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Quiet!

The entire pot and bottle peak was silent.

A blood-colored flying sword pierced Wang Cong's left shoulder, and Wang Cong's tall body no longer stood upright, becoming shaky, but he didn't dare to make the slightest movement.

His face was pale, and the sweat was dripping from his beans, and he was trembling all over his body, not knowing whether it was because of shame or fear.

Zhu Yu was standing not far from him, and both of them fell to the ground, this scene looked so weird.

Just now, everyone was not optimistic about Zhuyu and thought that Zhuyu would be defeated.

But the next moment, Zhu Yu slapped them in the face, winning the king and defeating the king, even though some people still think that Zhu Yu's tactics are three-plate axes, but everyone can only suppress this opinion in their hearts.

Who doesn't accept it?

Who dares to go up? Wang Cong is the Seven Great King Kongs of Hubei Peak, but he only took eleven moves under Zhu Yu's sword.

How many of the rest of the monks dared to go up?

"I'll ask you again! This time I ask you one last time, where is Senior Brother Dong Chao?"

Zhu Yu's tone was extremely flat, but when he said this, Wang Cong was shocked.

The muscles on his face twitched and twisted, and he turned his head and said, "Shi Jin, put Dong ...... Senior Brother Dong Chao brought it over......"

In just a few moments, a green-robed monk brought Dong Chao over.

Dong Chao's wolf bèi, his nose is blue and his face is swollen, and his hair is messy, but it seems that there are a lot of parts on his body.

When he saw Zhu Yu, his expression was exaggerated, and then he howled and cried: "Senior Brother Zhu Yu, you finally saved me! I worked hard to protect the Dharma for you before I was taught a lesson by this guy from the king...... You're going to call the shots for me!"

Dong Chao was born with acting skills, and such a shrewd businessman saw this situation. Where does he still not know how to express xiàn?

Looking at his appearance, he is really as funny as a clown jumping off the beam. But no one dares to laugh, because this is not the occasion to laugh.

Zhu Yu's divine thoughts worked, and the red flying sword was instantly withdrawn from Wang Cong's body.

Wang Cong only felt light, and finally the fortune teller was saved!

But the next moment, he only felt a flower in front of him:

"Bang! bang!"

There was a sharp pain like pins and needles on the left and right sides of the face, dizziness and black eyes, and the body involuntarily spun like a spinning top.

This slap was loud.

Wang turned from fate to spiritual power, wanting to forcibly stabilize his body. But he stumbled a few times, and retreated dozens of feet before he stood firm.

His eyes widened: "Zhu Yu, you deceive people too much!"

"What is too much deception? Even if it is, are you not convinced?" Zhu Yu stared at him coldly.

His eyes were like electricity, swept to everyone around him, and said proudly: "Who is not convinced?"

No one answered, and everyone's eyes looked at the remaining Vajra statues present.

In today's meeting, Zhu Yu beat the faces of the three groups of Hubian Peak hard. After all, he is a new disciple of the third group, although his strength is very strong, he is still an outsider in the hearts of the three groups of monks.

If you let Zhu Yu sweep the Hubei Peak like this today, what kind of tiger and wolf group are the three groups?

After a brief silence, someone jumped to the plate.

"Hmph!" a cold snort sounded.

A figure flashed in the void, and a long-bodied green-robed monk suddenly appeared: "Where did the guy pop up?" How dare you make a big fuss at Hubian Peak?"

"It's Zhou Shan! It's Senior Brother Zhou Shan!"

There was a commotion in the crowd.

"Zhu Yu actually alarmed Senior Brother Zhou Shan?"

"The Little Prince of the River" Zhou Shan, ranked seventh in the inner door of Wanxuanmen, has a rebellious personality and a flamboyant personality, and he can't rub the sand in his eyes. This time, the vermilion fish encountered hard stubble.

The corners of Zhu Yu's mouth turned up slightly, and his eyes swept past Zhou Shan. Smiled coldly.

Zhou Shan's eyes narrowed, the essence in his eyes flashed, and he said, "Arrogant boy, Hubian Peak is not a place for you to go wild. Today, I'm going to teach you the rules about Hubian Peak!"

He smiled, and raised the flying sword in his hand, his flying sword was narrow and cold, although it was not leading, but it could give people an extremely strong pressure.

His strength is more than one step higher than Wang Cong.

"Come on, boy, I'll let you strike first, I want to see how strong your three-plate axe can be!"

Zhu Yu frowned slightly, and his eyes stared at the far away place behind Zhou Shan, where was the phantom of a house, and a figure was hidden in the phantom.

"Wind Dress!"

Zhu Yu's powerful divine sense can instantly distinguish the identity of the other party.

A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his gaze fell on Zhou Shan again, and said:

"Zhou Shan, it's not easy for you to become famous, I'll think twice about you, don't listen to some people's instructions, damage your feathers. ”

"Boom!" Zhou Shan laughed angrily and said: "Boy, you are really arrogant enough, but it's a pity that I, Zhou Shan, have to teach you a lesson today, what skills do you have, please take it out!"

Zhu Yu stopped talking, kicked the ground with his feet, his figure flashed, and he jumped into the air.

Zhou Shan followed, two figures flickered in the void, and when the figures condensed again, the two stood proudly in the void.

The whole square fell silent.

Vermilion fish to Zhou Shan?

He accepted Zhou Shan's challenge?

"The Little Prince of the River" Zhou Shan, the seventh in the inner door, Zhu Yu's three-board axe style of play, can he win Zhou Shan?

