Guo Shuer looked at Yu Zhi lovingly, her affection undisguised.
Yu Zhi could only nod and thank Guo Shuer.
It's a pity that Guo Shuer is not Yu Zhi's type.
Jiang Yi saw that Zhao Han was mostly betting on this bet. If Zhao Han won, he would suffer a heavy loss.
Immediately, Jiang Yi shouted: "Brothers, Junior Brother Li Zhi was able to fight against a black-robed killer with a sixth level of Armor Break when he was attacked. You pay twenty for one, give it a try, you will have all the treasures of heaven and earth!"
Guo Shuer rolled her eyes and agreed: "Senior Brother Jiang is right. Senior Brother Jiang, Junior Sister will pledge another hundred taels of silver."
As he said this, Guo Shuer took out one hundred taels of silver without any ambiguity at all.
When everyone saw this, they hesitated. After a while, someone placed a bet on Yu Zhi. He didn't have much money, only a hundred taels.
With the first person to eat crabs, disciples one after another joined in.
Seeing the bets on Yu Zhi's side getting bigger and bigger, Jiang Yi felt happy. Only in this way can he make money.
As Yu Zhi walked back to the martial arts arena, Zhao Han sneered and said, "Junior brother Li Zhi is really confident."
Yu Zhi shrugged and said, "What if we win?"
Zhao Han felt disdainful and shouted to Jiang Yi: "Jiang Yi, I will win by myself, one thousand taels of silver!"
Jiang Yi responded: "Okay."
Seeing that Zhao Han had no intention of taking out the money, Jiang Yi asked: "Senior Brother Zhao, where is your money?"
"Hmph." Zhao Han snorted coldly, "Do you think I can still lose? When the time comes, you will have to give me another thousand taels of silver."
Zhao Han was extremely confident. If he lost, he would be disgraced, not to mention he didn't think he would lose at all.
Jiang Yi was in a dilemma. He always paid cash on delivery when doing business. But if he refuted, he was afraid of offending Zhao Han.
At this time, Yu Zhi said: "Senior Brother Jiang, with so many brothers present to witness, are you still worried about Brother Zhao defaulting on his debt?"
What Yu Zhi said obviously eliminated Jiang Yi's worries, but Zhao Han's angry gaze fell on Yu Zhi's head.
"Do you think I will lose to you?" Zhao Han said.
Yu Zhi smiled and said, "The battle situation is changing rapidly, not to mention that Senior Brother Zhao Han promised to give me ten moves. If it doesn't work out, I will win."
Zhao Han had never been so angry. A new disciple looked down upon him so much.
If possible, Zhao Han would like to kill him directly to vent his anger.
Zhao Han held back his anger and said in a deep voice: "Let's start. I'll give you ten moves. After ten moves, you will lose."
Yu Zhi nodded and immediately took up his posture, martial arts energy surging. Yu Zhiben is in the realm of the sixth level of breaking armor. In terms of realm, he is not weaker than Zhao Han.
But Yu Zhi couldn't show the strength of the infuriating strength of the armor-breaking sixth grade, and he couldn't even use sword moves.
Yu Zhihui didn't have many martial arts skills. After claiming to be a physical practitioner, he could only rely on a pair of fists.
When Zhao Han saw Yu Zhi, his expression was as disdainful as ever. Li Zhi? Humph, it’s true that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers.
Zhao Han even thought about how to make Yu Zhi kneel down and admit defeat.
The next moment, Yu Zhi took a step forward, his figure flickering. If he couldn't move with his sword, he would win by speed.
"So fast!" Zhao Han was shocked.
Yu Zhi's speed exceeded Zhao Han's expectations and everyone's expectations.
Is this the genius of the eight-ring bell?
Zhao Han hurriedly drew his sword in front of him to block the fists in front of him. Ten moves, within ten moves, Zhao Han could only passively resist Yu Zhi's bombardment.
But facing Yu Zhi who was so fast and fierce, all Zhao Han could do was resist.
clang!
The true energy poured into Yu Zhi's fist and exploded on the sword.
After a dull sound, Zhao Han took a few steps back, the sword in his hand vibrating.
