Chapter 743: Zhou Tong's persistence

Baker and a group of pulling guys looked at Ouyang Feng with a smile, Ouyang Feng didn't know at first, but after being watched by these old guys for so long, Ouyang Feng couldn't stand it anymore, and said confidently: "This is called tactics, there is nothing wrong with it." ”

Not far away, Hongshang and the others were not happy because of Zhou Tong's victory, but lowered their heads one by one, feeling very embarrassed, but Adonis's eyes lit up, and he wondered if he could learn from it.

At this time, after some discussion, a sturdy young man walked into the ring, out of disdain for Zhou Tong, he didn't even say hello, and directly asked when it would start.

Zhou Tong looked at the big sword in his opponent's hand and the strong fighting spirit, knowing that this person in front of him should be a master, so he put away his heart of fun, his expression became solemn, and he also took out a big sword from the storage bracelet, a big sword as large as a door panel, and said sternly: "I'm ready, let's start." ”

To everyone's surprise, before the other party could make a move, Zhou Tong looked behind the opponent again, smiled proudly and said, "You lost." ”

The corners of the sturdy young man's mouth twitched, he didn't look back, and said with a disdainful face: "You can't change something new and come back to this set." As he spoke, he raised the big sword in his hand and was about to make a move, but at this moment, the young man paused, and stood motionless and did not dare to move, because he didn't know when, a sharp flying sword was already on his neck.

Zhou Tong pouted and said, "How is it?

The young man slowly lowered his weapon and stepped back cautiously, putting some distance from the flying sword. Protest loudly: "You have committed a foul." ”

Zhou Tong asked suspiciously: "Why did I violate the law?"

The young man said angrily: "The jousting is one-on-one. You've got a helper. ”

Zhou Tong spread his hands blankly and said, "No." I'm alone. ”

The young man pointed to the flying sword hanging in the air and said, "Then how do you explain this?"

Zhou Tong suddenly realized that he smiled, and as soon as he waved, the flying sword flew into his hand obediently. The young man was stunned when he saw this: "What's the matter? Are you a cultivator?"

Zhou Tong shrugged and said, "Of course." ”

The young man said depressedly, "Then what are you doing with a big sword?"

Zhou Tong stiffened his neck and said, "Who stipulates that cultivators can't use big swords? This is my personal preference, can't I?" The young man was speechless by Zhou Tong's words, gasped for a while, and didn't think of a reason to refute, and finally got out of the ring with a full depression.

Most of the people present didn't know how Zhou Tong managed to get the flying sword behind his opponent without knowing it, only some people who were careful to observe it. Just now, when Zhou Tong touched the body of the magician after he stunned him, he secretly inserted the flying sword into the ground of the ring, and then retreated to the other end, and another opponent came to the stage, standing right in the place where the flying sword was hidden.

Zhou Tong can also be regarded as lucky, the opponent is a Dou Qi cultivator, who cultivates Dou Qi. Slightly inferior in terms of mental power or divine sense, he is not as alert to the changes around him as cultivators and magicians. Otherwise, Zhou Tong's ambush would basically not have played a role.

Zhou Tong's victory again did not make Hongshang and the others raise their eyebrows, but their heads hung even lower. Zhou Tong shouted again in a boo, and after a while, a young man from Xiuzhen walked up to the stage, vigilantly looked at the big sword in Zhou Tong's hand and the flying sword hovering around him, I don't know what this thing is going to do, and he plans to use two weapons.

Zhou Tong didn't talk nonsense, and directly signaled that the opponent could start, and then looked behind the opponent in amazement again. The young man of Xiuzhen was entangled in his heart, he didn't know if Zhou Tong had made any shady means this time or was deceiving himself, under the power of his mind, regardless of consumption, his consciousness was fully opened, and he released a flying sword to protect his body, and for the sake of safety, he also took a step to the side.

Seeing this, Zhou Tong smiled: "That's good, I didn't deceive you." As he spoke, he shouted and raised his big sword and rushed over.

Zhou Tong's actions made the Xiuzhen young man speechless, he was the same as the original Banbi, it was the first time he had seen a cultivator actually holding a big sword and fighting with people in close quarters.

The Xiuzhen youth's reaction was not slow, and he reacted after being stunned for a moment, first commanding the flying sword to intercept it, and at the same time pinching the trick with both hands, and began to prepare the spell.

The two flying swords collided and fought with each other, the flying swords of the two were of the highest grade, and no one took advantage of them, but Zhou Tong had expected this, without the slightest pause, and continued to rush forward.

Seeing this, the Xiuzhen youth used all his strength, controlled the flying sword to shake Zhou Tong's flying sword away, and quickly returned to block in front of him, as long as he could resist Zhou Tong's blow, his spell could be prepared, and at that time, when the two wanted to be so close, and there was no defense, Xiuzhen youth was confident that he would defeat Zhou Tong, a shameless man, in one fell swoop. Zhou Tong didn't look worried at all, and in the face of the interception of the flying sword, he was indifferent, and continued to slash down with the raised big sword, the momentum was very scary.

