Volume 1: The Wind and Cloud Will Be the Same Peng Chapter 88: Master Zhao's Gun

Zhao Cheng was very depressed.

Because he felt that everyone didn't understand him, and he didn't have the idea of being in the limelight in this big competition at all.

I already have a reputation, which student can do the feat of killing the demon beast in the middle stage of Kaizhi?

I already have the resources, the Spirit Beast Valley is like my own back garden, if you want the spirit stone to go directly to the Feather Peak to irrigate.

Is the first place in the inner door for the first place in the literary examination for nothing? Even if you have been lying still for the past ten years, it is a sure thing to enter the inner door.

You scold, whether it's a false name or a false name, I Zhao Zhi admit it.

Although he didn't care about it on the surface, Zhao Zhen was still very uncomfortable in his heart, that kind of gap was like going from heaven and earth to heaven and earth bathhouse......

He never thought of having a good fight with Xia Tenglong.

If you play all your hole cards and use the dragon slayer gun when Xia Tenglong is close, it is also possible to win. But Zhao Cheng didn't want to do that, except for the musket, Zhao Cheng hadn't revealed his idea of making other weird magic weapons.

If you let those old monsters in the instrument hall see it, they will definitely lock themselves in the instrument hall all day long to invent and create......

Why bother?

Getting a top five means that you have to go, why do you want to work hard?

No one would have thought that it was the goal that the students were striving for, and Zhao Zhi could get it at his fingertips.

Xia Tenglong is famous, Cai Xinghe is profitable, Lin Shuiyao is enmity, and Yu Mingzhu is just fighting for a breath......

Every family has a scripture that is difficult to read.

The Lingxi Sect is too small!

Zhao Qian sighed in his heart.

No matter how strong the Lingxi faction is, can it criticize the sects of other prefectures? No matter how strong the Lingxi faction is, can it be as powerful as the Bai family of the five great families in China?

No, I can't.

Although in the one-third of an acre of land in Wenyang Mansion, the Lingxi faction is the leading boss, but in Zhao Yuan's view, the Lingxi faction can only be used as his own springboard, and his account in this life must be calculated with the Chu Dong Bai family.

The Lingxi faction is too small.

Even if you win the first place, what can you do?

The first of the Lingxi faction, even compared with the children of the Mo family in Qizhou, is far inferior, compared with the children of the Bai family, there is not even scum left.

The world is very big, and a mountain is higher than a mountain.

Therefore, this kind of energy-consuming and painstaking thing to fight back and forth with people, Zhao Zhi will not do it, every step he takes is calculated, and if he makes a mistake, it will only be a catastrophe......

Lingxi faction, it's too small.

The opponent in front of him knew Zhao Yuan. Zhou Zhao, a son of the Zhou family in Jibei, has six turns in Yumen and six layers of qi refining. Because he didn't like to go to private school, he came to Xunxian and asked, and he was also a student in Zhao Wei's "tutoring class".

"Master Zhao, be merciful. ”

Zhou Zhao, who was dressed in green clothes and had short hair, greeted Zhao Zhao with a smile.

Zhou Zhao is a clever person, he usually hates trouble the most, and often skips class, so he got in touch with Zhao Zhi during the literary exam.

"Come on. ”

After all, the two sides of this competition are old acquaintances, there is no tension, and the atmosphere is not bad at the beginning.

"Zhao Zhi vs. Zhou Zhao! Students from both sides come to the stage!"

Before Zhao Zhao could pull out the musket, Zhou Zhao released two defensive magic weapons.

Zhou Zhao grinned and said, "Master Zhao's magic weapon is too powerful, I'm afraid I won't be able to stop it." ”

Zhao Zhihun didn't care, and took out the musket is a shot.

"Bang!"

The bullet bounced off Zhou Zhao's turtle shield, leaving only a shallow dent.

Good magic weapon!

Zhao Yuan's eyes lit up, after fighting for so long, he finally saw a decent defensive magic weapon, and his opponent along the way was too shabby, and he couldn't even block the red flame fire bomb.

Although the cultivation realm knew that defensive magic weapons were always harder than physical bodies, if a monk was asked to choose whether to spend resources on magic weapons or refining the body, he would not hesitate to choose the refining body.

Because the Dharma weapon will be aged and broken, but the physical body is real, and with the help of external objects, there is no peace of mind that cultivates one's own body. This is also the reason why Xia Tenglong and Lin Shuiyao chose to cultivate the body and the law, because Lin Shuiyao spent all the resources on refining the body, and he didn't even have a decent flying sword.

But Zhou Zhao didn't think so.

