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Compared with the coldness around Li Jianchou, on the other hand, Zhou Pingzhe, who was dressed in a green robe not far away, nodded and said hello a little too late, some people greeted for a long time, but there was no response, but they were still happy to move forward.

In the crowd, Li Jianchou also saw the other two disciples of the Zhou family, Zhou Pingyuan, the eldest young master of the Zhou family, and Zhou Lanlan, the fourth lady of the Zhou family, both of whom entered the Jingyang Sect with Li Jianchou.

This time, the Zhou family sent three disciples to participate in the big competition, namely Zhou Pingyuan, Zhou Lanlan and Zhou Pingzhe.

The two of them looked at each other with Li Jian's sorrowful eyes, and immediately turned their heads like frightened mice.

Every year, Lijiazhen will invite some respected clan elders to watch the ceremony to strengthen the prestige of the competition.

Seeing everyone sit down, Li Wanhai and Zhou Yulin, the patriarch of the Zhou family, nodded and said, "Okay, let's start." ”

Hearing this, an old man immediately stood up and walked to the front of the stage: "Ladies and gentlemen, this year's Lijiazhen Dabi has officially begun, first of all, please invite the children of the two families who participated in the Dabi. ”

After clearing his throat, the old man said loudly again: "Dabi is still the old rule, stop when you click, don't deliberately hurt people!

"Hey, a bottle of Blood Yuan Pill, such a high reward!"

Many of the disciples exclaimed, obviously extremely surprised by the reward for the first place, on the side of Lijiazhen, a bottle of Blood Yuan Pill was indeed a big deal.

Offstage, the corners of Li Jianchou's mouth twitched, this reward is really not attractive to her, but compared to these martial artists living in small towns, this bottle of Blood Yuan Pill is really too attractive.

In the face of the discussion that broke out below, the old man on the stage pressed his hand to stop everyone's discussion, and continued: "The six disciples who participated this year are still the old rules, and the opponent of the competition is determined by drawing lots... ”

"Wait, I have something to say!" Before the old man on the stage finished speaking, Zhou Pingzhe, who was dressed in a green robe, interrupted the old man's words very abruptly and jumped straight onto the stage.

"Zhou Pingzhe, what are you doing? This is a big competition in the town, you must not be presumptuous, go down quickly!"

Seeing that no one next to Zhou Pingzhe went straight to the competition platform, the old man on the high platform had a sinking face and a very unhappy expression.

As if he hadn't heard it, Zhou Pingzhe suddenly pointed at Li Jianchou and shouted: "Li Jianchou, I heard that you are an inner disciple of Jingyang Sect, and I am also an inner disciple of Heishui Sect, do you dare to come up and fight?"

The old man's face on the high platform immediately darkened, this week Pingzhe relied on his good talent, and his actions have become more and more arrogant over the years, and the old man raised his arms and wanted to take Zhou Pingzhe down.

But at this moment, Zhou Pingzhe seemed to sense the old man's intentions, and a momentum rose sharply, enveloping the old man, making the old man suddenly startled.

If he forcibly stopped Zhou Pingzhe and suffered a loss in the hands of Zhou Pingzhe, when the time came, there would be no place to put this old face, after all, Zhou Pingzhe was the most promising martial artist in the Zhou family to break through to the innate realm.

As soon as he thought of this, the old man couldn't help but look at Zhou Yulin, the patriarch of the Zhou family, and he understood that the only person who could stop Zhou Pingzhe was probably Zhou Yulin.

Zhou Yulin pretended not to see anything at this time, and the old god was following the people beside him.

This appearance made the old man on the high platform understand that this Zhou Pingzhe's appearance today is probably the approval of Zhou Yulin, the head of the Zhou family, understanding this, the old man was directly angry, and shouted at Zhou Pingzhe: "Zhou Pingzhe, what are you doing? It's Dabi time, what grievances do you have with Li Jianchou, can't you solve them later?"

Zhou Pingzhe glanced at the old man lightly and said: "I'm just for Dabi, Li Jianchou and I are both the highest cultivators among the disciples of the two clans, and it is the most suitable for the two of us to fight!"

Li Jianchou in the audience heard this, which was exactly what she wanted.

Li Jianchou's figure was electric, and everyone only felt that there was a flower in front of them, and Li Jianchou appeared on the competition platform. 202 eBooks

Li Wanhai saw Li Jianchou's posture, his pupils shrank suddenly, Li Jianchou's posture on stage is not simple!

Li Jianchou came to power, and Zhou Pingzhe was not in a hurry to act, but said: "I heard that you used to be a waste, and then you rose to become a genius, I like to strangle geniuses the most!"

"What a big breath! Zhou Pingzhe, if I were you, I would definitely not brag anymore now, but think about how to get out of it with my whole body!" Li Jianchou did not hide his killing intent.

"Haha, come on, Li Jianchou!"

"Wait!"

Just when Zhou Pingzhe held his breath and was about to make a move, Li Jian suddenly screamed, which suddenly made Zhou Pingzhe stop helplessly.

"What's the matter?"

Li Jianchou said a little innocently: "Zhou Pingzhe, in fact, I want to say that you are not my opponent, otherwise, the three of you should go together!

Li Jianchou pointed to Zhou Pingyuan and Zhou Lanlan next to him, and shouted, "You guys, let's go together!"

This sentence was like thunder that made everyone present dizzy, and many people's first thought was to touch Li Jianchou's head, whether this girl's brain was burned.

Not to mention that Zhou Pingzhe is an inner disciple of the Black Water Sect, with the cultivation of the ninth layer of the day after tomorrow, the other two disciples are also about the seventh layer of the day after tomorrow.

Who do you think you are?

Not only were everyone in the audience stunned, but also the disciples of the Zhou family, so they clenched their fists, and some people gritted their teeth and rattled, eager to rush forward at this time and teach this arrogant Li Jianchou a lesson.

His grandmother's, it's too underestimated!

Because in their opinion, Li Jianchou became an inner disciple of the Jingyang Sect, which was only a short time ago, and his cultivation was definitely not as good as Zhou Pingzhe.

Zhou Pingzhe's handsome face instantly turned red.

"It's arrogant!"

Zhou Pingzhe squeezed out these words from between his teeth, and together with his fists, the shadow of his fists was as dense as the shadow of water, and he shrouded Li Jianchou.

The moment this punch came up, Li saw it and was immediately happy.

This is a sponge palm!

Zhou Pingzhe, this kid, actually used a sponge palm, and looking at its heat, it was even inferior to Zhang Hai, the god of wealth passing by, not to mention Zhou Pingzhe's water sponge palm, which was not enough heat, was the water sponge palm of Zhang Hai, the god of wealth, and Li Jianchou was now easy to break.

"Zhou Pingzhe, you are not my opponent!"

Li Jianchou is already a little pitiful for this guy, there are so many people today, if he loses, what a shame it will be!

"Without further ado, come on!"

"In order not to let others say that I bullied you, I decided to let you make three moves!"

"Who wants you to let me, give me death!"

Zhou Pingzhe had been completely enraged, and the water palm was like water like a wave, attacking Li Jianchou.