Two grown men bullied a woman at the same time, a beautiful woman whose cultivation was weaker than theirs.
The monks in the audience expressed their dissatisfaction and booed.
However, after the first two competitions, the monks who were still standing on the stage were all forward-looking and determined people, and would not be affected by the disciples watching from the audience at all.
Of course it won't hinder their actions.
The two men attacked Zhuzhu from both sides, one from the left and the other from the right.
Wanting to drive her off the ring first, Zhuzhu snorted secretly, but there was no door.
She cast the third level of [Phantom Wizard] and turned into countless afterimages to break away from the two of them.
At the same time, he turned around and cast [Swamp of Thorns], trying to trap the two of them with the Iron Thorn Technique.
But the two male cultivators reacted equally quickly. After discovering that Zhuzhu was out of the way of their flanking attack, they immediately realized that Zhuzhu might be very powerful and became vigilant.
When they discovered that her spell attack was coming, the two of them used their body skills to escape to both sides to avoid Zhuzhu's spell attack.
At this time, a three-legged scene was formed.
Zhuzhu only used one move to put them on guard. No one dared to look down on her anymore and treated her as a weakling.
In the end, the male cultivator of Foundation Establishment Dzogchen couldn't bear it anymore and took action, but he didn't target Zhuzhu, but the male cultivator in the late stage of Foundation Establishment.
At the same time, he did not dare to devote himself wholeheartedly to the battle, and had to guard against Zhuzhu's sneak attack.
Zhuzhu did not step forward. She was happy to relax and recharge her batteries, but she did not relax her guard at the same time.
In the end, the late-stage foundation-building male cultivator lost to the foundation-building Dzogchen male cultivator and was gradually pushed to the edge of the ring.
Seeing that he was about to lose, the late-stage foundation-building male cultivator tried his best to resist, while looking at Zhuzhu with pleading eyes, and then his spiritual consciousness came to him: "He is too strong, how about you and I joining forces?"
Zhuzhu shook her head and refused. When she first came on stage, none of these two people had any intention of joining forces with her. Instead, they wanted to deal with her first, but they thought of her after they failed.
Seeing that Zhuzhu disagreed, the man couldn't help but worry: "He is at the stage of Foundation Establishment Dzogchen. Are you sure you can beat him alone? You and I should work together to deal with him first. Isn't it better for you to win?" ?"
"No need." Zhuzhu refused again. This kind of person who would put down his face and ask her for help in order to win is simply not trustworthy. Maybe when she stepped forward to rescue him, he might also have an affair with the Foundation-Building Dzogchen male cultivator. Besiege yourself together again.
And after watching the two of them fighting for a long time, she was confident that she would not fall behind even if she faced them both by herself.
In the end, the late-stage foundation-building male cultivator refused to give in and was knocked off the stage by the foundation-building Dzogchen male cultivator and was the first to be eliminated.
Only Zhuzhu, a female cultivator in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment, was left. The male cultivator of Dzogchen Foundation Establishment, who was supposed to win, did not take it lightly.
He still remembered the scene in the beginning when Zhuzhu easily escaped from the encirclement of the two of them and fought back with a backhand. This female cultivator was the strongest of the two.
Instead, he became more cautious.
The two stood facing each other, neither of them making the first move.
Finally, the monks in the audience couldn't wait anymore and shouted loudly: "Hey, it's almost dark, do you still want to fight?"
"I'm still a Dzogchen Foundation Establishment monk. I didn't expect to be so timid. He was frightened by a little girl who was in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment."
"You must be reluctant to give up, right?" Someone said with a malicious smile.
Others also laughed: "I must be motivated by sex and reluctant to take action."
Zhuzhu and the male cultivator on the stage heard it clearly and couldn't help but frowned at the same time. These cultivators were really short-tempered.
"This senior brother is offended." Zhuzhu didn't take action not because she was afraid of him, but because he wanted to give him some time to adjust his breath after fighting him before, and then fight him fairly again. Unexpectedly, others would misunderstand him.
