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Chapter 57 You Really Don't Use Sword Intent?

As the insulting words spewed out.

On the other side of Shushan Mountain, a female cultivator carrying a wooden box rushed over angrily.

Zhou Buzhou is overjoyed.

It seems that it is better to attract hatred, just praying is useless.

And after seeing this Shushan female disciple rushing towards Zhou Buzhou, two quasi-first-order quasi-first-rankers from the different base also ran over.

But the Yaobu ​​base remained indifferent.

In the past two days, the team leader of the Yaobu ​​base had educated them, telling them not to mess with the Lingbu base.

After all, the sage realm of the Yaobu ​​base will not be as idle as the sage realm of the Lingbu base.

When the time comes, something will really happen, and if they will be bullied by the sages of the Lingbu base later, their own sages will not come to support them.

……

under the arena,
The two people who came from the different base were serious.

They are unwilling to fight against Zhou Buzhou who is in full bloom. After all, Zhou Buzhou has that suspected sword intent, which is equivalent to breaking through the shackles of the first level and can only rely on hand-to-hand combat.

They are not opponents.

But if someone is willing to consume Zhou Buzhou, after Zhou Buzhou can't use his sword intent and can only fight hand-to-hand, they are also happy to grab a champion!

After all, it is a mid-grade spirit stone!

As for the instructors below the second level of the base, they are only paid one middle-grade spirit stone a month.

On the edge of the ring, the woman carrying the wooden box jumped and landed on the ring.

She looked at Zhou Buzhou quietly, and began to announce her name according to the etiquette of the sect: "No. 40 Eighth Generation in Xiashu Mountain, disciple of Box Sword, Lin Wuhui!"

Zhou Buzhou said with a smile: "I have admired you for a long time! Your Excellency, please make a move!"

Lin Wuhui's eyes flickered slightly, he took off the sword box behind his back, and with a slight tap, a long sword gleaming with cold light suddenly shot out from the wooden box.

The box sword cannot control the sword in the early stage.

Lin Wuhui held the blade tightly and rushed towards Zhou Buzhou.

She had seen the battle between Montaigne and Zhou Buzhou, so she naturally knew that Zhou Buzhou's sword will need time to brew.

Then, if she entangles in melee combat from the beginning, she may not be unable to win if she does not give the opponent time to display her sword intent!

If she can win, she can rectify the name of Shushan, and she is more likely to replace Meng Tailong as the chief disciple of Shushan!

The long sword struck, Zhou Buzhou took a step back.

In the past, when he practiced swords by himself, Zhou Buzhou had simulated various offensive and defensive states, and he had also simulated countless times the situation where one sword strikes with nowhere to go.

So he didn't panic at all.

Zhou Buzhou quickly took a step diagonally.

Pull the flower and point the sword.

The sheathed Tang Dao stuck to the opponent's long sword, and then twisted the flower to bypass the opponent's long sword obliquely. At the same time, Zhou Buzhou quickly took a step forward.

Point the sword!

one move.

Lin Wuhui stayed where he was.

The tip of Zhou Buzhou's sheathed Tang knife was already aimed at her neck.

This……

So fast!

It can even be called the mysterious swordsmanship!

Lin Wuhui was completely shocked, and only then did she feel that Senior Brother Meng Tailong's loss was unjust.

A person with such elusive swordsmanship, when he was fighting Montalon's senior brother of the Danjian sect, he only needed to get close quickly, and he could take advantage of the opportunity of the flying sword to go away, and finish off Montallon's senior brother with one sword.

But the other party used the sword intent.

why?

Is it young people's desire to express?

Lin Wuhui's face was calm: "I lost!"

But something called self-esteem quickly flickered in her eyes.

"But don't think that there is no one in my Shu Mountain. I don't care about the Pill Sword School or the Box Sword School in Shu Mountain. When I am weak, I don't practice swordsmanship, but only sword life!"

"You can beat senior brother Meng because of sword intent, and you can beat me because of sword skill."

"After reaching the third level, if you and I fight again, the sword intent will not be an advantage. At that time, you will not be my opponent!"

Zhou Buzhou's face was full of black lines: "Yes, yes, what the heroine said is right, what the heroine said hits the nail on the head!"

