Uncle Zhou snorted coldly, the ring ruler in his hand suddenly expanded, elongated and bent, and swept around his body, the true qi exploded, and the air rippled with a sweep, causing the ring true qi defense shield to tremble faintly.

But such a sweep still did not sweep out the Zhou season.

The thin black sword stabbed down from the top of Zhou Shuqing's head, cut through the True Qi Defense Shield, and pierced into the Baihui Acupoint above the latter's head.

The swamp of Zhou Shuqing's body boiled, and he shouted again, his true anger was vigorous, and he roared upwards mixed with the swamp mud.

It's just that the thin black sword is gone.

Zhou Jiqing's body only appeared in the corner of the ring, and he held a short black sword in his hand and asked, "What do you think of this swordsmanship?" ”

The audience was silent.

Many people showed horror on their faces, this sword move was too terrifying, and it came and went without a trace.

If it weren't for Zhou Shuqing's unique swamp physique, others probably wouldn't know how many times he died.

On the stone platform of the mountain forest.

Liu Anxi, Cao Ronghui and the others also looked slightly condensed, because they couldn't find Zhou Jiqing's approach, and the ability to hide their figures was too strong.

"There are not many geniuses in the world who are superb in swordsmanship, but there are even fewer who can create an original swordsmanship, and this son's achievements are limitless." Liu Anxi sighed.

"Is Zhou Shuqing going to lose?" Cao Ronghui asked.

Liu Anxi was silent for a moment and said, "Not necessarily. ”

And the old man of the tomb on the side returned to his drowsy state, and seemed to be completely unconcerned about the things in the ring.

Just when everyone in the West Factory was extremely amazed, Lu Yun was very calm.

As far as he is concerned, Zhou Jiqing's swordsmanship can only be regarded as a small trick, and he can break it in a moment.

Under the stone platform of the mountain forest.

The wounds on Zhou Shuqing's body are slowly healing, and he doesn't seem to be able to stab to death, but there is a shortcoming in his swampy physique.

For example, he didn't dare to let Zhou Jiqing split his head in half, or let his body separate.

Zhou Shuqing looked at Zhou Jiqing with solemn eyes: "This swordsmanship is very powerful, but there is a shortcoming, every time the sword appears, you can only stab a sword, and you can't do anything more, otherwise it will be over, and your trace will be completely exposed." ”

I see!

Zhou Shuqing's words made some people stunned, because just now Zhou Jiqing changed his position every time he stabbed a sword.

But even so, this shortcoming can be ignored, unless you encounter a freak with a special physique like Zhou Shuqing.

Zhou Jiqing nodded and said: "As you said, I can go from there to nothing, and from nothing, but everything must be fast, so that I can hide people's eyes." ”

"How did you make it seem like you disappeared?" Zhou Shuqing couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Confidentiality." Zhou Jiqing replied.

"Oh!" Zhou Shuqing suddenly realized: "I'm sorry, I lost my words just now!" ”

Even if Uncle Zhou is open-mouthed, he should also know that it is taboo to explore the secrets of martial artists, and what he did just now was very wrong.

"You're right, I'm facing a person with a special physique like you, and I don't know how many swords I have to stab to win, it's too troublesome." Zhou Jiqing frowned slightly.

"I'm not going to give you a chance to stab all the time, do you think I'm a target?" Zhou Shuqing chuckled, his body swamp gradually dried up, and his whole body was shrouded in swamp gray armor.

Zhou Shuqing flew towards Zhou Jiqing, and the ring ruler shot out horizontally.

Swish!

Zhou Jiqing jumped to the left, and in the jump, he disappeared into the air again.

Zhou Shuqing stopped and glanced around.

The thin black sword stabbed into Zhou Shuqing's back.

When the thin black sword appeared, Zhou Shuqing made a discovery.

The thin short black sword broke through the true qi defense layer, stabbing the mud and splashing, still piercing Zhou Shuqing's defense, but the latter was not surprised, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned.

The swamp mud in his body slowly contracted, clamping the thin black sword that he had wanted to pull out and disappear.

The thin black sword could not be pulled out, and Zhou Jiqing's figure loomed.

For Zhou Shuqing, this was enough, he waved his ring ruler, and a few drops of mud flew and landed on Zhou Jiqing, who paused.

Only then did Zhou Jiqing draw his sword and disappear.

"Boom!" Uncle Zhou said lightly.

Bang bang bang!

Several explosions were heard in the air.

Zhou Jiqing's body fell into the ring, and the cotton clothes in his belly had been blown up, and he was drenched in blood.

Zhou Shuqing still did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, in fact, Zhou Jiqing had already jumped up and retreated in the morning.

Zhou Jiqing coughed a few times, this time he was obviously not lightly injured, the mud that was splashed on him just now suddenly heated and exploded, injuring him.

The explosion attached to this strange mud could not be stopped even by True Qi defenses.

"Very strong! Very strong! Worthy of being ranked above me! Zhou Jiqing sighed, and he wiped the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Come again." Uncle Zhou said with a smile.

For him, Zhou Ji Halal is an interesting and dangerous opponent.

Usually, the tomb is extremely restrictive to everyone, and it is forbidden to practice in private, and this time the criminal officer selection competition in the West Factory undoubtedly gave Zhou Shuqing a great opportunity.

He was determined to cherish it.

Zhou Jiqing sighed and said: "Originally, I only planned to use the first form of this sword technique, but I didn't expect you to be so difficult, and now I can only use the second style." ”

After that, the thin black sword in Zhou Jiqing's hand appeared and disappeared from time to time, illusory and real.

"So the key to the second formula is transfer."

"Where I want a sword, there it is!"

As soon as Zhou Jiqing's words were finished, the thin black sword disappeared, and it pierced out of Zhou Shuqing's navel.

The scene was in an uproar.

Zhou Shuqing also looked at the sword stabbed out of his stomach with a face full of disbelief, and the swamp mud dripped down little by little.

He reached out and tried to pull the sword out.

But the sword had disappeared into his belly with a thud, and it came out of his head again.

The sword kept disappearing, and the next time it appeared, it must have pierced from Zhou Shuqing's body.

Every sword he wore was wrapped in true qi, and even the swamp gray armor wrapped in Zhou Shuqing's body couldn't keep the short sword.

In the blink of an eye, Zhou Shuqing's mud body made of swamp gray armor had dozens of sword edges.

Everyone watched in amazement.

If the first type they guessed what method Zhou Jiqing used to become invisible, so as to achieve that effect, but the sword that kept stabbing from Zhou Shuqing's body made everyone present unable to imagine how Zhou Jiqing did it?

Uncle Zhou coughed up blood in his mouth, and endured dozens of sword stabs in a row, his swamp gray armor seemed to have reached its limit.

His body shook and rushed towards Zhou Jiqing.

It's just that Zhou Jiqing's body swirled and disappeared in front of Zhou Shuqing's eyes.

The sword still kept stabbing out from Zhou Shuqing's body, and the sword disappeared.

Zhou Shuqing looked around, his face showed a look of pain, the swamp mud on his body boiled even more, his body was constantly rising, and his momentum was also expanding.