Then she was not polite. This time Zhuzhu directly used the [Thousand Illusion Technique], and thousands of spiritual plants stretched out from all directions towards the Foundation-Building Dzogchen male cultivator.
The Foundation-Building Dzogchen male cultivator also raised his sword and stood up.
His swordsmanship was very high, and his sword energy was very powerful. He quickly broke through the obstacles of [Thousand Illusion Techniques] and hit Zhuzhu's face with a sword.
She thought Zhuzhu would admit defeat loudly or be knocked off the ring, but suddenly she had a sword in her hand, and the sword seemed to turn into a paintbrush in her hand...
With falling flowers and light rain, fragrant grass and setting sun, a beautiful spring scene slowly unfolded before everyone's eyes.
The audience in the audience and the Dzogchen monks on the stage were immersed in the charming scenery, as if they saw a girl coming under the bridge holding an oil-paper umbrella.
Everyone wanted to see what the girl looked like, and the Foundation-Building Dzogchen monk on the stage was even more impatient to reach out and try to lift the girl's oil-paper umbrella.
Even he didn't know why he wanted to see the girl's appearance. Anyway, he felt that she looked like someone he knew. He wanted to keep thinking hard in his mind about who she looked like.
Yes, he finally remembered. She looked like Yunxiu, the girl next door who grew up with him. He and Yunxiu were once childhood sweethearts. Unfortunately, she died young and could never be seen again, and she became an indelible trace in his heart. regret.
If he could become a monk earlier, he could use the elixir to save her life. Unfortunately, there is no if in the world, and his regret can only become a regret.
He thought that he would never see her again in his life, and he would never feel this urgent desire to see someone in his life.
He didn't expect that he would see her again, even if he knew that something was wrong with him, she was dead and would never appear in front of him again.
He stepped forward without hesitation and lifted up the oil-paper umbrella——
However, there was not the sweet smiling face deep in his memory under the umbrella, but a sword energy surged forward, knocking the sword out of his hand with a "ding--", and then went straight into the center of his eyebrows, but before leaving He paused when his eyebrows were still a finger away.
"Senior brother, you lost!"
A crisp and sweet voice sounded, and Zhuzhu put away the Purple Star Sword and looked at the Foundation-Building Dzogchen male cultivator with a calm expression.
The male cultivator's face was a little complicated. He knew that it was a taboo to lose focus when the two were fighting, so he didn't lose unjustly.
But he still couldn't help but want to ask Zhuzhu what the sword technique was called and why it aroused the deepest obsession hidden in his heart.
Without the influence of her swordsmanship, he thought he had forgotten Yunxiu long ago, but he did not expect that she would always be there. It was just that he subconsciously knew that recalling the past would not be beneficial to his practice, so he forgot about the memories of his childhood. Memories are hidden in the deepest part of my heart.
Today, he was aroused by this junior sister's sword, which allowed him to release his obsession and allow him to dare to face life and death. It might not be bad for him.
At least when he is lucky enough to break through the Nascent Soul stage in the future, his obsessions will most likely turn into inner demons and influence him to fail his advancement. Now, with the help of this sword technique, it will also be of great benefit to his future cultivation.
Therefore, he was very grateful to Zhuzhu and was very curious about what the sword technique was, so he took the initiative to ask: "It's because Zhou Mou is not as good as others. I just want to ask this junior sister, what sword technique was your last sword?" ?”
"It's the fourth level of [Spring Breeze Sword Technique] [Spring Dream]." Zhuzhu hesitated for a moment, then said calmly.
This level of swordsmanship is the fourth level that she learned on her own after four years of exploring the first three levels of [Spring Breeze Swordsmanship]. It completes the three levels of [Spring Breeze Swordsmanship].
"Impossible, [Spring Breeze Sword Technique] obviously only has three levels, how can it have four levels?"
Before Zhou Mou could speak, the monks in the audience couldn't help but deny it.
