Chapter 166: Ending the Game

In the first game, it was not unusual for everyone's teammate Hong Youjia to win, and in the second group of the junior group, because of the appearance of Zhao Siyu's name, the venue was very lively, and even the crowd on the viewing platform watched the game with interest.

It is already the biggest news in Xiangyun City that Zhao Siyu has risen to seven levels of Yuan Force in a year, and all kinds of scandals continue, and more people still show distrust of this former "genius......

Under the gaze of everyone, Zhao Siyu appeared in front of Zhao Yuhou with a slight jump. Recalling that a year ago, Zhao Yuhou once said to his face that he would cripple himself, and the corners of Zhao Siyu's mouth suddenly raised a somewhat dangerous arc.

Zhao Yuhou saw Zhao Siyu's smirk, but the corners of his eyes twitched, an inexplicable uneasiness quietly rose in his heart, his throat rolled, Zhao Yuhou suddenly felt that Zhao Siyu in front of him was a person he could not defeat, but then shook his head and denied.

"Zhao Siyu!" Zhao Yuhou suppressed the timidity in his heart and said loudly, "Although I don't know why Feng Yu didn't come today, I definitely won't believe that you will be able to ascend to seven levels of Yuan Power in a row within a year!"

Zhao Yuhou looked at Zhao Siyu in front of him and was not moved by his provocation, and was angry in his heart, "Zhao Siyu, no matter what despicable means you used to deceive Feng Yu, and also deceived everyone, today I want you to lose face and let everyone recognize you as a hypocritical villain!"

After speaking, Zhao Yuhou clenched his fists and attacked Zhao Siyu without hesitation.

I saw that Zhao Yuhou was full of energy at the beginning, a set of yellow-level intermediate cloud qiu palms, palms with wind, approaching Zhao Siyu's dead end step by step, and Zhao Siyu was unhurried, retreating in an orderly manner, every time Zhao Yuhou's palm was about to hit Zhao Siyu's body, Zhao Siyu would have a strange body tilting inward, and skillfully unloaded the force......

Perhaps, as Zhao Yuhou said, people are more suspicious of this genius in their hearts, and they also very much want to know if the Zhao family demon, who has improved the entire seven stages of Yuan Force in a year, has such terrifying progress in the cultivation of martial arts! But the audience looked at Zhao Yuhou's unstoppable momentum, and then looked at Zhao Siyu's blind retreat, and they all sighed......

But seeing the VIP seat, Zhao Xinlong frowned and looked at Zhao Siyu who came to the stage, his face was slightly ugly, although Zhao Siyu's Yuan Force cultivation was expected by Zhao Xinlong before, but for martial arts, he had never seen Zhao Siyu go to the martial arts hall to find a special family martial arts to learn, let alone the year Zhao Siyu left......

You must know that martial arts are different from the Yuan Force cultivation of martial apprentices in the primary stage, and the low-level martial arts of the Yellow Rank can still rely on their own exploration to cultivate, but this Intermediate and Advanced Martial Arts of the Yellow Rank must be specially taught by the martial artist of the family, what happened in the year that Zhao Siyu left home, Zhao Xinlong sighed deeply and said, "There is still something to hide......

Zhao Xinlong still understands Zhao Yuhou's martial arts, he entered the first order of martial artists at the age of seventeen, and has mastered at least three intermediate yellow level martial arts, as well as one yellow level advanced martial arts, these four martial arts are enough to make Zhao Yuhou difficult to find opponents among the strong people of the same level.

"Patriarch Zhao, you say, can Xiaoyu win?" Song Zongtian suddenly asked.

"Well," Zhao Xinlong shook his head and said modestly, "Xiaoyu is not very proficient in martial arts, and he has just stepped into the realm of the first order of martial arts, so the odds of winning are probably not too great."

"Oh, is it?" Song Zongtian smiled with interest and said, "Brother Zhao, you and I are both translucent people, for some reason, my martial arts skills for Xiaoyu are not your Zhao family's, in my humble opinion, Xiaoyu will definitely be able to win." ”

Zhao Xinlong was slightly stunned, what Song Zongtian said, how could he not see it, but Zhao Xinlong still pretended to hesitate, and replied, "Then borrow the auspicious words of the Song City Lord."

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After twenty rounds, Zhao Yuhou was already slightly tired, while Zhao Siyu looked calm and had an even breath......

Zhao Yuhou looked at Zhao Siyu who was standing casually in front of him, angry from his heart, after a short period of calm breathing, his fists were slowly clenched, and a faint yuan force quickly circulated in his body, bringing a strong force.

Slightly silent, Zhao Yuhou slammed the soles of his feet on the ground, and his body rushed straight towards Zhao Siyu, who was close at hand. Only half a meter away from Zhao Siyu, Zhao Yuhou's figure disappeared suddenly, Zhao Siyu's brows frowned slightly, there was no one around, when he was stunned, he looked up sideways, and saw Zhao Yuhou's body turned into an eagle costume, and his claws drew a tricky arc, straight down from above, and hit Zhao Siyu's throat.

"Yellow Rank Intermediate Martial Skill: Eagle Claw!"

Zhao Siyu looked at the eagle claws that came with a calm face, not in a hurry, not slow, not retreating, but advancing, facing Zhao Yuhou's eagle claws, Zhao Yuhou's face was stunned, and everyone in the audience was puzzled, and coaxed, "Isn't this self-defeating?"

"I'll just say, how can anyone be able to cultivate the seventh-stage Yuan Force within a year!"

"Waste is waste!"

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The people in the audience laughed and laughed, but the people on the stage reacted differently.

"I dodged it like this!"

"Wonderful, really wonderful" Song Zongtian couldn't stop applauding, "Why didn't I expect it, this move is to advance and retreat, so that Zhao Yuhou's eagle claws have nowhere to exert force, it's really wonderful, congratulations to Brother Zhao for having such a smart child"

"Thank you City Lord Song for your compliment" Zhao Xinlong looked at Zhao Siyu on the stage, and his heart was very happy, and his original worries were superfluous at this time......

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I saw Zhao Siyu facing Zhao Yuhou's eagle claws, not retreating, but advancing, and at the same time raising his palm, the slightly curled palm, violently stretching out, strong thrust, rushing out......

Under this huge thrust without warning, Zhao Yuhou's face changed, his body was as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer, his body fell to the ground, and after retreating more than ten steps, he stopped his body in a little embarrassment.

The sudden reversal of the scene on the high platform made the faces of the people in the audience surprised.

"Something just happened!"

"That's right, didn't you hit Zhao Siyu just now?"

"I don't understand what's going on."

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"Interesting, this Zhao Siyu is really hidden...... Dong Cheng suddenly appeared in the crowd watching the battle, seeing Zhao Siyu's growth, he was a little anxious but more hateful, "I don't know when this Mr. Wu will give the order...... Zhao Siyu, you must die in my hands!"

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"You...... What kind of fighting skills are you!" Zhao Yuhou touched his chest that was a little tight, his face changed slightly, and he shouted loudly.

Zhao Siyu glanced at him lightly, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and replied

"Nine Hands? Momentum"

"Nine Palms?" Zhao Yuhou frowned, "This is not the Zhao family's martial arts!"

"It's something, it's not!" Zhao Siyu smiled and said, "As long as I can defeat you, it is!"

"You!" Zhao Yuhou pointed at Zhao Siyu's nose angrily.

"Let's end this boring game!"