This……

Lin Wuhui was in a hurry, but he could not swear at others, and his tongue was not flexible...

She was a little helpless, she could only stare at Zhou Buzhou with her face flushed.

Zhou Buzhou hurriedly said: "You are right! I really think you are right!"

Zhou Buzhou changed the subject, and urged in a roundabout way: "But you lost, can you go down? There are still two people waiting to challenge!"

"Mr. Zhou Shuren, my family member 100 years ago, said that wasting other people's time is tantamount to killing money and killing one's life!"

Lin Wuhui's face was flushed, she felt a great humiliation!

Grabbing the box sword, Lin Wuhui roared: "Zhou Buzhou! You wait for me, after the third level, I, Lin Wuhui, will return you a hundredfold for today's humiliation!"

"Okay, okay, go down quickly, okay?"

What's the matter with this girl, she's doing all she can to make money!

Do you know that Lao Tzu is a middle-grade spirit stone every minute!

Lin Wuhui exploded.

She picked up the box sword and ran away as if running away.

Zhou Buzhou ignored Lin Wuhui who was leaving in a fit of anger, but turned to look at the two quasi-first orders from different bases under the stage.

"Hey, you two, who will come first? Hurry up, don't waste time!"

"Hey, don't go..."

"Come back! I promise not to use sword intent, I promise to fight you fairly, how about it?!"

"Defeat me, and you will become famous among the younger generation of practitioners!"

The two people from different bases paused slightly.

What they were afraid of was Zhou Buzhou's sword intent.

When the sword intent came out, the person targeted by the sword intent seemed unable to even move.

According to the ancient books, when the opponent's sword intent comes out, the god who sends orders from your head to the body has already been cut by the sword intent.

If the order cannot be conveyed, naturally it cannot be moved.

Therefore, in the face of someone who has mastered the sword intent, if your mental strength is not particularly strong, you must resolve the battle before the opponent's sword intent bursts out.

If you can't kill the opponent before the opponent's sword will burst out, you can only wait to die.

But Zhou Buzhou didn't use sword intent?

Both of them ignored the fact that Lin Wuhui was defeated by Zhou Buyi, who had no sword intent, or they underestimated Lin Wuhui.

After all, those below the first level are still in the range of ordinary people, and the competition is about comprehensive physical fitness and hand-to-hand combat skills.

Just now... It was obvious that Lin Wuhui was not as strong as Zhou Buzhou because of being a woman, so he was taken down by Zhou Buzhou.

If they were replaced, they would be quite confident in their physical fitness.

"You really don't need sword intent?"

Zhou Buzhou's face was serious: "I, Zhou Buzhou, swear to the sky that I will never use sword intent on the two of you!"

There is really no need for sword intent!

You know, the reason why no one came to challenge Zhou Buzhou was because Zhou Buzhou's sword intent formed an unfair match.

Everyone is below the first level, and everyone is relying on hand-to-hand combat, but there is a guy who can display the legendary sword intent...

Can't fight.

It's like a dog and an eagle, if you really want to fight, they are equally divided, but the eagle can fly, so there is no way to be equal!
Zhou Buzhou who does not use sword intent is an eagle who has given up flying.

Giving up the flying eagle is just a chicken in front of the dog!

"Then I'll come!"

One of them turned to the stage and said, "Zhang Chuqiao is at the other base, please enlighten me!"

Zhou Buzhou was still holding the Tang knife with sheath.

His swordsmanship, move to kill, move directly to the vitals.

If you really want to go out with a sword without the sheath, as long as the opponent can't block it and avoid it, and he can't stop in time, it will be the result of either death or disability.

And in the first level, he really didn't meet anyone who could really block his sword!

As for the ease of retraction, he is still not proficient at it.

Zhang Chuqiao squatted slightly, holding a dagger in each hand, and looked at Zhou Buzhou vigilantly.

dagger?

assassin?

Zhou Buzhou is interested.

This is the first time he has encountered such a cultivator who uses a dagger.

But he didn't let his guard down.

As the saying goes, every inch is long and every inch is dangerous!

Zhang Chuqiao didn't rush to attack, but asked with vigilance: "You really don't use sword intent?"

(End of this chapter)