Chapter 426 The Killer Strikes!
Well.
Zhan Wuque is speechless.
Is he really that scary? The opposite side looks like facing a flood of beasts.
Little did they know that in the eyes of those female disciples, Zhan Wuque is now even more terrifying than a flood of beasts.
The brick came down and the head was bleeding. Maybe it would be patted on the face and directly disfigured. The power of the brick Zhan Wuque would be hit and even flattened.
Women all love beauty, and no one wants to compete at the risk of disfigurement.
This is especially true for those girls who think that their strength is not as good as Zhan Wuque.
Instead of a terrified competition, it is better to give up early.
Seeing the other party leave the ring as if he was escaping, Zhan Wuque was speechless.
I haven't taken out the brick yet, why are I so afraid?
"Zhan Wuque won!"
The referee came on stage to announce that his eyes were a little weird.
This is the first arena to take the initiative to admit defeat and win without a fight.
Because, the two sides who match randomly have similar strengths, naturally no one will take the initiative to admit defeat. Zhan Wuque is also an alternative. The harsh power of the brick is so scared that the opponent admits defeat.
Zhan Wuque returned to the audience, Ling'er was covering her face and chuckling, "Master, you scared the little girl."
Concubine Ling also chuckled from the side.
Zhan Wuque shook his head helplessly.
Time passes slowly, the third round ends.
In the fourth round, Zhan Wuque's opponent was a man with a sharp-eyed and short stature.
The man was wearing a wide black robe, with limbs hidden in his sleeves, and a strange aura surrounded him.
Zhan Wuque frowned slightly because he actually felt a sense of crisis from the man.
This made him cautious.
With his full strength burst out, he was enough to kill half a step of Wu Ling in an instant. Although he was defeated by Wu Ling, it was definitely not a small matter.
The person in front of him is only at the sixth level of King Wu's cultivation. He is not a martial spirit powerful man with hidden cultivation. Then there is only one possibility.
He has hidden means, and this means is not weaker than Wu Ling, or even stronger!
"The 26th arena, the competition begins!"
The referee stepped down and left Zhan Wuque and the short man.
The audience watched nervously.
This is the fourth game.
Zhan Wuque has won three games in a row, and some people have lost all their money. If Zhan Wuque has won six games, more than half of them may have jumped off the cliff and committed suicide.
"I don't think I've seen who this person is."
Someone looked at the short man with a confused look on his face.
"I have never seen it before. I should be a solitary practitioner."
A solo practitioner means an ascetic practitioner who does not participate in any social interaction and practices alone.
Because all your mind is focused on cultivation, these people are often only strong but not weak.
When everyone heard this, their eyes lit up.
Those who practice alone may have the chance to defeat Zhan Wuque.
On the ring.
The short man smiled, his figure swayed, and disappeared in an instant.
The brick was silently grabbed by Zhan Wuque in his hand.
The afterimage on the left flashed, Zhan Wuque raised his brick to prepare to face the enemy, but the sense of crisis in his heart suddenly magnified.
He didn't think much about it and immediately stepped back.
The audience was surprised.
This is the first time Zhan Wuque has taken the initiative to retreat since the competition began.
What was even more surprised was that the short man was hiding a poisonous needle in his sleeve at this time.
This poisonous needle was condensed by the powerful martial artist who specializes in the poisonous path. Even if it is a martial spirit, as long as it is a little skin, it will die suddenly.
He was just about to launch a sneak attack, but he didn't expect Zhan Wuque to be so alert.
"What's going on?"
Ling Feixue and Ling'er were worried when they saw this scene.
Especially Ling Feixue, she knew that Zhan Wuque's strength was enough to kill half-step Wuling, but she retreated in the face of an outer disciple.
If something goes wrong, there will be a demon.
Hong Tao's group was also a little confused.
Zhan Wuque can even defeat Hong Tao, so he won’t retreat without fighting.
On the ring, Zhan Wuque retreated to a corner with deep eyes.
The further you are, the less the sense of crisis.
He was sure that the man opposite had something fatal to him!
"Who sent you to kill me?"
Zhan Wuque suddenly spoke.
The short man's face remained unchanged, and there was a trace of panic passing by in his eyes.
really!
A trace of light appeared in Zhan Wuque's eyes.
He first killed the Yin Demon, then killed a group of Guixuzhai disciples, and also had a grudge against Guiyi Pavilion. How could these forces let him go?
Not only that, he killed several killers of the Blood Killing Hall in succession. According to the rules of the Blood Killing Hall, he would definitely chase him to the ends of the world.
Although Guiyi Jian Sect is considered a major sect within a radius of thousands of miles, it is not difficult for these forces to arrange a few chess pieces in.
The Third Elder is an example.
Back then, Yin Demon had even become a true disciple, but who would have thought that he was actually an undercover agent of Xie Yuesha!
Not to mention disciples, even deacons, elders, or even the twelve peak masters, who can guarantee that there are no spies among them?
Zhan Wuque felt nervous.
The twelve peak masters all have half-step martial master cultivation. If they want to attack him, without the support of the Yuanzhi, he will not have any power to resist at all.
Fortunately, he is now in Guiyi Jian Sect, and there are real martial arts masters like the Sect Master and Wei Ning. Even if there are spies with high cultivation level, they will not take action rashly.
Because once you take action, you will be discovered regardless of success or not, and you will have a high probability of falling.
Look again. Although the person in front of me has little cultivation, he has extraordinary means and masters the means to kill him.
The other party obviously came prepared and used the name of a big competition. Even if he killed himself, the sect would not pursue it.
Countless thoughts flashed through Zhan Wuque's mind in an instant. He stared at the man in front of him, with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.
If you want to kill him, you must be prepared for death!
"die!"
The short man took advantage of Zhan Wuque's slight loss of consciousness and rushed up.
He held a fish intestine sword in his right hand, and hid it in his sleeve with his left hand, and the poisonous needle was pinched between his fingers.
He knew that he might be exposed, so he stopped hiding, and directly escaped into space and disappeared.
"The killer of the Blood Killing Palace!"
Someone shouted.
Escape into the void is the iconic assassination method of the killer in the Blood Killing Palace!
A group of people in the stands suddenly stood up, and even the elder stood up, and suddenly took action to break the formation.
But it was too late.
This is a killer's life-threatening blow!
Success and failure are both dead ends!
The realm of death is coming, the killer is united in one mind, and there is no joy or sorrow in his heart. The assassination technique has reached the peak of this life, and it must be as bright as the last moment of life!
"So brave!"
Zhan Wuque felt angry and did not retreat.
The killers in the Blood Killing Hall are like maggots attached to bones, one after another, can they really treat him as fish on the chopping board?!
The killer was traveling through the void at a very fast speed and had already arrived near.
Silently, the Yuyan Sword stabbed Zhan Wuque's back.
The sword is only long and very small, and it has a venom that can instantly paralyze the martial spirit. Once it is injured by the sword, even if Zhan Wuque's physical strength cannot withstand it. When the killer uses the poison needle, he will definitely die.
Chapter completed!