It is said that Zou Jun and the black-robed helmsman Gao Dashang had already planned how to get as much of the "Qi Training Pill" in each other's pockets before their colleagues from all over the country arrived, so they gave Zou Jun instructions in the meeting hall after everyone had arrived.

They deliberately provoked the opponent in order to advance the game, which is why such a strange scene occurred.

When the young man in black robe saw that Zou Jun had transformed into three identical clones with just a sway, he couldn't help frowning. He swung his sleeves as if facing a formidable enemy and shouted: "Psychic gavel, like my heart."

Follow up and attack the main body, urgently like an order, an edict!" I saw a black light flashing out from his sleeves, heading straight for Zou Jun's main body without hesitation, with astonishing pressure like a rocket launcher that can destroy mountains.

Zou Jun was so frightened that he had to quickly use the "earth movement" technique to avoid escaping underground. However, the three clones continued to run towards the black-robed young man under the control of Zou Jun's spiritual consciousness, preparing to besiege him.

"Hmph, you coward, you're trying to be mysterious! Let's see how I break your spell!" The young man in black robe saw Zou Jun's three clones appearing and disappearing while circling around him while sneaking attacks. He couldn't help but yelled: "Come on, let you see.

Look at my 'Eagle Claw Iron Shirt'!" As soon as he finished speaking, a layer of silver air-cushion armor appeared all over his body. At the same time, the muscles of his hands swelled, and his fingers instantly grew inch-long curved nails, which were filled with a cold feeling.

The cold light, as if made of steel, opened the bow left and right, and swept away fiercely towards the side, just in time to hit the fists and claws of two of Zou Jun's clones, making a harsh crunching sound.

At this time, Zou Jun's third clone also flashed out at the right time, came behind the black-robed young man, punched the opponent with two fists, and hit the opponent's shoulder with two huge fists, causing a ping-pong sound.

There was a loud noise, as if two huge rocks collided with each other, instantly stirring up a cloud of dust all around. If it weren't for the several street lights originally installed around the driving school practice field that illuminated the entire fight, the audience would have thought that the game was over.

Already.

After a few breaths, when the evening breeze blew away the diffuse dust, I realized that half of the black-robed young man's waist was submerged in the ground, his hands were being pulled fiercely by two "Zou Jun", and the second man was on his shoulders.

The three "Zou Jun" were sitting with their heads clasped. As for his trump card, the "Psychic Mallet", the fourth "Zou Jun" was holding it in his hand and twisting and struggling, like a spiritual snake.

It's breathtaking. The outcome of the game has been decided at this point.

"Zou Jun is mighty! Zou Jun will win!" Just when everyone was stunned, a sharp voice suddenly sounded. It was Ruan Jinyu who had been watching the game on the side of the field. She couldn't bear to suppress it and suddenly broke out. She

As soon as he shouted, other people in the team also started to cheer, and the scene suddenly became heated.

"Are you convinced? If you are not convinced, I'll beat you again! I'll beat you until you're convinced!"————"Your Excellency is very clever, but your skills are not as good as others, so I'm willing to admit defeat! However, I borrowed the 'Psychic Mallet' from a good friend.

Come on, I can’t just leave it to you, why don’t you consider some Qi training pills? I’ll give you a hundred!”

"Oh? But, I think this 'Psychic Mallet' is more valuable than your hundred Qi Training Pills! I happen to like it, what should I do?" After Zou Jun saw that the other party was completely subdued by him, he still

Dare to use excuses to refuse to pay the "Psychic Mallet", I can't help but frown, and stick to my original idea.

"To be honest, the 'Psychic Mallet' was borrowed from a good friend of another cultivator from another sect that I met in my early years. I heard that the 'plenipotentiary' elected in this competition needs to form alliances with other cultivating forces.

Perhaps then I can be allowed to complete my mission in the name of returning the 'Psychic Mallet'."

"Oh, really? According to what you said, it makes sense." After hearing this, Zou Jun chuckled and said: "In that case, you are being advantaged over there, so hand over the hundred Qi Training Pills.

However, if I, Zou Jun, win the whole game in the end, then you have to accompany me to contact the other party."

