At three o'clock in the afternoon the next day, Yao Zhilin got up. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Brush your teeth, wash your face and take a shower, meditate on your luck in bed, and today you must ensure that you are in good shape.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang, breaking Yao Zhilin's pure cultivation time.

"Wow, what are you doing?" Yao Zhilin changed his clothes, walked out of the hotel, and went up to the Maoshan martial arts platform.

At this time, the competition platform was full of people, and it was Hu Zuquan and an unknown contestant on the competition platform.

Hu Zuquan held a flute in his hand and played it, the music was beautiful, but with a hint of murderous intent.

Yao Zhilin squeezed in and sat down next to Qiu Fu.

The two people on the competition stage, Hu Zuquan's long hair was fluttering, and he was playing the flute with his eyes closed, as if he was performing.

But his opponent covered his ears and fell to his knees panting in pain.

Yao Zhilin asked Qiu Fu: "Old man, how long have you been beating them?" ”

"Ten minutes."

"What's the deal with that loud bang just now?"

Qiu Fu frowned: "It's just that the two forces collided. Keep watching, watch this chief disciple of Dragon Tiger Mountain perform. His opponent is not simple, a disciple of Qingcheng Mountain. Xu Yunlai. ”

Hu Zuquan played the flute while walking over to his opponent Xu Yunlai.

The uncomfortable green tendons on Xu Yunlai's forehead burst out. The face is flushed. The nose cow seemed to spew out white mist.

"Throw in the towel?" Hu Zuquan stopped playing the flute and asked with a smile.

Xu Yunlai's whole body was immediately released, he lay on the ground with a snap and gasped, feeling much more comfortable, and nodded: "I admit defeat." ”

Yao Zhilin was not happy when he saw it, and said to Qiu Fu in a low voice: "So cowardly? ”

"You go up and try it?" Qiu Fu teased: "You don't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement, it's very uncomfortable." ”

Qingyou Dao Chang immediately announced Hu Zuquan's promotion. And said that in two hours, there will be a competition between Yao Zhilin and Youtong Daoren.

And they departed. Yao Zhilin was in no mood to go back, so he walked around Maoshan Mountain. and made a call to Xie Rijun.

"What's wrong?" Xie Rijun asked.

Yao Zhilin listened to his tone not quite right, as if he was sick: "Are you uncomfortable?" ”

"Somewhat. A little cold. ”

"Oh, that's right." Yao Zhilin teased: "Are your limbs still sound?" ”

Xie Rijun's first reaction was of course, and after two seconds of silence, he scolded: "I'll fuck you." ”

Xie Rijun refused to come out, and Yao Zhilin walked around and soon arrived in the evening.

There were also a lot of audiences in the arena. Yao Zhilin knew in his heart that it was time.

Walking on the competition platform, the audience was already full of people, but I haven't seen anyone with bronze dao yet.

Qiu Fu handed him the Bright Sun Sword and instructed: "The most powerful thing with copper is the formation output, don't play long-range." ”

"Got it."

Yao Zhilin touched the Jiaoyang Sword and said, "Old man, I want to ask you again." ”

"Youtong is a disciple of my sect, I can't do it, anyway, I'll hand myself over to you, you can do it."

After ten minutes, a bronze Taoist came up casually. With a stick in his hand.

The stick is carved with a lot of runes, and it looks a bit like the golden hoop stick of the Monkey King.

Yao Zhilin saluted the bronze Taoist and greeted: "Uncle Shi, Ruyi golden hoop stick?" ”

"Definitely." Youtong Dao didn't talk too much, so he stuck the stick on the competition platform and shouted: "Let's start!" ”

The head of the Seiyu Dao announced the start of the martial arts competition.

Boom! Yao Zhilin drew the Sun Sword and threw the scabbard on the ground.

"The sun is blazing! Dragon! ”

With a bang, the flames of the sword body condensed into a huge fire dragon, roaring and rushing towards the bronze Dao man.