Why spend energy cultivating what you can do with magic weapons?

These two defensive magic weapons are worth hundreds of spirit stones, which can be regarded as the limit of Zhou Zhao's hands. During the big competition, Zhou Zhao hid behind the Xuangui Shield, and won several battles with the tactics of controlling the flying sword with his spiritual sense.

The tactics are obscene, but they are safe.

Others are afraid of Zhao Zhi, but he Zhou Zhao is not afraid!

Isn't it just a musket? My turtle shield is not a vegetarian, and if the turtle shield shatters, I will pull you off the horse!

Zhou Zhao's grinning face hid a hint of cruelty.

It's close!

It's closer!

Zhao Zhi really couldn't help him, and he also saw through Zhou Zhao's thoughts, this kid wanted to force himself to fight in close combat!

Zhao Zhi smiled contemptuously, and actually put away the musket like this.

Zhou Zhao was overjoyed, bullied himself, and soon fell less than a foot away from Zhao Yuan.

"Look at the sword!"

A flying sword magic weapon was swiped out and inserted straight into the door of Zhao Yuan's face.

Zhao Zhi dodged "in a hurry", as if he couldn't even resist this ordinary attack after running out of muskets.

Zhou Zhao was overjoyed, it seemed that after losing this strange magic weapon, Zhao Zhi was indeed a lamb to be slaughtered.

The Xuan Turtle Shield was useless, and even became an obstacle for Zhou Zhao to attack Zhao Yuan.

Zhou Zhao directly put away the Xuan Turtle Shield, took out a big sword and slashed at Zhao Xuan's neck, his eyes were full of cruelty.

"Die!"

Zhao Xuan rolled away, Zhou Zhao slashed down with a sword, several flying needles blocked Zhao Xuan's face door, and the flying sword behind him was also inserted into the top of Zhao Xuan's head.

There is no way to avoid it!

He wants to kill me? Zhao Xuan's eyes were shiningβ€”β€”

Why?

Zhao Zhi wondered in his heart, students fighting, it is rare to kill people with poisonous tricks in this situation, he is obviously so embarrassed, why is Zhou Zhao still staring at his neck?

The flying needle smells fishy, and it is clearly quenched with poison!

The blade of the sword is without a shadow, and it is clearly a murderous intent!

The fierceness in his eyes clearly showed that he had killing intent!

See blood seal your throat!

Zhao Zhen really couldn't figure out how far a person's jealousy could go......

No longer dodging, he took out a white dangling knife from his arms.

The knife is eight inches long, wide and slightly curved, and the back of the knife is extremely thick, and if you look closely, you will find that this knife is actually unsharpened.

Dangerous!

Zhou Zhao's hairs suddenly rose.

Firewood!

Zhao Zhi cut diagonally, and Zhou Zhao obviously felt that there were hundreds of ways to dodge, but his footsteps couldn't move.

Zhou Zhao saw that his flying sword was about to be inserted into Zhao Yuan's face, but it was cut in half by a white light, and the long sword in his hand was also cut in two.

Looking at the hideously bleeding hole in his chest, Zhou Zhao asked in disbelief, "What kind of knife is this?"

Zhao Zhi took his sleeve and casually wiped the blood on the Xuanshi knife, and smiled contemptuously: "The pig killing knife is used to kill animals!"

Zhou Zhao's body fell to the ground with a bang, and he didn't even have time to close his eyes.

Zhou Zhao, die in battle!

One person in the stands stood up, Xia Zhengyang's face was gloomy, Xia Tenglong's face was full of excitement, and even Cai Xinghe jumped up regardless of the knife wound on his chest.

"It can't be!"

Cai Xinghe's face was full of disbelief!

Only Chen Wuyu and others knew the details of Zhao Xuan, and knew that he had practiced the sword intent, but they didn't expect it to be used in Zhou Zhao's scene, and he wanted to kill people as soon as he made a move.

Jing Hong came to the stage and looked at Zhou Zhao's corpse, frowned, and said, "It's just a student's fighting method, why are you so vicious?"

Zhao Cheng said: "He wants to kill me, Uncle Jing, you won't be unable to see it." ”

Jing Hong was speechless, he could see clearly, Zhou Zhao was indeed murderous, but I don't know what kind of skills you Zhao Zhi have?

But after all, Zhou Zhao was at fault first, he had already committed the way of death, and the student was more eyeless than the sword, so he didn't say much.

and thou shalt not live. has no background, Zhou Zhao is just a small person after all.

Jing Hong glanced at Zhou Zhao's corpse coldly and ordered his disciples to carry him down......