Everyone was shocked. Who would have thought that such a young child had such force, and had forced a man from a martial spirit stage to death in just one move. Everyone in the originally noisy venue was silent as if dead, without a single sound. Everyone in the audience was surprised to look at the scene on the stage.
Zhou Rui looked at Zhang Dapang with an expressionless face, his eyes filled with anger, and the green internal energy kept floating out.
"Die or live?" Zhou Rui said with a expressionless face.
The beads of sweat as big as beans kept falling out of Zhang Dapang's face. The feeling of the knife lying on his neck was really chilling. Zhang Dapang only felt that his sweat hair had already stood up, and he stood straight in place, not daring to move.
There was a dead silence in the entire eighteen games, and only Zhou Rui kept repeating words: "Die or live?"
"Living..." Zhang Dapang could no longer bear the pressure in his heart. He felt relieved that he had completely collapsed and gave up his last trace of resistance. Under high pressure, he was facing collapse.
"Kneel down and apologize." Another cold expression, dull voice, every word shocked the heart.
"Okay, I'll do it, I'll do it, don't kill me!" Zhang Dapang lost completely.
Zhou Rui let go of Zhang Dapang's neck, walked over and slowly helped Ye Sanniang up who was lying on the ground, took off his coat and put it on Ye Sanniang's body. At this moment, Zhang Dapang had already knelt on the ground with trembling knees, and kept kowtowing to Ye Sanniang in front of him to admit his mistakes, muttering: "Auntie, it's all my fault, it's all my fault!" While kowtowing, his hands kept slapping his face.
Ye Sanniang felt hatred in her heart, but she couldn't bear to look at the man in front of her. She turned her body and gently leaned into Zhou Rui's arms. Zhou Rui felt that Ye Sanniang's body was trembling constantly, and she still did not wake up from the nightmare.
"Sanniang, how good is this?" Zhou Rui lowered his head and asked Sanniang in his arms. Ye Sanniang nodded slightly and said, "Thank you for your rescue. Sanniang and a woman are in trouble."
Zhou Rui looked at Zhang Dapang in front of him, snorted coldly, turned around and helped Ye Sanniang walk downstairs. Although Zhang Dapang, who was lying on the ground, saw Zhou Rui facing his back to him, he did not dare to step beyond the lineup. Until he sent Ye Sanniang to the audience, Zhou Rui said coldly: "Today's affairs are also a lesson, you can go quickly."
Zhang Dapang was no longer interested in fighting, so he rolled and crawled to the bottom of the ring. Zhou Rui shook his head and sighed softly. He looked at everyone in the audience. The Black Dragon Cloud Fairy Sword in his hand emitted a ray of light in the sun, and slowly said: "Who else in the audience dares to come and fight?"
Anyone who has seen Ye Sanniang and Zhang Dapang fight probably knows the strength of the two. Zhou Rui in front of him only subdued his opponent with one move, leaving the opponent with no fighting power in his mind or physical condition. Such force and strategy can be seen as something a twenty-year-old boy did.
At this moment, none of the people were willing to take a step forward. No one could understand Zhou Rui's strength, so naturally he did not dare to act rashly. Suddenly, there was a commotion in the crowd. A woman jumped onto the ring, holding a Pu sword in her hand, bent down and bowed, "I'm here to help Qian Yanyan, the disciples of the Xidao Sect ask for advice."
Zhou Rui's eyes lit up. He was actually a disciple of the four major sects. Although this woman was not about twenty-five or twenty-six years old, she had just passed the age of the young talent group. Her round face, pointed nose, black hair, and slender legs were all beautiful. But after all, the other party was from the Xidao Sect, and even Zhou Rui dared not underestimate it.
Just as he was about to think about it, Qian Yanyan had already put on the stance and lifted the Park Knife in her hand. A silver-shining Park Knife seemed extremely huge in the woman's hand. The woman also had amazing arm strength. She held a Park Knife in her hand effortlessly. She was also powerful when she played with it. She really thought she was as good as a man!
Seeing that Qian Yanyan had already pulled her stance, Zhou Rui tightened his right hand and raised the Black Dragon Cloud Fairy Sword in his hand. An internal energy in his dantian was still starting to operate.
"Look at the knife!" A silver bell-like voice sounded, and Qian Yanyan rushed towards Zhou Rui. It seemed that the woman's strength was about to be at the peak of Wu Hou. However, at the beginning, the woman had already opened all three internal energy on her body, and she used all her strength to fight against Zhou Rui.
Zhou Rui's internal energy was running, and two balls of flames continued to rise around his body. The audience was surprised. Unexpectedly, Zhou Rui could actually transform his internal energy at such a young age and generate two balls of flames around his body, causing a noise below the audience.