"No problem, I'm Tiebushan, Master of Longxi Hall, I've met fellow Taoist Zou Jun!" Upon seeing this, the young man in black robe let out a big sigh of relief, and immediately felt the desire to make friends. Of course, now that the winner has been decided, Zou Jun

You then silently recited a spell to collect the clone, and at the same time handed the "Psychic Mallet" back to the other party.

"Who else wants to fight? Hurry up! After this fight, I have to go home and sleep with my wife!" Zou Jun glanced at the hesitant colleagues around him and deliberately raised his voice: "

Come on, come and beat me! I beg you, come and beat me. If it doesn’t work, I’ll give you money!”

"Hey! Don't be complacent, little kid! I'm here to meet you in person!" With a loud cry like a thunderbolt from the blue, a slender figure among the crowd of spectators flashed out with a flying sword on his feet, his clothes and belt fluttering.

He instantly appeared on the grounds of the old driving school, falling slowly like an immortal descending to earth. Then he held the long sword horizontally in his hand, glared at Zou Jun with a frosty look on his face, and said with a cold laugh: "That kid, don't

Do you think you are great just because you know a few spells? To tell you the truth, there are quite a few people among my colleagues who practice both law and body. Today, I, the Nineteenth Mother, will ask you for advice on this 'Huanhuaxi Swordsmanship'!"

"Haha, the exciting moment has arrived! 'Qi Refiner' versus 'Fighting Spirit', 'Fa Cultivator' versus 'Sword Cultivator'! The exciting gambling game has begun. Everyone is about to place their bets. The odds of betting on Zou Jun to win are 15 to 1

, the odds of losing on Zou Jun are 1 to 5! If you bet big, you will win more, if you are willing to admit defeat, hurry up and place your bet!"

"Are you also a 'Qi Refiner'? Or a 'Sword Cultivator'!" Zou Jun frowned when he saw an old lady in black robes coming from mid-air with a sword, threatening to duel with him.

Then he asked with a smile: "Senior, who is your colleague? How powerful is the swordsmanship you have learned?"

"Humph, I am the master of the Liaodong Hall, the Nineteenth Mother. She has practiced martial arts and swords since she was a child, but she has been unable to enter the hall for a long time. Later, she was lucky enough to join the 'Black Dragon Altar' to learn the method of body training and master the sword fighting skills, so today

Seeing that you have no respect for your elders, I will be filled with righteous indignation, and I must teach you a lesson! You boy, take the lesson!"

"Oh, I see, I understand. However, I think that although you are old, your appearance is not old. You must have been a great beauty when you were young. If you could be twenty or thirty years younger, maybe I would be willing to give you alone

If you buy a villa, you can also have a 'golden house to hide your beauty', hehe." Zou Jun said deliberately angrily.

"Humph, you are so smooth-talking, take my sword first!" The old woman in black robe looked sulky, holding the sword in her right hand and pinching it with her left hand. After muttering some words, she began to dance gracefully, her movements were graceful yet vigorous, and her sword energy was full of chilling. Wait until

When she was almost dancing, she suddenly saw snowflakes flying down from the sky, falling to the ground and disappearing one after another. Everyone was surprised when they saw this. After all, it was just after the Mid-Autumn Festival, not to mention that there would be snow in the cool late autumn, even if it was two years later,

It is almost the beginning of winter in a few months and there may not necessarily be any snowflakes falling, but the fact is before our eyes, those falling snowflakes seem to be attracted by the sword energy and roll in like crazy.

When Zou Jun saw this, he started to use Xuan Gong in his mind, and cast five spells at the same time - "Earth Movement", "Clone", "Divine Movement", "Invisibility" and "Strong Power". Only three "Zou Jun" could be seen.

In an instant, he ran towards the opponent, looming over him, ready to carry out close combat, which was the safe way just now.

Just when the onlookers thought that Zou Jun was trying to win a surprise victory and make a quick decision, suddenly a loud shout sounded like a thunderbolt from the blue: "The first move of Huanhua Sword Washing - Fighting Qi Slash!" Then countless flying snowflakes immediately formed three strands automatically.

The whirlwind-like dragon instantly submerged Zou Jun's three clones... It turned out that those snowflake tornadoes were actually sword flowers transformed by countless fighting spirits, and they instantly left thousands of swords on Zou Jun's three clones.