Once again, everyone was not optimistic about Zhuyu, but this time no one was talking about it, because a battle of this level was too rare to see.

How much strength Zhuyu has, Zhou Shan is the best touchstone.

"The key depends on how many moves Zhu Yu can hold on to Zhou Shan's hands!" someone said in a low voice.

In the distant shadows, Feng Nishang's eyebrows were slightly raised, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he said secretly: "No matter how cunning you are like a fox, whether you are a dragon or a worm, you have to show me a ......."

Zhu Yu's sword was as red as blood, and the flying sword was sacrificed, and he said loudly:

"Regarding my participation in the Golden Sword Competition, it seems that there is still some controversy in the three groups! That's right, I'll eliminate this controversy today!"

As soon as Zhu Yu's words came out, the pot and bottle peak were in an uproar, and Zhu Yu's arrogant posture once again stabbed the dignity of the three groups of disciples.

Finally, someone couldn't bear it anymore and said in a loud voice: "Senior Brother Zhou Shan." Teach this kid a lesson!

Zhou Shan's mouth curved an arc and shouted, "Do it!"

He said three words. Zhu Yu's sword moved.

"Lingwu Sword Technique" of "Falling Flowers in the Sky", the red flying sword trembled lightly in the sky, and sword flowers appeared in the sky.

The sword is sharp, the flowers are blooming, and the sword intent is contained in the storm.

Storm!

Zhu Yu's sword instantly covered Zhou Shan.

A cold and arrogant smile appeared at the corner of Zhou Shan's mouth, and his narrow flying sword was as agile as the wind, and it rolled upside down in an instant.

It's in the blink of an eye. What appeared in the sky was the sword light that filled the sky.

The vermilion fish attack is like a storm, the defense is like a cloud rolling, and the changes between attack and defense are like antelope hanging horns, and there is no trace to be found.

And Zhou Shan's sword is as agile and elegant as a spirit snake, no matter how fierce Zhu Yu's sword attack is, he can always skillfully resolve it, while defending. The serpent-like sword often pierced the entire dark cloud, launching a strange attack on the vermilion fish.

is worthy of being the seventh-ranked powerhouse in the inner gate, and Zhou Shan's cultivation is far from being comparable to Wang Cong.

The opponent is very strong, which stimulates Zhu Yu's fighting spirit more and more.

He had just realized the wonders of the "Heaven and Earth Formula", and at this time, he even urged the "Heaven and Earth Decision" to the extreme.

It took the three heavens, earth and man to reach a wonderful balance, and Zhu Yu felt that the spiritual power in his body seemed to be endless. It never ends.

At the same time that his own potential was stimulated, the power of the surrounding heaven and earth was frantically mobilized, and it was obviously only a practice in the middle stage of the void, and it was not weaker than Zhou Shan in terms of momentum.

And his sword, "Lingwu Sword Technique" is less than eighty percent. But it can cooperate with the sword intent of Sicheng and wield great power.

Zhu Yu is determined to fight the enemy with a sword. So he didn't think about it at all, one person and one sword swayed in the sky, and all his strength was unreserved, and all of it was displayed.

In the face of Zhu Yu's fierce attack, Zhou Shan's expression gradually became solemn, and the degree of sword shooting was also accelerating.

The two sides soon fought quickly, turning the sky above the square upside down.

The powerful spiritual power convoluted, and the power of heaven and earth swept wildly, stirring up a violent storm.

The two sides soon fought for more than thirty rounds, and the winner was no different.

Forty rounds, still no winner.

......

Fought until 80 rounds, and there was still no winner or loser.

Zhu Yu did not have the appearance of spiritual exhaustion at all, but became more and more brave the more he fought, his "Lingwu Sword Technique" was slightly lacking in cultivation, and the sword moves were still a little sluggish at the beginning.

But gradually it became more and more smooth, and the wonderful changes of "Lingwu Sword Technique" were gradually revealed by Zhu Yu.

The two fought too fast, and the people around them could only see the shadow of the sword and the figure, and then a twisted void, and they didn't know who had the upper hand.

However, the two sides of the battle have their own bottom in their hearts, and the so-called people know that they are warm and cold when they drink water.

The more Zhu Yu fought, the more he felt handy, whether it was exercises or swordsmanship, he felt that it was so wonderful, and his offensive became more and more fierce, and he just wanted this fighting method to continue like this, so that he could experience more of the essence of "Heaven and Earth Decision".

In addition to the cultivation of kendo, Zhu Yu has always been amazingly talented, and facing strong opponents has strengthened his understanding of kendo.

With the advancement of time, he comprehended more and more, and his cultivation was also improving little by little.

Compared with the excitement of Zhu Yu, Zhou Shan's feeling was completely different.

Fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and the confidence he had at the beginning began to gradually waver, and the more he fought, the more frightened he became.

He couldn't even figure out why a mid-stage technique was so powerful.

And the strength of the sword intent, as time went by, his feelings became deeper and deeper.

Zhu Yu clearly did not cultivate the "Lingwu Sword Technique" to the fullest, but the power of his sword technique was not weaker than Zhou Shan's.

Zhou Shan's "Spirit Snake Technique" has been cultivated to the end of the world, if Zhu Yu's "Spirit Martial Sword Technique" is cultivated to the realm of Dacheng, what kind of power will it have?

"Huh?"

Zhou Shan suddenly felt his heart skip a beat.

The next moment, a sword light flew in front of his eyes, he was terrified, his figure flashed, and his body instantly retreated dozens of feet.

However, he only heard a "snort!", his armpit was cold, and a flying sword flashed, and disappeared without a trace in an instant......