Chapter 22 Lao Tzu is just finding fault! (Ask for collection)
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"The surname is Du, don't let me wait for you in the second round......"
Zhu Biao was about to play, and Jiang Yuke's gloomy tone suddenly came from the back of his head. (The fastest update speed is in Aishang Novel Network biquge.info) The meaning of this is not to wish him a smooth lì tong guò hanging pile array, Jiang Yuke means more to personally 'teach' Zhu Biao in the second level!
"Huo..." a sneer lifted at the corner of his mouth, "If I don't wait for you, how can I be willing?" "Zhu Biao's 'you' word summed up the entire Li family, not only Jiang Yuke, but also Li Yixiao.
"You-, hurry!" Nine of the ten people in the entire column were in place, and only Zhu Biao took two steps forward. Of course, the disciples of the test will not accommodate him, and immediately scold!
"Hehe, the kid has such a stubborn temper." At the elders' seat, a man in his mid-fifties suddenly spoke.
"It's just hard......" Li Qingyun seemed to be fighting back. After one person's words, the elder seat fell silent again.
"Dead tooth and bad mouth." Jiang Yuke's eyes were full of sparks. Although the family elders and the entire Sword Sect had agreed that it was impossible for Zhu Biao to do it, his intuition told him that there was something wrong with Zhu Biao.
"Relax, there will be time in the future." After donating in Siguo Hall for a few days, Li Yixiao's temperament seems to have become a little calmer. Zhu Biao's counterattack was like a breeze blowing on his face. may be a genius who has been pinned on too much hope by his family, and the trivial matter of rectifying Zhu Biao is not worth mentioning at all in his opinion!
"Let you be arrogant, Lao Tzu will charge a little interest first!" Stepping into the position, Zhu Biao's eyes glanced fiercely at the little class student on the far right!
Maybe it's because the combat effectiveness of the canteen fight table is higher than average, and today Zhu Biao's position in the middle class is ranked sixth among the eight people in the middle class, and next to him on his right is Lu Lanfei, and then there is Qiao Jin, and then there is the enemy's small class.
"Group 4, on—"
"Whoosh-" The corners of the clothes broke through the air, and everyone wanted to take a longer distance with this first step.
If you don't get caught in the array, you won't know how much pressure there is inside. Even if Zhu Biao didn't save a penny, after entering, he was almost confused by the hanging piles that gathered from all directions.
"Dangdang—"
With his eyes concentrated, staring at the hanging stake that was flying in a flash, Zhu Biao carried his sword like flying, knocked five times in an instant, and then slid to the right front with the "Four Square Steps" of the consummation realm, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
Good guys, it's better to see than to hear, and it's better to try to see it. The hanging pile that flew into the air is not only a visual test, but also a spiritual pressure. It's just that Zhu Biao's 71-point heart is extremely calm and serious, and naturally he will not be shaken by the phantom! After ten breaths, Zhu Biao, who felt that he had adapted a little, began to stride forward. He was going to get to the center of the formation before the little classmate. If that guy hadn't been killed halfway through, the center of the formation would have been his burial place!
Wang Zhenjie took the lead in the formation heart, but it was Qiao Jin who came out earlier than him. This guy is not only lacking in strength, but also unlucky, he was hit in the back by a hanging stake in less than ten breaths, and his body couldn't help but lean forward. In this array, if your feet are unstable, it will be difficult to stand still. A hanging stake flew on each side, and he swung his sword left and right to stagger down, and the oncoming one could no longer parry.
The head of the wooden pillar stake hit his face, Qiao Jin was too late to return the sword, and he couldn't pull the frame with his palm, so he didn't even want the sword, he raised his arm in front of his face, and the whole person was stunned for a moment by the stake. And in this moment, his chest and abdomen were hit by two hanging stakes one after another, and the whole person was knocked into the air and was thrown straight out of the big array.
The laughter of the surrounding audience couldn't even stop the big array, and it drilled into the ears of everyone who broke into the formation one after another.
"Shame." Shi Mingfei and Lu Yuzhen's faces were red.