The scars caused the three figures who were still punching rapidly to immediately decompose and turn into invisible Qi and dissipated in the night, leaving only one figure with a sword standing across his chest!

"Wow! This move is so powerful that it can destroy everything! It seems that the 'Qi Refiner' is indeed stronger than the 'Physical Refiner'!" The onlookers were stunned and cheered for the wonderful fighting process just now.

, even Ruan Jinyu was a little worried whether Zou Jun would be defeated by a powerful enemy with just one move.

However, just as everyone was cheering, the old woman in black robe holding a long sword frowned slightly, because she did not feel complacent from the move that broke the opponent's "clone" spell, but instead felt that

Deep in the ground beneath him, there was a powerful wave of mana spreading rapidly upwards, so he quickly chanted the incantation, pointed his long sword to the sky, pointed his sword to the ground, and shouted with a sweet voice: "Huanhua Xi Sword Chapter"

The second style - Earth Splitting Slash!" Jiao scolded, and she suddenly rose into the air, turned around and slashed out the long sword in her hand, and suddenly a silver moon arc several feet long struck down like a god's axe.

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After a loud "boom", a huge crack that was more than ten feet long, two or three feet wide, and about ten feet deep suddenly appeared on the ground of the driving school practice ground. As the smoke and dust drifted away in the wind, the scene was as if it had just happened.

The earthquake appeared in front of the onlookers, making people tremble with fear!

"Senior's 'Huanhuaxi Swordsmanship' is really powerful! However, if it only has this kind of power, it still can't defeat me, haha." Following a loud and wild laugh, a ray of yellow light jumped out from the ravine about ten feet deep.

And it was Zou Jun who was hiding deep underground relying on the art of "Earth Movement".

.After Zou Jun rushed out of the ground, with a solemn expression on his face, he quickly clasped his hands and shouted out the "Ge Xianweng Mantra" one after another in his mouth - "Those who come, soldiers, and fight, all, count, group, move forward, move."

"As Zou Jun quickly formed obscure and esoteric seals with his hands, the night sky suddenly became turbulent, followed by lightning and thunder and the earth shook. Just when the onlookers were surprised, they suddenly discovered

In front of Zou Jun, bulging earth bags suddenly appeared on the ground. They quickly grew taller and larger in the thundering sky and faced the strong wind. In an instant, they turned into dozens of giant natives.

I saw those huge natives who were two to three meters tall. They were still standing there stupidly, but driven by Zou Jun's hands that were changing like wheels, they all instantly opened a pair of huge yellow eyes.

The giant eyes opened a huge mouth as big as an oil barrel at the same time, roaring in the sky, taking a foot-long step and waving a big arm nearly ten feet long, charging towards the old woman in black robe far in front of him.

In the eyes of these two- to three-foot-tall clay giants, the old woman holding a long sword across from her was like an inconspicuous little thing, waiting with horror on her face to be trampled by them.

Just when the sound of rumbling footsteps that shook the ground frightened the onlookers into stunned silence, the old woman in black robe came back to her senses in an instant, holding a long sword in her hand and shouting with determination: "Kill! The third Huanhuaxi Sword

Style - Sky Collapse!" As soon as she let out a charming scolding, she was suspended on the spot and dancing, and then countless sword energy snowflakes condensed within a hundred feet around her, and they quickly gathered towards the person who cast the spell, just like fallen leaves returning to their roots.

come over.

At the same time, an astonishing wave of spiritual power burst out from the old woman in black robes, and frantically poured into the long sword in her hands along the hands that were holding the long sword tightly, until the long sword that was already glowing with cold light slowly slowly

When it slowly emitted a dazzling cold light, it shouted and slashed diagonally from bottom to top. A silver moon arc dozens of feet long and several feet wide was seen facing dozens of people running towards the opposite side.

The huge native slashed away with one blow.

The loud rumblings continued, and everyone's vision was submerged in the dust. When the evening wind mixed with the cold sword energy blew away the dust that covered most of the driving school practice field, the onlookers discovered that there were dozens of crazy people with a height of two to three feet.

The barbarians stood motionless one after another, and collapsed and shattered on the ground under the cold wind swept by the last wave of sword energy.
Chapter completed!