In front of the stone door leading from the ninth floor to the tenth floor, Zhezizi stood alone, like a Shura from hell. His face was gloomy and bloodless, full of resolute murderous intent. In addition, he also had the tyranny he had shown before.
With his own strength, he could instantly kill two of the most famous disciples with one blow. All these factors combined made the other candidates feel a little bit of fear, and no one dared to step forward to seek trouble.
But everyone didn't know that Zhezizi was extremely nervous at this time. After fighting with others many times, he also suffered serious internal injuries. He had blood in his mouth and swallowed it because he knew clearly that if he behaved now
If you show the slightest weakness, someone will stand up and look for trouble in an instant.
"Those who cross the line will be killed without mercy." There was another cold voice, and Kuzi Zi cleverly leaned against the stone door to relax himself.
"What should we do? Are we just going to give up?"
"I'm not willing to give in. I'm about to be shortlisted, but I'm trapped here." There was a lot of discussion around, but no one dared to step forward and shoot the first bird. Everyone saw the tyrannical strength of Zhezizi before, and no one wanted to
I am willing to do this first thing again.
Just as the crowd was talking, a famous white-faced boy suddenly walked out, holding a beautiful folding fan in his hand and fanning it in front of his chest, raising his head and looking proud.
The face of the white-faced boy was very gentle, giving off an inexplicable sense of intimacy: "Brother, I admire you very much. Young people should be strong-blooded. I can tell from what you just said that you must be very filial to your master.
But no matter what, this is a competition after all, and Yun is bound to win this spot. I wonder if my brother can make it easier..."
"Humph, stop talking nonsense. Yes, this is a competition. If you want to be shortlisted and feel capable, just come and get it yourself." He didn't have any objection to the words of this white-faced boy. After all, he wouldn't hit the smiling guy.
.
After hearing this, the white-faced young man nodded silently and clasped his fists respectfully: "In that case, don't blame Yun for being offended. I, Yun Duan, don't know what to call brother."
"Depressive son..."
The two of them announced their names to each other, and then saw Kui Zi Zi quickly waving the Xiao family stick in his hand. He knew that there would be an inevitable war with Yun Jue. In this case, it was better to strike first, quickly burst out with all his strength, and struck with a loud bang.
Cut it down.
Yun Duan was also calm. When he saw the Xiao family stick coming towards him, he did not show any panic. He just turned slightly sideways, folded the folding fan in front of his chest, and faced the Xiao family stick. The Xiao family stick and the folding fan had just touched.
At that moment, the folding fan was slightly rotated, and the attack was resolved with a gentle force.
After the attack failed, Zhezizi's face became serious, knowing that he would not be able to deal with it so easily if he encountered a tough opponent this time.
The folding fan that had just broken off the clouds did not have a sonorous and powerful force. Instead, it was soft and delicate, giving people a sense of being open to all rivers. It could easily absorb, transfer, and dissipate the fierce attacks in the Xiao family stick.
"Can you overcome strength with softness?" Zi Zi quickly took back the Xiao family stick, and then stepped back a few steps. The Xiao family stick in his hand quickly rotated along his side, like a roaring wind, with a harsh sound of breaking wind, and once again moved towards Yun Duan.
Go ahead and attack.
Putting the Xiao family stick horizontally on his waist, Zhezi used his left foot as an axis to spin his whole body at high speed. As layers of hurricanes slowly formed, with a harsh sound of breaking wind, they roared towards Yun Duan.
go.
"Tai Chi Bagua, use softness to overcome strength." Yun Duan was very calm. Holding a beautiful folding fan in one hand, he used every opportunity to launch several attacks in a row. All of them succeeded in catching the key points of Kuaizi. Starting from one point, the attack looked soft, but
An attack full of stamina.
Ta-ta-ta!!!
Several attacks made Zhezizi grimace in pain. He absorbed the attacks and took several steps back.
At this time, Zhezizi was very anxious. The few minor attacks Yun Duan had just made seemed random, but they were full of powerful stamina. The attack locations were also very regular, and each place must be an important meridian point in the human body.
"Your three acupoints have been sealed by me. You can no longer use the power of star arrows normally. Give up." Yun Duan did not pursue the victory. He put one hand behind his back and opened the folding fan with the other hand, holding it continuously on his chest.
Fan it to show the power of a king.
For a moment, everyone around him became excited and eager to try. They all saw that Busty was about to be defeated and were ready to seize the opportunity and rush to the tenth floor of the tower.
"Hmph, you underestimate me, the two-finger rule, the shadow of the stick of hundreds of beasts." Breathing heavily, Zhezizi once again put the Xiao family stick in his hand on his chest, and then slowly rotated it at a speed of
Getting faster and faster, the top is full
The gleaming blue light transformed into afterimages. The afterimages were like wolves and tigers, and all kinds of ferocious beasts, as fast as leopards, as powerful as tigers, as wild as lions, as nimble as snakes, and as noble as dragons, let out shocking roars.
, all biting towards Yun Duan.
A series of beast phantoms came to life, and the violent attacks made everyone around them take a few steps back.
When Yun Duan saw this scene, he didn't dare to be careless and became serious. Then he shook his head silently and folded the folding fan in his hand. When it was folded, it made a slight clicking sound, followed by a clicking sound.
The sound sounded, and a ray of light moved rapidly, piercing through the crowd of beasts, leaving only a broken cold light.
The Hanmang that was moving at high speed just now was Yun Duan. At this moment, he had appeared in front of Zhezizi and murmured something: "I admire you very much. It's a pity that I'm on the wrong team."
Boom boom boom!!!
Just as the slight sound fell, Yun Duan's hand was raised and lowered, and he attacked three times in a row. He Zhezi paused for a moment, then suddenly stepped back dozens of steps, and sprayed bright red blood from his mouth.
Spraying a mouthful of blood, Zhezi's legs trembled and he fell to his knees. At this time, he felt like an overwhelming force in his body. Since Yun Duan's three attacks fell on him, the blood in his body seemed to be boiling, flowing faster, and his bones moved.
Position, changes in muscles and bones.
"Come on, brothers, this silly boy has been defeated."
The moment Zhezizi just knelt down, everyone around him suddenly started to stir. They all pulled out all kinds of weapons in their hands and leaped towards the tenth floor stone door.
Boom boom boom!!!
But at this moment, Kuaizi used his strength again and smashed the Xiao family stick in his hand on the ground, leaving a huge deep hole. He reluctantly stood up with the Xiao family stick in his hand.
Everyone in the audience was stunned, with questioning eyes, because at this time, the depression was all over the body, with blood hanging from the corners of his mouth, but it was exactly like this that his eyes were filled with inviolable determination.
"Today... today, with me, Zhezizi,... no one... no one can even think of taking a step to the tenth floor."