Chapter 278: Ghost Warrior No. 13

"Xingluo Palace Zhao Fuzhi!" "Yun Ren has heard about it. The disciples of the third hall master of the Star Luo Palace are said to be stronger than the younger generation of the Star Luo Palace. They are very far away. They are the absolute candidates for the top five!"

Tai Wushuang secretly observed the two figures on the platform, who were already fighting together. Although the man in the red turban has a strange shape, his skills are really good. It can be said that he and Zhao Muzhi have been shining brightly for a while.

According to Qin Wushuang, this person should also be one of the top core disciples in Tianji Sect, otherwise, it is absolutely impossible for him to have such abilities and be able to compete with Zhao Muzhi. "Hehe, Senior Brother Shi Feilan is not a vegetarian either. He is indeed the top five core disciples of Tianjizhai. How can this Zhao Muzhi stand up to Senior Brother Shi?" "Well, this time the Eastern Three Kingdoms Exchange Competition, our Tianji Sect must be ranked first! What Daluo Empire, to participate in the exchange competition in our Tianchi Empire, only the bottom of the list, haha."

There is no doubt that these people speak like this, they must belong to the Tianchi Empire. Qin Wushuang looked at it and was curious, this arena is here, is it to include the master to hunt down Shang Ye? Or go to the Danyang Empire and the Daluo Empire to demonstrate at all? To build plank roads in the open, but to keep the warehouse in the dark?

When Qin Wushuang was thinking, the two people on the stage were already fighting more and more fiercely. Zhao Mu looks elegant on the outside, but he is actually rather lonely and aggressive inside.

At this time, there was a surge of anger in his heart, and he fought even harder, the two judge pens danced like silver snakes dancing on a mountain, and his pen power was stirring all over the sky.

Although Shi Feilan was also very good, but seeing Zhao Muzhi's crazy fighting style, he couldn't help but be a little unexpected. Zhao Muzhi immediately took over his aura, and he really fell into a disadvantage in terms of aura. call!

Every stroke of Zhao Muzhi's Judge's Brush carries a strong hidden energy, and every move can't leave the opponent's vital points. Even though Shi Feilan was great, Zhao Muzhi had taken the upper hand, so he really had no time to fight back.

Zhao Muzhi uses dual weapons, and the attack frequency is fast. His attacks are basically known for being fast, accurate, and ruthless. Therefore, once Zhao Muzhi has the upper hand, it will be very difficult to win this battle.

Since the Battle of Bifu Mountain, Zhao Muzhi has been angry and strong, and his cultivation has improved a lot compared to half a year ago, so a pair of judge pens can really be called a dragon god of pens, with a powerful and unconstrained style. Like the bullets fired from an automatic rifle, they kept calling. Once Shi Feilan retreated, then retreated again...

There is no way to retreat, and he has fallen to the edge of the ring. Zhao Muzhi didn't allow him to have a chance to breathe at all, his stepbrother followed, and the judge's pen grabbed it like a double dragon playing with a pearl. Pooh! A surge of spiritual power hit Shi Feilan's shoulder. "puff!"

Blood splattered, and Shi Feilan fell backwards. At this moment, a white shadow suddenly shot out from the curtain, caught Shi Feilan's body, and shook his sleeve casually.

A powerful gust of wind brushed out from the sleeve, like an invisible wall of air, generating a huge force of counterattack, sweeping Zhao Muzhi away.

Zhao Muzhi was swept away by the huge wind, and he didn't even have the strength to resist at all. He directly backed up a dozen steps, blood churning, and looked at the white shadow in surprise. The man put Shi Feilan into a pile behind the curtain, and looked at Zhao Muzhi coldly.

Tai Wushuang looked at this person, his lips were red and his teeth were white, his face was obviously immature, his figure was surprisingly short, his face was like a baby, but there was a little black stubble around his lips. This nondescript look. Gives a very strange feeling. "A disciple of Xingluo Palace?" the monster and ÷ spoke. "Stop talking nonsense, who are you?" Zhao Muzhi looked at the strange boy. The strange boy quacked with a strange smile, and suddenly his face darkened: "My name is Tongzi, have you heard of it?" "Ghost boy hand?" "Zhao Muzhi's face turned cold." I haven't heard of it. "

Gui Tongzi's face darkened: "Haven't heard of it? I hate ignorant people the most. Since you haven't heard of it, then you accept your fate. The bastard who doesn't know my name has only one end, and that is death!"

Guitongzi gave a strange laugh, opened his hands, a pair of sharp claws suddenly grew out from the fingers of both hands, the front was sharp and radiated with a gloomy light, just looking at the appearance, it was very scary. "Hmph, pretending to be a ghost!" Zhao Muzhi was also afraid in his heart, but on the surface he was aggressive, and he was not willing to lose to this ghost boy in the slightest.

Just now, the ghost boy swept him away with a casual flick of his sleeve. This level of cultivation can be said to be far above Zhao Muzhi, and he should be among the ranks of middle spirit warriors.

However, the younger generation of Tianji Sect has only one middle-spirited martial artist. This is a fact that everyone knows. And that martial artist in the middle spirit is not the ghost boy in front of him at all.

"Hmph!" Gui Tongzi's expression became cold again, and he said in his mouth, "I hate people saying that I am pretending to be a ghost, boy, remember, sir, I am Gui Tongzi, a core disciple of the younger generation of Tianji Sect! I went to Huangquan Road, don't remember my name wrong!"

As soon as the words fell, Gui Tongzi suddenly twisted his body and burrowed into the ground out of thin air. This drilling did not drill a big hole in the ground at all, but disappeared directly on the stage. This method made the people watching the battle in the trolley cheer.

