On the competition stage, the battle between Zhou Zhen and Yang Yukang has reached a white-hot stage, and the two are inseparable. Yang Yukang's previous rush made Zhou Zhen suffer a small loss.

After that, Zhou Zhen was even more cautious, not letting Yang Yukang stand on the sidelines, and waiting for an opportunity to fight back, and suddenly came like this from time to time. In this way, Yang Yukang has nowhere to start.

Yang Yukang can be regarded as a kendo master, swinging the long sword in his hand, coupled with his flexible body style, he harassed and attacked Zhou Zhen. Some of these attacks are false and real, but they are difficult to guard against. In addition, Yang Yukang's flexible body style and moderate advance and retreat really gave Zhou Zhen a headache.

The battle between the two became more and more intense. After a dragon fight, the audience on the stage shouted loudly, and as for the two people fighting on the field, they are now out of breath. After a long period of teaching, both of them have enough knowledge of each other's abilities.

As time went on, it became clear that the more nimble Yang Yukang had gained the upper hand. With his flexible and tricky body skills, coupled with a one-handed swordsmanship, Zhou Zhen was overwhelmed, and from time to time he could bring him a small opening. The situation gradually became clear, and the balance of victory began to tilt in favor of Yang Yukang.

"Whew!" was constantly hit by Yang Yukang, and the blood rushed out, and if it continued like this, it would be enough to lose too much blood and die if it didn't hit the vital point. Zhou Zhen knew very well that even though his strength also brought certain internal injuries to the other party, relatively speaking, his side was at a complete disadvantage.

"Break the sky!" With this roar, Zhou Zhen's whole body was covered with green tendons, his true qi permeated his body, and the long knife in his hand was waved instantly. Condensing the almost substantial aura on it, with a thick aura like splitting the sky and the earth, Yang Yukang slashed away.

A big move like this, it is the existence of life-saving pressure at the bottom of the box, and the true qi consumed is not as usual. If such a trick is issued, it will be quite difficult to return qi. If you miss, you're dead. The gradual disadvantage has already made Zhou Zhen a little unbreathable, and he has begun to work hard.

In the face of such an attack, Yang Yukang, who was not far away, also changed his face, he really didn't expect the other party to be desperate at this time. The true qi around his body condensed, he jumped long, and the swords in his hands swung out one after another, and the cold sword qi blocked in front of him, forming a firm protective layer.

"Bang!" The two collided, and a huge sound of breaking the air sounded out of thin air. Suddenly, smoke and dust rose everywhere, obscuring the view and making it impossible to see the specific situation.

When the smoke and dust dissipated, everyone could barely see the scene on the competition platform. The current competition platform has been ruined by the strong force. If it weren't for the protection of a special formation, maybe the residual energy could even threaten the audience on stage.

Everyone looked at the two people on the stage, only to see Zhou Zhen holding the knife in both hands, panting with difficulty. As for Yang Yukang, he was even more unbearable, his whole body was in tatters, his whole face was gray, and his hair bun was a little scattered. The corners of his mouth were still bleeding out, and he was half-kneeling on the ground with difficulty, holding the long sword in his hand.

After a big move, the whole field is full of messes. The situation seems to have an end, Yang Yukang was seriously injured, and Zhou Zhen just exerted too much force, and the verdict was made. But in fact, smart people know that although Yang Yukang was seriously injured, he still had the strength to fight. But Zhou Zhen is different, a life-saving trick is released, and the true qi in his body is basically exhausted, and he is now desperately trying to regain his qi.

"Breeze Slash!" Yang Yukang, who seemed to be at a disadvantage, had a cold light in his eyes and jumped up suddenly. The long sword seemed to be swung lightly slowly, and Zhou Zhen, who was not far away, only felt that he was blown by the breeze, bringing a slight chill, but there were a few more small cuts on his body.

The sudden deviation frightened Zhou Zhen. Desperately condensing the true qi that he had finally accumulated, the big sword was horizontal in front of him. The thick aura forms a Dao defense. Gradually, the breeze turned into a gale, and the gale turned into a hurricane. The whirring wind carried a palpitating sword aura.

"Coax!" After everything was clear, the miserable and unlooked Zhou Zhen was revealed. There was blood all over his body, and there was no whole piece of flesh on his body, and a lot of blood flowed out of the incision. At this time, Zhou Zhen lost too much blood, his eyes were a little confused, and he lay on the ground like a dead pig.

