from the crowd, all of them cheering for the karmic tomb, and with these shouts, the oppressive atmosphere in the courtyard was relaxed for a moment. Master Zizhu slowly walked down, came to a position three or four meters in front of the karma tomb, put his hands behind his back, looked calm, and chuckled: "Come on!" ”

"Offended!"

The karma tomb drank in a deep voice, and his body galloped out like a loose horse.

In the midst of the wild running, a punch with a golden metallic luster seemed to penetrate the obstruction of the air, emitting a dull chirp, rushing straight out, the karma tomb did not take any dodge at all, and after a breath, it appeared directly in front of the person on Zizhu, like an angry bull, and did not hesitate to blast out his right fist.

Laugh at!

The air roared.

Ye Tomb's face was full of grandeur, he didn't dare to underestimate the Zizhu Master at all, and almost showed his strongest strength in a face, this punch exploded, and even the air seemed to be about to crack, making a rumbling sound.

That kind of speed is as fast as thunder.

The shot was even more decisive, causing bursts of applause in the field.

"That's?!"

He stared at the Master Zizhu, not daring to miss a chance to observe his strength, and suddenly, his expression changed, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but open in surprise: "When did he make a move!! ”

It's not just about getaways.

On his side, the Heavenly King, the Negative Swordsman, Ling Tian and the others were also always paying attention to the actions of the Zizhu Master. But at the moment when the Ye Tomb fist was about to hit the front of the Zizhu Master, a palm appeared in front of the Ye Tomb fist as if out of thin air, and when they held it firmly in their hands with a click, their eyes were full of shock.

"Broken !!"

The fist was imprisoned, and the karma tomb was stunned for a moment, and then burst into tears, and the muscles all over the body burst out.

"No way!"

The Venerable Zizhu shook his head with a chuckle, and with a slight twist of the palm of his hand that grabbed the Tomb of the Tomb, a tremendous force directly swept the Tomb of the Tomb and blasted it backwards. With a bang, Ye Tomb knelt on one knee, his right hand hanging weakly on the ground, and drops of sweat continued to flow down his cheeks.

"Shhh

Hundreds of people gasped and looked in disbelief at the karmic tomb that had been defeated in an instant.

Deathly quiet.

The throat sound of secretly swallowing continued to sound, and the faces of both the Heavenly King and the Negative Swordsman and the others looked extremely ugly. It's too strong! The strength shown by the Master Zizhu is too strong! They didn't expect that the karma tomb ranked twenty-first on the Martial City List would not even go through a single move in the hands of the Zizhu Master, and they would exit in embarrassment.

"Who's on?"

The crowd stared wide-eyed.

"Senior, I'm coming, please advise!" In the silence, the figure of the negative swordsman suddenly flashed out and appeared in front of the Zizhu Master, he looked at the Zizhu Master in front of him, and his eyes flashed with a thick color of excitement. Seeing this look of excitement, he was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.

"Sure enough!"

"The Negative Swordsman is one such person."

Although he has only met the negative swordsman a few times, Xiaoyao can feel that the negative swordsman is actually an extremely arrogant person, he has a persistent pursuit of strength, facing almost invincible, there are challenges to the surname, as if he has a heart that will never give up. The heart is still there, the battle is still there, the battle is still there, the battle is until the ancient heavens are desolate, and the battle is until the sky collapses.

"Come on."

A flash of admiration flashed in the eyes of the Master Zizhu, and he smiled and waved his hand.

The negative swordsman was slightly down.

shout

The long sword on his waist suddenly shot out, with a sharp sound of breaking the sky, the shining sword light seemed to flash in the world, and in the blink of an eye, it came to Zizhu Shangren with an incomparably cold sword aura. A sword came out, the air roared, and the hurricane surged. This sword has reached the peak of all the strength of the negative swordsman, and it is a sword that condenses his spirit.

"Death Sword!"

