His voice fell to the ground.
Zhao Ling'er's face instantly turned pale.
Zhang Jingqiu, on the other hand, frowned and fell into deep thought.
This game is not easy to break.
Although Qianlong Hall clearly stipulates that those on the combat power list are prohibited from initiating life-or-death duels against newcomers who are less than a year old.
You can hide in the Dragon Hall.
There are a group of guys whose strength is infinitely close to the combat power list.
How could Zhao Wuji be the opponent of those guys?
Is it necessary for Zhao Wuji to bow his head and admit defeat and hand over Mingze's bone marrow?
At this moment, Zhang Jingqiu, who saw through the scholar's plan, was so angry that her teeth itched.
But she couldn't think of any solution.
This is a conspiracy by the scholar, and there is almost no solution!
If you want to ensure Zhao Wuji's safety, it seems that the only way to go is to admit defeat!
Just when Zhang Jingqiu didn't know how to make a decision.
Zhao Wuji, who had been behind him, said, "Okay, I agree!"
His voice fell to the ground.
Zhang Jingqiu's face instantly became extremely ugly.
Just for a moment.
She turned around and scolded: "Who asked you to agree?"
Zhao Wuji saw this.
He gave her a reassuring look, "I can do it, Sister Jingqiu!"
Finish this sentence.
He took a few steps forward.
Five or six minutes later.
In the small courtyard, Zhao Wuji stood opposite a man holding a long sword.
Just as he pulled out the long knife from his waist.
The man said: "I, Du Shijie, have no enmity with you. It is not my intention to divide life and death. I advise you to bow your head and admit defeat!"
His voice fell to the ground.
Zhao Wuji held a long knife in his hand, with the tip forward.
next moment.
With a cold snort, Du Shijie moved forward with his long sword, and his whole body leaped out like a roc with spread wings.
"Well done!"
Zhao Wuji's eyes lit up and he immediately attacked with a knife.
Just for a moment.
There was a fierce clash of weapons in the small courtyard.
Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!
After four beeps in succession.
Du Shijie quickly distanced himself from Zhao Wuji.
him at this time.
There is no more contempt from before.
Zhao Wuji's strength is not much inferior to that of him at the eighth level of body training!
If you keep competing with extreme strength.
It’s hard to say who will lose and who will win!
After Du Shijie took a deep breath, he looked at Zhao Wuji and said, "I still say what I said, there is no grievance or enmity between you and me, you'd better bow your head and admit defeat!"
His words fell to the ground.
Zao Wuji, who was directly opposite him, shook his head, "It's useless to talk more!"
Du Shijie was slightly startled when he heard this.
Just for a moment.
A cold light flashed in his eyes.
Although there is no enmity between the two of them, for the sake of his future, he, Du Shijie, has no way out!
After a few breaths.
Du Shijie held the sword behind his back and placed it on his waist. He took a half step behind his right foot and leaned forward slightly.
Just when Zhao Wuji was on guard.
He exhaled a turbid breath and said, "Don't blame me on the road to Huangquan!"
The moment the sound fell to the ground.
As Du Shijie rushed forward, the long sword in his hand turned into a bright silver light and swept towards Zhao Wuji's chest.
Faced with such an attack.
Zhao Wuji instantly raised the long knife.
After a loud bang.
Zhao Wuji retreated one after another with his sword in hand.
After three steps.
His arms were slightly numb and his face turned pale.
It was at this time.
Du Shijie, who swung his long sword, took advantage of the situation and spun around.
In less than a breath, the sword in his hand swung out in an arc as he rotated!
Just as Zhao Wuji came to his senses, a gust of wind blew in front of him!
This time.
He still raised the knife in a hurry.
After a crisp impact sounded.
Zhao Wuji's arms were shaking and his face was extremely ugly.
Just when he was about to distance himself from it.
Du Shijie spun again.
Almost instantly.
The long sword fell again with a whirring sound.
After another loud noise.
Zhao Wuji's knees were bent and his expression was painful.
That's when.
Huang Shuhao's voice sounded, "With Du Shijie's cultivation level, 'Whirlwind Slash' can be stacked six times. After six times, his slashing power will reach the threshold of the ninth level of body forging. In my opinion, you'd better admit defeat!" "
His voice fell to the ground.
Zhao Ling'er, who had never spoken until now, turned pale in an instant.
Zhang Jingqiu, who was not far away, saw this and her face sank.
She knows it too well.
My best friend's feelings for Zhao Wuji.
Just when she was unwilling to admit defeat, a pair of cold hands grabbed her.
Zhang Jingqiu turned her head.
Seeing Zhao Ling'er biting her lip, her tearful eyes were full of stubbornness.
This moment.
She seemed to go back to a few months ago.
Zhao Ling'er also looked like this when she learned that her father's airship had crashed.
Zhang Jingqiu let out a long sigh and chose to close her mouth.
She knew clearly that Zhao Linger would not allow her to admit defeat.
Just this short moment.
Du Shijie in front has rotated for the last time.
As the power stacks up again and again.
The long sword in his hand has reached its peak speed.
Almost instantly.
The long sword fell down.
at the same time.
Zhao Linger closed her eyes.
She respected her brother's choice, but she couldn't accept the sight of her only relative being killed.
Just when she was filled with pain.
A sudden exclamation rang in my ears, "How is that possible?"
Zhao Ling'er was stunned and opened her eyes.
next moment.
She was stunned and shocked.
Not far away.
Zhao Wuji holds a long sword in his hand and stands tall and straight.
In front of him.
No matter how hard Du Shijie tried, the long knife that blocked his attack couldn't move even an inch!
