Chapter 190: Ten Years of Great Comparison (Twenty-Seven) Seeking Collection
Hearing Zhao Shi admit defeat and beg for mercy, the inch-headed man dispersed the hurricane and stood in place without saying a word. "Senior brother's skills are monstrous, thank you for reminding me just now, otherwise my junior brother will die here if I don't do well, and my junior brother has finally seen the horror of the spiritual fluid period. Zhao Shi hurriedly arched his hand and said in awe.
As soon as Zhao Shi said this, he gave enough face to the man. The inch-headed man smiled and said: "The division is not simple, it is really difficult to break your brother without using some means, what is that called?"
"Array of trees on the clouds. β
"The name of the Array of Trees on the Clouds is very apt. Hahaγγγ Senior Brother made a heavier move just now, didn't you scare Senior Brother, did you? I hope Senior Brother will forgive me. The inch-headed man smiled proudly and said with a bow.
After the adjudicator announced the inch-headed man winning, Zhao Shi stepped out of the ring. At this time, there were bursts of cheers from under the ring, and no one laughed at Zhao Shi for not measuring his strength and humiliating himself.
"It's a good performance, if that person doesn't release a medium spell, it is estimated that it will be difficult to break your cloud tree array. After getting out of the ring, the demon praised Zhao Shi.
"It should be so, I still have a lot of spiritual power in my dantian, and it's no problem to insist on three or four sticks of incense. The huge gap between me and the Spiritual Fluid Stage is in the realm, and it can only be made up by improving my cultivation, and there is no other way. β
Zhao Shi deeply realized the importance of cultivation, he now wants a high-grade spiritual weapon to have a high-grade spiritual weapon, and a high-grade sword technique to have a high-grade sword technique, but now he can't use it, and it is not as practical as a medium-grade magic weapon.
"When Dabi is over, I will retreat and cultivate, and first raise my cultivation to the late stage of the spiritual liquid. Zhao Shi showed a firm gaze, eager to improve his cultivation as soon as possible.
"Let's go see how Senior Brother Zhou is. Since he lost the competition, Zhao Shi didn't want to stay here, so he walked towards the No. 7 ring.
When he arrived at the No. 7 ring, Zhao Shi found that the fight here was also extremely intense, and everyone in the ring watched with relish, and let out bursts of cheers from time to time.
Looking around for Zhou Yiyang, Zhao Shi saw it, and wanted to go up and say a few words to him, but seeing him so engrossed, he dispelled this idea.
After waiting for a long time, I didn't see Zhou Yiyang playing, and then Wansha came over, she patted Zhao Shi's shoulder and asked, "Senior brother, how is the competition?"
"Senior brother is just going through the motions, what about senior sister? Can you win?" Zhao Shi smiled, and then asked Wan Sha.
"Senior sister didn't win either, her skills are not as good as others!" Wan Sha let out a long breath and said a little unwillingly.
"Looking at the appearance of the senior sister, she must have almost won. β
"You're really right. Senior sister was lucky, she met an opponent who was about the same level of cultivation as herselfγγγγγγ "Wan Sha was already unwilling, and she was worried that no one would tell her, but it happened that Zhao Shi mentioned it, so she talked to Zhao Shi all in one go.
Zhao Shi was fine anyway, while looking at the envoy in the ring, while listening to Wansha's chatter, it also had a unique flavor in it.
"I just had to hold on a little longer, and my opponent wouldn't be able to do it, but I didn't hold on. Hey~ If I knew that he would fall if I held on for a while, I would have to hold on to death. Wansha clenched her fists with both hands and put on a look of regret in her intestines.
Zhao Shi let out a long breath in his heart, and Wan Sha finally finished speaking. "Just after Senior Sister finished speaking, Senior Brother Zhou came on the field. After Zhao Shi saw Zhou Yiyang on the field, he said with a smile.
Hearing what Zhao Shiyi said, Wan Sha hurriedly looked at the ring. Zhou Yiyang stepped into the ring gracefully, which immediately attracted the screams of many female disciples, and Wan Sha pouted as if she was jealous.
At this time, another person walked into the ring, with long thief eyebrows and rat eyes, and a little hunched back, needless to say, ugly.
As soon as the two sides bowed to each other, the hunchbacked man rolled forward and attacked Zhou Yiyang. Zhou Yiyang didn't dare to be careless, and took a few steps back, it was impossible for him to get close easily.
Suddenly, the cold light flashed, and the hunchbacked man took out a sickle in the blink of an eye and slashed at Zhou Yiyang's feet.
It seems that Zhou Yiyang's guess was right, he hurriedly raised an earthen wall, and then in a flash of inspiration, his turtle stick was held in his hand.
With a slight stroke of the sickle, the earthen wall was split, and he slashed at Zhou Yiyang. Zhou Yiyang's turtle stick was blocked, and with a "poof", there was a piercing scream.
Zhou Yiyang jumped away with a single pick, and then smashed it towards the hunchbacked man with a stick. With a "boom", the ground cracked a big hole, and Zhou Yiyang looked at him again and found that he was already a foot away. Unexpectedly, he was so agile, Zhou Yiyang immediately chased after him, and the two started a fierce confrontation.
Suddenly, the figures of the two of them flashed in the ring, and ordinary people saw that the ring was full of shadows, and their movements could not be captured by the naked eye.
Although Zhao Shi could see their movements clearly, if he wanted to keep up, it was impossible for him to do so now. Judging from the current situation on the field, the hunchbacked man is fighting more and more fiercely, and he also casts some spells from time to time to interfere with Zhou Yiyang, and Zhou Yiyang is only beaten defensively.
"Throw in the towel! You're no match for me. The hunchbacked man laughed, slashed at Zhou Yiyang, and the sickle he raised turned into a sickle three or four zhang long.
Zhou Yiyang didn't dodge or dodge, and the spiritual power was infused into the turtle stick, and the turtle stick also transformed into a huge turtle, but the turtle that was conjured this time was very unclear, and it was not as big as the other party.
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With a "boom", the aura on the ring churned, the ground was all cracked, stones flew up all over the sky, and the strong aura stirred up most of the people in the ring.
"What's going on? Did Senior Brother Zhou win?" Wan Sha muttered to herself anxiously, her eyes staring straight at the ring.
At this moment, Zhao Shi was also nervous, his face was worried, and he felt uneasy in his heart, faintly feeling that Zhou Yiyang was going to lose. When the dust fell to the ground, there was a person standing in the ring, but this person was not Zhou Yiyang, it was his opponent hunchbacked man.
At this time, the hunchbacked man was jumping and laughing, looking at Zhou Yiyang with disdain. "It's so weak that I fell down in just one move. In a flash of inspiration, he put away his scythe, and the man walked out of the ring.
Wan Sha hurriedly flew to the ring, picked up Zhou Yiyang and flew back. "Tell you not to be reckless, don't try, you just don't listen! It's better now! Hurt and hurt!" Wan Sha was so frightened that she cried out, blaming Zhou Yiyang for not listening to her advice.
"It's okay, all the hard work is for this day, if I don't participate and wait another ten years, I will regret it. Zhou Yiyang opened his eyes with difficulty and said very weakly.