Chapter Eighty-Three: Reversal

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Just when he was oppressed to the limit and Zhu Yi was about to hold on, there were suddenly a few soft sounds on his waist and thighs, which was obviously the sound of acupoint activation!"

The dantian and veins widened instantly, and a stream of aura lingered around him, and then quickly transformed into qi, and the strength consumed by Zhu Yi was completely restored.

"Ahhh

The humiliation he suffered before made Zhu Yi drink repeatedly, and he used his strength and strength, which were even more powerful than the previous peak moment, and struck away the stone heavy sword that was pressing on the Tiger Roar knife in one fell swoop, and knocked the defenseless Zhuang Zhiming back several steps in succession.

"What? You actually broke through!"

Sensing the change in the momentum on Zhu Yi's body, Zhuang Zhiming's face changed, but he immediately smiled disdainfully: "Even if I break through to the eighth level of qi cultivation, what ......!

Before he could finish his words, Zhu Yi, who had been pressed and beaten by him for a long time, suddenly jumped up, raised the Tiger Roar Knife in his hand, and slashed Huashan with one move, completely enveloping Zhuang Zhiming under his knife momentum.

"Hmph, carving insect skills. ”

"The secret method of the Xuanshi - flying sand and stones!"

Zhuang Zhiming waved his long sword, and the stones condensed on it instantly exploded into dust, filling the air, and his figure disappeared with it.

But when he was just about to take advantage of the dust in the sky to defeat Zhu Yi directly, he suddenly felt a dangerous aura enveloping him, and he retreated repeatedly, but this dangerous aura was still chasing after him, and he was a little out of breath.

"The Secret Method of Dark Stone - A Sword of Essence Stone!"

Zhuang Zhiming, who originally had the advantage, fled in a hurry like a mouse under this inexplicable crisis, and in desperation, he actually used the strongest move in the flying sand colorful swordsmanship.

A pale yellow light flickered on Zhuang Zhiming's long sword, and the rich energy kept surging on the long sword, and the flying sand and stones that he controlled in the air suddenly stopped, and it was suspended motionless in the air.

Then, with a slight flick of his wrist, some fine black sand particles quickly shrouded his long sword, and the bright sword body suddenly turned into a pitch-black color.

Zhu Yi jumped high, and then slashed at Zhuang Zhiming with one move, and the long sword full of black sand particles in his hand actually faintly attracted the tiger roaring knife towards the blade.

"Bang!"

The soft sword body became extremely hard under the shroud of black sand, and Zhu Yi slashed it with a knife, but it was shocking that his mouth was numb.

What made him feel strange was that these condensed black sand grains actually gave birth to an extremely strong traction, and when he recruited him, he almost didn't pull the Tiger Roaring Knife back, and even the other iron tools on his body were somewhat attracted to the past.

However, Zhu Yi was not in the mood to think too much now, in the face of this attraction, he directly strengthened his strength, and then threw the Tiger Roaring Knife into the air, and jumped up violently.

"The method of concussion - force splitting Huashan!"

After being promoted, Zhu Yi's strength was almost close to four thousand catties, and the strength of his strength was also strengthened by one-sixth.

But Zhuang Zhiming didn't care, he had resisted many times before, and the difference at this time was only that after Zhu Yi was promoted, the power of his martial arts had increased.

After forcibly operating his strength and driving away this discomfort, Zhuang Zhiming looked at Zhu Yi with contempt, and said with a disdainful smile: "Can you change to a new move, your move has been used badly, I can do it with my eyes closed." ”

"Buzz!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhu Yi's tiger roaring knife slashed on his long sword, Zhuang Zhiming took the blow, and was just about to say something to mock Zhu Yi, but his smile was not yet revealed, but he felt a strange concussive force, along his arm, and then invaded his whole body.

The students in the audience all saw a strange scene, after Zhu Yi split Huashan with one move, it was like a wave, fluctuating from top to bottom, trembling even worse than being hit by the lightning secret method.

The delicate-minded students found a scene that shocked them, every time Zhuang Zhiming shook it, the stone slab under his feet would be shattered, and in just two breaths, Zhuang Zhiming's feet had completely sunk into the ground!

The weird shock strength and strength made Zhuang Zhiming feel that his whole body seemed to have become the drum surface of a cowhide drum, and after being hammered by someone, he shook wildly.

For a while, his blood seemed to be boiling, flowing rapidly in the blood vessels, and he couldn't lift the slightest bit of strength all over his body, if it weren't for his concentration level cultivation, I'm afraid he wouldn't even have the strength to stand now.

"The Broken Yue Knife Technique is a virtual and real thing, and it is really a sharp weapon of the Yin people, this Zhuang Zhiming is the loss of habits, and he was defeated by me with one blow if he was defenseless. But that's not enough, I'm going to make him remember this day for the rest of his life!"

