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Chapter 53 The pervert is holding back his big move!

Just after Zhou Buzhou rushed onto the ring, within two seconds, the second person also rushed up.

The person who rushed up was actually Zhang Shan.

After seeing clearly that it was Zhou Buzhou in front of him, Zhang Shan's face was completely dark, and he only felt that time had gone back to the night at the Lingbu base.

Zhou Buzhou was also slightly speechless.

Zhang Shan didn't write any ink, and said directly: "I admit defeat!"

When the voice fell, Zhang Shan jumped down.

Zhou Buzhou was slightly taken aback.

A way to make money came to his mind!
He quickly said: "This arena is taken over by the Lingbu base, people who are not from the Lingbu base, get out!"

Zhang Shan, who was just about to leave for another arena, paused for a moment and settled down.

Everyone in the Lingbu base was shocked!
It's time to make trouble!
Since the group jailbreak that night, in fact, everyone really wanted to have such a sincere cooperation again.

The other non-spiritual base people paused slightly, and then all of them were full of anger.

"What a big breath!"

"The Lingbu base is too arrogant!"

A member of a sect rushed up quickly, looking at Zhou Buzhou with anger on his face: "Your Spirit Ministry base is too rampant!"

Zhou Buzhou is too lazy to talk nonsense.

In the arena, the only thing to do is fight, is nonsense useful?

Zhou Buzhou held the Tang Dao deserter in his right hand, and quickly brewed the sword drawing technique.

He wants to defeat the people of this sect cleanly, and it is even better to directly create an extremely bloody scene to shock everyone in the audience!

Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to let this arena belong to the Lingbu base with empty teeth, and he wouldn't be able to implement the money-making method he just thought of!

The person from that sect opened his mouth and spit out.

A strange ball was spat out by him.

Then, the ball slowly unfolded and turned into a sword blade about fifty centimeters long.

Only the blade and no hilt!

"Shushan Danjian?"

Zhou Buzhou's face was serious.

The sects, headed by Kunlun and Shushan, Kunlun pursued the Dao, miscellaneous, and made themselves like a magician.

But Shushan only pursues kendo, and Shushan kendo is divided into box sword and Dan sword.

In terms of power, there is no difference between the box sword and the pill sword, but in fact, the pill sword is even better.

Because once the Dan sword is practiced, you can immediately control the sword.

Even those who have just started to practice can directly use the Danjian to control the sword, and their combat power will increase several levels in an instant.

However, the box sword still needs to be polished for a long time, and even after reaching the third level, it can be used to control the sword with the external spiritual power.

But once the box sword is practiced, it is almost invincible in melee combat.

Each has its own trade-offs, but overall, Danjian is stronger!
The person from the opposite sect smiled lightly, with a good-looking expression on your face: "That's right, it's the Shushan Danjian!"

"The Pill Sword, combined with my quasi-first-order cultivation base, is enough to leapfrog and kill the first-order stage!"

As he spoke, he made sword fingers with his right hand and pointed forward.

The Dan sword shot towards Zhou Buzhou like a cannonball.

The audience exclaimed.

"Flying Sword!"

"It's really a flying sword!"

"..."

"Hey, aren't the people at the Spirit Ministry base nervous?"

Everyone at the Lingbu Base was bewildered, why were they nervous?
Will nervous sect practitioners be hacked and maimed?

Different from the fanciful self-confidence of everyone in the Lingbu base, Zhou Buzhou was full of dignity.

But during the time of brewing the sword drawing technique, he couldn't fight back.

Once counterattacked, the sword drawing technique will be brewed again.

He can only hide.

Zhou Buzhou dodged quickly before the Danjian shot over.

The next moment, the whole audience was shocked!

The place where Zhou Buzhou was standing before has been pierced by the flying sword to a depth of nearly one foot.

You know, this arena is no ordinary stone.

This can also penetrate a foot deep!

"The power of this flying sword is absolutely incredible!"

A sect cultivator next to him said with a proud face: "That's right, Brother Montaigne is the current great disciple of Shushan, and he is destined to be the next master of Shushan!"

Lu Dafeng looked disdainful: "No matter how awesome you are, as long as you don't reach the second level, facing Zhou Perverted, that's a one-shot life!"

"Hehe, ignorance! You don't even know how powerful Brother Montalon is!"

Lu Dafeng sneered: "You are the one who is ignorant, you don't know how many people have been maimed by Zhou Metamorphosis!"

"The perverted Zhou you mentioned is already covered in wounds, and is about to lose. On the other hand, Senior Brother Montalon has a relaxed expression on his face, quite the demeanor of a sword fairy!"

