Everyone didn't care about Nemo Xing, who showed his martial arts, and Guo Jing had already returned to his camp with Qiu Chuji. M.x. Mobile Network

"Daoist Qiu, how are you?" the martial arts brothers, Yang Guo and others surrounded and said with concern.

"Uncle Qiu, are you okay?" Several disciples of the third generation of the Quanzhen Sect who came with them were even more panicked, first the real person in charge of the sect, Danyangzi Ma Yu was injured, and now the Changchun Zhenren Qiu was even more seriously injured, how could these three disciples not panic.

Huang Rong hurriedly instructed Guo Fu to give Qiu the next "Nine Flowers Jade Dew Pill" and a "Bodhisattva Nourishing Pill".

Qiu Chuji silently used Xuangong for a full quarter of an hour, and with a "poof!" spurted out a mouthful of blood stasis between his chest and abdomen, and then he let out a long sigh, his expression was a little gloomy, and he said in a low voice: "I'm okay for the time being! Help me go to see Senior Brother Ma and Senior Sister Sun!"

The Quanzhen Sect has its own set of unique healing methods, the three of them work together, their breath is connected, compatible and connected, and Sun Buer is not injured and can be dispatched in the center, which will have the effect of getting twice the result with half the effort.

Although Guo Jing was anxious, there were only two fights left, and he couldn't get out of it. It could only be accompanied by Wu Santong, and Lu Guanying rushed to the bedroom where Ma Yu and Sun Buji were healing.

Guo Jing and others watched Changchun Zhenrenqiu being helped down to heal their wounds, and their hearts were a little heavy, the Golden Wheel Dharma King's side was menacing, and he had been planning for a long time, although his side had discussed and studied the countermeasures, and now it is still a win, a loss and a draw, and now it is the result of a draw.

There are still two matches in the back, if Guo Jing vs. Yin Kexi and Zhu Ziliu vs. King Jinlun, it will definitely be one win and one loss, and the ending will still be a draw.

And if Zhu Ziliu vs. Yin Kexi, Guo Jing vs. King Jinlun, there is still a possibility; Guo Jing looked at Huang Rong as if asking, Huang Rong and Zhu Ziliu discussed in a low voice, and finally decided that Zhu Ziliu would still fight Yin Kexi.

As soon as they made a decision, the annoying laughter of the Golden Wheel Dharma King sounded again: "Guo Daxia, this one is undoubtedly our victory." Then our side will be followed by Brother Yin Kexi. I wonder which of your friends is fighting?"

As soon as King Jinlun's words fell, Yin Kexi bowed his hands to the surroundings, walked out with a humble smile on his face, and said in a loud voice: "Offering ugliness! Offering ugliness! In the lower skills, he is just a businessman, he still has some skills to identify some jewels and treasures, but he is not good at fighting, please be merciful to his subordinates!

"Oh, that's a coincidence, Xiaosheng is just a scholar, and he has also practiced a little bit of three-legged cat kung fu. It's the same sparse and ordinary tight, then let's come down and learn how to control it!" Zhu Ziliu wore a green shirt and paced out with the same smile in response.

"Hahaha! Not bad! Not bad! Then the two of us are exactly half a catty to eight taels!" Yin Kexi's face smiled even more when he heard this.

"Then Xiaosheng is not welcome!" Zhu Ziliu said with a straight face.

"You're welcome! You're welcome! We're all friends! You're ......welcome," Yin Kexi said with a grin.

"Offended!" Zhu Ziliu stopped talking nonsense with Yin Kexi. Holding the judge's pen straight towards Yin Kexi, Zhu Ziliu learned the lesson of Qiu's machine and did not give the other party room to play at all, and as soon as he made a move, he attacked the most aggressive cursive.

Zhu Ziliu is crazy, the pen walks the dragon and snake, and sprinkles the "Belly Pain Post", "Spring Grass Post", "Dongming Post", "Autumn Cold Post" and other grass saint Zhang Xu's various character posts, and the powerful moves are displayed one by one.

