Chapter 61: Dragon Wandering Sword Technique

Wu Jiuzhong came to the life and death ring, took a closer look at Zhang Wei and Wang Er's situation, and the anger in his heart suddenly ignited again.

Zhang Wei Wang Er had no less than a hundred injuries on his body, and they were fixed on the ground with broken hands and feet, and it seemed that they would not be able to recover even if they were connected, and they would definitely affect the cultivation of martial arts moves.

"Senior Brother Wu, you're here!"

Wang Er looked at Wu Jiuzhong, said with red eyes: "For a while, no matter what Huang Feizhou says or does, don't come up, please collect the bodies of Senior Brother Zhang Wei and me, bury us together and be brothers in the next life!"

Zhang Wei also said out loud: "Senior Brother Wu, I also have something to ask you! I can't avenge my parents' revenge with my own hands, if you can help me avenge one day in the future, I, Zhang Wei, will repay you as a cow and a horse in the next life!"

Wu Jiuzhong looked at the two of them, and scolded with a smile with red eyes: "I remember the first time we met, I said that you two are lazy and don't cultivate well all day long, right?

Wang Er and Zhang Wei glanced at each other, and at the same time looked at Wu Jiuzhong.

Wang Er feigned anger and shouted, "Why do you say that!"

Zhang Wei then shouted: "What do you know!"

The three of them looked at each other speechlessly, and then laughed at the same time.

The people around were stunned when they saw this situation, what happened to these three people?

Huang Feizhou looked at Wu Jiu and gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "Boy, you're done talking about the old days, right?"

"Huang Feizhou, if we are defeated, you have to kill you, you have to scrape and listen to the venerable! Don't ink it!" Zhang Weiwei said.

"Huang Feizhou, you have a kind of come over and kill me with a knife now!" Wang Er also shouted.

Zhao Yu's face turned cold, and when he raised his hand, a sword added another wound to the two of them: "You two shut up for me!"

Huang Feizhou stared at Wu Jiuzhong, Wu Jiuzhong smiled faintly, and his voice was slightly cold: "Then let's talk about business!"

"Senior Brother Wu, you don't care about us!" Wang Er said hurriedly.

"Senior Brother Wu, don't fall into Huang Feizhou's trap!" Zhang Wei also hurriedly reminded.

"You two shut up!"

Zhao Yu shouted, and the sword in his hand was about to fall again.

Wu Jiuzhong's eyes were cold, the black ring between his fingers flashed, and what appeared in his hand was the yellow-level spirit sword drawn from the Ten Thousand Swords Peak.

Wu Jiuzhong threw the sword out and collided with Zhao Yu's sword.

Zhao Yu's face changed suddenly, only to feel that his arm was numb, and the sword in his hand flew out and fell to the ground.

"If you dare to hurt them again, I will pierce your head with my next sword!"

Wu Jiu gripped the yellow-level spirit sword that flew back, and his tone was cold and unquestionable.

Zhao Yu looked at Wu Jiuzhong and wanted to argue a few words, but when he met the other party's eyes that were as cold as the starry sky on a winter night, his face suddenly turned pale and he couldn't help but shudder.

At this moment, she had no doubt about what Wu Jiuzhong said!

"Dragon Sword Technique——— Dragon Look Back!"

In the crowd of onlookers, someone shouted with wide eyes and a shocked face.

"Wandering Dragon Sword Technique" is a basic sword technique created by the ancestor of the Sword Feather Sect, which has been widely circulated within the Huayan Dynasty.

There are only three sword tricks, which are very simple and easy to learn, and can be easily mastered, even if they are not sword cultivators, almost everyone can do it.

The move that Wu Jiuzhong just threw the long sword and then withdrew it was the third sword of the Dragon Sword Technique, and the dragon looked back!

The other two swords are the dragon's head and the dragon's tail.

Wu Jiuzhong's move looked back at almost everyone present, threw the long sword, and then controlled the long sword to fly back into his hand.

But how much strength does it take to knock off someone else's sword with a thrown sword?

The key is that after that, it is necessary to accurately control the long sword to fly back to be caught in his hand, which is difficult! It is too difficult! It can even be said that it is impossible at all!

Because the strength of others is too great, their own sword will be shot down, and if the strength is too small, their sword will not be able to fly back, and if you want to complete this move perfectly like Wu Jiuzhong just now, you need the cooperation of the other party.

It's just that Zhao Yu on the stage, seems to be the one who intends to cooperate with Wu Jiuzhong and let him complete this trick?

Everyone was shocked that Wu Jiuzhong did it!

Wu Jiuzhong not only shot down the sword in Zhao Yu's hand, but also successfully used the dragon to look back and grab his own sword, and it was so far away, the two sides were in the ring up and down.

Could it be that Wu Jiuzhong is actually a martial sect realm powerhouse with a primordial infant transformation in his body?

If the cultivation reaches the realm of the Martial Sect, you can use the Yuan Ying to mobilize the spiritual power of the surrounding heaven and earth, and use the art of imperial objects to take back the long sword.

This is also the correct way for the patriarch to create this dragon looking back sword technique.

It's just that it looks like Wu Jiuzhong is only in his teens, right? How can he be a teenager and turn into a primordial baby?

Then there is only one explanation left: luck, it just happened to be successful!

The shock in everyone's hearts suddenly calmed down.

This is the most reasonable and perfect explanation, after all, luck is something that cannot be seen or touched, but it affects many things all the time.

Huang Feizhou stared at Wu Jiuzhong, his eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a chill in his eyes.

This kid must be killed himself!

Whether it was that he lied to himself before and knelt down to cause himself to lose face, or he followed the instructions of Sun Jinyi and the North China Business Alliance.

Only by killing this kid can he vent the hatred in his heart.

Wu Jiu looked at Huang Feizhou and said lightly: "Say, how can I release people!"

The rules of the Sword Feather Sect: In the ring of life and death, the life and death of the loser is decided by the winner, and no one else can forcibly interfere no matter what their status.

Because the choice to enter the ring of life and death is decided by the loser himself, the consequences of failure must be borne.

This is the reason why Wu Jiuzhong couldn't directly save Zhang Wei and Wang Er.

Huang Feizhou showed a smile on his face, looking at Wu Jiu replaying: "You want to save them?"

Wu Jiuzhong's face was indifferent: "Otherwise, do you think Young Master Ben has time to talk nonsense with you?"

Huang Feizhou's eyes were slightly cold: "If you want to save people, you will go to this life and death ring to fight, if you win, you can take people away, and if you lose, you will leave your life!"

Wu Jiuzhong jumped forward, and fell directly into the life and death ring under everyone's shocked gaze: "Since that's the case, let's fight!"

Huang Feizhou was slightly stunned, obviously he didn't expect Wu Jiuzhong to come to power so easily.

"Little junior brother!" Su Yaxuan exclaimed with wide eyes, trying to stop it too late.

Huo Qingman looked at Wu Jiuzhong in the ring of life and death, and a relieved smile appeared on his face.

Her face was full of excitement, and she was excited: Ming Ze arranged for her to complete the task by herself!

Li Qingyao, Li Ling, Song Xiaoxiao, and Huang Siqi rushed over.

When they saw that Wu Jiuzhong had already entered the ring of life and death, their faces were ugly.

"Boy, I haven't said who your opponent is, are you in such a hurry to go to the stage and seek death?"

Huang Feizhou looked contemptuous, looking at Wu Jiuzhong's gaze as if he was looking at a dead man.