Quick wear: the host has become an innocent white lotus again

Chapter 165 Senior Sister Qing Leng VS Junior Sister Huang Qi 61
Zhou Yu made fun of it, and the dark sickle went as far as it could go. It didn't really hurt He Zishu, but it was extremely humiliating. Not only that, Zhou Yu also used the handle of the dark sickle to pick up He Zishu's chin for a closer look.

"The well-known Seventh Young Master is indeed a beautiful country, and even the deity is about to bow down under the pomegranate skirt of the deity." The voice was joking and teasing, and it was extremely obscene.

He Zishu gritted his teeth, and quickly backed away from Zhou Yu's teasing.

Xinwu's swordsmanship is extremely powerful, but it takes a certain amount of time to take shape. Even if He Zishu deliberately asked Zhou Yu to tease and relax his vigilance, he still couldn't hold on.

"Zhou Yu, don't bully me too much!" He Zishu shouted.

"Oh? This deity is too deceitful? This deity neither killed you nor injured you. You and I competed here, no matter life or death, why did you deceive people too much? Isn't it because of the immortal gate master's skill?" Not as good as a human?"

"you!"

Zhou Yu poked He Zishu's pain. He was used to using Jianshu in the past, and he could know other people's moves in advance. Now that he didn't have Jianshu, he could only take Zhou Yu's tricks by himself.

But He Zishu is such an arrogant person, how could he want others to talk about his shortcomings!

"How about the deity?"

He Zishu remained silent, and put some distance away from Zhou Yu, but Zhou Yu almost followed him closely, laughing and feasting after him, not paying attention to him at all.

The wind rustled in my ears, the sky was extremely gloomy, and thick lead-colored clouds were pressing down on the top of his head. He Zishu's sword was coated with a layer of golden light at some point, but Zhou Yu behind him didn't know it.

Hui Ling stood up abruptly, squinting his eyes to look carefully at the sword in He Zishu's hand. Although it was not as good as Ling Ren, it was also a rare good sword in this world. After being with He Zishu for such a long time, he naturally developed a tacit understanding.

Although it can't reach the point where human and sword are united, it is possible to realize some powerful new moves.

Seeing He Zishu's lethality, Hui Ling felt relieved for the time being, after all, it would be embarrassing for the immortal master to be hanged and beaten by the demons.

Hui Ling no longer has to worry about the future, and starts to watch movies with Xin Jian in peace.

The two wrestled for a while, and saw that He Zishu, who had been dodging all the time, suddenly stopped and stood in the air with his back against the wind. The sword light was shining brightly. Zhou Yu then put away the indecent expression on his face and began to face up to the competition.

"I can't see that the seventh son has a unique skill, but I have underestimated you." Zhou Yu's eyes were full of gloom, and he secretly scolded He Zishu in his heart. He deliberately let him play and tease him, just to save time for himself.

Really underestimated this immortal master, he could throw his face on the ground and let others rub him.

He Zishu's whole body was full of golden light, and the sword light of the Spirit Sword also blended into it. Everyone present was stunned by the strong light, so they could only close their eyes temporarily and watch later.

Hui Ling calmly went to the system and asked for two sets of sunglasses, one for each of her and Xin Jian, so they could watch the show with peace of mind.

Xinjian loves the sunglasses so much that he doesn't have the heart to watch the fight between He Zishu and Zhou Yu. He puts on the sunglasses and looks around, and finally just waved the black clouds away. The golden sun appeared in the sky instantly, and the golden light poured down , Xinjian looked into the sky with his sunglasses on, without the slightest glare.

"Sister Ling, what is this? Why is it so strange?"

"sunglasses."

"Sunglasses? Is the black on them dyed with ink? Sister Ling is so smart, she can think of such things."

Hui Ling smiled and asked Xin Jian to continue watching the play.

The light of He Zishu's whole body soared, and the spirit sword in his hand rose into the air, forming a giant spirit sword. He Zishu stretched out two fingers behind one hand and the other hand.

The whole body has a wind buff, and the clothes are swaying. At the same time, He Zishu's hand starts to direct the giant sword. I saw that the giant sword started to move with He Zishu, without any slowness, and it was even more flexible than when it was in his hand.

"Zhou Yu, your death date has arrived today!"

The voice was vast, and the giant sword flew in front of Zhou Yu at high speed. Before Zhou Yu could react, he stabbed at it. Zhou Yu's black robe was blown by the hurricane brought by the giant sword, causing a hissing sound, and the dark sickle in his hand couldn't hold back. The hum, seemed excited to finally have a decent enemy.

Sensing the excitement of Ansiany, Zhou Yu also became excited. He reached out and patted Ansima, his eyes were evil, and the arc of his lips kept expanding.

"It's kind of interesting."

The huge spirit sword missed one hit, turned around and continued to attack Zhou Yu, and failed to miss several times in a row. The spirit sword was a little impatient, but it was not in a hurry to attack Zhou Yu, but directly rose to the sky.

The use of special skills consumes a lot of spiritual energy. He Zishu is already at the end of his strength. After Zhou Yu's few tricks, he can no longer hold on. If this is the case, he might as well give it a go.

Under He Zishu's order, the spirit sword increased several times, and countless small spirit swords gathered around him, but if you look closely, you can see that these spirit swords are all formed by sword light. Although they are not real spirit swords, they are Equally powerful.

Zhou Yu saw He Zishu's intention, which was to determine the outcome with one move, and all the cells in his body roared and clamored for this final move.

The golden light was shining brightly, the giant spirit sword enveloped the earth, blocked the sky, and the strong wind was blowing. Everyone held their breath and closed their eyes due to the hurricane, only to be able to open their eyes under the backlight.

The tumbling golden light wrapped the huge sword body, falling from top to bottom!
Boom-!
The world is shaking!

The giant spirit sword landed on the land of the spirit world, and the sword body was inserted halfway into the ground, and Zhou Yu was pressed down by the spirit sword!Buried under the blade!

Boom--!
The shock resounded through the sky!
Dust rose all over the sky, like a huge sandstorm, and He Zishu in mid-air burst into laughter, hahahahahaha!He won!He won!He beat Zhou Yu!He beat Zhou Yu!
He has finally become the most powerful person in the world!No one in the world will show contempt for him anymore!They will only bow their heads to him!
"Hahahahahahahaha! I won! I won! You have not yet come to worship your Lord of Heaven and Earth! I will be your master from now on! I am the one who eradicated the demons! It is me...!"

The voice stopped abruptly, and He Zishu's face was flushed abnormally, as if someone had strangled his neck. After a long while, a bloodstain appeared from the corner of his lips, winding down, more and more, more and more .

Can't stop.

The figure with the huge golden light suddenly dimmed, and the figure in midair began to fall rapidly.

- Bang!

The white figure fell to the ground, and the dust that barely stopped rose again, and soon fell silent again.

The golden giant sword transformed into its original form, fell from the air, and broke into two pieces.

The disappearance of the spirit sword proves that... the spirit vein of the owner of the spirit sword has been broken, then... He Zishu's spirit vein has been broken?
Everyone couldn't help feeling sorry, at this moment, there was a long howl from the huge pit smashed by the huge spirit sword, and then a black figure rushed out!

　ps: Don’t mention that Huiling’s sword is also broken, Huiling doesn’t have a spirit sword, and Huiling’s sword is a toy iron sword that He Zishu bought casually for three pennies

　　
　
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