"So to Uncle Shi? Use ultimates as soon as you start fighting? ”

There is a bronze road man spinning a stick, jumping up and facing the head of the dragon is a stick!

While! The fire dragon was knocked down at once and smashed on the tournament platform. Broke up on the spot.

The audience suddenly sighed. Even Qiu Fu was surprised by this power, he didn't expect that his junior brother had been traveling for many years, and his strength was so much stronger than before. Even if he faced Yao Zhilin's dragon Teng, he had to exert some strength to break it.

"I'm ...... test" Yao Zhilin pulled out his legs and rushed over, wanting to fight in close combat with the bronze Dao people.

A bronze Taoist swept over with a stick, and Yao Zhilin drew a sword to resist.

The strength was not strong enough, and even the person with the sword was directly swept out a few meters and fell to the ground.

"Vajra Protector!" There was a bronze man wielding a stick, emitting a brilliant golden light, and four lion-headed shields appeared around his body. Walked towards Yao Zhilin.

Jiaoyang Jian spoke at this time: "His mourning stick is notoriously powerful, and you don't have enough strength and speed enough. Don't fight hard. ”

". I'm afraid of him! Yao Zhilin stood up and ran over to aim at another sword.

There was a bronze Taoist who was unmoved, standing in place, Yao Zhilin's sword slashed towards his chest, but was blocked by the shield in front of him.

The shield glowed with golden light, bouncing Yao Zhilin away.

Yao Zhilin suddenly felt a sharp pain in his right wrist.

"How so?" Yao Zhilin twisted his wrist, and his bones crackled.

"Senior nephew, I won't let you." There are bronze people jumping up. raised the stick and hit Yao Zhilin.

Yao Zhilin resisted with a horizontal sword and was beaten to the ground, his hands were still very painful, and he was constantly trembling.

Before I could react, the second stick was not far from my head.

While!

Yao Zhilin had a cold wind above his head. Frightened, he immediately got up, only to see the Sun Sword standing in front of him with the rod of the bronze man.

The Scorching Sun Sword shouted: "There is copper!" How dare you kill your own nephew! ”

A bronze Taoist said with a smile: "There is life and death on the competition platform, didn't he also cut off one of the other people's Zhong Gui." ”

Yao Zhilin stretched out his hand to take back the Jiaoyang Sword and said to the bronze Daoist: "Uncle Shi, you don't have to be ruthless to me. ”

"Pick up!"

The third stick is coming!

Yao Zhilin quickly retreated, dodged, stabbed with a backhand sword, and was swept away by a stick.

This stick hit his waist directly, and Yao Zhilin broke out in a cold sweat in pain.

The entrails are about to explode......

"I lost......" Yao Zhilin took a deep breath and said this sentence uncomfortably.

Qingyou Dao Chang asked, "Really?" ”

"Admit defeat casually, that's not my style." An old man's voice came from Yao Zhilin's body.

Why is there another old man......

"Stand up. I'll control you. ”

Yao Zhilin shook his head, stood up with his support on the ground, and the control of his body disappeared immediately.

A bronze Taoist saw that Yao Zhilin's eyes were wrong, and immediately asked, "Who are you?" ”

"You're not qualified to know."

"Yao Zhilin" put down the Sun Sword. Reaching out to his chest, a black feather fan appeared.

"Your Excellency, have you heard of Zhuge Liang using the east wind to break Cao Cao's army?"

There was a bronze Taoist who took two steps back and looked at Yao Zhilin vigilantly.

"Yao Zhilin" waved the black feather fan, stepped on his feet, and said with words in his mouth: "If you want to break Cao Gong, you need to attack with fire." Everything is ready, only the east wind is owed. Today is Zhou Lang, asking the sky to borrow the wind. Kill pigs and sheep, and sacrifice to the princes of heaven. Three days and three nights, southeast gale! ”