A day passed, and the final choice finally began, and there was still a sea of people on the competition platform. Even if the result of the game, everyone may know it. The emperor of the Ming Kingdom will undoubtedly lose, and the princess will marry the old man Zhou Zhen.

Moreover, most people also believe that this time is not so exciting, and it is likely to be a matter of a few tricks. But there were still a large number of people present, and the auditorium was packed. Not for anything else, I just want to see how the Emperor of the Ming Kingdom was beaten all over the ground looking for teeth.

The competition officially began, and the first person to appear was still Liu Yu, who was dressed as a noble son, folding a fan and scarf, and had a good demeanor. With that smile on the corner of his mouth, it really made a woman scream, and a man wanted to trample him under his feet and beat him hard.

On the other side, Zhou Zhen also walked over and slowly boarded the competition platform. Obviously, Zhou Zhen has not fully recovered, his face is pale, and he is a little unsteady even walking. Despite this, when Zhou Zhen appeared, there was a burst of exclamations and shouts on the field.

Facing the river basin, Zhou Zhen raised his head and aimed his nostrils at Liu Yu, "As long as you surrender obediently and admit defeat to me, I can consider sparing your life"

"Brother, you're not drunk, look at your trembling appearance, but you don't look like a winner at all." Looking up at the sky, Liu Yu said a little provocatively, "In addition, I also tell you, as long as you surrender obediently and admit defeat to me, I can also reluctantly consider sparing your life, how about it?" ”

"So daring, Emperor Ming, don't think about going back if you come today, I won't show mercy to my subordinates" Saying Zhou Zhen, he grinned at Liu Yu, "When the time comes, don't cry!" ”

"Uncle, you are forty or fifty years old, don't think that those people are afraid that if Chiyanzong doesn't say anything, it will prove that you are really a twenty-year-old guy, and you say that you don't blush" Pointing to Zhou Zhen's nose, Liu Yu went to reveal other people's scars, "Don't think that if you live for more than ten decades, you will be amazing." I'll tell you, I'm afraid of being young, be careful to flash your waist, uncle! ”

Liu Yu's left sentence of age and right sentence of uncle really angered Zhou Zhen completely. He was originally in his forties, pretending to be a teenager, which is shameful enough. For the sake of the face of the Chiyan Sect, everyone didn't dare to say it blatantly, but there was a discussion behind it.

Walking on the street, Zhou Zhen always felt that he was being pointed at. These days, Zhou Zhen is already very embarrassed, shameful enough. Today, in front of so many people, Zhou Zhen really couldn't stand it when Liu Yu said this.

"Humph!" Staring at Liu Yu coldly, Zhou Zhen couldn't wait to start immediately, and then tore the other party to pieces, "Zhou Zhen, please advise!" ”

"Liu Yu of the Ming Kingdom" Liu Yu smiled at Zhou Zhen, and then made a provocative look, "Please advise!" ”

After the two sides saluted, it was time to start the fight. As Zhou Zhen, who rushed to the end, has seen countless masters, and feels quite good. Naturally, you have to show the demeanor of a master, and you must not make the first move, and let the other party, a seventeen-year-old little brat.

Holding his ghost-headed broadsword, Zhou Zhen stood there very stylishly, squinting his eyes, waiting for Liu Yu's attack. As a result, he couldn't wait, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that Liu Yu was looking at him with a smile.

At this moment, almost everyone present laughed. At this moment, Zhou Zhen's face turned red, and Liu Yu made it clear that he was playing him as a monkey. Zhou Zhen thrust the Ghost Head Broadsword King in front of him, and said in a cold voice, "Okay, toast and don't eat and drink, since you are unkind, then don't blame me for being ruthless." ”

Liu Yu is still holding a broken fan to fan, wanting to look at himself like a fan. Immediately, Zhou Zhen became angry, carrying a big knife, and his luck really slashed forward. The chilling sword qi, mixed with its strong true qi, was wrapped in a thick majesty, and it slashed towards Liu Yu.

"Bang dang!" Just when everyone closed their eyes and couldn't bear to see Liu Yu being cut into flesh and blood. A special voice came, and everyone looked at it. I saw Liu Yu standing there well, Zhou Zhen was lying on the ground, and the long knife in his hand was lying not far from Liu Yu's feet.

Now most people know that the sound just now must be the sound of a long knife falling to the ground. But why did this happen, could it be that the Ming Emperor was really so lucky. Or even Zhou Zhen was successfully intimidated by Liu Yu, or bought it.

Only those who are staring at the field and have profound skills can see clearly that Liu Yu arrived behind Zhou Zhen in an instant, and kicked him hard just as Zhou Zhen was exerting his strength.