Everyone was shocked. Zhao Han was at the sixth level of Armor Breaking, and this Li Zhi was at least fifth level of Armor Breaking. This punch could actually knock Zhao Han away.
In everyone's opinion, Zhao Han's strength was enough to deal with Li Zhicai even in passive defense.
Yu Zhi tapped his toes on the ground, bent his knees, and then ejected again, leaving a trail of smoke and dust in place.
The terrifying speed made Zhao Han dare not be careless anymore, and he was about to raise his sword to fight back.
Only Yu Zhi's voice was heard. "Senior Brother Zhao, there are nine more moves."
Yu Zhi's reminder forced Zhao Han to withdraw his sword moves, and he had no choice but to defend under the surge of true energy. After understanding Yu Zhi's fierce punch, the armor-breaking sixth-grade zhenqi poured out and surrounded the long sword, trying to block Yu Zhi's next attack.
Retreating again and again will make Zhao Han lose face.
Seeing this, Yu Zhi smiled from the bottom of his heart, and this time he pinched Zhao Han severely.
Offense is the best defense. But now Zhao Han can't attack. In this way, Yu Zhi doesn't have to think about defense at all and uses all his strength to attack and kill Zhao Han.
Within ten moves, Yu Zhi was confident that he could defeat Zhao Han.
When Zhao Han felt aggrieved, Yu Zhi was already approaching him again. In Yu Zhi's eyes, the true energy in Zhao Han's body was pouring into the long sword.
The strong zhenqi is enough to stop any offensive attack by Yu Zhi.
Fists are not as good as weapons, not to mention that Yu Zhi is still a fake physical practitioner. If Xiong Quina had a strong body, Yu Zhi would have bumped into him directly.
"Come on!" Zhao Han, who was ready, challenged.
Yu Zhi glanced at Zhao Han's long sword across his chest, bent his knees, and then quickly bounced upwards.
The sandbag-sized fist also rose into the sky as Yu Zhi followed. The wind howled as the fist dodged the long sword and hit Zhao Han's abdomen.
"How despicable," someone said.
This disciple had staked his money on Zhao Han, so he naturally didn't like Zhao Han's defeat.
"Despicable? Isn't it despicable that Zhao Han competed with Li Zhi with the strength of the sixth level of Armor Breaking?" Another disciple said.
The Cangshan disciples on the martial arts field were vaguely divided into three factions. On one side were the Cangjin disciples, who supported Yu Zhi. Even though he knew that Yu Zhi was unlikely to win, he still bet some money. As Yu Zhi said, what if we win?
On the other side were the disciples from Cang Shui, who naturally supported Zhao Han.
In the end, the only ones left were some weak disciples at the bottom of the rankings and new disciples. The elders on both sides looked down upon these people.
"Humph, it's just a competition. Who stipulates that there must be equal strength? Everyone is here to practice, what realm do they care about?"
"Really? Li Xiao, otherwise you and I will learn from each other."
The disciple named Li Xiao suddenly changed his expression. The other party's realm was obviously a level higher than his own. If there is a true discussion and discussion, it will definitely be a one-sided beating.
On the martial arts field, Zhao Han lowered his head and flew back, causing Yu Zhi's second move to fail.
If this punch hits him, it will definitely be uncomfortable.
Yu Zhi pursued again, with the aura of beating a drowned dog, "Senior Brother Zhao, can you only hide? Why don't you dare to take one of my moves if you are at the sixth level of Armor Breaking?"
Yu Zhi's sarcasm challenged Zhao Han's anger.
The first punch had already made Zhao Han realize that the opponent's cultivation level was inferior to his own, but his strength was not much weaker.
"Don't be complacent. It's already been two moves. After ten moves, I'll make you kneel down and beg for mercy."
Yu Zhi smiled and punched out, completely giving up his defense. Although Zhao Han felt aggrieved, he always kept his promise and did not fight back.
Three moves, four moves...
Guo Shuer watched the battle on the martial arts field nervously. Except for the first punch, Yu Zhi did not take advantage of the next few moves.
Although she bet on Yu Zhi, she didn't feel that Yu Zhi would win. Spending two hundred taels of silver just to gain a little favor from Yu Zhi.
