Chapter 497

If you want to catch a big fish, it's not enough to rely on the fishing rod alone. There are enough baits.

Husha Sutra is the bait.

Sure enough, hearing this bet, a group of people couldn't sit still,

"Mr. Xiao, you really have tiger evil Scripture."

Said Luke confidently,

"If you open your mouth, you will be able to take it out, provided that you can win."

"Good!"

Yue buqun clapped his hands and stood up. He said harshly, "remember what you said, otherwise, don't blame us for being impolite."

Luke laughed twice,

"I'll give you half an hour to prepare. The competition will start in half an hour. The place is just outside the square."

After that, she turns to leave the hall, and Linda and ah Jiu follow her.

After the three people left, the Hall fell silent again. The leader's promise was straightforward, which did not represent the idea of the people below. The five contests were about the life and death of the sect. How could they make a hasty decision.

For a time, many people are dissatisfied, because of the occasion to bear down.

"Well, don't think about superfluous things. If the other party comes to challenge, there's no reason why they shouldn't. If it's spread, how can they gain a foothold in the ancient martial arts world in the future."

"But..."

An old man said, "the boy named Zhang ajiu is extraordinary. Who should we send to fight?"

As the voice fell, several core disciples bowed their heads. They had seen ah Jiu's horror with their own eyes. If they went up, they would die. The boy was a beast, and no one was his opponent.

After glancing at the disciples, Yue buqun's expression became gloomy. After thinking for a moment, he said,

"The boss, the third, Qingmu, he song, you four have a wheel fight with him. You don't want to win, you have to consume the opponent's strength as much as possible."

At the same time, the disciple who was named showed a wry smile. Facing the sight of the master, he had no choice but to nod and obey.

"I have my own plan for the fifth war."

Yue buqun raised his voice and seemed confident. "Rest assured, the Wuyue school will never lose."

Half an hour passed quietly.

When the gate opened, a group of Wuyue sect disciples swarmed out. In front of them were Luke dozing in a chair and Linda Danvers doing nothing.

"Ready, master Yue."

Yue buqun raised his hand, and his disciples spread out on both sides to form a big circle. In the middle of the circle was the challenge arena.

The first disciple Zuo Qiu came out first, holding a tiger head machete in his hand.

Luke said strangely,

"Can you still use weapons?"

Zuo Qiu said in a deep voice,

"Of course, only cold weapons." After a pause, he said, "according to the rules, we should sign the certificate of life and death before the competition."

A disciple came forward with a wooden board on which was a life and death document. Ah Jiu did not hesitate to press his fingerprints on the document, and so did Zuo Qiu.

When the contract was reached and the contest officially began, people's faces became more serious. There was expectation, but more uneasiness.

Ah Jiu's horror has spread. Dozens of brothers were broken by him and are still lying in the hospital.

Can elder martial brother win?

Zuo Qiu held the knife in both hands and rushed up quickly. His pace was steady, his eyes were sharp, and he had a unique momentum.

He knew that his fists were inferior to his opponent's, so he used his weapons. With weapons in hand, even if he could not win, he could delay for a while.

It's a good idea. Unfortunately, ah Jiu is not an ordinary person.

In the face of the fierce tiger head sword, ah Jiu didn't hesitate. He jumped out faster and punched each other on the bridge of the nose before the blade hit him.

Bang!

The flesh and blood splashed. Zuo Qiu felt the whole world shaking. He didn't know how long it took to fly before he fell to the ground.

Ah Jiu bullied his body, grabbed his knee and twisted it.

Click!

The sound of broken bones clearly reached everyone's ears, and left Qiu covered his right leg and cried out in pain.

The shrill voice made all the disciples surprised and angry.

What a cruel hand, what a terrible boy!

Luke yawned in boredom. It's so common,

"Leader Yue, let's start the second scene!"

Yue buqun looks at the three disciples, who smile bitterly and come forward with a little resentment.

The second scene was the same as the first one. There was no surprise or any accident.

The next competition is the same, except that the master named he song caused a little trouble to ah Jiu, the rest are all vulnerable.

It took only three minutes to win four games. Ah Jiu didn't even sweat a little.

Luke is speechless,

"Leader Yue, your level is too bad."

The disciples were pale and blue, and didn't know how to speak. The strength of Wuyue sect was not weak, but the youth was too strong. They not only had unimaginable speed and strength, but also mastered internal breathing.

Faster than you, stronger than you, and more experienced than you, how to fight?

Yue buqun's mind also shakes up. Ah Jiu is stronger than he can imagine. If he loses in the fifth game, how can he explain to the public? But when he thinks of husha Sutra, he calms down and raises his hand to call the young man hiding behind him.

The young man is about twenty-five or twenty-six years old. He has long hair, long face, gray hair, dark golden eyes, calm face and no expression, which gives people a kind of gloomy feeling.

None of the present disciples knew the young man and could not help whispering.

Yue buqun said in a deep voice,

"This is a new disciple I recruited a year ago. His name is golden snake. He will play in the fifth contest."

"Go ahead and kill your enemies."

As the Golden Snake steps into the arena, its body changes with each step. Its skin becomes waxy yellow, and something like snake scales appears on its surface. The yellow dots in its pupils stretch to both sides and become strange vertical lines.

He opened his mouth, exposed his tusks, separated his tongue from the middle, and wriggled his hands and feet like worms.

"Monster

Someone screamed in horror,

"Shut up

Yue buqun was furious and yelled, "the Golden Snake is not a monster. It's only after practicing some skills that it becomes like this. He is a disciple of Wuyue sect just like you."

As he spoke, he looked around with keen eyes. Wherever he went, no one dared to look at him.

The chaotic atmosphere subsided in an instant. It can be seen that he has a high prestige in the Wuyue school.

Linda whispered,

"Is this guy a superpower?"

Luke nodded in silence. What an ancient martial arts world, what a Yue buqun, actually sent super powers to participate in the contest.

This guy's face is comparable to the gentleman's sword in martial arts novels.

He knows something about superpowers. Although they are strong, they have to pay a physical price. Only one third of them are "perfect" like Emily, and the rest are more or less abnormal.

This one is obviously related to snakes. We need to observe the specific situation.

Ah Jiu turned his head and said blankly,

"Brother, it seems that his legs can't be broken?"