This kick was real, not only was Zhou Zhen kicked, but even the big knife in his hand was chopped off. After that, Liu Yu quickly returned to his original position, as if Liu Yu hadn't done anything, and a big pie fell from the sky.

At this moment, some stern masters suddenly became wary of Liu Yu. In so many previous games, they didn't see a problem, but they were skeptical. This alone is enough to show that Liu Yu's skills are profound, above the vast majority of people.

Of course, those who have this eyesight are definitely not Zhou Zhen. Zhou Zhen got up from the ground, he felt that he had been kicked before, but now after getting up, he immediately looked back and saw that there was no one either. Looking at those who were laughing and spurting their mouths, Zhou Zhen was angry.

Spit out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and Zhou Zhen got up from the ground. Just now, Zhou Zhen was about to succeed with one blow, condensing the true qi of his whole body. As a result, he was kicked from behind, and he was interrupted, and his true anger backlashed, but the injury was not light. In addition, yesterday, his serious injuries were not good, and this time the injuries were inferior, but he fell into blood mold.

However, Zhou Zhen didn't care about this time, although he himself had some minor injuries on his body, but these were not a thing. As the so-called emaciated camel is bigger than a horse, Zhou Zhen firmly believes that even if he vomits up and down, his whole body is sore and weak, and he still has his hands on it to deal with a little white face who has no power to restrain a chicken.

"Die for me!" Looking at Liu Yu coldly, Zhou Zhen roared, held the big knife horizontally with both hands, stepped heavily on the ground, and his body rose into the air. From top to bottom, he slashed towards Liu Yu.

Liu Yu still stood there motionless, just looked at Zhou Zhen with cold eyes, and the folding fan in his hand suddenly came out of his hand. Rotate around Zhou Zhen's body, and suddenly his wrist true qi is weak, and he hits it along the gap where his true qi is weak.

"Bang dang~!" The ghost-headed broadsword in Zhou Zhen's hand came out of his hand here, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood. As a congenital master, Zhou Zhen was firmly protected by true qi all over his body. However, when he exerted his strength, the true qi of the whole body was attached to the ghost head big knife, and the wrist was the junction between the body and the knife body, which was Zhou Zhen's weakness. Liu Yu At this moment, Zhou Zhen was once again devoured by his true qi, and he was injured and injured, and he almost didn't catch his breath.

Zhou Zhen, who was lying on the ground, only felt aggrieved, endless aggrieved. This Ming Emperor's shit luck, how can it be so good, and hit his weakness with a casual blow.

Getting up from the ground, Zhou Zhen picked up his big knife. He was seriously injured, and now he feels like he can't hold it anymore. However, in order to win the final victory, how can you beat the little white face in front of you until you are dizzy.

Zhou Zhen raised the big knife vigorously, and was about to rush towards Liu Yu again. At this moment, in the private room where the Chiyan Sect was located above, Yang Ying, the law enforcement elder of the Chiyan Sect, suddenly shouted, "Be careful, the Emperor of the Ming Kingdom is by no means a good stubble, and his skills are unfathomable, so you must be cautious." ”

Zhou Zhen, who was about to attack, was stunned. The law enforcement elders of the Red Yan Sect will never deceive him. Zhou Zhen stood up straight, looked at Liu Yu who was still smiling suspiciously, and a bad premonition emerged in his heart, "Could it be that this little white face really has two brushes, and he is a master who is deeply hidden!" ”

Hearing Chiyanzong's shout, Guo Jia couldn't help but shout, "Yo, I said His Majesty the Emperor of the Daling Dynasty, is this considered cheating!" ”

On the side, Shen Zhize, who suffered from the unwarranted disaster, said in a low voice after half a sound, "This, it shouldn't be counted."

Even Ze's answer did not surprise Guo Jia. Guo Jia sneered, "The emperor of a dignified country, his courage is so small, isn't he just a law enforcement elder, and he doesn't even dare to offend this." The Chiyan Sect is also too blatant, relying on his own strength, he wants to do whatever he wants."

Guo Jia's cynicism completely angered Yang Ying. Yang Ying shouted loudly, "Zhou Zhen, use a trick for me, you don't need to save your strength anymore!" ”

Zhou Zhen on the stage trembled when he heard this. Looking at Liu Yu's eyes, he became more and more unkind, and reluctantly took out a blood-red pill from his arms, and swallowed it in his stomach after being entangled for a while.

"Roar!" With the same reaction as yesterday, Zhou Zhen's whole body turned a terrifying blood red, and his red eyes showed a trace of murderous aura and cold light. At Liu Yu, there was a roar.

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