On the long street, there was a silence, and with one blow, the battle warrior died in the seventh level.

Even if you are both at the seventh level of the Great Fighting Warrior, you will have to accidentally attack or sneak attack. However, Zhao Yu is obviously only at the sixth level of the Great Fighting Warrior.

Even Zou Yonghua couldn't help but frown suddenly.

Although I have heard of someone who passed the death space of the Dukou Central Hall with the strength of the sixth level of the Great Warrior, Zou Yonghua and the others did not receive the exact news. If they knew that the person was Zhao Yu in front of him at this time, they probably wouldn't be so careless now.

"Young Master, please step back." A great fighter with a long sword took a step forward and stopped Zou Xiong: "Leave him to me."

The peak of the seventh level of the Great Fighting Warrior.

Zhao Yu narrowed his eyebrows slightly. It was easy to defeat a peak of the seventh level of a warrior in the Great Fighting Warrior, but if he wanted to kill it, it would be a bit difficult. After all, his current strength is only equivalent to the sixth level of a warrior in the Great Fighting Warrior. Unless he uses all the means to put the bottom of the box, he will not be able to kill with one blow.

"The sixth level of the Great Fighter, the seventh level of the Great Fighter, the seventh level of the Great Fighter, is this achievement enough." Tie Laogui looked a little dazed. He didn't know how Zhao Yu had broken through the death space before, but at this time, he saw with his own eyes that Zhao Yu cut off the seventh level of the Great Fighter's head with just one move. This most intuitive feeling made him feel a little shocked, but it was just a little bit. After all, his strength was too high, and his eyes were naturally different.

"This is what my disciples of Bajue Sect can do. What's the fuss about?" Although he said that, the satisfied look in the drunkard's eyes was not concealed.

Everyone in the world said that disciples of Bajue Sect can challenge them higher than the level. In fact... this is true. It is just that the so-called higher than the level. Generally speaking, it can exceed two small levels at most.

However, Zhao Yu killed one person with one move, which still made the drunkard very satisfied. At least he won almost ten times and he won very beautifully.

"Next, the seventh-level peak of the Great Fighting Warrior, aren't you afraid of accidents?" Tie Laogui rolled his eyes. Along the way, he was a little optimistic about Zhao Yu. Although he didn't communicate much, Zhao Yu did a good job in all aspects, especially in this matter. Zhao Yu's approach made Tie Laogui admire him very much.

The affairs of Bajue Sect should be done by the children of Bajue Sect.

Zhao Yu said this sentence at the beginning with a decisive and no room for anything, but it was this kind of mind that made the old ghost feel comfortable.

If Zhao Yu begs him to take action, he will be disappointed. After all, Zhao Yu is the young master of Bajue Sect, how could he not take responsibility at all?

"He is the young sect leader of our Bajue Sect." The drunkard smiled and said, "You said that, this little guy told you before that he had asked Lao Qi for help, right? And looking at his posture, he was obviously planning to delay time, and he did this. I want to see what choice this guy would make if he was sure there was no support."

What kind of choice? Tie Laogui rolled his eyes directly, and it is estimated that only the people from the Bajue Sect would do such boring things.

When it is confirmed that there is no support, the other party has a strong man in the realm of wise men. To be honest, if it is himself... he must have traveled as far as he can, otherwise he would die in vain.

Of course, this is only limited to yourself, but that little guy is different. He is the young master of Bajue Sect.

Thinking of this, Tie Laogui couldn't help but look forward to it.

"Then let's continue to watch it, but let's make a statement first. If this little guy has life worries, I will definitely take action. No matter what, I am the guardian of this little guy now. If something goes wrong with him, the guy from the Seventh Ghost will definitely not give up." Although he had decided to see what choice Zhao Yu would make in the end, Tie Lao Gui still expressed his considerations.

The Seventh Ghost came here specifically, not to ask him to watch the show, but to be Zhao Yu's Taoist protector.

The so-called Taoist protector... in the battles of the same level, he would not take action at all. If he was killed by his peers, then death would be in vain. The Bajue Sect would even be ridiculed by the world for this.

But if an old guy wants to rely on his seniority and bully the small ones, then the old man doesn't mind letting the world know that the iron prison that dared to use the wise as scrap iron is still there.

The iron prison is unbreakable, even when facing the sage.

The drunkard nodded, and he was also a little looking forward to what choice Zhao Yu would make.

On the street, Zhao Yu didn't expect that the support he was waiting for was actually here, and he was even watching the show.

If he knew, he probably wouldn't say it out loud and block the way. He would probably find a place to sleep directly. Such a thankless thing is really tiring.

It's just a pity that he doesn't know, so he must continue this kind of hard work.

"Are you alone?" Zhao Yu looked at the man walking forward and frowned slightly. He had just killed one person by chance. Zou Xiong and the others actually dared to let this man face him alone. Then there are only two situations.

First, the Zou family is too arrogant and does not take itself seriously.

Second, Zou Xiong has absolute confidence in the man in front of him, believing that as long as the man takes action, he can handle himself.

The first guess just emerged and was strangled by Zhao Yu. He was the young leader of the Bajue Sect. Before that, another great fighting warrior had the strength of the sixth level to kill the opponent's seventh level. No matter how arrogant the opponent was, he would not underestimate him.

So that's it... Zou Xiong and the others have absolute confidence in the man in front of them.

"You use a sword, and I use a sword too, just right." The man stared at Zhao Yu, and saw Zhao Yu holding the Qilong sword in his backhand, grinning, and suddenly laughed: "Your move was so fast that I almost couldn't catch it, but if you thought you could win me by finding it, then you were thinking too much. I was just curious, what kind of fighting skills did you use?"

Zhao Yu was happy that the other party continued to retreat like this. His task was to delay time. But he was very surprised, why has the support from the Seven Olds or the Bajue Sect not yet come?

"I'm not using fighting skills, but martial arts." Zhao Yu said softly: "We people from Bajue Sect rarely learn fighting skills. If you want to learn martial arts, I can teach you too."

This is a fact. In the Bajue Sect, almost all of them are fighting martial arts who rest on martial arts. Only a small number of them learn fighting skills, but that is just a combination of practice. After all, those who are majoring in martial arts are all martial arts, regardless of age or young.

Otherwise, there would be no fewer disciples from Bajue Sect.

"Martial arts?" the man sighed softly: "No wonder I didn't catch the fluctuations of my internal energy, it turned out to be a martial art."
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