Of course, Zhu Biao didn't know what was going on, but he knew that the guy who made the joke was Qiao Jin. Because there was a passage to his right, and the figure was gone. But as long as the figure on the far right is still there, he is more concerned about this.
"Zhu Biao-" Zhang Meng worked hard to break into the sincerity, saw a dark shadow in the corner of his eye, and turned his head to see that it was Zhu Biao, the hostile object of Xiaoban.
Zhang Meng's heart was shocked, but then there was joy. If he can overthrow Zhu Biao in the heart of the formation, wouldn't Jiang Yuke be sold well in front of him after the formation? Even Li Yixiao can look up at himself.
With a hideous smile, he only rushed towards Zhu Biao. He only thought that Zhu Biao was the heart of the formation that arrived at about the same time as him, but he didn't know that the target in his eyes had been waiting for him for a while in the same place.
"Bastard—"
"Damn—"
In the fifth column, Li Yixiao and Jiang Yuke were furious. Outside the formation, they could see it clearly, and the black shadow of Zhu Biao's seventh channel had stopped in the center of the formation for a while, and they were completely waiting for Zhang Meng from the tenth channel to come forward.
"This person is so bold......" Long Yan blinked with a pair of eyes. Zhu Biao's confrontation with the Li family was so clear, which made her, who has always been 'only protecting herself', surprised and admired.
"Interesting...... "Someone in the elder seat said two words.
Li Qingyun kept his mouth shut.
The rules of the Sword Sect stipulate that when breaking into the stake formation, as long as there is no malicious injury at the center of the formation, a slight fight is allowed.
"Duh-" Zhu Biao shot as soon as possible. Half a pillar of incense is almost in time, isn't this the moment he is waiting for, what else is there to be humble!
That is, if you shoot at Li Yixiao's subordinates, it will be generous and fair.
The villain is a relative, and the gentleman is frank. Zhu Biao is not a gentleman, but he does not learn from villains.
The three-foot Qingfeng sword was pointed on the flying hanging post, which instantly changed the direction of the wooden pillar's blow, and the wooden pillar that was originally flying towards Zhu Biao swung diagonally to Zhang Meng's head.
And a sword flew out, Zhu Biao immediately swung his sword left and right to knock away the incoming hanging pile, and approached Zhang Meng with a big stride.
One, two, three......
"When-" The two swords in the formation finally resonated.
"Three Stacked Waves of Angry Waves"-" Zhu Biao, who had been gathering momentum for a long time and had been prepared for a long time, waved his left palm to the head of a wooden stake, and the wooden stake instantly flew upside down and hit Zhang Meng's chest.
Zhang Meng's long sword in his right hand was pressed by Zhu Biao, but he was not a person waiting to be killed, and his left hand was also empty. In the "Fubo Palm Method", a move of 'going with the flow' is played, hitting the stake that crashes upside down.
The palms collided, and Zhang Meng's hastily played 'going with the flow' would be the opponent of Zhu Biao's "Angry Waves and Three Stacked Waves", which had been gathering momentum for a long time and had reached the realm of perfection. Hearing a "click", Zhang Meng's left palm had been heavily bruised, and his left arm had been abandoned in a short period of time.
"Angry Waves and Three Stacked Waves" did not insult its reputation as the most powerful palm technique in the early days of the Jiuqu Sword School. In order to cultivate it to the Great Perfection Realm, Zhu Biao opened the martial arts hall at any cost in the last few days in the Yin Wind Cave.
"Ah-" is still a child in the end, Zhang Meng's name is fierce, and people are not yet fierce. In the pain of the heavy confluence of the left palm, he immediately shouted out, and his mind was divided, so there was no need for Zhu Biao to make any more spicy moves.
"Knock knock ......" in the continuous impact of the hanging pile, this year's inner disciple selection competition, the first disciple in the small class fell.
"Hahaha......" It seems that it is not exciting enough, or it is out of his heart, Zhu Biao laughed loudly in the heart, and then Shi Shiran waved his sword and walked towards the finish line. I'm just looking for faults—"
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