The strongest starting system

Chapter 12 Violent Pill

Chapter 12 Violent Pill

Profound Soul Slash!
The saber air strikes across the air.

This knife seems to have crossed the space, the speed is very fast and the power is so great that it directly cuts the air where it passes, forming a vacuum channel.

I saw Zhao Wushuang shattered the sword light without any haste, and then the figure suddenly disappeared in place.

Snow without a trace!

Appeared behind Zhao Tang like a ghost, before he had time to react, Zhao Wushuang stabbed his shoulder with a knife, blood flowed like a pillar into the groove of the Blood Drinking Blade crazily.

"You lost." Zhao Wushuang whispered behind his ear.

Feeling the rapid flow of blood in his body, Zhao Tang panicked and shouted to admit defeat.

After hearing these two words, Zhao Wushuang drew out the blood-drinking blade, kicked Zhao Tang to the ground, and walked away.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for defeating Zhao Tang, the childhood enemy. Reward: Black Iron Armor (Level [-], lower class)

"Oh? Another reward?" Zhao Wushuang didn't expect to get something from a trash like Zhao Tang. It seems that the system is quite generous.

"Zhao Wushuang wins! Enter the final!"

"The final will be held in half an hour, please adjust your breath as soon as possible."

Zhao Tang's face was so pale that he fell to the ground. For a moment just now, as long as Zhao Wushuang was willing, he might have gone to see King Hades directly.

This fear of approaching death made Zhao Tang piss in fright, causing everyone to laugh wildly.

As if Zhao Hongtian had eaten a fly, he snorted coldly and cursed: "What a waste."

Zhao Kuangtian looked at Zhao Hongtian with a smile, and said, "Third brother, it seems that Wushuang is slightly better."

"Don't be complacent, in the finals, Zhao Wushuang will definitely lose!" Zhao Hongtian stopped talking and closed his eyes to rest his mind. He didn't expect Zhao Tang to lose, and he lost so simply that he didn't even see the silhouettes of others clearly.

After Zhao Wushuang stepped off the stage, a group of children from the Zhao family came to surround him one after another, their eyes were full of admiration, and one of them said to Zhao Wushuang, "Brother Wushuang, why are you so good? Can you teach me Do you practice?"

Zhao Wushuang pampered him so much that he patted his head and smiled, "As long as you practice diligently, you will be as good as me in the future."

"Really? Liar is a puppy." Xia Fatty said innocently with stars shining in his eyes.

Zhao Wushuang's smile froze immediately, he just wanted to encourage the clansmen, but he didn't expect this to happen again, so he continued: "Really, brother Wushuang won't lie to you."

Looking at Zhao Wushuang who was surrounded by children, Zhao Yunfeng felt a nameless anger in his heart. He is the one who should be admired by all.

For half an hour, Zhao Wushuang has been chatting with the children in the family, they still maintain a pure heart, although they have heard about Zhao Wushuang's past, but there are so many intrigues in the children's world Woolen cloth?

It was Zhao Wushuang who felt the warmth of his family, and he thought that it was a good feeling to have such a group of children worshiping him.

After half an hour passed, Zhao Langtian motioned for the two to stand on the battle platform.

"Brother Wushuang, come on! Defeat him!"

"Brother Wushuang, as long as you beat him, I will, I will give you my favorite sugar man."

Children are always so cute, Zhao Wushuang nodded to them, and then walked to the battle platform.

"I said, I will make you regret it." Zhao Yunfeng was at ease, as if he had won the contest.

"Oh."

Zhao Wushuang nodded indifferently.

Zhao Yunfeng rolled his eyes, looking at Zhao Wushuang with murderous intent.

"The contest begins!"

With an order, the two moved at the same time!The speed was very fast, and the people below couldn't see their true colors at all, but they were dazzled by seeing the continuous collision of spiritual power spurting out in mid-air.

Both of them used [-]% of their strength, and now they are fighting with pure physical bodies, punching to the flesh.

"Happy!" Zhao Wushuang couldn't help shouting after the two punched each other and separated.

On the contrary, it was Zhao Yunfeng. He felt his fist was a little sore, and rubbed it indistinctly, and then suddenly a thick flame rose from his fist.

Fire breaks!
"You've already used this trick." Zhao Wushuang also did not move slowly, only to see a phantom of a huge bull's head appearing above the fist.

Bull fist!
The two faced each other heavily, a huge wave of air directly lifted the bricks of the battle platform, and huge dust covered the entire battle platform.

Zhao Wushuang took five steps back, while Zhao Yunfeng only took three steps back before stopping.

"It seems that you still have some strength and can take my move." Zhao Yunfeng looked at Zhao Wushuang with some surprise.

"It seems that the inferior martial skills of the first rank are still no match for the inferior martial arts of the second rank." Zhao Wushuang said with emotion.

Hearing these words, his face changed suddenly, this was Chi Guoguo's humiliation, unexpectedly Zhao Wushuang just used a low-grade martial skill to fight against him.

"Then what about this move?" Zhao Yunfeng's entire body was covered in flames, making him a man made of fire.

Fire Meteor!

Zhao Wushuang knew that this move was the one to defeat Zhao Ruoruo, and Zhao Yunfeng's figure rushed towards Zhao Wushuang like a shooting star.

Wherever it passed, the air was scorched and creaked, which was very ear-piercing.

The blood drinker is in hand!The spiritual power belonging to the "Supreme Zhentian Jing" covered it, and he jumped and slashed directly at the burning man.

When the sword and fire touched each other, Zhao Wushuang firmly held the blood-drinking blade in his hand. He could feel the scorching flames burning all the hair on his hand, and he quickly operated the kung fu to form a barrier on his body.

But Zhao Yunfeng's figure was stopped right there, and the two were deadlocked in mid-air, neither of them could do anything to the other in a short time.

"Break it for me!"

The spiritual power was poured into the blood drinking blade suddenly, and to everyone's surprise, Zhao Wushuang's knife cut the flames directly.

Shock!

The blade directly cut off Zhao Yunfeng's arm at the root, and the blood gushed out like desperately, Zhao Yunfeng screamed and quickly backed away.

"Feng'er!"

Zhao tomorrow's complexion changed and he suddenly stood up, as if making a move.

And Zhao Kuangtian also stood up and warned: "This is a family competition, Second Elder, please don't interfere."

Zhao Ming's face was extremely ugly, he didn't expect this little beast to be so strong, and the knife in his hand was very strange.

"If this child is not eliminated, it will be a future trouble."

Zhao Mingming and Zhao Hongtian looked at each other and nodded slightly.

After drinking the blood, the blood-drinking blade was even more breathtaking. Zhao Wushuang walked slowly towards the screaming Zhao Yunfeng coldly, with infinite murderous intent!
"Zhao Wushuang, don't be complacent, do you think you are sure to win?"

Zhao Yunfeng's eyes flickered with madness, he took out a red pill from his arms and swallowed it in one gulp.

"not good!"

Zhao Wushuang wanted to stop it, but it was too late. The spiritual power on Zhao Yunfeng's body suddenly exploded with a stronger momentum than before, and it became stronger and stronger!

Four heavens of warriors!The fifth heaven of warriors!Warrior Six Heavens!

"Hahaha, Zhao Wushuang, you are able to force me to take the berserk pill, then I will give you a decent way to die." Zhao Yunfeng's pupils were scarlet, and his sanity became blurred.

(End of this chapter)

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