Just for a moment.
His face was full of shock, and his pupils shrank.
When everyone finds it incredible.
Zhao Wuji spoke.
"Is this your secret book?"
After saying this, he shook his head slightly.
When Du Shijie who was directly opposite saw this, his face instantly became ferocious.
He didn't believe it.
A newcomer who has just joined Qianlong Hall can possess power close to the ninth level of body training!
Think of this.
Du Shijie quickly distanced himself from him.
Less than a breath.
He once again assumed the stance in which he drew his sword in the first place.
It's a pity that this time, before he could take action, a long knife slashed at him with a whistling sound.
As a last resort.
Du Shijie could only block with his sword.
After the clanging sound.
Du Shijie retreated again and prepared to launch "Whirlwind".
But just as he stood firm, another knife struck him.
Without any choice.
He could only continue to block.
This gear is the beginning.
After just a few breaths.
Du Shijie felt as if he was trapped in a whirlpool that he could not escape from.
Zhao Wuji's sword is neither fast nor fierce.
Can be biased.
He just couldn't shake it off.
Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!
Amidst the continuous crashes.
Huang Shuhao couldn't help but yelled: "Du Shijie, what on earth are you doing!"
In his opinion.
Zhao Wuji's moves are mediocre and there is no hint of any secrets. But Du Shijie has been in a passive defensive state.
This couldn't help but make him furious!
Huang Shuhao's voice fell to the ground.
Du Shijie's face turned pale instantly.
He understands.
If he doesn't defeat Zhao Wuji, he may not be able to get the resources he needs later.
Think about this.
Du Shijie's forehead had veins popping out, his face turned red and he started to fight back.
But even so.
He still couldn't get rid of Zhao Wuji's attack.
That's when.
Zhao Wuji's voice sounded, "End it!"
Du Shijie was puzzled when he heard this.
Sudden.
A ray of sword light passed through Du Shijie's chest without any warning.
Less than a breath.
Du Shijie fell to the ground suddenly.
Afterwards, the small courtyard became eerily quiet.
I don’t know how long it took.
Huang Shuhao said with a cold face and a cold voice: "Zhao Wuji is very courageous. He dares to use tricks in a life-or-death duel!"
The sound fell to the ground.
He drew his sword from behind.
Just as he was about to approach Zhao Wuji, he suddenly stopped.
It was only five meters away from him.
Zhang Jingqiu is holding a small purple bow. The bow string has been stretched to the full moon, and the arrow with a cold glow is issuing a dangerous warning.
Huang Shuhao's face was full of fear, and he said slightly dissatisfied: "Zhang Jingqiu, what do you want to do?"
This sentence fell into place.
Zhang Jingqiu responded coldly: "It's about the future, and I will give in to you again and again."
Speaking of which.
She paused for a moment, then glared at several people and continued: "Do you think I, Zhang Jingqiu, am easy to talk to?"
When Huang Shuhao heard this, his expression changed instantly.
That's when.
The scholar stepped forward, pressed the long sword in Huang Shuhao's hand, and explained apologetically: "Jing Qiu, Shuhao has just been trapped in the 78th acupuncture point for too long, and has no intention of going against you."
But he finished this sentence.
Zhang Jingqiu's retort immediately sounded, "What does it have to do with me! If you want Mingze bone marrow, Elder Chongming has plenty of it!"
Her voice fell to the ground.
Huang Shuhao's face instantly turned as pale as pig liver.
If Mingze's bone marrow could be obtained from Wang Chongming or Wang Yi, would he come to Zhao Wuji?
Just when the two were in a stalemate.
Qin Ming, who was in the crowd, mustered up his courage, took two steps forward and said, "Brother Shuhao just doubted that he, Zhao Wuji, a newcomer who just joined Qianlong Hall, could have such strength?"
Qin Ming finished this sentence.
The scholar not far away immediately took over the words, "Indeed, Jingqiu. The Inspectorate has clearly stipulated that all conspiracies and tricks are prohibited in a life-and-death duel!"
Speaking of which.
He shifted his gaze to Zhao Wuji, and his tone became colder before continuing: "How can a mediocre move defeat a being whose strength is close to the combat power list?"
His voice fell to the ground.
Zhao Wuji raised his head and responded with disdain: "How many secret books have you seen? Just because you haven't seen it, doesn't mean it doesn't exist!"
Qin Ming heard about it.
He immediately retorted, "Zhao Wuji can't even take on the missions in Qianlong Hall. Where can you get the contribution points to exchange for secrets?"
As his voice fell to the ground.
Zhao Wuji suddenly burst into laughter.
After a few breaths.
Zhao Wuji looked at Qin Ming with disdain on his face and said, "Frog in the well, have you ever seen the secret book of Shadow Killing Hall?"
This sentence fell into place.
The small courtyard fell into silence again.
The specialness and mystery of Shadow Kill Hall are not what others have touted!
More than ten minutes later.
Zhao Ling'er blocked Zhao Wuji in the corner and said in a bad tone: "Be honest, why do you pretend to be so painful when you can obviously defeat Du Shijie?"
Her voice fell to the ground.
Zhao Wuji immediately cried out, "Sister, this is unjust! I really didn't know that Du Shijie's attacks were getting heavier each time!"
Zhao Linger heard this.
After thinking about it, Weiwei suddenly said angrily: "Do you think my sister is a fool?"
Speaking of which.
While grabbing Zhao Wuji's ears and twisting them clockwise, she continued to speak: "There is no truth. Tell me honestly what is going on. Also, is your secret book really from Shadow Kill Hall?"
