Chapter 28 The appointment of three tricks

The light voice fell. After Xiaoyao and others were stunned, they looked at the plain standing, like ordinary people, and a faint surprise flashed in the depths of their eyes.

Three tricks!

Is it simple and easy to be able to say so softly that as long as many players present can go through three moves in his hands? Moreover, the gentle gesture between his hands was extremely plain, but everyone in the audience thought about it carefully and looked surprised. No player found out how he took action.

"very strong!"

Xiaoyao and the negative swordsman looked at each other and saw the solemnness in each other's eyes.

In the large courtyard, the atmosphere was depressing. Hundreds of people stared at the purple bamboo people with solemn eyes, and they were hesitant to be the first to challenge.

In the eyes of everyone, a strong man in the heavenly realm moved and took the lead in plundering the center. He stared solemnly at the purple bamboo man who walked down with a plain smile in front of him. He bowed slightly and said in a low voice, "Kidye's tomb, please teach me!" With that, his body stepped back a few steps. When he stopped, his hands were covered with a pair of metal gloves.

"He is called Ye Tomb, the 21st in the Wucheng list!"

The wolf explained to Xiaoyao in a low voice: "The skill he practiced is a yellow-level advanced palm skill, which is extremely powerful"

"Palm of the hand?"

Xiaoyao looked curious and focused on the tomb of the industry.

Sporadic shouts came from the crowd, all of whom cheered for the tomb of Ye, and with these shouts, the depressed atmosphere in the courtyard was relaxed for a moment. The upper man of Zizhu stepped down slowly and came three or four meters in front of the tomb. He put his hands behind his back, calmed his eyes and said with a smile, "Come on!"

"I'm offended!"

The tomb of the industry shouted in a low voice, and the body was like a run-run horse running out.

In the rush, a punch with golden and metallic luster seemed to pierce the obstruction of the air, making a dull sound, rushing straight out, and the tomb did not take any dodge at all. After a breath, it appeared directly in front of the purple bamboo people, like an angry bull, without hesitation to punch out the right fist.

Oh!

The air burst into roar.

The tomb of the industry was full of grandeur, and he did not dare to look down on the purple bamboo man at all. He almost showed his strongest strength face to face. With this punch, even the air seemed to crack, making a roar.

The speed is as fast as thunder.

The action was even more decisive, causing applause in the field.

"Is that?!"

Xiaoyao stared at Zizhu Shangren. He didn't dare to miss a chance to observe his strength. Suddenly, his expression changed, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help opening because of surprise: "When did he take action!!!"

It's not just free.

On his side, Tianwang, Negative Swordsman, Ling Tian and others are also always paying attention to the actions of Zizhu Shangren. However, as the punch of the tomb was about to hit the front of the people on the purple bamboo, a palm appeared in front of the fist of the tomb out of thin air. When they held it firmly in their hands with a click, their eyes were full of shock.

"Break!!!"

The fist was imprisoned, and the tomb was stunned at first. Immediately, the blue veins all over the body burst out.

"No!"

The purple bamboo man smiled and shook his head, grabbed the palm of the fist of the tomb and twisted it gently. A great force directly rolled up the body of the tomb and bombarded it to the rear. With a bang, the tomb knelt on one knee, and his right hand was weakly hanging on the ground, and a drop of sweat kept flowing down from his cheeks.

"Hang!"

Hundreds of people took a breath and looked at the tomb that was defeated at that moment in disbelief.

Deadly quiet.

The sound of secretly swallowing throat kept ringing, and the faces of both the king and the negative swordsman looked extremely ugly. Too strong! The strength shown by Zizhu Shangren is too strong! They didn't expect that the 21st industry tomb on the Wucheng list would not even pass a move in the hands of Zizhu Shangren, but they would leave in embarrassment.

"Who is on?"

Everyone's big eyes and small eyes.

"Senior, I'll come, please teach me!" In the silence, the figure of the swordsman suddenly appeared in front of the purple bamboo man. He looked at the purple bamboo man in front of him, and his eyes flashed with a strong excitement. Seeing this excitement, Xiaoyao was stunned, and then laughed.

"Sure enough!"

"The negative swordsman is such a person."

Although he has only met the negative swordsman a few times, Xiaoyao can feel that the negative swordsman is actually an extremely arrogant person. He has a persistent pursuit of strength. In the face of an almost invincible and challenging surname, it seems that he has a heart that will never give up. The heart is still there, the battle is still there, the war to the ancient wilderness, the battle to the collapse of the sky and the earth.