Yin Kexi did not dare to underestimate the enemy. Before Judge Zhu Ziliu's pen came to his death. Stretched out his hand in his arms to explore, and suddenly there was a jewel on the field. The golden glow was dazzling, and there was already a soft whip in his hand.

This soft whip is made of gold and silver threads. Covered with jewels and gemstones, it flashes a dazzling glow under the sunlight, and Yin Kexi calls it the "Golden Dragon Whip". With such a magnificent and luxurious blade, I am afraid that there is only one thing in the martial arts. ...

Zhu Ziliu does not squint. The judge's pen attack in his hand was tight for a while, and the sharp pen style of Cui Fa, the internal force of the "Yiyang Finger", was stirring on the field.

As soon as Yin Kexi saw Zhu Ziliu's desperate posture, he knew that Zhu Ziliu was determined to try his best to win the competition no matter how much he paid. But this is not the result that Yin Kexi wants, several times he opened his mouth to speak, but was interrupted by Zhu Ziliu's fierce attack, Yin Kexi frowned, knowing that he could not get out without showing some skills.

Yin Kexi's right hand flicked, and the "Golden Dragon Whip" decorated with treasures and jades emitted a pleasant "Jingle Bell!" under Yin Kexi's waving, a burst of pleasant "Jingle Bell!"

Zhu Ziliu painted a silver hook and rolled up the "Golden Dragon Whip" with a crooked stroke, and the judge's pen in his hand pointed at Yin Kexi with an indomitable momentum.

Yin Kexi's deep eyes glanced at it, his left hand stretched out to look at the sun, and several huge gem-inlaid rings of various colors on his fingers suddenly reflected dazzling light and pierced Zhu Ziliu's eyes.

Zhu Ziliu's eyes were suddenly flickered by the strong light, and suddenly he couldn't see anything in front of him, and he was surprised in his heart, so he didn't care about attacking Yin Kexi again, and the judge's pen flipped over, defending himself, and Yun Gong and Shuang'er discerned the surrounding sounds, but the sound of jewelry hitting on the "Golden Dragon Whip" interfered with his hearing.

At this moment, Yin Kexi's figure quietly sneaked behind Zhu Ziliu under the interference of noise, and his left hand reached out and slapped Zhu Ziliu's shoulder, and Zhu Ziliu only noticed it when Yin Kexi's palm was less than a foot away from Zhu Ziliu. Zhu Ziliu dodged to the side with all his strength, and narrowly avoided Yin Kexi's palm.

But what Zhu Ziliu was puzzled in his heart was that he felt that Yin Kexi's palm did not contain much internal force, and if the other party made a full palm, it would be difficult for him to completely dodge, and he would have to suffer some injuries.

Watching the battle, Guo Jing was sweating in his hands, and King Jinlun and others sighed.

Zhu Ziliu stared at Yin Kexi suspiciously, and Yin Kexi glanced at Zhu Ziliu from an angle that was difficult for others to find.

In the next few hundred rounds, if Zhu Ziliu attacks with all his might, Yin Kexi can also defend safely, and once Zhu Ziliu relaxes his offensive, Yin Kexi can also fight with Zhu Ziliu well.

After a full hour, Yin Kexi shouted "Stop!", and the "Golden Dragon Whip" jumped out of the circle with a false move, and saluted with a fist in everyone's doubts: "Mr. Zhu Ziliu is worthy of being a master of the lamp, and it is really difficult to win in the next!

Outsiders may not be able to see it, but Zhu Ziliu has already noticed that this Yin Kexi doesn't know what he has in mind, and he doesn't want to fight to the death with himself from the beginning, and he has been deliberately maintaining a stable situation, and neither side can have the upper hand. Now when I hear Yin Kexi's words, I know that Yin Kexi has always been playing the abacus of a draw.

Zhu Ziliu thought for a while, and felt that even if he tried his best, he might not be able to win against the other party, and now the draw was already the best situation, so he also hugged his fists and said: "Brother Yin Kexi's martial arts are strong, and I admire him." Let's settle it as a draw!" (To be continued.) (。 ))