The moonlight is full of smoke, and the pale silk cloth slowly floats through the night sky, like the sad face of a lilac.

Zhou Wenluo's mood at the moment was extremely depressed.

I've never been so embarrassed.

Being pressed and beaten like this, even a Buddha can fight fire, not to mention Zhou Wenluo, who has always been smooth sailing?

Although he is much more mature psychologically than his peers, and his surname is tenacious enough, Zhou Wenluo is still only a twenty-year-old young man after all, and he also has pride in his bones, and he also has the impulse of his surname, and most importantly, if he loses, it is not just as simple as losing, but he will lose his life!

"What should I do?!"

Zhou Wenluo's mind was spinning rapidly, but he couldn't think of a way to deal with King Chen Han, the other party's martial arts were almost all restrained by him, and the cultivation was pressed again, and he had no way to fight back!

No way!

No way!

Still no!

…………

The methods he came up with again and again were denied by himself again and again, and Zhou Wenluo's heart became more and more anxious!

In the end, Zhou Wenluo felt that his head was about to explode with irritation!

At this moment, a coolness that seemed to be as frosty suddenly poured out from between Zhou Wenluo's eyebrows, swimming towards Zhou Wenluo's brain and body.

"Heaven and earth are endless, and all things are one; Flying flowers and falling leaves, humble like a valley; A thousand worries before I put my heart down; That is, the eyebrows are raised, and the spiritual platform is clear; The mind is unhindered, and the mind is not attached; Relieve the mind and relieve the mind, Mo Ran has no soul! ”

Bing Xindu's mantra with frost and dew suddenly came to his heart, and Zhou Wen's slightly irritable brain was instantly cleared and calmed down: What's wrong with me, I was carried away by anxious emotions?

"I'm still too impetuous!"

Zhou Wenluo is Zhou Wenluo in the end, and after he came to his senses, he instantly adjusted his mentality.

"No matter what the circumstances, I should not lose my self-confidence, even if I am suppressed under an absolute disadvantage now, I should believe in myself, I must believe in myself, even in the most desperate time, I must believe in myself, because in this case I can only rely on myself, only I can save myself!"

"I—that's my own faith."

"I'm confident that I can win! We will definitely win! ”

You can't beat me!

I never fall!

I never fall!

The dangerous peak ahead is blocking the road, what should I do?

Only chop!

Zhou Wenluo's eyes became firm again, and the movements that were originally a little weak against King Chen Han's violent attack became powerful again.

It's just how to cut off the obstacle of King Chen Han?

Zhou Wenluo once again calmed down and thought carefully, he had the experience of failure before, he thought from a different angle this time, knowing himself and knowing that he would not be defeated in a hundred battles, and knowing himself was still ranked before knowing the enemy, to defeat a strong enemy, he must give full play to his greatest advantages, and overcome the enemy's shortcomings with his own strengths, so where are his advantages?

Reflecting on the previous details one by one, Zhou Wenluo found that he could be said to have exhausted his hole cards so far, that is, there was no advantage at all?

"I should have known that I should have listened to the teachings and learned a weapon and martial arts, in the end, I blame myself for being lazy in this situation now."

Zhou Wenluo felt a little regretful in his heart, a little ashamed, if he didn't play tricks when he was asked to train before, now that he has more powerful attack martial arts, I'm afraid he won't be so embarrassed, and he can only blame himself for not paying much attention to martial arts, and thinking about bringing up the internal skills first.

Wait, internal strength?

Zhou Wenluo's eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had caught something, yes, that's right, he still has the Northern Spiritual Skill!

Relying on the combination of the eighteen palms of the dragon descending and the Jiuyang Divine Skill all the way, Zhou Wenluo subconsciously ignored the Northern Spiritual Skill, but the problem is that the Northern Spiritual Skill is not only as simple as internal strength, but its biggest special surname is also the invincible absorption of the Northern Spiritual Skill!

Wouldn't it be the best choice to use the Northern Spiritual Skill to deal with an invincible turtle shell like King Chen Han? No matter how strong your defense is, but I don't attack, I directly pass through your defense and suck up your internal strength, what can you do to me?

In a flash of thought, Zhou Wenluo, who finally came up with a way to break the enemy, almost wanted to look up to the sky and smile, his spirit became more and more excited, and he raised all his attention to deal with Chen Hanwang's attack, looking for the best time to make a move, and determined that Chen Hanwang would be killed with one blow, and would not give him a chance to turn the tables!

"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

Zhou Wenluo mobilized all the internal forces of Jiuyang Divine Skill, coupled with the strong physical defense of Yi Jin Jing, he collided with King Chen Han again and again, and the powerful forces intersected and concussed Zhou Wenluo's qi and blood churned, and his mouth and nose bleed.

Although he didn't know what the situation of King Chen Han was, Zhou Wenluo believed that he was not much better, which could be seen by his flickering more and more frequent Vajra incorruptible pale golden internal force light.

King Chen Han also knew that this battle had reached the last moment, and the outcome seemed to him to be no suspense, and Zhou Wenluo, who was poor in donkey skills, only defended but did not attack under his violent attack, and there was no possibility of victory, so his attack speed was getting faster and faster.

"This is the time!"

Seeing that King Chen Han was already attacking with all his might, Zhou Wenluo's eyes lit up violently, and he took a step back violently, stomped on the ground, and his whole body spun like a violent tornado, kicking King Chen Han with endless rage!

"Kamikaze howls!"

