Chapter 9 Top-grade magic weapons, wishful thinking
Tomorrow is 515, the anniversary of the starting point, and the day with the most benefits. In addition to the gift bag and school bag, this time's "515 Red Envelope Flip" must be seen, how can there be a reason not to grab the red envelope, set the alarm clock high~
"Ho!"
Zhu Yun let out a low cheering sound from his mouth, and the muscles of his right arm bulged high, like a small dirt bag, and the surging power rolled out.
Dealing with this kind of opponent who wrestles for the first time, Zhu Yun has always used force to suppress people, without giving the other party a chance, and completely crushing!
The power of the whole body was suddenly activated.
It was applied to the other one, Fang Zizi's right hand.
However, after an instant, Zhu Yun's expression changed.
He glanced at Fang Zizi with some surprise, and shouted in his heart, "Impossible!"
At this moment, he almost used the strength of his whole body, even when he wrestled with Mu Tong just now, he didn't use so much strength.
But what puzzled him was that all his strength seemed to sink into the sea, and the right hand he held was not moving.
Fang Zizai's face was still very honest.
As if he didn't feel it, the power of Zhu Yun on the other side suppressed it!
With a joy in his heart, Fang Zizi began to mobilize a higher strength than Zhu Yun, and pressed it against Zhu Yun's right hand.
I saw that the two right hands that were originally in the center of the stalemate suddenly deviated to Fang Zizi's left side.
All around, the onlookers of the outer sect disciples were dumbfounded, and their eyes were full of weirdness when they looked at Fang Zizi.
This stunned person seems to be very powerful!
was able to gain the upper hand, this was the first time that Zhu Yun fell behind, even if it was not good before, it was on par.
However, they are still not optimistic that Fang Zizi can win!
After all, Fang Zizi's cultivation was only a layer of condensation, and he was still so thin and weak, he didn't look like he was born with divine power.
A momentary advantage does not mean a final victory!
They still thought that Zhu Yun didn't use all his strength and was playing like a cat and a mouse!
"What the hell is going on here?"
Zhu Yun roared wildly in his heart.
They didn't know, but Zhu Yun knew very well that he had already used all the strength in his body.
The strength of breastfeeding has been exerted, but his right hand is still declining in a small amplitude!
If it comes down to the stone table, then he really loses!
"I don't believe it, I don't believe it, a kid with a layer of condensation can be stronger than me Zhu Yun!"
Zhu Yun's eyes were a little red, and he roared in his heart as if he was crazy, and all his power was rolling.
But all of this is useless!
Fang Zizi's strength is nearly a hundred catties more than him, how can he struggle and turn defeat into victory?
Rumble!
Suddenly, the two arms fell directly on the stone table, causing the heavy stone table to make a low pop!
Lost, lost!
Zhu Yun's face was as gray as ever, and the whole person seemed to have lost his spirit!
And around, there was also some strange silence at this time, everyone was stunned, looking at the two arms on the stone table, thinking that they had seen an illusion, and they were looking the other way around!
After half a bang, the crowd boiled.
"Good!"
A young man with a red face and a thick neck jumped up excitedly and shouted loudly!
"Won, really won, oh my God, this rookie kid actually won Zhu Yun!"
"I can't believe it, I can't believe it, it's not all an illusion, is it?"
"Haha, I knew, I already knew that this kid was not an ordinary person, the heavenly court was full of square circles, and he was rich and noble!"
"I'll go, you can blow hard!"
"Top-grade magic weapon, just lost like this, why am I so happy and excited?"
All the disciples of the outer sect were so excited that they couldn't help themselves.
It can be seen how unpopular Zhu Yun was during this period of time, and he lost people's hearts!
Win once and others will applaud!
Win twice and others will be amazed!
Win three times, and other people's eyes will change!
Keep winning, and you'll be someone else's dark side!
Zhu Yun is like this, so now that he has lost, no one feels sorry for him, they are all applauded and excited.
"Looks like I won!"
Fang Zizi scratched his head very honestly, as if he hadn't figured out the situation!
At this time, the excited Mu Tong stepped forward directly and laughed, "Win, kid, you won, haha, Zhu Yun, what about the high-grade magic weapon?"
Zhu Yun's expression was difficult to see, and he wanted to repay the debt, but looking at the eyes like wolves and tigers around him, he immediately dispelled this idea, his eyes were cold, and he stared at Fang Zizai and said, "I didn't expect to be blind by the geese pecking every day!"
"So much nonsense, what about high-grade magic weapons?"
Mu Tong and Zhu Yun are quite cultivated, so they are naturally not afraid of Zhu Yun, the resentment of losing just now disappeared, and the whole person was very happy, and his tone was very impulsive.
Zhu Yun glared at Mu Tong, and slowly took out a black rope from the space sac.
High-grade magic weapon, wishful thinking!
"Boy, to tell you the truth, the owner of this magic weapon is not me, but I borrowed it!"
If the account fails, Zhu Yun decided to force it!
"Don't blame me for not reminding you, once you take this wishful suo, it will be equivalent to offending his master, that is our sect's senior brother Li Yuanfeng, condensing the fifth layer, and he will become an inner disciple in the near future!"
Zhu Yun's expression suddenly relaxed, and his eyes were smug.
Picking out Li Yuanfeng, Zhu Yun believed that this bastard in front of him would definitely be stunned, and the cultivation of the fifth layer of Qi Condensation could already compete for the inner disciples.
The inner door and the outer sect are the difference between heaven and earth!
The disciples of the outer sect around suddenly fell silent, even Mu Tong had no arrogance at this time, but most of the people's expressions were very ugly.
Li Yuanfeng's top-grade magic weapon, you Zhu Yun used it here as a bet, what do you mean?
If who won before, who would dare to take it?
However, everyone doesn't know, they don't dare, Fang Zizi dare!
He doesn't care if you are Li Yuanfeng or Li Yuanba, a high-grade magic weapon is beckoning to him, if you don't take it, won't you really be stunned?
As for Li Yuanfeng
There is a comic system, will Fang Zizi be afraid of him?
Pretending to be very puzzled, Fang Zizi looked at Zhu Yun and said, "This senior brother, if I win, don't you give me this rope?"
Poof!
A mouthful of stuffy blood almost spurted out in Zhu Yun's heart, and he looked at Fang Zizi in a daze.
These two stunned people, didn't they understand what I said just now?
Wait a minute
I seem to have overlooked something!
This is a dumbfounder!
I was so stunned that I was so threatened, and when I thought of this, Zhu Yun suddenly overflowed.
Thinking of the loss of this wishful suo, Li Yuanfeng didn't know how to repair him, and his hands and feet were suddenly cold and frozen.
But Fang Zizai stood up directly and took the wishful suo in Zhu Yun's hand.
After looking at it over and over for a while, Fang Zizai looked smiling, scratched his head and left, muttering to himself as he walked, "Hehe, yes, it's right to sell the magic weapon, no, the inferior ones are gone, the high-grade ones are here, what is this called, yes, there are losses and gains, God treats me well!"
This is more funny than junior brother!
The disciples of the outer sect looked at Fang Zizi's back and sighed.
Fools are blessed with fools!
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