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Chapter 189 Counterattack

Everything was incomprehensible, and the whole audience immediately exclaimed.

Everyone in the Zi family knows that Zishu's strength has been maintained at the seven constellations over the years, and he has been humiliated and is a complete loser.

But now it was this purple sweet potato that everyone regarded as a waste, unexpectedly bursting out with a power that made the whole audience tremble. The whole person was suspended in the blue sky, holding an exquisite hand crossbow and three bright arrows.

Like a startling giant, they penetrated towards purple gold, purple silver, and purple copper respectively.

"What's going on?"

"Heaven and earth, the peak strength of Three Fingers? How is this possible?"

Everyone in the audience was extremely shocked. No matter the Zi family or the outsiders, each had a big mouth and could even hold a fist in it. The people of the Zi family were surprised because they all knew about the three-year accident and the ordinary trash.

At this time, Zishu burst out with such tyrannical strength. As for the people who supported him, they were shocked by Zishu's exaggerated strength. Calculated by grade, Zishu is only about 21 or 22 years old, but he has the peak power of three fingers. I'm afraid

Even in the Liu Shi Sect, he is a rare talent descended from heaven.

"What exactly is going on? Has Xiaoshu's curse been broken?"

"Woo woo woo, the sky has eyes, the sky has eyes, it's been three years, Tian Qing, Tian Qing, have you seen it? I said, our children will never be decadent in their lives, woo woo, finally cracked

, finally cracked." Liu Qinglan, the mother of the Zishu brothers and sisters, burst into tears at this time and fell into Zi Tianqing's arms.

Zi Tianqing hugged Liu Qinglan, looking at the thin figure on the ring with the same excitement, and nodded happily. He had seen the efforts of Zishu and Ziyan in the past three years. How many times had they practiced all night long, until they vomited blood?

, Zi Tianqing knew that the reason why they worked so hard was to add glory to themselves when they competed for the head of the family.

Turning back to the ring, Zishu took the lead in launching an attack. The frightening huge power immediately suppressed the three Zijin brothers. Just as they were barely able to resist, another burst of arrows burst out like rain, and kept coming from Zishu's hands.

Squirt it down.

"For three whole years, I can turn a blind eye to all the insults you have insulted me in these three years, but you absolutely cannot tolerate what you have done to Zi Yan. No matter what, she is your sister, how can you do this?

You have to do it, and even... you even want to use the power of outsiders to completely obliterate her, you are really cruel." Zishu roared angrily, and then shot out three arrows that were enough to break the sky.

Boom boom boom!!

The three Zijin people each frowned and tried their best to resist the three stunning arrows falling from the sky. Among them, Zijin was relatively good. After all, he also had the strength of the three-finger elementary level. He took five or six steps back and stopped, but Ziyin and Ziyin were

Zi Tong looked embarrassed, especially Zi Tong, who only had the strength to reach eight stars with two fingers, and was unable to resist the powerful arrows. He flew directly into the sky, drew an arc and fell outside the ring.

"Damn it, brother, when did this kid have such strength?" Ziyin also spat out blood and half-knelt on the ground.

Before the voice fell, Zi Jin had no chance to reply. The purple sweet potato in the sky had already attacked him, with swords and sword shadows attacking him like a demon.

When the situation was extremely tight, the two sides fought each other hundreds of times. Zijin was almost always beaten by Zishu. The three-finger beginner faced the three-finger peak. Anyone with a brain could guess the result. Soon he could not even resist.

It became far-fetched, almost all defensive, and there was no room to fight back.

"For three years of forbearance, I will let you pay it all back today."

Boom boom boom!!!

The two sides exchanged palms again, and in an instant a strong force swept across the earth. The center of the ring exploded, sand and dust flew up, and a bottomless chasm opened under their feet. The cracks resembled spiders.

It kept spreading to all directions.

Then for a brief second, Zijin frowned, his body trembled, and a mouthful of blood spurted out to the sky, like rain mottled the earth. His whole figure was like a kite with broken strings. Without its support, it flew upside down far away and was hit hard.

On the edge of the arena.

It was obvious that Zishu was not ready to give up yet. He chased after her with one foot and his hands were like dragon claws. He quickly locked his throat and said, "I said, I will definitely give you back everything I have given you in the past three years."

"Xiaoshu, you can't do that, he's your brother."

"Brother Zishu can't."

Everyone in the Zi family suddenly exclaimed. They all clearly noticed the murderous intention instantly revealed in Zishu's eyes, the naked murderous intention. It was obvious that the three years of forbearance had burst out with incomparable hatred, and even made him want to kill him.

Purple gold.

At this time, everyone was suddenly stunned. They saw a flash of light and shadow on the stage. Ziyin quickly ran towards Ziyan who had not moved in the corner. She turned one hand into a claw and raised the corner of her mouth in an evil way. She was very close.

Shi turned around and shouted angrily at Ziya: "Brother Ziya, let go of your hand, otherwise don't blame me for being cruel."

The two sides immediately fell into a stalemate. Zishu turned around, with a look of disgust in his eyes. Then the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he laughed disdainfully. He ignored what Ziyin did and forcibly lifted the paralyzed Zijin from the ground.

He grabbed him and punched him directly in the chest with dozens of consecutive punches, and the sound of broken bones spread throughout the ring.

Everyone was stunned. Zishu usually loved Zi Yan the most, everyone knew this, but what he did at this time undoubtedly pushed Zi Yan into the abyss.

"Brother Zishu, don't force me." Ziyin was also shocked, panicked for a moment, turned around and roared like crazy, but what greeted him was Zishu's face full of disdain and contempt, this completely angered him

Feeling the self-esteem deep in his heart, he gritted his teeth and transformed a crossbow through the source of stars. There were sharp arrows on it, which were so fierce that they shot through the purple smoke. In an instant, the sound of wind blew through his ears and whizzed by.

For a moment, the audience exclaimed, especially Liu Qinglan, Zi Tianqing, and Zi Jinxing. They all loved Zi Yan very much and knew Zi Yan's situation. This arrow would undoubtedly kill Zi Yan.

But the next scene made everyone stunned. Another bowstring vibrated, and the subtle sound spread around like a silent film burst, instantly piercing everyone's eardrums, and saw a golden arrow, like a violent hurricane.

, suddenly struck out from Zi Yan's hand, and the moment it broke away from the crossbow string, it was like a dragon in water, roaring ferociously, and collided with the arrow in front of it. After a short moment, it actually tore it into pieces from the center, directly

Pierced through Ziyin's chest.

"This...how is this possible?" From the beginning to the end, Ziyin didn't understand what happened.

At this time, Zi Yan stood with one hand, holding a golden hand crossbow. On his left hand, the little finger and ring finger were surrounded by a silver halo. This halo was very dazzling, and everyone was immediately stunned and confused. The thirteen-year-old Er

Zhiya disciple, what does this mean? No one can match this kind of talent, not even the Liu Shi Sect.


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