Chapter 121

People thought that the fight between Xu Wuzhou and Cui Yiming would be fierce, and eventually one party would be hurt and admit defeat.

But what they never thought was that neither of them was hurt in the fight. But... That weapon.

you 're right! Weapons suffer the most!

Because Xu Wuzhou fought with Cui Yiming, a weapon broke from time to time. Then Xu Wuzhou threw it onto the cart and took another weapon to fight with Cui Yiming.

They did not see the intensity of the battle.

What I saw was that Xu Wuzhou broke weapons one by one and changed weapons one by one.

After dozens of moves, dozens of weapons were changed.

The audience was stunned.

Although the weapons used for competition are all shoddy, it is difficult to bear the power of the martial artist for a long time. But it's an exaggeration to break up with one move.

How do you feel that Xu Wuzhou is fighting with these weapons? Every time Cui Yiming strikes, he can always perfectly let Cui Yiming's power violently impact on the weapons in his hand, and then... It breaks.

Therefore, Xu Wuzhou was beaten by Cui Yiming.

Another weapon was broken. Looking at the strange appearance around him, Xu Wuzhou felt almost. Cui Yiming and the disciples present couldn't help being afraid.

"I've just learned a lot of combat skills recently. Although I've achieved it, it's still very astringent to use. There's still a great lack of proficiency in control." Xu Wuzhou sighed.

The crowd looked at Xu Wuzhou suspiciously. In fact, they also saw that Xu Wuzhou used all kinds of unsophisticated fighting skills against the enemy.

However, there will be obvious flaws in each combat skill. Cui Yiming catches it, and then he goes with a sword to make a strong impact, which can always crack Xu Wuzhou weapons.

In a short time, Xu Wuzhou used nearly 20 kinds of war skills. Let alone how Xu Wuzhou used it, they were surprised to spend time practicing so many war skills.

"You can imagine your strength when you use such poor fighting skills." Cui Yiming said.

"Just learning, it's inevitable that there are some manual students. You should understand." Xu Wuzhou replied, but he despised it in his heart. I think you know a fart and want you to smash these weapons properly. This is the real honing of the use of war skills.

"Just learned?" Cui Yiming scoffed. Twenty kinds of war skills, even if they are not in the class, need to learn for a long time to cultivate.

"Outside, others won't give you the chance to change weapons." Cui Yiming answered Xu Wuzhou.

"I'm afraid you'll lose too ugly when I meet you with my new skills. Since you want to make a quick decision, you'll be fine." Xu Wuzhou answered Cui Yiming.

Cui Yiming sneers. An outside disciple also wants to defeat him. What is he?

Cui Yiming's long sword stabbed Xu Wuzhou again. At this time, he used his fighting skills.

Xu Wuzhou took a knife from the weapon rack. It's not that he didn't want to take the sword, but the sword... All turned into scrap metal.

With the long knife in hand, Xu Wuzhou naturally performed the split sky chop.

The sword intention of splitting the sky broke out, and the blade awn trembled. It cut out unparalleled energy and sounded all around. The sword's intention surged out violently and was extremely overbearing. Compared with the sword idea, it is more shocking.

"He has to take charge of two kinds of martial arts." the people looked at Xu Wuzhou in horror and couldn't help crying out.

It is extraordinary for ordinary practitioners to master a kind of martial intention. But now... This external disciple has mastered two kinds of martial arts.

Cui Yiming's face also changed dramatically. He thought that Xu Wuzhou was better at sabre. Looking at the long knife, he clenched his teeth and burst out his strongest strength. He is confident that his five innate strengths can stop each other.

"Dang!"

When the blow fell, Cui Yiming only felt the impact of a violent force. He was blown out, but he didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief.

He was thrilled to see the full cut of the long knife.

At the direction of the long knife, Xu Wuzhou burst out his powerful power.

"Click!"

Even if the other party is a five fold congenital environment, it can't stop Xu Wuzhou's explosive power at this moment. The sword in his hand disintegrated directly.

