Chapter 167: You Must Die

"Let's end this boring game!"

Zhao Siyu stood upright, mobilized the Yuan Force of his whole body again, leaned forward slightly, and the corners of his mouth slowly pulled up a cold arc.

Zhao Yuhou suddenly felt a danger rising from his heart, and a trace of cold sweat unconsciously broke out on his forehead.

"Impossible!" Zhao Yuhou muttered as he tried his best to control the fear in his heart.

I saw Zhao Siyu's eyes flashing, and then a powerful yuan force erupted from his feet, and then disappeared from Zhao Yuhou's field of vision......

"This is impossible!" Zhao Yuhou looked around with a panicked expression, his body instinctively felt the danger, but he didn't know where this Zhao Siyu was......

"Nine palms?

Suddenly, Zhao Yuhou felt a sharp palm wind behind his body hitting him, Zhao Yuhou's body subconsciously turned around to take the palm, but before Zhao Yuhou could take the palm with both hands, after turning around, he suddenly found that Zhao Siyu had disappeared from his eyes again......

Just when Zhao Yuhou was at a loss, Zhao Siyu suddenly reappeared......

"Here......"

Hearing Zhao Siyu's ghostly voice, Zhao Yuhou's inner defense line was finally broken, and he bowed his head at the sound, followed by a look of horror, and shouted "How is it possible!"

Zhao Yuhou, who didn't have time to react, received Zhao Siyu's nine palms firmly, and then his body drew an arc in mid-air and crashed straight into Wutai......

"Boom!"

With a sound, Zhao Yuhou planted himself on the ground, and finally drew more than ten meters on the floor before he slowly stopped his body, and at the same time, after a mouthful of blood of "wow" spit out, his face suddenly turned pale.

Zhao Siyu stood with his hands behind his back, looked at Zhao Yuhou, who was paralyzed on the ground in the distance, and exhaled lightly, "You lost ......"

Under the martial stage, looking at Zhao Yuhou, who was defeated neatly in the field, finally after a short silence, quickly rioted, and the shock that had not completely dissipated before was slowly churning from his heart.

Zhao Yuhou, who has become a first-order martial artist at the age of seventeen, is one of the best figures in Xiangyun City, and those young people who originally looked down on Zhao Siyu were all stunned to look at Zhao Yuhou who vomited blood and was soft to the ground, as peers, these young people naturally know Zhao Yuhou's combat effectiveness very well, the younger generation in Xiangyun City, there are only a handful of peers who can squeeze a chip, at least the top five characters, but now, it is only in the two encounters with Zhao Siyu after the real start, they were beaten to the ground, this sudden change simply caught everyone off guard。

Offstage, looking at the rapidly defeated Zhao Yuhou, Zhao Huiyi's pretty cheeks were also unbelievable, and her slightly open ruddy mouth declared the shock in her heart. After a while, he slowly came back to his senses, nodded slightly, and said, "The genius of the Zhao family is finally back!"

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"Damn!" Zhao Hantian saw that his son was injured, but he was still defeated by Zhao Siyu, he was angry, the iron and stone in his hand instantly turned into powder, smashed the table, got up and left the viewing platform, and when he left, he didn't forget to turn around and say to Zhao Xinlong, "Big brother really taught a good son!"

Zhao Xinlong heard the resentment in Zhao Hantian's heart, but looking at the high-spirited Zhao Siyu on the stage, he was happy in his heart, and said with a faint smile, "Thank you third brother for the compliment!"

"Humph!"

Zhao Hantian brushed his sleeves away......

"I didn't expect that this year's martial arts competition would be so exciting," Song Zongtian applauded and said, "Xiaoyu is not only strong in Yuan, but also has such a perfect grasp of martial arts, presumably Brother Zhao has put a lot of effort into it, right?"

If you want to learn advanced martial arts, someone must personally teach some martial arts skills, in Song Zongtian's opinion, only Zhao Xinlong in Xiangyun City can help Zhao Siyu like this, but Song Zongtian can't figure out in his heart, this Zhao Xinlong is in Xiangyun City all day long, how did Zhao Siyu learn such a rare martial art, and he had to explore Zhao Xinlong's tone from the side.

Hearing this, Zhao Xinlong was dumbfounded, smiled bitterly and shook his head, not to mention that he had never taught Zhao Siyu martial arts at all, that is, he wanted to teach, first, he couldn't teach Zhao Siyu the kind of strange martial arts he used before, with his understanding of the martial arts in the family, it seemed that he had never heard of this kind of martial arts, and secondly, he had lived under the surveillance of all forces all year long, and he had no chance to find Zhao Siyu at all, and even the meeting was only wanted to see after Zhao Siyu came back a few days ago......

Thinking of this, Zhao Xinlong couldn't help but wonder in his heart, since this Zhao Siyu's martial arts have never been seen, then there is only one reason: the martial arts used by Zhao Siyu are not owned by the Zhao family at all! Moreover, Zhao Siyu's temperament and temperament Zhao Xinlong also knows, if it weren't for someone encouraging Zhao Siyu to leave Xiangyun City, Zhao Siyu would not have been able to leave alone, and there would not have been those death-and-death things that happened later......

Zhao Xinlong, who was originally happy, his face sank slightly, and he muttered again, "Xiaoyu has a lot of secrets."

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"How is this possible" Zhang Zhe looked at the results on the field in surprise and said to Hong Youjia in surprise.

"Damn, this Zhao Yuhou is really a fucking weak chicken," Hong Youjia said angrily, "He will be beaten all over the place by a waste who has just entered the first rank of martial arts!"

"Big brother" Hong Xiang said seriously, "Don't underestimate Zhao Siyu"

"Underestimated?" Hong Youjia smiled and said, "This son has never looked at Zhao Siyu with his eyes!"

"Seven levels in a row, it shows that this Zhao Siyu's strength is really powerful!" Hong Xiang said seriously, "And the martial arts used by Zhao Siyu have never been heard of before, and I have seen ......"

"Okay! Needless to say," Hong Youjia said impatiently, "Seven ranks in a row within a year! How is it possible! Zhao Yuhou is a waste! The next competition, I want Zhao Siyu to die without a place to be buried!"

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In the field, looking at Zhao Yuhou, who was injured by Zhao Siyu and fell to the ground, Fang Dingwu slowly recovered from shock, looking at Zhao Siyu with complicated eyes, only to see Zhao Siyu standing with his head down, and on his resolute face, there was only a faint calm, without a trace of pride and arrogance after victory.

Fang Dingwu nodded and said, "Victory is not arrogant, defeat is not discouraged, you can become a great talent, and the future is immeasurable" Then he smiled slightly and shouted loudly, "Winner, Zhao Siyu!"

"Thank you," Zhao Siyu reflexively thanked him.

As Fang Dingwu's voice resounded through the square, the originally quiet square became lively again.

"Seven stages in a row!

"Yes, I originally thought there was something wrong with this Wu Yuanshi, but now look at it, it's true!"

"The Zhao family is amazing, there is an immortal genius, and the future is immeasurable!"

"In this Xiangyun City in the future, the power of the Zhao family is only afraid to rise, far surpassing the Hong family and the Zhang family!"

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The people who were originally skeptical in the square made a 180-degree turn, and for a moment the exclamations and praises swept through every corner of the square like a wave......

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"Zhao Siyu!