"Senior Brother Zhihu sent out an application for learning, which is really an honor for the one called Zhou Biao."

"Yes, Senior Brother Zhihu is a well-known disciple mentor in the inner gate, and he has directed countless inner disciple progress. Legend has it that Senior Brother Zhihu may stay in Jinlongmen as an elder in the future, so it is really an honor to have his guidance. ”

"I think that guy named Zhou Biao must be afraid of failure and shame. In fact, you don't have to worry about it at all, because Senior Brother Zhihu is the second master of the inner gate, and it is normal to defeat him. ”

"What a bullshit core disciple, I think it's just garbage. If it weren't for Senior Brother Zhihu to stop me, I would have been able to kill him alone. ”

"Yes! I don't know what kind of relationship he has to do to become a core disciple all of a sudden, which is really unpleasant. ”

"I don't think it's better to let such garbage become a core disciple to maintain the dignity of my Golden Dragon Sect and enjoy supreme treatment. It's better to let Senior Brother Zhihu take his place and enjoy the rights and resources of the core disciples. ”

“……”

This group of people is either an outer disciple or an inner disciple.

Almost all of them are people and horses that Zhihu can pull over, so in their hearts, Zhihu is the supreme existence. In addition, before Zhihu came here, he already had a systematic command for them.

Let them say what to say and how they should say ...... when they see Zhou Biao.

To put it simply, they are forcing Zhou Biao to accept Zhihu's consultation in order to complete Zhihu's tentative task.

Stretching out his hand and suppressing the indignant voices around him, Zhihu showed an unknown smile and said, "Senior Brother Zhou Biao is a core disciple, and Senior Sister Zhu Hongying values it. If he really looks down on Zhihu and doesn't want to accept Zhihu's application for learning, then it's understandable, so everyone must not be upset for Zhihu here. ”

Through these words, Zhihu seemed to be saying how wronged he was.

Let those who originally supported Zhihu have more and more dissatisfaction with Zhou Biao in their hearts, and even Zhou Biao can feel deep hatred.

"A group of poor worms, they don't know that they are being used."

Zhou Biao glanced at them with disdain, then turned to Zhihu and said sharply: "Since Senior Brother Zhihu is so elegant, then as a junior brother, how can I, as a junior brother, go against your will and not let you know what it means to have a heaven outside the sky?" ”

"Arrogance!"

"You're such a megaloman."

"Hmph, it's a joke that even a person like you dares to call yourself a core disciple."

"Senior Brother Zhihu, don't put up with it anymore, you must use ten percent of your strength to completely kill this Zhou Biao who doesn't know whether to live or die, and let him know what a mountain is higher than a mountain."

Zhihu seemed to be very satisfied with this effect, so he stretched out his hand and suppressed the discussion of the people around him

Then, with a smile on his face, Zhihu slowly came to a place less than three meters in front of Zhou Biao, and said: "Since the senior brother has agreed to the senior brother's proposal, then please move to the ring to facilitate the competition, so as not to have any accidental injuries, then it will not be good." ”

After that, Zhihu planned to turn around.

Because he knows very well that the competition in the Golden Dragon Gate is basically divided into winners and losers in the ring. It is not safe for few people to duel in private, and the leadership of the sect does not allow it.

But his proposal was rejected by Zhou Biao shaking his head, only to see Zhou Biao say to Zhihu: "You are too weak, it is a pure waste of time to fight with you in the ring, so if you don't mind, then just compete here." ”

If it is the first time, Zhou Biao is arrogant.

Then this time, the exit completely pushed Zhou Biao into the position of a madman.

But Zhihu, who is another protagonist, is happy in his heart. If he is in the ring, he is really not ruthless, after all, it is in full view. But in a private duel, there were relatively few people who saw it, so it was convenient for him to punish Zhou Biao severely and completely destroy Zhou Biao's confidence.

"Since that's the case, then Senior Brother won't be polite to you."

Zhihu was afraid that Zhou Biao would regret it, so when Zhou Biao said his suggestion, he immediately agreed.

And after the exit responded, he immediately rushed forward with an inch of action.

He was going to catch Zhou Biao off guard, and wanted to deal with Zhou Biao's unstable factor with one blow.

"So fast footwork, so fierce."

"It is worthy of Senior Brother Zhihu, and his cultivation has reached such a strong level."

"I'm afraid that after this battle, there will be no one in the inner gate who can compete with Senior Brother Zhihu for the second throne."

In the eyes of this group of people, Zhihu is an invincible existence.

Of course, Zhihu's attack methods are indeed dazzling, and they can't be defended. Because his attacks are basically all-round attacks, which can attack every point on your body.

Wherever you defend, you'll reveal another weakness and be crushed by him.

If it were someone else, in the face of Zhihu's move, I am afraid that he would be defeated.

But in Zhou Biao's opinion, Zhihu's trick was a bit too fancy and not practical at all, so he didn't care at all and said: "If you only have these two moves, then don't come to challenge me." ”

The words fell, and Zhou Biao stepped on the lotus step.

At the same time, he carried one hand on his back, and smashed a punch straight into Zhihu's chest.

"Look for death!"

Everyone had such thoughts in their hearts, but Zhihu was shocked when he saw Zhou Biao's actions.

It's a pity that when he was frightened, Zhou Biao's iron fist had been accurately smashed on Zhihu's chest. And with one blow, Zhihu's body was smashed out of a distance of more than ten meters.

"Your attack is gorgeous, but your defense is so poor, I really don't know what you think, you actually changed to become a warrior."

Win in seconds!

What's going on?

The second master of the inner gate, even if his cultivation is not the second strongest, then he shouldn't lose to this weakest core disciple in history in seconds?

Wiping the blood stains on the corner of his mouth, Zhihu, who had suffered some internal injuries, looked at Zhou Biao with a pale face, and said a little uncool: "Since you are looking for death, then don't blame me for being ruthless." ”

"Levitation!"

"Windrush!"

"Earth Guard!"

Good guy, Zhihu is actually also a fighter with dual class talent.

Therefore, after he was angry, he immediately showed his dual professional skills. I saw him bless one mage skill after another on his body. Soon he became a fast, powerful, and defensive warrior.

"Now you can lose!"

Zhihu laughed fiercely, and at a speed that most people couldn't see, he rushed towards Zhou Biao's body.

However, when Zhou Biao saw this scene, he didn't feel a headache at all, but felt very bored. I saw that he was also blessed with the mage's magic skills on his body at the speed of seconds.

In this way, he once again stood on the same height as Zhihu.

So how could the sad Zhihu defeat Zhou Biao?

So under everyone's attention, this dual-class talent fighter who looked majestic was once again knocked out.

"Ahem!"

Zhihu looked at Zhou Biao in disbelief, and said indignantly: "How can you also be a fighter with dual class talent?" ”

"You can have dual classes, why can't I?"

Zhou Biao glanced at him, his eyes were full of contempt, and at the same time took out four brands from his arms, shook them in front of Zhihu's eyes, and said: "By the way, I am not a dual-class combatant, but an all-professional combatant, so don't compete with me for professional skills, otherwise you will lose even more." ”

As the words fell, Zhou Biao ignored the frightened inner disciples around him and stepped into the core residential area.

Leaving behind a pale, bloodless Zhihu group.