"Come on."

A touch of admiration flashed in the eyes of the purple bamboo, and he waved his hand with a smile.

The negative swordsman's lower plate sank slightly.

xiu

The long sword around his waist suddenly shot out, with a sharp sound of breaking the air, and the shining sword light seemed to flash in the world. In the blink of an eye, he came to the man of Zizhu with incomparable sword spirit. A sword came out, the air was low, and the hurricane surged. This sword has reached the peak of all the strength of the negative swordsman, and it is a sword that condenses his spirit.

"Death Sword!"

Like the tomb of Ye, the negative swordsman directly bursts out the strongest sword as soon as he took action. His eyes closed at the moment of taking action, and there was only the sword in his hand and the purple bamboo man in front of him in his heart.

"Sword meaning?"

The person on the purple bamboo was stunned.

In the inconspicuous sword, he saw the meaning of the sword in the bud. Although it was small, it had been branded with a trace of eternal and unyielding will to fight until death.

"Jing!"

The sword is like electricity, as fast as thunder, and appears directly in front of the people of Zizhu. The two fingers suddenly appeared, firmly grasping both sides of the buzzing tip of the sword, unable to move at all.

"I lost!"

The negative swordsman calmly closed his sword and did not turn his head back.

"No!"

"You won!"

The purple bamboo man glanced at the blood light that appeared between his fingers and waved his hand with a smile. A stone on the bamboo table shot at the surprised swordsman and smiled, "You hurt me, so you won."

"You sit on that bamboo chair!"

The purple bamboo man pointed to the bamboo chair behind him and said indifferently, "It's good for you!"

The swordsman walked away doubtfully and subconsciously sat down. The next moment, ecstasy suddenly appeared on his face. He took a heavy look at the purple bamboo man and almost couldn't wait to fall into the air.

"This..."

In just dozens of seconds, everyone around was stunned.

After the negative swordsman passed, everyone's eyebrows also flashed a surprise. It turned out that it was not necessary to pass three moves to pass, and it was also a pass that could hurt the people of Zizhu. It's just... Xiaoyao looked at the negative swordsman who fell into meditation, but his face was extremely solemn.

"Sword!"

"Yes, it should be the meaning of the sword. It is rumored that the sword is practiced to the extreme, which can nourish the essence and produce a hazy and unpredictable meaning. It means that it is a realm for ancient martial artists. Only those who reach this realm can be called a master of martial arts. Xiaoyao was shocked. He had a hunch that what he had just felt from the negative swordsman might be this sword spirit.

"Senior, please give me some advice..."

"Senior, please give me some advice..."

Seeing the people of hope, they can't wait to challenge one by one. But the result disappointed them. In the next few hours, more than 30 masters challenged, but without exception, they were defeated by the masters of Zizhu. The best performers are the leaders of the four major forces, such as Ling Tian, Jiu Tian and Hua Fuhui. They all rely on strong cards to carry two moves, but they have no resistance to the third move.

Until.

The king stepped out solemnly and fought with a knife.

The king's knife is different from his people.

His knife is bloodthirsty, a savage knife, with a knife facing death in the madness, all fearless. Although this knife does not integrate its own spirit like a negative swordsman, it interprets the mystery of the knife from another angle. In the words of the purple bamboo, it is the royal knife!

Royal knife, control the knife, and become the owner of the knife.

One knife, completely unreserved, is to destroy everything with the heart of destruction.

"You sit over there!"

The purple bamboo man took a deep look at the king of the king and made him sit on a bamboo chair. Then, he looked at Xiaoyao and others again, lightly: "Who else?"

Xiaoyao looked calm. As soon as his footsteps moved, he was about to step out, but the next moment, the wolf's body suddenly moved and flashed out in front of him.

"The wolf!"

Xiaoyao was stunned and subconsciously said half of it. The wolf's nod suddenly turned around and was extremely calm: "Xiaoyao, let me do this battle first!"

Looking at the wolf in front of him, Xiaoyao suddenly found that he was wrong.

He is no longer the wolf in Hanxiang Academy. He has a new ideals and a new will. He is the leader of the Hanxiang Pavilion and a famous master on the list of Wucheng. He is no longer the wolf who was a little timid and couldn't do things with confidence.

"What happened?"

Xiaoyao looked slightly stunned and subconsciously muttered.

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