Although Zhu Yi is not a person who must repay for flaws, he is not a magnanimous gentleman, since Zhuang Zhiming humiliated him so much before, he must avenge this revenge!

"Xuanzhi True Flame - The Law of Concussion!"

Sticking the Tiger Roaring Knife aside, Zhu Yi hit Zhuang Zhiming's chest with one palm, he was still resisting the power of the shock with all his strength at this time, and he had no time to deal with Zhu Yi's attack.

"Bang!"

A light red tinder, with Zhu Yi's blow, quietly sneaked into Zhuang Zhiming's heart, and he was knocked away by Zhu Yi's palm, except for feeling the pain in his chest, he didn't notice anything else.

The transition from a winner to a loser made Zhuang Zhiming not react for a while, but when Zhu Yi picked up the long sword he had left on the side and walked in front of him step by step, the sound of slow footsteps fell in his ears, but it was like thunder.

At this time, Zhuang Zhiming could only barely suppress the momentum of the riot, and he had no power to resist, seeing Zhu Yi holding a long sword, getting closer and closer to him, he couldn't help but tremble, and said in horror: "You...... What do you want to do? I'll tell you, killing people in the academy ring will pay for your life!"

The situation in the Colosseum changed suddenly, and the people who were not optimistic about Zhu Yi winning all opened their eyes wide and looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief.

In the ring battle, there is rarely a reversal of the battle situation, especially like Zhu Yi, the difference in strength is too large, and it is impossible to reverse.

"Breaking through, this kid is lucky. Lin Lao stroked his beard and looked at Zhu Yi's figure thoughtfully.

"Oh, Lin Lao, what do you mean by this? Don't tell me, you plan to leave that thing to him to do?"

Feng Tianjiao's solemn expression finally dissipated, and he returned to his coquettish smile, and said: "You must know that Lu Dao, his current strength has not yet broken through to concentrating, if he is allowed to do this, I am afraid that his life will be in danger." ”

"Don't worry, this kid is lucky, and he will be fine. ”

Lin Lao and Feng Tianjiao were playing dumb riddles, and after he glanced at Xiao Wei, who was listening nervously, he said with a smile: "Risks are usually accompanied by opportunities, and if that kid wants to achieve something, the risks he will encounter in the future are simply insignificant compared to that incident." ”

Feng Tianjiao thought about it for a while, and was about to say something, but found that Elder Wang, who was sitting opposite her, didn't know when Lu Dao had already flown to the Colosseum, stopped in front of Zhu Yi, and said with a swaggering attitude: "Boy, you have to be forgiving and forgiving, don't do too much in everything!"

"Forgiving and forgiving?"

Zhu Yi looked at the old man in front of him with idiot eyes, and sneered: "When he wanted to force me to kneel and say that he wanted to break my tendons and tendons, where were you?

"Hmph, boy, don't think that you are Feng Tianjiao's apprentice, you can be so unpopular, tell you, the old man will not change his name or surname, and the elder Wang Yuan of the South Dean is also!"

Wang Yuan said that his identity as the elder of the Southern Elders seemed to be a great honor.

It's a pity that Zhu Yi didn't buy his account at all, but said disdainfully: "I don't look like a barbarian, how can you talk about your identity as a barbarian elder, you are so confident, is it possible that you think barbarians are higher than us?"

In the academy, Zhu Yi has seen too many people of the Ming Dynasty who grovel to the barbarians and look like a servant, but he is not a cynical person, and he usually ignores this kind of person when he encounters it.

However, this Elder Wang advocated the identity of a barbarian, and at this time he still ran out to take care of his affairs, which made Zhu Yi couldn't help but be furious, and said coldly: "Get out of the way!"

"What if you don't let it, you don't care if the old man is a barbarian, if you dare to take a step forward, I will take a good stand for Feng Tianjiao, teach you a vicious junior, and use the prestige of my Heavenly Dao Academy. ”

Elder Wang's vigor was outward, and an extremely strong momentum instantly pressed towards Zhu Yi.

The strong coercion made Zhu Yi feel like he had fallen to the bottom of the lake, and the huge oppressive force made him a little breathless, but he gritted his teeth and held on, and he didn't even bend his waist.

His actions made a trace of anger flash in Elder Wang's eyes, originally a cultivator like Zhu Yi, he only needed to release a little momentum to be able to make them kneel in front of him.

In Elder Wang's opinion, the cultivation of the eighth level of qi cultivation was nothing more than an ant-like creature, but now this ant dared to resist him, which made him suddenly have a vicious idea in his heart.

As long as Zhu Yi dares to talk to him, Zhu Yi will vomit blood and die, and the cause of death will be caused by the 'secret injury' during the fight just now!