But Cui Niu, a casual cultivator from the Great Luo Empire, changed his face: "Brother Zhao Muzhi, retreat quickly, this man knows sorcery!" Zhao Muzhi was a little surprised when he saw the ghost boy suddenly disappear. He has some shadows in his mind about the method of transporting objects into the ground. In the battle at Bifu Mountain back then, Elder Chen, the gray-robed man of Tianji Sect, was also good at this kind of ground-burrowing method, and he was very difficult to deal with. It was only with the joint efforts of Qin Wushuang and Wei Yi that Kuang Ren was killed.

Now this ghost boy actually understands this method deeply. Zhao Muzhi jumped up and landed on the big pillar of the high platform, holding the judge's pen upside down with both hands. As long as he saw the slightest fluctuation of the earth's veins, he would shoot out the judge's pen without hesitation, and crucify that ghost boy to death! "Hoo hoo hoo!" The ground suddenly seemed to be continuously bursting with big holes, and roads of dirt shot up into the sky. The judge pen shot out from Zhao Muzhi's hand, attacking two places in a row. boom! Where the judge's pen landed, he missed it!

In an instant, Zhao Mu understood that this was Gui Tongzi's suspicious strategy. Just as he was about to fly over to retrieve the judge's pen, at this moment, he felt the big pillar under his feet burst open. A ghost claw caught a severe chill, and directly grabbed Zhao Muzhi's legs.

If this grasp is firm, Zhao Muzhi's legs can be cut off immediately. Zhao Muzhi is worthy of being a master. With his feet on the ground, he jumped out, his body rolled over in the air, and landed on the stage. Taking advantage of the situation, he grabbed the two judge pens in his hands.

At the same time, with a flick of both hands, the judge's pen suddenly extends from the inside, which is exactly the magic of Zhao Muzhi's pair of judge's pens, when the mechanism is pressed, the pen in the pen can be shot out and shot away.

The ghost boy was rushing over, clapped his claws, and grabbed Zhao Muzhi's two judge pens. With a grin at the corner of his mouth, there was a sound of strength, and the ghost grasped the place where it was exerting force, and with a click, the chain in the waiting bag was cut off directly! "Quack, brat, are you here to show off your ability?"

Guitongzi's small body, like a meat ball, shot directly at him, his claws shone coldly, and he grabbed Zhao Muzhi close to him.

Since Zhao Muzhi's debut, the pair of judges have rarely met rivals, and few people can force him to use his luck. It is really unheard of for someone to cut the chains inside at this time. As soon as the body sank, it was about to fall off the stage. In this battle, even if you admit defeat, you should protect yourself.

It's just that Gui Tongzi is a bloodthirsty person, and his heart is very abnormal, how can he allow Zhao Muzhi to escape? Seeing that Zhao Muzhi's body retreated sharply, the speed of his advance accelerated, his claws staggered, and they slashed towards Zhao Muzhi's throat.

"Ah..." Cui Niu's heart jumped into his throat. If Senior Brother Zhao Muzhi is caught by this claw, it will be over. From now on, Xingluo Palace will lose a competent expert.

Zhao Mu subconsciously pushed the remaining part of the judge's pen to the throat. Gui Tongzi sneered: "What's the use of struggling to die?" At this moment, Gui Tongzi suddenly felt a sharp attack from his side going straight to his forehead!

The ghost boy secretly cried out that it was not good. If this catch is real, Zhao Muzhi will definitely die, but if his ghost boy is hit on the head by this force, he will undoubtedly be seriously injured. The momentum of this blow to the sky is very heavy, with a very domineering and fierce spiritual power; it can almost be judged that it is definitely a sneak attack by a middle spirit warrior.

Guitongzi let out a strange cry, his body dropped suddenly, fell to the ground, and landed on the ground again. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhao Muzhi retreated more than ten feet away, looking at the ghost boy with eyes full of wariness and hatred. The ghost boy roared and screamed: "Who, who plotted against me? If you have the guts, stand up for me!"

Qin Wushuang smiled and said nothing, just watched the excitement calmly, he was holding on to a stone just now, and he wanted to shoot at a critical moment. And his attack was very subtle, this ghost boy was concentrating on dealing with Zhao Muzhi, how could he tell that it was Qin Wushuang's attack? Xiqin Wushuang was surrounded by rotten hands, so he couldn't see Qin Wushuang's background.

Cui Niu walked beside Zhao Muzhi with lingering fear, and said in a low voice: "Brother Zhao, let's take a step back, this monster is very fierce, he is definitely not at the core disciple level."

Zhao Muzhi nodded, and was about to retreat when the ghost boy said with a sly smile, "Do you want to leave? Is there such a cheap thing?"

Cui Niu reluctantly said: "Your Excellency, even if we have already lost in the ring competition, we should stop at the end. You Tianji Sect is a big sect after all, and if you set up a ring here privately, even if it is a martial arts competition, you should have a limit?"

Gui Tongzi yelled strangely: "What are martial arts competitions? Kuang is what they do. I, Gui Boy, only like to kill people and don't know what competition is. This Zhao, I think he is not pleasing to the eye. If I don't kill him, I won't be able to sleep well at night or eat." Yun Ren's style is extremely unreasonable, leaving Cui Niu speechless.

Zhao Muzhi pulled Cui Niu to the side, and said in a deep voice: "Ghost boy, the generation of core disciples of the Tianji Sect, do you have your name? Could it be that an elder of the Tianji Sect pretends to be a core disciple. If you want to bully the small with the big, you don't need to cover up the wrong?" The ghost boy said darkly: "Buy the small with the big? I am only sixteen years old this year, can you still be ten years old? Hearing this, even Qin Wushuang at the side was shocked.

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