"Star Luo Hall Zhao Muzhi!"

"This person has heard of it, the first disciple of the three hall masters of the Star Luo Palace, it is said that the strength is in the younger generation of the Star Luo Palace, it is very good, the absolute candidate of the top five!"

"No wonder! is so skilled, it seems that this battle has to be fought. ”

Those who watch the excitement, every word you say, every word I say, are all lively, pointing and pointing.

Qin Wushuang secretly observed that the two figures on the platform were already fighting together. This man with a red turban, although his shape is peculiar, his skills are really good, and he can be said to be bright with Zhao Muzhi for a while.

According to Qin Wushuang's opinion, this person should also be a core disciple in the top few in the Tianji Sect, otherwise, it would never be possible to have such a ability, and he could compete with Zhao Muzhi.

"Hehe, Senior Brother Shi Feilan is not a vegetarian either. He is worthy of being a superlative figure in the top five core disciples of the Heavenly Machine Sect, how can this Zhao Muzhi be able to withstand Senior Brother Shi?"

"Well, this time in the Eastern Three Kingdoms Exchange Competition, our Tianji Sect will definitely rank first! What Daluo Empire, when we go to our Tianchi Empire to participate in the exchange competition, we only have the bottom share, haha. ”

When these people speak like this, there is naturally no doubt that they must be from the Tianchi Empire. Qin Wushuang was curious now, was this arena here, was it to recruit masters to hunt down the dead night, or was it simply a demonstration to the Danyang Empire and the Great Luo Empire?

Ming Xiu plank road, dark Chen Cang?

When Qin Wushuang was thinking about it, the two of them on the stage were already fighting more and more fiercely. Zhao Mu is elegant on the outside, but he is actually quite arrogant and fierce on the inside. At this time, there was a anger in his heart, and he fought twice as hard, and the two judges' pens flew, like a silver snake dancing in the mountains, and his pen power was stirring all over the sky.

Although Shi Feilan was also very good, seeing Zhao Muzhi's crazy fighting style, he couldn't help but be a little unexpected, and his momentum was occupied by Zhao Muzhi at the first time, and his momentum was really down.

Call!

Zhao Muzhi's judge's pen, every time, has a strong dark energy, and the move does not leave the opponent's vital point. Even though Shi Feilan was successful, she was robbed by Zhao Muzhi, and she really had no time to fight back for a while.

Zhao Muzhi used dual weapons, and the frequency of attacks was fast, and his attacks were basically known for being fast, accurate, and ruthless. Therefore, once Zhao Muzhi has the upper hand, it will be very difficult to win this battle.

Since the battle of Bifu Mountain, Zhao Muzhi has been angry and strong, and his cultivation has improved a lot compared to half a year ago, so a pair of judges' pens can really be called a pen walking dragon god, and he is imaginative.

Round after round, like bullets fired from an automatic rifle, they kept beckoning.

Shi Feilan retreated, and then retreated...... There is no way to retreat, and it has fallen to the edge of the ring. Zhao Muzhi didn't allow him to have a chance to breathe at all, and continued to follow up, and the judge's pen snatched it like a double dragon play bead.

Poof!

A surge of spiritual power shot on Shi Feilan's shoulder.

"Poof!"

Blood splattered, and Shi Feilan's body fell backwards. At this moment, a white shadow suddenly shot out from within the tent, catching Shi Feilan's body, and his sleeves shook casually.

A powerful wind brushed out from that sleeve, like an invisible wall of qi, generating a huge counterattack force, sweeping Zhao Muzhi away.

Zhao Muzhi was swept away by this huge strong wind, and he didn't have the strength to resist at all, he directly took more than a dozen steps back, his blood was tumbling, and he looked at the white shadow in surprise.

The man pushed Shi Feilan behind the curtain and looked at Zhao Muzhi coldly.

Qin Wushuang looked at this person, his lips were red and his teeth were white, his face was clearly a little immature, his body was surprisingly short, his face was like a baby, but there was a little black stubble on his lips. This nondescript look. It gives a very strange feeling.

"Disciple of the Star Luo Palace?" the strange boy spoke.

"Don't talk nonsense, who are you?" Zhao Muzhi looked at the strange boy.

The strange boy laughed strangely, and suddenly his face sank: "My name is Ghost Boy, have you heard of it?"

"Ghost boy?" Zhao Muzhi's face turned cold, "I haven't heard of it." ”

The ghost boy's face sank: "Haven't you heard of it?" I hate lonely people the most, since I haven't heard of it, then you can accept your fate." The bastard who doesn't know Uncle Ben's name has only one end, and that is death!"

The ghost boy laughed, with one hand, and a pair of sharp claws suddenly grew on the fingers of both hands, which were cold and sharp, with an eerie light, just looking at this appearance, it was very scary.

"Hmph, pretend to be a ghost!" Zhao Muzhi was also jealous in his heart, but on the surface, he was fierce, and he refused to lose to this ghost boy in momentum.

Just now, this ghost boy swept him away with a casual sleeve, this cultivation can be said to be far above him Zhao Muzhi, and it should be in the ranks of the middle spirit martial artists.

However, the younger generation of the Heavenly Machine Sect has only one Zhongling martial artist, which is a fact that everyone knows. And that Zhongling Martial Artist is not the ghost boy in front of him at all.

"Hmph!" the ghost boy's expression turned cold again, and he said, "I hate it when others say that I am pretending to be a ghost, boy, remember, uncle, I am the ghost boy of the younger generation of core disciples of the Tianji Sect!

As soon as the words fell, the ghost boy suddenly twisted his body and went to the ground out of thin air. This drill did not drill a big hole in the ground at all, but disappeared directly on the platform.

