The little red lady's attack is mainly melee combat, but the way is very different from the previous one, it is never an exaggeration to say that it is fierce, in the pavilion of the hundred refining soldiers, Song Hua joked: "I can play the two machetes so beautifully, this little red lady is really not simple." Luqiu Gongliang said: "It's not simple, if you went up, you would have died three or four times." ”

Zuo Zhiwei slowly became fanatical from the initial coldness, he is a belligerent person, the more fierce the battle, the more he can immerse himself in it, there is no martial arts, like a beast full of fangs that sees its prey, and has been in high spirits before falling.

Faster and faster, Zuo Zhiwei kicked dozens of times as soon as he raised his leg, and he still completed the action in the blink of an eye, Mu Ziyun saw that his forehead was sweating, he would never be able to take this speed, even if he was also Yan Xiu's Mahayana, but for some reason, Xiao Hongniang was able to hit her legs with ease, and many times she watched her get punched and kicked, but she could act like nothing.

"There's something wrong with her clothes." Zuo Zhiwei thought in his heart, he was about to retreat if he made a wrong step, but the little red lady didn't give him a chance to breathe, the two short knives firmly stuck to him, and the little red lady didn't lose a lot in terms of speed.

Zuo Zhiwei kicked his legs back to stop his body, and his right hand clenched his fist in the direction of the ground, and the fist was still a few feet high from the ground, visually, a whirlwind around Zuo Zhiwei changed from small to large, and the little red lady bounced out, and it was only half a breath from appearing to disappearing.

This is not over, Zuo Zhiwei stood in front of his chest with his hands in a fist shape, and then slammed continuously, and what was hit from his punch was not a fluctuation, but a real wave of qi, and it was a wave of qi after high-speed friction heated up.

The little matchmaker can use a knife to chop and split, and if she can't dodge, she covers herself with wide sleeves, and the weird thing is that no matter how strong the qi wave is, it will disappear in front of the dress.

In the Pavilion of Qi Miao Peak, Pan Xiaowen said in surprise: "Eh? Why does this woman's dress look so much like my master's precious 'colorful clothes'? Xiao said without regret: "In this way, it is true." Senior sister's 'colored clothes' are invulnerable, poison-invulnerable, and even Wu Gang's mana can't penetrate, this woman's dress is indeed somewhat similar to 'colored clothes'. ”

Boom! It's the sound of a tremor. Left Guard stepped into the air, each foot stripped a layer of soil from the ground, and after four steps, he hung high in the air, his arms spread wide and his hands into claw shapes, he suddenly retracted and staggered straightened, and then repeated three times, the speed was so fast that the friction with the air caused Zuo Zhiwei's sleeve to catch fire.

For the last time, the palms of his two hands will accumulate a raging and manic spherical air flow, he used Wu Gang to compress the air, grabbed the wind ball with his right hand, and clenched his fist with his left hand to hit the wind ball, each blow crushed the new air flow into it, but the wind ball did not become larger, but the air flow in the ball made an increasingly piercing scream, deafening.

Ye Bingzhi said to himself in the Pavilion of the Fallen Leaf Sect: "It's okay, do you want to turn this test field over?" ”

This scream was already unbearable, the little red lady covered her face and ears with wide sleeves, only her eyes were exposed, and Ouyang Bai of Tianhemen covered her ears and scolded, but what she scolded was covered by the scream.

Finally stopped, the left guard grabbed the highly accumulated wind ball in his right hand, stretched his arm straight at his side, and the frenzied wind flow driven by the wind ball directly tore the left sleeve of the left guard into pieces, leaking out the scarred arm, and the scope of the wind continued to expand, and the face of the left guard behind the mask was full of hideousness and fanaticism.

"Ahh Hahahaha...."Zuo Zhiwei laughed and threw the wind ball.

How do you describe this scene, or the power of this trick? Just like the bomb that burned most of the test site before, it exploded directly on the ground, the wind, no, it should be said to be a storm, mixed with lightning and sparks, Mu Ziyun could clearly see the sub-interface less than a foot in front of him, like the gate of hell, a piece of ash fell on the edge, and the process of being crushed could not even be seen with the naked eye.

It took half a cup of tea for this storm to dissipate, and the entire competition field turned into a big hole seven or eight feet deep, black and mushy I don't know if it was soil or stone grains, Mu Ziyun's heart was empty as if he had lost something, and he sighed when he looked at the appearance in the deep cave.

