Master Zhu got up, looked at master Qiao and said, "brother Qiao, I don't remember that you know such a skill."

Master Qiao chuckled twice, and then slowly got up and said, "as you know, when Zhu Lin first came to Kunlun, he had learned some techniques, some of which I had never heard of before. What's more, since half a year ago, he has moved to Sanqing peak to participate in the technique. There are more than a hundred techniques, not to mention you and me, even the leader, who may not have learned all of them."

When master Qiao said this, all of them felt right and said, "yes, Zhu Lin is very gifted. He also learned some advanced skills in Sanqing peak. It's not unusual."

Master Zhu, with a burning face, scolds himself for not being able to hold his breath. There are always winners and losers in martial arts competitions. Either you win or I win. What's more, Huang Li is still standing on the field. Before the last moment, he may lose or win. But he just asked younger martial brother Qiao about his lack of grace.

He nodded and said, "it's me

All the masters sat back in their chairs and continued to watch the battle. Huang Li had already begun to perform the third move of split sky sword, so he half narrowed his eyes, and his eyes went back and forth between Zhu Lin and Huang Li.

The third move of split Sky Sword is the cloud breaking sword. The light of the sword passes through the clouds and the speed is as fast as the wind. The move is not as complicated, simple and powerful as the first two moves.

But what made him silly was that just before Huang Li was about to show his broken cloud sword, Zhu Lin suddenly bullied him and grabbed Huang Li's sword, which was so casual and powerful.

After Huang Li's rise, he had a sword curtain around his body to prevent his opponent from attacking him before he performed his martial arts. But who would have thought that the seemingly unbreakable sword curtain, in Zhu Lin's eyes, would break through the curtain and seize the sword in a moment.

Huang Li was stunned on the platform. Looking at Zhu Lin in front of him, he seemed to be looking at a monster. The Kunlun disciples were too surprised to close their mouths. Huang Li's strength could not be clearer. But in front of Zhu Lin, he was so vulnerable?

Several masters sitting in the grandstand are also silent, and they have not responded at all.

The first one to react was master Qiao. He saw that Zhu Lin on the stage was shaking more severely, and he was about to fall to the ground. He could not care about anything else. He rushed to the Wutai, reached for Zhu Lin and asked, "Zhu Lin, what's the matter with you?"

Zhu Lin's eyes were misty and his face was full of pain: "master, my head really hurts. My eyes are blurry and I want to sleep."

Master Qiao looked at Huang Li awkwardly, only to hear Zhu Lin say: "brother Huang, I'm really sorry just now. I really can't compete any more. I've just taken your sword. I'm sorry!" He handed the sword to Huang Li's side. In his eyes, there was also a Huang Li in this place.

Huang Li took a deep breath, reached out to take the sword from Zhu Lin, arched his hand and said, "younger martial brother is brilliant. Elder martial brother admires me. I give up this battle!"

Even if the weapons are taken away by people, it's meaningless to fight any more. It's better to admit defeat when it's not the most embarrassing. At least you can keep a little face and won't be beaten.

Master Qiao said to Huang Li, "Huang Li, you don't have to lose heart. Zhu Lin is different from normal people. You, even me, may not be able to get benefits from him."

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