This method made the audience cheer thunderously.

And Cui Niu, a loose cultivator from the Daluo Empire, changed his face: "Senior Brother Zhao Muzhi, retreat quickly, this person knows witchcraft!"

Zhao Muzhi was also a little surprised when he saw the ghost boy disappear suddenly. He has some shadows in his heart about this kind of drilling method. In the battle of Bifu Mountain at the beginning, the gray-robed man of the Heavenly Machine Sect, Elder Chen, was also good at this kind of ground-drilling method, which was very difficult to deal with.

It took the strength of Qin Wushuang and Wei Yi to kill that person.

Now this ghost boy even understands this method very well. Zhao Muzhi's figure jumped sharply and landed on the big pillar on the high platform, holding the judge's pen upside down in both hands. As long as he saw the slightest fluctuation of the leylines, he would not hesitate to shoot out the judge's pen and crucify the ghost boy to death!

"Whew!"

Suddenly, the ground seemed to be bursting through a big hole, and the dirt rushed to the sky.

The judge's pen in Zhao Muzhi's hand shot out and attacked two places in a row.

Rumble!

Where the judge's pen fell, it was actually empty!

Zhao Mu understood in an instant that this was the ghost boy's suspicious plan. Just as he was about to fly over to retrieve the judge's pen, he felt the large pillar under his feet crack open.

A ghost claw grabbed Sen Ran's chill and grabbed it directly at Zhao Muzhi's legs.

If this grasp is solid, Zhao Muzhi's legs can be cut off directly. Zhao Muzhi is worthy of being a master, with a cushion of his feet, he has already leaped out, his body rolled over in the air, landed on the stage, grabbed the situation, and grabbed the two judge's pens in his hands.

At the same time, with a flick of both hands, the judge's pen suddenly extended from the inside, which is the wonder of Zhao Muzhi's pair of judge's pens.

The ghost boy was rushing over, claws together, and grabbed Zhao Muzhi's two judge pens. The corners of his mouth grinned, the strength was already sound, and where the ghost grabbed hard, there was a snap, and the chain in the machine was directly broken!

"Quack, boy, this little ability, too?"

The ghost boy's small body, like a ball of meat, shot directly over, and his claws burst out with cold light, grabbing Zhao Muzhi's close body.

Since Zhao Muzhi's debut, this pair of judges has rarely met opponents, and few people can force him to use this opportunity, and he doesn't want to be cut off at this time, which is really unheard of.

As soon as the body sinks, he will fall off the stage. In this battle, even if you admit defeat, you should protect yourself.

It's just that the ghost boy is a murderous person, and his heart is very perverted, how can he allow Zhao Muzhi to escape? Seeing Zhao Muzhi's body retreating sharply, the speed of advancement accelerated, and his claws were staggered, slashing towards Zhao Muzhi's throat.

"Ah......" Cui Niu's heart suddenly jumped to his throat. If Senior Brother Zhao Muzhi is caught by this claw, it will be over. From now on, the Star Luo Hall will lose a capable master.

Zhao Mu subconsciously put the remaining part of the judge's pen in his hand to his throat.

The ghost boy sneered: "Dying and struggling, what's the use?"

At this moment, the ghost boy suddenly felt a sharp attack from his side shoot straight towards his head.

Call!

The ghost boy secretly screamed badly. If this grasp is realized, Zhao Muzhi will inevitably die, but if his ghost boy is hit in the head by this power, he will definitely be seriously injured. The momentum of this blow breaking through the air is very heavy, with a very domineering and powerful spiritual power fluctuation, it can almost be judged that it is definitely a sneak attack issued by the middle spirit martial artist.

The ghost boy screamed, and his body slumped, falling to the ground, and falling to the ground again. Zhao Muzhi took this opportunity and withdrew more than ten zhang away, looking at the ghost boy's eyes, full of vigilance and hatred.

The ghost boy roared and screamed: "Who, who is plotting against Uncle Ben?

Qin Wushuang smiled and said nothing, just looked at the excitement lightly, he just grabbed a stone just now, and he was going to make a move at a critical moment. And his shot was very hidden, this ghost boy was preoccupied with dealing with Zhao Muzhi, how could he tell that it was Qin Wushuang's hand?

And Qin Wushuang is surrounded by mediocre hands, and he can't see Qin Wushuang's details.

Cui Niu walked to Zhao Muzhi's side with palpitations, and said in a low voice: "Senior Brother Zhao, let's take a step back first, this demon is very fierce, and it is definitely not at the level of a core disciple." ”

Zhao Muzhi nodded, and was about to retreat, when the ghost boy smiled and said, "Do you want to leave?

Cui Niu reluctantly said: "Your Excellency, in the ring, even if we have lost, we should stop at the point." Your Tianji Sect is a big sect and a big faction, and if you set up a private ring here, even if it is a martial arts competition, you should have a degree, right?"

The ghost boy shouted: "What kind of competition, that's what they do, my ghost boy, I only like to kill, I don't know what it is." This surnamed Zhao, I don't like him, if I don't kill him, I can't sleep well at night and can't eat. ”

This person's style is extremely unreasonable, leaving Cui Niu speechless.

Zhao Muzhi pulled Cui Niu aside and said in a deep voice: "Ghost boy, the core disciple generation of the Tianji Sect, can you have your name? Could it be that some elder of the Tianji Sect is pretending to be a core disciple. If you want to bully the small, you don't have to pretend to be wrong, right?"

The ghost boy said gloomily: "I am only sixteen years old this year, can you be younger than me?"

Sixteen years old?

Hearing this, even Qin Wushuang on the side was stunned.

(To be continued)