This move could have directly captured the knife, but for the sake of show effect, Zhao Yun deliberately let the blade cut his clothes at the last moment, making him look extremely embarrassed.

Bao Long secretly praised in his heart: "Master Long really has a professional spirit and is worth learning from!"

At a certain moment, Wang Tu felt like he was being played, but he was not sure. Looking at Zhao Yun's slightly panicked eyes and a few damaged clothes, he tried hard to convince himself that this was an illusion.

After a brief period of confusion, Wang Tu took action again. This time, his patience was running low and he no longer cared about elegance. Instead, he held the knife in both hands and showed his strongest posture.

"Hold the Tiger's Tail!" The Butcher's Knife Technique, each move is more powerful than the last. Although the name does not look as domineering as before, in fact this move is more precise and requires higher control of spiritual energy.

In Zhao Yun's eyes, this sword was divided into three parts. It was difficult to tell whether it was true or false, and whether it was three swords or one sword.

"Finally I saw this recruiting tiger tail!"

"Master Wang's sword skills are truly superb!"

"Young Master Wang will definitely be able to slay the dragon today!"

"The king slays the dragon, the king slays the dragon!"

Gao Jin was amazed by this move and wished he could applaud.

"Behead the tiger's head, break off the tiger's legs, and grab the tiger's tail. Your family has a grudge against the tiger!" Zhao Yun teased while looking for loopholes. This move did have some flavor in his opinion, but it always failed to make sense.

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"The foundation is not enough, it's just feints. The old man is right!" Zhao Yun quickly understood the problem. Wang Tu's sword skills obviously did not have enough foundation. He only focused on moves, which had big loopholes.

"Broken!" Zhao Yun's eyes showed a trace of determination, as if he was making a desperate move, and focused his attention on the sword light in the middle. It looked like he believed that this was the real move.

A smile appeared at the corner of Wang Tu's mouth, and he felt that victory was in sight. This move seemed to be one to three points, but in fact, the three swords were real moves, and they were deadly!

But just when Wang Tu thought that Zhao Yun was going to be stabbed at least twice, he didn't notice that the other party quietly flicked his finger, and a soybean that he hadn't eaten in the morning flew out and accurately hit the middle of the back of the broadsword.

A soybean that was less than the size of a finger was not worth mentioning in front of such a big sword. Everyone's eyes were on Wang Tu, and they did not notice this scene. However, Wang Tu, as the person involved, suddenly panicked, because he clearly felt the sword's energy.

Suddenly collapsed, at least 90% of the power of this move was lost.

Zhao Yun turned around quickly, and the sword energy on his left cut his arm at the moment it collapsed, spilling a few drops of blood. It looked very dangerous.

"Young Master Wang is so kind and righteous!"

"If Master Wang hadn't stopped in time, he would have been seriously injured even if he didn't die!"

"That's right, Master Wang, why do you have to be polite to such a person? Just kill him!"

Young Master Wang was about to cry, but I, my benevolent and righteous mud horse, could I control that? His sword hit the ground with a bang, and the bricks on the ground instantly fell apart. The scene was really spectacular, and it once again caused a burst of laughter.

cheer.

Wang Tu turned around and looked at Zhao Yun, unsure: "Is it you?"

Zhao Yun hugged his injured arm and said with a slightly painful expression: "Wang Tu, the arena is a place for duels. Are you humiliating me by deliberately releasing water like this?"

Wang Tu looked at Zhao Yun's indignant expression and doubted his life again, and thought to himself: "Did I act too impatiently just now, or was there someone secretly helping him?"

"Wang Tu, I don't need you to give in. Come on, show your true strength!"

Zhao Yun spoke again, and Wang Tu believed him this time. He must have made a mistake just now.

"I'll help you!" Wang Tu raised his knife again and was about to take action, but at this moment a shadow suddenly approached and caught his wrist first. No matter how hard he struggled, it was of no avail.

"Wang Tu, I will fight with you!" Zhao Yun seemed to be going crazy. He grabbed Wang Tu's wrist and flicked it, causing his sword to fly out of the fighting platform, almost killing a man.

"What's going on? Why did this Zilong suddenly go crazy?"

"This beast who repays kindness with revenge, if Master Wang hadn't let him go just now, would he still be able to stand there properly?"

"I think he just took advantage of Master Wang's sympathy to launch a surprise attack. He is really worse than a pig or a dog!"

In the private room, Gao Jin frowned and said, "Senior, do you see what's going on?"

Yuan Ji didn't know how to answer, because he really didn't see clearly. When Zhao Yun flicked his fingers, his gaze was blocked by Wang Tu, and he didn't know what happened.

However, Jiang is still very old. Although he didn't see it clearly, it didn't prevent him from pretending to be a good person. Yuan Ji pretended to be serious and said: "This young master of the Wang family still has a bad character and was taken advantage of."

"Is it true that Wang Tu is soft-hearted?" Gao Jin was suspicious, and added: "Those who use swords should kill decisively and move forward without hesitation. It seems that his sword is thick and not sharp, and it will only become duller."

In the audience, perhaps only the little witch had a clear mind and said: "Will that little butcher of the Wang family be soft-hearted? What a joke, it's not like he has never killed anyone before."

Although the little witch knew that Wang Tu would never let go, she couldn't figure out what happened.

