Wu Po Jiuxiao

"Why haven't you woke up yet!"

Ye Jue kept walking in the yard with an extremely anxious look on his face.

This is the final match, but several days have passed, Ye Fantian still did not come out of the room, but Ye Fantian was closing his eyes when he entered the room, judging from the power constantly erupting from his body At this time, Ye Fantian was already comprehending something.

In a few days, Ye Fantian was very lucky and no one was against him, but today it was his turn, and Ye Jue had seen Ye Fantian's injury back then, thinking that his son was framed like this In Tiandi, Ye Jue's anger didn't hit one place. Although Cang Jue was dead, he hated Ye Jue, the black hand behind the scenes even more.

"It must have been done by Zhou and Hua, a bunch of bastards."

Ye Jue couldn't help cursing.

"Father, don't worry, my brother's injury is quite serious this time, and the opponent shot very hard, so I think it's impossible to wake up in a short time. Now that my brother is eligible to be selected, we don't want to be too rigid Noun, he is healing now, if he wakes up, it may be detrimental to his cultivation."

Ye Rou said comfortingly, but that soft and pretty face was also full of worry at this moment.

On the competition stage in Tianyu City Square!

Zhou Shen abruptly resisted the attack of the young man in the blue shirt, and shouted with a look of madness on his face:

"Do you still want to fight back against my body?"

While speaking, his arm also quickly circled around the opponent's chest, and then his five fingers stood upright!

Pong!

Under that powerful force, the blue-shirted boy's body was pushed back involuntarily!

"With your strength, you can't hurt me at all. If you are sensible, quickly admit defeat, so as not to increase your discomfort!"

Zhou Shen said very proudly.

"Humph!!"

The blue-shirted boy snorted coldly, and then after a slight pause, he sprinted violently again. The ten fingers in his hands quickly folded together and formed the shape of a sword point incomparably swiftly!

hum!

After a shrill rubbing sound, a terrifying light began to erupt in front of his fingers.

The terrifying force constantly rubbed against the air, and a clearly visible trace had formed under his feet due to the effect of the terrifying force.

After seeing the performance of the blue-shirted boy, all the invigilators couldn't help but began to nod one after another.

It is quite rare for him to have reached such a level at such a young age.Moreover, martial arts practitioners need to have a strong willpower. At this time, the opponent has obviously entered a low-level moment, but they still did not give up because of this.

This is a kind of boldness.

Meeting on a narrow road, the brave wins, and the blue-shirted boy has already won the attention of all the invigilators.

"Hmph, dying struggle!"

Although Zhou Shen's face showed a hint of alertness, he said lightly in his mouth.

Obviously, he didn't pay enough attention to the opponent's attack!

I didn't see any new moves by Zhou Shen, but his arm moved slightly, and then formed a ninety-degree bend like raising his hand!