The young man frowned slightly, he didn't know if Zhou Tong was sick or really so ignorant, not to mention whether Zhou Tong's big sword, which looked ordinary but a little bigger, could break through the interception of the flying sword, even if it was a fluke, it would take a lot of strength and delay a certain amount of time, at that time, his spell had been prepared, as long as he waved his hand, he could blast this shameless guy into scum.

The young man Xiuzhen did not hesitate at all, and tried his best to speed up the process of preparing the spell, and he was bent on eliminating harm for the people, and soon knew why Zhou Tong would rush up knowing that he was going to die.

Zhou Tong's big sword fell, with a triumphant smile on his face, but what made people feel strange was that Zhou Tong actually closed his eyes, as if he couldn't bear to see his opponent split in half.

The big sword fell, colliding with the flying sword in front of it, and there was no sound of metal colliding, but a pop. Next, everyone in the audience was shocked to see that Zhou Tong's big sword was broken in a vulnerable way, and what was even more strange was that a large pile of white powder floated from inside the broken big sword, and in just an instant, it shrouded the young man of Xiuzhen with a blank face.

This is not the end, Zhou Tong took the half-truncated sword in his hand and slammed it towards the opponent, he did not attack, but threw the white powder in the broken sword at the opponent, making the smoke and dust even thicker.

After tossing for a while, Zhou Tong felt that it was almost enough, and after withdrawing from the range shrouded in white smoke and dust, he tentatively opened his eyes, and then stood on the edge of the ring with his arms in his arms, smiling and looking at the opponent with a white face full of ash and tears in his eyes.

Offstage, the little girl Nina grew her mouth, and only after a while did she ask Hongsheng suspiciously: "How can Zhou Tong's sword still spray those powders, what are those things?"

Hongsheng, Qingfeng and Mingyue had already guessed the answer, because such a method had been thought of by Ouyang Feng, a scum, but later gave up because of technical problems, but they didn't expect this Zhou Tong to succeed, and he used it on such a solemn occasion.

Zhou Tong's hidden sword sword, Banbi also participated in the process of making zuò, and also made a lot of efforts, hearing Nina ask, he said proudly: "That sword is a disguise, it is made of thick paper, the real power is the lime powder inside, that thing is a melee artifact, once used, it can't be prevented, how about it?" As he spoke, Bambi also pointed to the Xiuzhen young man on the stage who was covering his eyes and rubbing violently.

The conjecture was confirmed, and the red dress, Qingfeng and Mingyue, and even Gail and Yaheng were all ashamed, not daring to look at the expressions of Baker and their old guys, even if they were in a group, they secretly scolded Zhou Tong for being shameless and shameless, and actually used this kind of indiscriminate tactics used in market brawls in this kind of formal competition.

In contrast, Ouyang Feng didn't feel that Zhou Tong was shameless or shameless, the tricks were high and thin, as long as they were useful. Seeing Zhou Tong admiring his masterpiece on the edge of the ring, Ouyang Feng smiled and said: "Alas, Old Zhou, hurry up, if you wait for that kid to come over, you will be in danger, hurry up and kick that kid down for the next game." ”

Zhou Tong originally wanted to appreciate the fact that he had carefully prepared for so long, and today he had the means to use the means to receive the goods, but when he heard Ouyang Feng's reminder, he was also worried that the night would be long and dreamy, so after agreeing, he changed a few directions and quietly walked behind the young man Xiuzhen, but as soon as Zhou Tong raised his foot, before he could kick out, the young man Xiuzhen heard the reminder of everyone in the audience, and his body rushed forward a few steps, and at the same time, the flying sword swept backwards, forcing Zhou Tong to lose the defeat.

Zhou Tong took a few steps back, pinched his waist and said dissatisfied to the onlookers who were messily reminding the Xiuzhen youth in the audience: "Are you still okay?

Then, Zhou Tong looked at Ouyang Feng and asked loudly, "Boss, boss, are these guys considered illegal?"

Ouyang Feng stood up and said earnestly to those indignant young people: "Don't be so impetuous, martial arts competitions, failure is also very common, pay attention to your demeanor, don't make people think that you can't afford to lose, shut up for me, and whoever disrupts the order again will be disqualified from participating." ”

Ouyang Feng's words were still quite good, a group of indignant hot-blooded young people heard that they would be disqualified, and they all closed their mouths one by one, looking at the young man who was wandering around like a fly on the stage, his eyes were full of sympathy, but his eyes were full of disgust and resentment when he looked at Zhou Tong.

Seeing that it was quiet below, Zhou Tong smiled, gave Ouyang Feng a thumbs up and said, "It's still the boss." After speaking, he turned around and prepared to deal with the opponent, but to Zhou Tong's astonishment, at this time, the young man Xiuzhen had already walked to the edge of the ring, stretching out his hands for a while, and he was no different from the blind. (To be continued......) R527