Just like the tomb of karma, the negative swordsman directly burst out with the strongest sword as soon as he made a move, and his eyes were closed at the moment of the shot, and the only thing in his heart was the sword in his hand and the Zizhu Master in front of him.

"Sword intent?"

Master Zizhu was stunned.

In that inconspicuous sword, he saw the sword intent in the bud, although small, but it had been imprinted with a trace of eternal unyielding, the will to fight to the death in it.

"Zheng!"

The sword was like lightning, fast as thunder, and appeared directly in front of the Zizhu Master. Two fingers suddenly appeared, firmly grasping the sides of the buzzing sword, unable to move an inch.

"I lost!"

The negative swordsman calmly retracted his sword and did not turn his head back.

"No!"

"You've won!"

The Venerable Purple Bamboo glanced at the blood light that appeared between his fingers, waved his hand with a chuckle, and a stone on the bamboo table shot at the negative swordsman who turned around in surprise, and said with a smile: "You injured me, so you won." ”

"You sit on that bamboo chair!"

Master Zizhu pointed to the bamboo chair behind him and said indifferently, "It's good for you!" ”

The negative swordsman walked away suspiciously, sat down subconsciously, and the next moment, ecstasy suddenly appeared on his face, and he glanced at the Zizhu Master heavily, almost impatiently falling into the void.

"This ......"

In just a few tens of seconds, everyone around was stunned.

And after the negative swordsman passed, everyone's brows also flashed with a touch of surprise, it turned out that it was not necessary to pass through three moves, and being able to hurt the Zizhu Master could be regarded as passing. It's just that...... Xiaoyao looked at the negative swordsman who was in meditation, but his face was extremely solemn.

"Sword Intent!"

"Yes, it should be sword intent, it is rumored in ancient martial arts that sword practice to the extreme, it can conceive and nourish essence, and produce a hazy and unpredictable meaning. It means that it is a realm of ancient martial artists, and only those who have reached this realm can be called a martial arts master. He had a hunch, and what he felt from the negative swordsman just now might be this sword intent.

"Seniors, please teach ......"

"Seniors, please teach ......"

Seeing the hope, everyone can't wait to step forward to challenge. But the result was disappointing for them, and in the next few hours, more than thirty masters challenged, but without exception, they were all defeated at the hands of the Zizhu Master. And the best performance is still the leader of the four major forces such as Ling Tian, Jiutian, and Hua Buregret, they all relied on strong hole cards and stubbornly carried two moves, but they were powerless to resist the third move.

Until.

The Heavenly King walked out with solemn steps and fought with his sword.

The sword of the king of heaven is not the same as his people.

His knife is bloodthirsty, a savage knife, a knife in the madness that faces death and is fearless. This sword, although it does not integrate its own essence and spirit like the negative swordsman, but it interprets the mystery of the knife from another angle. In the words of the Master Shichiku, that's the sword!

Take control of the sword, and become the master of the sword.

A knife out, completely without reservation, is with a heart of destruction, destroying everything.

"You sit over there!"

The Venerable Zizhu took a deep look at the Heavenly King, and also let him sit on a bamboo chair, and then looked at Xiaoyao and the others again, and said lightly: "Who else?" ”

Xiaoyao's expression was calm, and he wanted to step out as soon as his steps moved, but the next moment, the blue wolf's figure suddenly moved, flashing out before him.

"Blue wolf!"

Xiaoyao was stunned, subconsciously spoke, and halfway through speaking, the blue wolf's jaw suddenly turned around, extremely calm: "Xiaoyao, this battle, let me come first!" ”

Looking at the blue wolf in front of him, Xiaoyao suddenly realized that he was wrong.

He is no longer the blue wolf in the Hanxiang Academy back then, he has new ideals and new wills, he is the leader of the generation of the dignified Hanxiang Pavilion, and he is the master of the prestigious martial arts city. He is no longer the blue wolf who was a little timid and couldn't do things with confidence.

"What happened?"

Xiaoyao's expression was slightly stunned, and he subconsciously murmured.

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