Chapter 28

Zhou Buzhou squinted at Zhang Shan.

If you dare to challenge Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will just kill you as a chicken to warn the monkeys, and then tell you in a serious manner, what is reality.

only……

Zhou Buzhou frowned, this guy is quasi-first-order, a strong man whose true energy in his body has reached the saturation state of the current state.

Some headaches.

Although you can still challenge others if you lose, but that would be embarrassing, okay?

The list will run out soon.

The outstanding list has a total of 39 people.

These 39 people are all people who have shown their strength in the melee, or they are one against ten, or they are strong to the end.

Really have strong strength!

Wang Zhenwu chuckled: "Everyone, let's start the challenge, end it as soon as possible, go back to sleep as soon as possible, tomorrow will be busy!"

The 39 people whose names were read all started to look around.

Afterwards, each selected a challenger whom they thought they could beat to challenge.

However, among the 39 people, [-] people went to Zhoubuzhou.

These 19 people shouted at the same time: "I XXX challenge the No. [-] champion Zhou Buzhou!"

"I, XXX, challenge No. [-] champion Zhou Buzhou."

"..."

Nineteen consecutive voices of challenge resounded.

The 19 people were all taken aback for a moment, and if nineteen challenged one, whose right to challenge was being consumed?

Or have all the challenge rights of the nineteen people been consumed?

After all, each of them only has the right to challenge twice.

In addition, who will challenge first?
A rare soft persimmon.

Looking at it all the way, the only part of the fifty arenas is a weak chicken with only five veins!
No one is willing to let such a good thing go!

"I challenged it first!" Someone roared.

"it's me!"

"Go to Nima, it's obvious that I challenged Zhou Buzhou first, so you go and cool off!"

Zhang Shan raised his head with a full face of displeasure: "I have a deep blood feud with him, whoever steals it from me will inherit this blood feud!"

"Hehe, others are afraid of you, Zhang Shan, but I, Yin Li'an, am not afraid of you!"

"Besides, it's as if I, Chen Jiuzhou, are afraid of Zhang Shan!"

"..."

Weeks and weeks look puzzled.

You guys...does I really seem to be that easy to bully?
And Zhou Buzhou's situation also attracted everyone's attention in an instant.

After all, it is not easy for nineteen people to challenge one person at the same time.

Especially when there are only 39 challengers and 50 challenged.

The people from Lishan Club also noticed this scene, and their expressions were complicated.

Nineteen of you look down on that pervert so much, be careful that you will be hacked into crippled by the pervert in a while!

Wang Zhenwu flew over quickly.

He quickly scanned Zhou Buzhou and the 19 people in the audience, and asked dignifiedly, "What's going on?"

Zhang Shan said, "Principal Wang, I was the one who challenged Zhou Buzhou first, but eighteen of them want to fight against me!"

Yin Li'an sneered: "Show more face, Zhang Shan, you are a quasi-first-order bully and only opened up five meridian Zhou Buzhou, really show some face!"

"I really have blood feud with him!" Zhang Shan was full of anger.

"Hehe, what bloody feud? Why don't you talk about it!"

Zhang Shan's face was flushed, can you speak?
What a shame to say it!

Zhou Buzhou's face was full of black lines: "Didn't I just give you a millennium kill? Why did you have a bloody revenge?"

"Haha! Millennium Kill..."

"Hahaha……"

The laughter spread in an instant, and even the corner of Wang Zhenwu's mouth couldn't help twitching, but fortunately, he controlled the smile after a twitch.

Zhang Shan lowered his head: "Zhou Buzhou, I want to kill you!"

Can such a thing as a millennium kill be said?
Not only did you f-cking say it, you f-cking said it to so many people.

Especially at this moment, almost everyone in the base is paying attention here...

How will he meet people in the future?
Zhang Shan has already charged towards the ring.

The others did not compete for the priority right to challenge, but they did not leave to challenge other champions, but stayed where they were and watched the show.

Wang Zhenwu didn't dare to leave either.

After all, Zhang Shan is quasi-first-level, while Zhou Buzhou has only opened five channels, although in his perception, Zhou Buzhou's total qi and quality in all aspects are no worse than Zhang Shan.

But the gap in realm cannot be ignored after all.

He can't just sit back and watch the two talents really fight for real, really fight to the death.

Whoever is lost is the loss of the base, the loss of Huaguo, and the loss of the earth!

He wants to stay here, at the critical moment, to stop these two guys.

There was already a fight in the arena.

Zhang Shan also used a knife, but he really used a knife.

Every knife is opened and closed, which is a real knife technique.

It's not Zhou Buzhou who holds a knife but uses swordsmanship.

But the Tang Dao is a straight sword, and it can barely be used as a one-sided sword. In addition, it is born with a love for cold weapons, especially the king of a hundred soldiers-the sword.

Of course, Zhou Buzhou didn't like the thin sword that was flimsy and would bend at the slightest poke. What he liked was the Eight-faced Han Sword, and what he liked was the Warring States Bronze Sword.

It is the kind of thick and sharp, straight and sharp, open and close like a big knife, a battle sword that has never been turned back!

And the swordsmanship he has honed since junior high school is also a murderous sword practiced countless times imagining various scenes he will face in battle.

Rather than the routine swordsmanship of pure fitness performances such as Tai Chi Sword.

Perhaps, among the swordsmanship known to the general public, only the extremely fierce Wudang sword is somewhat similar to the swordsmanship that Zhou Buzhou figured out by himself.

The Tang knife collided with the machete.

Zhang Shan never stopped dying, he slashed down one after another.

He wanted to give full play to his advantages of high cultivation base, strong qi burst, and stronger physical strength, and cut off Zhou Buzhou's Tang Dao during the violent slash.

It would be better if someone carelessly kills that bitch Zhou Buzhou!

Only in this way can the bad breath come out.

Zhou Buzhou drew his sword almost instinctively, every time he happened to block the weak point of Zhang Shan's sword, and then either pulled or swung Zhang Shan's sword.

Zhou Buzhou became more and more comfortable.

He found that the quasi-first-rank Zhang Shan opposite him didn't seem to be much stronger than him in terms of physical fitness or true energy explosion.

Although he is still stronger than him, but the strength is limited.

As for his swordsmanship, he has honed his sword for ten years, even though he has been figuring it out by himself all the time, but it is not in vain.

But in the audience, the expressions in the eyes of those who focused on this side gradually changed.

In the beginning, except for Lishan Club and everyone who had seen Zhou Buzhou on Zhanti, everyone just wanted to see how Zhang Shan used the big to bully the small.

It can be seen that now, there is no such thing as bullying the small with the big, it is clearly evenly matched.

Zhang Shan has a slight advantage in strength and outburst of true energy.

However, Zhou Buzhou's swordsmanship is fierce and ingenious.

Even Wang Zhennan, a master at the peak of Tier [-], had a look of solemnity in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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