"Humph!" Yang Yukang snorted coldly, and sneered at the rich businessman's face. Dragging a somewhat heavy body, the long sword in his hand, slowly raised, and slowly walked towards Zhou Zhen. At this time, Zhou Zhen was already lying on the ground, his eyes were blurry and difficult to open, and it seemed that it was difficult to move his body.

Maybe as long as Yang Yukang stepped forward and waved the long sword in his hand lightly. Without the True Qi Body, Zhou Zhen's body, in front of the Yellow-level Sword, is almost like tofu. It doesn't take much effort to make him head different.

Looking at Yang Yukang, who was getting closer and closer, Zhou Zhen's confused eyes gradually opened a small slit. Perhaps the deep and strong survival instinct made Zhou Zhen's hands up. I saw Zhou Zhen raise his hand with difficulty and slowly stretched it into his arms. He took out a blood-red pill from his bosom and took it into his mouth. Yang Yukang, who was walking here, reacted and asked him to swallow the pill.

"Roar!" As soon as the pill was in his stomach, a cry of pain that seemed to be inhuman came out of Zhou Zhen's throat. I saw that Zhou Zhen's green tendons protruded, and the already small wound collapsed, and the blood flowed faster. Up and down the body, the skin also turned red, as if the whole body was coated with a layer of blood, which looked extremely demonic.

The sudden change shocked Yang Yukang. Regardless of the injuries on his body, Yang Yukang immediately rushed forward, and the sword raised high was about to swing down. saw Zhou Zhen suddenly open his eyes, his eyes seemed to be as red as a demon, and the crazy murderous aura that flashed in them made people palpitate.

Just between the lightning and flint, Zhou Zhen jumped up suddenly, and frantically threw a punch at Yang Yukang, the huge true qi condensed in his fist made Yang Yukang's heart froze, and he immediately dodged like a reflex.

It's a pity that he was still swept to the back by the edge of true qi, and Yang Yukang spat blood heavily. Before he had time to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, Zhou Zhen's fist swung again, and Yang Yukang immediately jumped up, relying on his flexible body to hide everywhere.

Zhou Kang seemed to have lost the ability to think, but instinctively relied on his strong true qi and waved his fists indiscriminately. This kind of stormy attack shocked Yang Yukang's heart. Of course, this kind of heart shock did not last too long, Yang Yukang only felt a sudden pain in his body, and then he was thrown high and lost consciousness.

"Good!" In the audience, the crowd erupted in enthusiastic exclamations. It's really a dragon fight, although it is somewhat unauthentic to win this person's final **, but winning is winning, and net worth is also part of the strength.

Looking at the competition platform coldly, Shen Zhize was about to explode all over his body, fuck, Yang Yukang is really disappointing, the royal family has cultivated for so many years, and Zhou Zhen is also on the verge of losing, this is **naked cheating.

Shen Zhize would rather marry his baby daughter to Liu Yu, a bastard, than marry his daughter to that old man in his forties.

An old man in his forties, a small child of the Zhou family, where did he get so many treasures and high-grade pills. Turning his gaze to the elder of the Chiyan Sect who had been closing his eyes and recuperating his mind, this hateful Chiyan Sect was really sinister. If it weren't for the pills and various high-grade magic weapons, how could Zhou Zhen survive until now.

Liu Yu in the private room took a fan, fanned the wind slightly, and looked in the direction of the Chiyan Sect, "Violent Blood Pill, the Chiyan Sect is really bloody." I just don't know how many days the surname Zhou can live with this pill! ”

On this day, a lively and exciting competition ended. Zhou Zhen, as the winner, was also carried down in the end. Because the party's Zhou Zhen was too seriously injured, the match with Liu Yu was dragged to the next day, so that people could recover from their injuries, and it also reflected the fair surname of this competition to recruit relatives.

In fact, when Yang Yukang lost the game, except for a few people, everyone else thought that the final victory belonged to Zhou Zhen. As for Liu Yu, no one thinks Liu Yu can win. Could it be that Liu Yu threatened and intimidated Zhou Zhen again, but it was Chiyanzong standing behind them.

It's a pity, everyone has seen the appearance of the princess, that's really nothing. As for Zhou Zhen, a forty-year-old man. Even if you are handsome when you are young, you have a fart, what is there to say. Alas, a flower was stuck in the dried cow dung.

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