"Huh?" Chen Hanwang didn't expect that Zhou Wenluo, who had been using his palm, suddenly made such a violent leg, and frowned slightly, but he didn't care much, although the trick of this wind god leg was strong, but in his opinion, it was just Zhou Wenluo's last madness, and with his arms crossed, King Kong's incorruptible pale golden energy slowly lit up, and he stubbornly blocked this move Divine Wind Howl.

"The dragon is in the sky!"

Zhou Wenluo's movements did not stop, and when the movements of the kamikaze howl did not stop, he slammed down with a condescending eighteen palms, and the huge habitual surname and strength broke Chen Hanwang's arms, and he retreated several steps in a row.

But that's not enough!

The body stepped on the ground again, Zhou Wenluo shouted again, his left leg was slightly bent, his right arm was bent inward, the golden dragon-shaped vortex burst out with all his strength, and his right palm drew a circle, and with a snort, he violently pushed towards King Chen Han again, which was the first palm of the "Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending" and the most powerful palm, "Kanglong has regrets"!

"Poof!"

Kang Long is worthy of regret, Kang Long is ashamed, Chen Han Wang himself was choked enough by Zhou Wenluo's divine wind howl and flying dragon in the sky, almost to the limit, and now he was caught off guard by this powerful move, and was immediately directly broken by the unprecedented fierce force, King Kong is not bad, and only barely blocked half of the damage before it lost its effect, and the strength jumped into the body, and a mouthful of blood was spit out, and it was a great internal injury!

"Sure enough, it's a young talent!" I don't know how long it took to be so seriously injured, King Chen Han laughed angrily, "But this move is probably your biggest attack, the hole cards are out, you can leave it for me today!" ”

"Really?!"

Zhou Wen shouted slightly, and suddenly used a style of chasing the wind and shadows, and violently ravaged his body close to King Chen Han, and his hands and feet actually pounced on him in a strange form at this moment!

"What is this kid going to do? Crazy? ”

At first glance, seeing Zhou Wenluo's strange movements, Chen Hanwang couldn't help but be stunned, originally he was worried about what Zhou Wenluo was doing again, and hurriedly transported King Kong's magic skills again, but after a look, he suddenly laughed a little, let Zhou Wenluo pounce, he didn't believe that Zhou Wenluo, who had already exhausted his hole cards, could hurt him under the protection of King Kong!

But this kind of self-confidence only lasted less than a hundredth of a second, and then disappeared as he suddenly found that his internal force was suddenly gone, and Zhou Wenluo's hands, feet, and even upper body, which were close to him, were like a magnetic field with endless suction, sucking the internal force of his whole body uncontrollably!

"How so!"

King Chen Han vigorously punched the internal force of the Vajra Demon Subduing Divine Skill towards Zhou Wenluo with his fist, and the internal force attached to it would have eroded into Zhou Wenluo's meridians, but what shocked him was that this internal force was like a mud cow entering the sea, and as soon as it touched Zhou Wenluo's body, it disappeared completely uncontrollably.

It felt like a small river entering the sea, and there was no trace of its existence at all, and even a strange feeling of emptiness briefly appeared in the meridians of King Chen Han.

Such a sudden change made Chen Hanwang's face change involuntarily!

"What kind of magic are you doing?!"

The sudden large-scale loss of internal force made Chen Hanwang unable to maintain his composure anymore, and he scolded Zhou Wenluo with anger, and tried his best to get rid of Zhou Wenluo's entanglement, but Zhou Wenluo hugged him with an iron heart and didn't let him go, and the suction on his body became more and more huge, imprisoning him like a terrifying magnetic field.

"Despicable boy! You're using this vicious magic trick! ”

Feeling the less and less internal force in his body, as well as the limbs and body that gradually softened, Chen Hanwang scolded angrily, he never thought that his half-innate master was already in sight of victory, but he was suddenly overturned, and he had to explain here!

"The victor, the prince, the loser, what is despicable and not despicable!"

Zhou Wenluo ran the Northern Spiritual Skill to the extreme, pestering King Chen Han to death, relying on the Jiuyang Divine Skill and Yi Jin Jing to carry the huge attack of King Chen Han's King Kong Demon Subduing Divine Skill, although he vomited blood because of the injury, he said calmly with a smile on his face.

As he said, what about righteousness and brightness, what about despicability and shamelessness, history books have always been written by victors, as long as you can win, as long as you can survive, who cares what means you use to win?

Zhou Wenluo's all-out Northern Spiritual Skill is not terrifying, it is mighty, and under the wild sucking and pulling, King Chen Han himself has consumed a lot of internal strength in the previous battle, and after a while, he was sucked up, and his whole body was so soft that he almost fell down.

Feeling the little internal force left in his body, the corners of King Chen Han's mouth showed a touch of bitterness, and he sighed: "That's right, you are right, the prince and the loser, haha, I didn't expect that my King Chen Han would die in the hands of your young man!" ”

Zhou Wen was slightly silent, although the king of Chen Han in front of him was indeed worthy of a dignified semi-innate master, and he was not disgusted by being a person, but the enemy was the enemy, and he could not let him go because of this, and the countless hell training sessions had already made him understand a truth, only a dead enemy could make himself the safest!

"Yes...... Tell...... I, this ...... This...... What is it...... What is the ...... Martial arts...... Is it? ”

When Zhou Wenluo sucked up the last trace of Chen Hanwang's internal strength and let go, Chen Hanwang was already dying and fell to the ground, this semi-innate master looked at Zhou Wenluo with the last trace of energy, his eyes were full of desire.

"North! Dark! God! Merit! ”

Zhou Wenluo sighed slightly, watching him say word by word, meeting the last requirement of his life.