Cui Yiming only felt a strong impact. The whole person was hit hard by a heavy hammer, and his body flew out.

"Pooh!"

Blood gushed out of his mouth, his body hit the ground, and the sword in his hand had already broken into pieces.

"How strong!"

The disciples of Shengfeng who were watching murmured at Xu Wuzhou. They couldn't believe it.

Cui Yiming hit the ground and almost didn't faint. He just felt his blood rolling. He knew it was the other party's hand. Otherwise, if the long knife was cut off, he would be cut in half in an instant.

But Cui Yiming still can't accept such a result. He is an inner disciple of Wufeng. Among the internal disciples of Wufeng, they are also at the elite level.

But now... He ran to the most ridiculed holy peak of the peaks and was cleaned up by an external disciple.

you 're right! It's a move!

Although Xu Wuzhou fought with him for dozens of moves, in fact, it was not a real fight before that. Because the other side's knife technique is really powerful.

"It's easy to chop the sky." Xu Wuzhou muttered. It's not surprising that Cui Yiming lost his move.

Cui Yiming has never entered the Tao. How can he fight him only by virtue of Wu Yi. Although he is a quintuple, the power gap between the two is still huge.

Looking at Cui Yiming struggling to get up, Xu Wuzhou said, "now you can pick up the scrap iron on the ground and put it on the car?"

"Are you really an external disciple?" Cui Yiming still asked reluctantly, which was really hard for him to accept.

The two are so strong. Wufeng is definitely the core training for them. Why don't you even let him enter the inner door here? Holy peak is so demanding? But... His three defeated inner disciples are not very good.

"I'm not the only external disciple like me. What's surprising." Xu Wuzhou muttered, "you haven't heard of many strong people. You dare to ridicule Shengfeng for your strength. I admire you very much."

"..." Cui Yiming didn't want to believe Xu Wuzhou's words, but looking at the cart, he had to believe it.

Cui Yiming suddenly felt whether they really underestimated Shengfeng. Who dares to live in Jiufeng with holy words? Only the holy peak.

In the past, they thought it was just a name. Now they think it may really be a land of crouching tigers, hidden dragons.

"I apologize for what I said." Cui Yiming could afford to lose. He bit his teeth to apologize and took out the resources he had just won. Then drag the uncomfortable body to load the scrap iron scattered on the ground into the trolley.

After finishing this, he took a deep look at Xu Wuzhou and the cart, and then turned to leave.

"Wait!" Xu Wuzhou suddenly shouted.

Cui Yiming wondered, but he saw Xu Wuzhou take the book of war from a disciple, tear it directly and throw it on Cui Yiming: "what's sending someone to deliver the book of war? We expect us to promise such a disrespectful book of war? According to the new rules of Shengfeng, the book of war is not gold, which represents contempt and will not be accepted."

"...." Cui Yiming looked at Xu Wuzhou blankly. What is this guy doing? You, an outside disciple, set rules for Shengfeng?

Xuan Wei, an inner disciple, was also surprised by the news of the war. Originally, he wanted to make a move, but when he saw Xu Wuzhou's move, he hid aside.

He also happened to hear this sentence: "shit, it's starting to seize power? Put yourself in the position of the successor of the holy peak and make rules? I knew that this guy can't be divided. I thought he changed his sex after three days of no trouble!"

Mo Daoxian and old man Huang Ya are in the battle skill pavilion not far away. Their strength can naturally watch what happens here.

The yellow tooth old man looked at Mo Daoxian and said with a smile, "someone is going to take your power. Make rules for you."

"..." Mo Daoxian wants to curse his mother. As an external disciple, you seem to be the only descendant of Shengfeng.

Although he knew that the boy would not be at ease, he did not expect that he would add drama to himself and immediately locate himself in the position of the successor of the holy peak. Did you ask me if I promised? Have you asked other disciples to agree? You have new rules to publicize!

In the afternoon, tear it if you say so. Have you asked Chen Changhe's opinion?

This boy is ambitious! Suppress, we must suppress his arrogance!

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