"You know what! Perverted Zhou is holding back his big move, but I don't quite understand why perverted Zhou started to hold back his big move so early?"

Everyone in the Lingbu base deeply agrees.

After all, they all saw that although the guy from Shushan could control the flying sword, he was actually very obscure.

With Zhou Buzhou's swordsmanship that is enough to be praised by the vice-principal, as long as he gets close, he can almost kill Montalon with a sword.

But why is it necessary to be beaten and hold back the big move?

"Hehe, it's still a big move, what a joke!"

Lu Dafeng's thoughts were interrupted, and he said irritably, "Ma De, this person is so annoying, Yang Zimei, what do you think should be done?"

Without saying a word, Yang Zimei threw a fist at the person who had been bickering.

The following quickly became lively, but it ended with the face of the person who had been biking all the time turning red and swollen.

It stopped.

On the ring, Zhou Buzhou is still avoiding.

But the speed of the Dan sword was extremely fast. In less than 2 minutes, Zhou Buzhou had already been cut with countless scars.

If it weren't for his physical fitness trained under the pressure of the battle ladder, if he hadn't been able to dodge quickly, any sword would have killed him.

Zhou Buzhou continued to dodge.

Montalon smiled contemptuously: "You were so arrogant just now, can you just retreat now?"

Zhou Buzhou remained expressionless.

Continue to dodge.

Feijian slashed over with one sword after another.

Dodge one after another every week or week.

"Aren't you very arrogant?"

"Aren't you going to clear the field?"

"Why do you just hide and hide?"

"A little Qimai cultivator is so brazen!"

"It's a joke!"

After 3 minutes, Zhou Buzhou stopped to hide.

This time, due to the need to dodge all the time, the brewing of the sword drawing technique was too slow, but fortunately it was not too slow.

"The big move is ready!"

Lu Dafeng uttered a voice suddenly, and the others quickly looked over with concentration, including the guy with a red and swollen face, who also looked over with contempt at the corner of his mouth.

Zhou Buzhou sprinted forward quickly.

step!
Two steps!

Three steps!

Draw your sword!

Tang Dao's cold light flashed out quickly.

The prototype of the sword intent appeared.

Montalon felt that he was being targeted by a poisonous snake, and his whole body felt cold.

He was horrified: "Sword intent?"

Everyone in the audience was shocked and inexplicable.

The guy with the red and swollen face was completely stunned.

Did he really hold back his big move, or did he hold back the legendary sword intent?

On the high platform, more than a dozen spiritual forces instantly gathered towards Zhou Buzhou's ring.

"when!"

The flying sword fell to the ground.

This is under the impact of the prototype of the sword intent, Montalon completely lost control of the Dan sword.

Weeks and Mondays move forward.

Tang Dao carried the sword intent and slashed towards Meng Tailong.

But the other party stood there in a daze.

Zhou Buzhou frowned slightly, and quickly changed the way he put down the sword.

Tang Dao was pressed down a lot.

Blood spattered out.

"what!"

Montalon's face was pale, and he howled suddenly.

One of his legs just fell under his nose and separated from his body.

At the break, blood splashed like a Baotu Spring.

Montalon fell directly to the ground, screaming frantically, and stretched out his hands to tightly grab his thighs.

The breath blockade on the ring disappeared.

The medical personnel prepared by the foreign base quickly rushed to the ring, took the Montallon and Montallon's flying sword and broken leg, and quickly retreated.

Zhou Buzhou withdrew his knife, slowly swept across the ring, and said expressionlessly: "I'll say it again, this ring is taken over by the Lingbu base! People who are not from the Lingbu base, get out!"

The guy with a red and swollen face quickly dodges away.

Afterwards, 13 people got up and left.

Among them, there were a few from different bases with hesitation on their faces, but in the end they retreated unwillingly.

The opponent can display sword intent!
And Montallon is too miserable!

If it is really the kind of sword intent recorded in the classics, then Zhou Buzhou is invincible, if they go up...

Especially before, if Zhou Buzhou didn't change direction quickly, Montaigne should have died.

The contradiction between their foreign base and the spiritual base is there, and they don't have the treatment of Montalon.

At that time, wouldn't they go up and die one by one?
Under the arena, soon there were only 49 people left in the Lingbu base.

The base of the Ministry of Spirits really did it!

Zhou Buzhou is really cleared!

Everyone in the Lingbu base, one by one, was born with inexplicable pride and glory in their hearts!

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