In a flash, Wu Tianyi showed overwhelmingly strong strength, Zeng Zishan, the leader of the second-generation circle in Zhongzhou, his strength must not be considered weak, but he is too immature compared to him. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, Zeng Zishan did not give up, after being smashed to the ground by Izumo Tou, he endured the severe pain and hurriedly rolled to the side in embarrassment, which is also thanks to the lesson learned from watching the duel between Wu Tianyi and Li Xi last night, otherwise this time the reaction was a little slower by half a point, and Wu Tianyi would definitely take a cut back.

Taking advantage of your illness to kill you, this is Wu Tianyi's consistent style.

"The little marquis escaped very quickly. Wu Tianyi smacked his lips without pity.

Zeng Zishan was already embarrassed, and his face suddenly became more and more ugly when he heard his cool words, but he didn't become angry, but just shot back with a gloomy face: "The young martial master is invincible in close quarters, and it really deserves his reputation, but no matter how strong and domineering you are, if you can't get close to life or death, what should you do?"

"Oh, is there a way for the little marquis to keep me from getting close?" Wu Tianyi curled the corners of his mouth with interest.

"Of course!" Zeng Zishan said, his eyes were sharp, and he was separated from each other by three feet, and the dark red iron rod in his hand suddenly shot out, and the momentum was as fierce as a dragon going out to sea and unstoppable.

However, the total length of the dark red iron rod is only eight feet, so what's the use of shooting from such a distance?

The next scene made Wu Tianyi's eyelids jump, and the dark red iron rod actually turned into three sticks in an instant, and each section was connected by iron chains, so that the farthest attack distance reached three zhang away!

Not only that, Wu Tianyi even felt a scorching fire intent on the opponent's iron bar, once he was hit by it, he would not only be injured by the iron bar, but also burned.

One of the six styles of the family heirloom stick method of the Liehou Mansion, the fire three-section stick!

Wu Tianyi hurriedly turned sideways and got out of the way, fortunately the speed of the other party's move was not fast enough, if the cultivation was more sophisticated, for example, if he changed to his Lao Tzu Zeng Wu, it would be impossible for him to avoid it easily, the same move was in the hands of different people, the threat was completely different.

After missing the blow, the three-section stick was immediately retracted, but it did not stop there, but like a poisonous snake coiled up, waiting for the moment when the prey showed its flaws, the blow was fatal.

"Young Martial Master, do you still feel that your own close flow is very incomprehensible?" Zeng Zishan's face regained his calm confidence.

He was a little caught off guard just now, he was indeed frightened by Wu Tianyi's close-quarters, but now that they distanced themselves from each other, Wu Tianyi had nothing to do with him, but he had a medium-distance containment move like the Flame Trinchuck, and the initiative was completely in his hands.

"Relying on this three-section stick that is not hot is like restricting my close flow, will the little marquis be too naïve?" Wu Tianyi suddenly laughed, if he was targeted so easily, then he would still be a fart.

"Yes, then we'll see, but I'm afraid there won't be much time left for the young martial master. Zeng Zishan smiled coldly, took out a black arrow from his arms, pulled it gently, and a sharp whistling suddenly spread throughout Xunshan.

He was summoning Sun Bufan, and at the same time, he was also summoning his thirty personal guards, no matter which side arrived, it was enough to easily take down Wu Tianyi.

Don't forget, this is not a one-on-one fair competition for him, but a conspiracy trap designed by someone, if he really honestly fights Wu Tianyi to the end, it can only mean one thing, his brain is in water.

Fighting bravely and charging into battle, this is not what a superior person should do.

Wu Tianyi was stunned for a moment when he saw this, and said quietly: "A cloud-piercing arrow, thousands of troops and horses come to meet, it turns out that the little marquis is prepared." ”

"Isn't the young martial master?" Zeng Zishan was not in a hurry to make a move, the only thing he had to do now was to control the distance and not give the other party any opportunity to take advantage of, as long as he waited until Sun Bufan and his guards arrived, the matter would be over.

"It depends on how you say it, I'm just a medium here, not like Xiao Hou Ye who can casually call a large group of masters, but if you want to talk about mental preparation, since I have seen the tragic situation of Li Xi's family with my own eyes, I have enough consciousness, I don't know what Xiao Hou Ye thinks?" Wu Tianyi was also not in a hurry, just holding his arms and squinting at Zeng Zishan.

"Since it is a chess piece, you must have the consciousness of a chess piece, if Li Xi does a good job, I can ensure that he is prosperous, and now that he has done it, then he naturally has to accept the fate of the abandoned son, it is just a matter of course, what do you need to think?" Zeng Zishan looked disapproving, since the other party took the initiative to speak, he was also happy to delay time.

Wu Tianyi shook his head when he heard this, looked at him expressionlessly and said, "You really deserve to die." ”

"Each other, everyone is a damned person, think that when the young martial master was the young marshal of Yanzhou, I Zhongzhou died under your command of the unjust souls of tens of millions, don't you deserve to die?" Zeng Zishan grinned and sneered, and then said: "Young martial master just said that you have enough consciousness, can I ask what kind of consciousness it is?"

Wu Tianyi smiled slightly, and spit out three words in his mouth: "Kill you." ”

"Hehe, in this situation, I don't know how the young martial master is going to kill me?" Zeng Zishan didn't laugh angrily, everything was under control, he was now in the posture of a winner, no matter what the other party said, it was just a meaningless struggle in his eyes.

Wu Tianyi smiled: "Give you a chance to leave a last word." ”

"What does this mean, I still have to thank the young martial master?" Zeng Zishan laughed, as if he had heard some big joke, and then turned his head to Ji Wushuang and said: "Wushuang, since the young martial master is so open-minded, then I can't live up to his intentions, my last words will be left to you, from life to death, you will always be the most important person in my heart, there is no one." ”

Ji Wushuang glanced at him and said lightly, "You can continue, right?"

Zeng Zishan's expression suddenly darkened, although this last word was a joke he regarded as a joke, but it was also a sincere sentence, Ji Wushuang's coldness really made him feel uncomfortable.

"Wushuang, believe me, everything I do is for you, you will know soon!" Zeng Zishan forced a smile, and then turned to Wu Tianyi with a laugh: "Young Martial Master, you can come and kill me!"

"As you wish. Wu Tianyi's voice fell, and he suddenly stepped forward in two steps, and the distance between them was instantly shortened to two zhang.

Zeng Zishan did not back down, and the dark red iron rod roared out again, a fiery three-section stick!