Yes, Guo Shuer fell in love with Yu Zhi.
The less Yu Zhi could take advantage of him, the happier Jiang Yi was. Under his instructions, he bet a lot of money on Yu Zhi. If Yu Zhi loses, he can also make a profit.
Junior brother Li, don’t worry, senior brother, I will definitely sell you good gold sore medicine.
Five moves, six moves, seven moves...
As Yu Zhi's punches missed, the smile on Cang Shui's disciple's lips grew thicker and thicker.
As long as the ten moves are completed, Zhao Han can completely crush Yu Zhi with his strength.
Zhao Han distanced himself, with a sneer on his lips, reminding Yu Zhi. "Junior Brother Li, there are only three moves left. You must cherish the opportunity."
Yu Zhi waved his fist and responded: "Thank you, senior brother, for reminding me."
Eight moves.
Yu Zhi punched with all his strength, like a sonic boom, but the punch still failed.
Zhao Han would not be stupid enough to resist Yu Zhi's fists twice in a row. Fighting in physical combat may be the stupidest way.
The ninth move.
Yu Zhi got close and hit Zhao Han's abdomen with a knee.
Zhao Han raised his hand and the long sword flew into the air, shining brightly under the moonlight. Zhao Han put his hands on Yu Zhi's knees, and a strong force made Zhao Han's hands numb.
Then, with this force, Zhao Han rose into the air and caught the falling sword with his numb palm.
Zhao Han looked down at Yu Zhi on the ground, a sharp light flashing in his eyes. It was the ninth move. He had never expected that Yu Zhi's attack would be so fierce, which made him feel panicked.
Yu Zhi dropped his hands and looked up at Zhao Han. From the beginning of the battle, Yu Zhi only relied on his energy and fists to attack. Fortunately, he was fast enough and could faintly suppress Zhao Han.
But everyone knows that as long as the ten moves are passed, Yu Zhi will be greeted by Zhao Han's violent counterattack.
Their eyes met in mid-air.
Zhao Han's true energy surged, slowing down his fall, while thinking about how Yu Zhi would use his last move.
"This is the last resort." Someone in the crowd said.
This voice and tone seemed to have determined that this was Yu Zhi's final chance to win.
After ten moves, Zhao Han was able to let go, and Yu Zhi had no chance of winning anymore.
Jiang Yixi smiled broadly. If Yu Zhi won, the odds of 20 to 1 would make him bankrupt.
In the attic on the top of the mountain, Cang Jin and Cang Wanjun looked away at the same time. There was no need to continue watching this battle.
Cang Wanjun said: "Li Zhi is already very good at forcing Zhao Han to this point. He is just a new disciple."
Cang Jin also nodded and said, "Tomorrow, send him some medicine to treat his injuries."
Everyone felt that Yu Zhi would be defeated by Zhao Han's impatient counterattack.
At this time, Yu Zhi rose into the sky to meet Zhao Han who was falling.
The last punch came out, simple and plain, without any fancy.
No one could have imagined that Yu Zhi's last move would be so upright.
Zhao Han turned around and his fist passed by him. "Ten moves have passed, Junior Brother Li, be careful."
Zhao Han looked at Yu Zhi, showing a hint of excitement. When Yu Zhi's last punch failed, he passed by Zhao Han, and Yu Zhi's back appeared in front of Zhao Han's eyes.
Flaw, opportunity! As expected, he is a stupid boy, completely defeated in defense.
Zhao Han raised his hand and struck out with his sword. The sword energy vibrated out and struck Yu Zhi's back.
It's over... Guo Shuer covered her eyes and didn't dare to look into the sky.
If failure is inevitable, then how to fail is also different. Falling from mid-air, this is probably the worst of defeats.
The sword energy vibrated, and when it landed on Yu Zhi's body, he saw the sword energy passing through Yu Zhi's figure. Zhao Han frowned and murmured: "Afterimage?"
No one could believe that a fifth-grade armor-breaking disciple could be so fast that afterimages appeared.
And this solid afterimage actually deceived everyone.
Only Yu Zhi's voice was heard coming from behind Zhao Han.
"The tenth move is to beat up the drowned dog."