On the fighting platform, Wang Tu was completely confused. Why did you suddenly arrive in front of me? Where is my knife?

"I'm going to defeat you!" Following Zhao Yun's hysterical roar, Wang Tu, who was still confused, flew out like a kite with a broken string, flying over the fence of the fighting platform and over the stunned crowd. He thought that at least there would be someone

He caught him, but what greeted him was only the hard floor.

"Young Master Wang was defeated..."

"What's going on..."

"It doesn't count, it doesn't count, that kid is cheating!"

"How can he beat Master Wang? How is it possible?"

The crowd was like crazy, full of anger and righteous indignation. No one cared whether Wang Tu was dead or not lying on the ground. The important thing is that you can't lose. If you lose, we lose. So much money, but it's all about your family and your life!

At some point, Bao Long appeared on the fighting platform with heavy steps, and then everyone realized that Zilong was missing.

"Let that kid come out and let him admit defeat!"

"That's right, he lost in the first place!"

"Admit defeat and admit defeat!"

Bao Long allowed the crowd to shout. After a while, he stepped on his feet, and his cultivation power, which had reached the peak of the ninth level, exploded with all his strength. Suddenly, the bricks split and dust flew, and then everything became quiet.

"Everyone, a fighting field is a fighting field. There is no principle of mercy. No matter how you lose, if you lose, you lose. No matter how you win, if you win, you win. If you can't afford to lose, don't fight. If you can't afford to lose, don't gamble!

"Bao Long said impassionedly, but it is not difficult to see from his expression that he is very shameless towards Zilong's behavior. Moreover, he seems to have bought Wang Tuying, but because he wanted to preside over the fairness of the Nancheng Arena, he

I have to say these words.

Someone in the crowd whispered: "I heard that the Fifth Master also bought one hundred thousand taels for the Young Master Wang to win."

"Did even the fifth master fall into trouble this time?"

"It was all caused by that Zilong. If I knew who he was, I would cut him into pieces!"

"There is nothing we can do. Let's accept our fate. Who has made us obsessed with money?"

At this time, Zhao Yun changed his clothes and put on a new mask, and was among the crowd scolding him. Since Zilong became popular, the younger generation has been competing to imitate him and wear masks, which has become a fashion. At this moment, the audience

There were quite a few people wearing masks, so there was no suspicion. Zhao Yun was really shocked when he saw Bao Long's acting skills and the comments below. Looking at Bao Long's eyes, the corners of his mouth, and the trembling fingers on the stage, every move

Every detail is a show, I really want to give him an award!

"Fifth Master, do you really think that kid won?"

"Yes, we can all see that he is no match for Young Master Wang!"

Facing the question, Wang Tu took a deep breath and said in a very unwilling tone: "He won! But in the next game, he will definitely lose!"

"It's so high! It's really high! Even the foreshadowing of the next scene has been laid!" Zhao Yun was amazed when he heard this. For the first time in his life, he felt that someone was more shameless than him.

"Zilong..." At this time, a slight shout rang in his ears. Zhao Yun's hair immediately stood up. After confirming that he heard correctly, he turned around and saw a man wearing a black skirt and a ponytail.

Jing, a pretty little girl is looking at her. This little girl looks familiar to him. Isn’t she the little witch from the Xiao family!

After a brief look at each other, Zhao Yun pretended to be calm and said: "Little girl, you come to watch the competition too!"

The little witch smiled softly and said: "Yes, I just didn't expect that Zilong who defeated Wang Tu would be so fresh and tender."

"I don't understand what you are saying. I have something else to do and I'm leaving first."

"Pretend, keep pretending, if you leave, I will yell."

"What to shout?"

"Of course it's called "Zhao Zilong."

"Little girl, don't talk nonsense, how could I be that shameless kid!"

"It's amazing. If you get too tough, you'll even scold yourself!"

Zhao Yun wanted to get away quickly, but as soon as he took a step forward, a "Zi..." came from behind.

Zhao Yun quickly turned around and covered her mouth. This scene was seen by many people, and immediately there was a vacuum within ten meters around him.

"Who is this kid? He dares to do this to the Xiao family's little witch."

"You are so brave. I guess this hand is useless."

"I see, I'm going to lose my life."

Seeing that the situation was out of control, Zhao Yun picked up the little witch and rushed out through the crowd.

The crowd gave way extremely quickly, and until they disappeared from sight, many people had not yet recovered. But then, everyone continued to scold Zilong as if they had not seen anything, and the matter of the little witch continued.

Freshness has nothing to do with you.

The little witch Xiao Wuyue was as confused as Wang Tu before. Ever since she became sensible, she had not even been allowed to be hugged by her parents, and she refused to have physical contact with any male. It was better this time. She was hugged directly by the princess, and she also

A restless hand would grab her butt from time to time. It wasn't because Zhao Yun was lustful, it was just because the hand felt so good.

When no one was around, Zhao Yun still had no intention of letting go of her. Xiao Wuyue calmed down and quietly took out a dagger, preparing to kill this prodigal son.

But just when she made her move, she felt the world spin and she was actually wheeled up, spinning 360 degrees around Zhao Yun before being pressed to the ground.

Zhao Yun took the dagger from her hand and saw that it was made of black iron and was worth a lot of money, so he consciously put it away and said: "You want to kill someone without any injustice or enmity. You little witch is too lawless."


Chapter completed!