Zuo Zhiwei did not fall to the ground, on the contrary, his brows furrowed, in full view of everyone, in the deepest part of the cave, two short knives flew out of the scorched earth, followed by the charming woman, her smile is still so seductive, her dress is more colorful than before, Zuo Zhiwei with his head held high in the sky, the little red lady chuckled and said: "Senior Brother Zuo is so strong, the red lady almost fainted." ”

"Hey, hahaha..."Tie Luohan smiled proudly, "Fei Fei farted so hard, it didn't work at all, haha..."

Li Ziwen whispered to Zhang Kui: "Real people don't show their faces, we still look superficial, that Zuo Zhiwei is estimated to be at the level of the leader, and he can be ranked with you and me." Zhang Kuien sighed and continued: "That matchmaker can be unscathed, it's really amazing, Chashan has a ruthless character, I just hope that the two of them will have a result, it's best to die and be injured."

"Senior Brother Zuo" Xiao Hongniang said: "Could it be Senior Brother's warm-up activity just now?" Isn't it time to get real next? ”

Hmph... Zuo Zhiwei actually laughed, humming....raised his right hand in a claw shape in front of his eyes, moved his fingers and said, "You said warm-up activities? No, that's the warm-up! Zuo Zhiwei's arms were wide open, his legs arched, and his skin was red at a visible rate, as if it were congested. The body was bubbling with white gas, and it made a gurgling sound.

Zuo Zhiwei grabbed the mask with his left hand, and as soon as he used force, the mask shattered on his face, this is a handsome face, if the left half of his face does not have the burning marks that seep people, a violent breath erupts from this face, the eyes are embedded between the scars, like a living Hades, the fierce eyes did not look at the little red lady, but stared at Mu Ziyun.

Mu Ziyun couldn't help but shudder, his eyes were very calm, and he looked at Zuo Zhiwei quietly.

Zuo Zhiwei moved his gaze back, and the little matchmaker covered her mouth and smiled a little more worried at the moment, but she didn't let anyone see it. This big drama that is about to be staged makes every person in the sect enthusiastic and frightened, how strong is he? How strong will it be?

Ouyang Bai was an exception, he snorted coldly, and said to himself: "A group of uninformed guys, waiting to meet my sect genius, they will know what despair is." “

Zuo Zhiwei is about to make a move, Ye Bingzhi has already stood up from the chair, ready to withdraw at any time, he knows Zuo Zhiwei's level, and he doesn't know where it will affect if he punches down.

At this moment, when everyone was in the limelight, the little red lady sighed, turned her head to look at the Qingshan Peak Pavilion, and after a few breaths, Mu Ziyun and Li Ziwen turned back sharply at the same time, "Not good!" Run! The two shouted together. Mu Ziyun grabbed Huzi and Feng Jing, Li Ziwen grabbed Haohan and Mo Chaozhen, and jumped out of the pavilion in an instant, and at that moment, a dark green python rushed out from the bottom of the pavilion.

The giant python's head was a zhang wide, and the long letter was still dripping blood, and the entire pavilion, including the stone steps, was shattered, and a snake-headed human body appeared on the giant python, and the skin was covered with white scales.

The moment they saw the monster, Mu Ziyun and Zuo Zhiwei immediately recognized him, he was the guy who killed Zuo Zhiwei's master on the Luoma River, and he was the "Pan" of the "demon" organization.

Before anyone could react, a strange man appeared on the pavilion of Linlu Peak, his hair was white on the left side and black on the right, his clothes were black on the left and white on the right, his face was white and black, and even his eyes were painted black and white, and he couldn't tell where the eyeballs were and where the whites of the eyes were.

This is not over, in the Tianhemen Pavilion, there was a howl, a hyena-like monster full of fangs bit a disciple and rushed out, the disciple's neck was torn apart, the blood spurted out by the monster with his mouth open and drank, a figure landed next to the monster from the sky, she was like a beast, with long claws, Feng Jing, Huzi, Mu Ziyun, and was startled again, Feng Jing screamed out, isn't it, isn't this Bai Yao who was killed by them when he fell into the river?

All the heads jumped to the top of the pavilion, and the atmosphere on the field collapsed to the extreme, Li Ziwen stared at the black and white weirdo with sweat on his head, and said to Zhang Kui Haohan: "You two take good care of your disciples, and run away when you have the opportunity." “

Zhang Kui exuded martial energy, Hao Han caused the water to flow, Li Ziwen and then said word by word: "He is very strong, better than... Better than me, you shall not linger. ”

On the west coast of Huzhou, in the Tianmen Hall of Linlu Peak, Sun Yi raised his head and closed his eyes, and said, "It's started, it's finally started." ”