Wu Jiuzhong saw Chen Zhou flying above the arena, and with a flash of light in his eyes, he brought his hands together in front of him!

  The left hand is down, the little finger is curled up, and the right hand is up, in the shape of a dragon's claw!

  Form the ninety-five supreme mudra!

  "The sky demotes the peony! Seal it!"

  Wu Jiuzhong let out a low drink, and the Qi in his body poured into his hands crazily!

  In the dark, nine invisible chains locked Chen Zhou in all directions!

  In an instant, Chen Zhou was bound tightly around his body!

  Chen Zhou instantly felt that all the twenty-one spiritual tools around his waist had lost their senses!

  The upward force disappears.

  There was no panic on his face.

  His right hand brushed his waist, and the four ghost-killing flying knives were pinched by his fingertips!

  He poured Qi into it, threw it as a flying knife, and threw it at Wu Jiuzhong, who had just used up his different techniques!

  "Pfft~!"

  Wu Jiuzhong gushed out a mouthful of blood, and almost couldn't keep the flowers blooming for a moment!

  Looking up at Chen Zhou, his face was full of astonishment!

  The tyranny of Chen Zhou's Imperial Object Law was indeed beyond his expectations!

  With one's own destiny, seal the opponent's ability, unless the strength gap is too large, otherwise it will not be counterattacked at all!

  Four flying knives shot from the sky!

  Wu Jiuzhong didn't have time to think about it, and saw four flying knives, shooting at his waist, behind, and on the left and right sides.

  Embarrassed, dodge forward to avoid!

  Chen Zhou was also a little surprised when Wu Jiuchong vomited blood.

  But seeing Wu Jiuzhong's dodging direction, it was exactly the same as he expected. Before the fall, his hands took out eight spiritual weapons from his waist again, and waved them out!

  The spirit tool is sharp, even if it is driven by the imperial art, and it is simply poured into the real energy, it still has extraordinary power.

  Wu Jiuchong dodged again and again, his eyes fixed on the falling Chen Zhou

  Brazenly opened the lunge, with both hands in claws, filling the body with surging real energy!

  When Chen Zhou saw Wu Jiuzhong approaching, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

  True Qi in the middle stage of the ninth floor of the day after tomorrow.

  For the first time at the True Monarch Ascension Conference, it burst out without reservation!

  His legs were connected in the air, and with the tendency of falling, he suddenly attacked Wu Jiuzhong, who was bullying himself!

  Eight steps to catch cicadas! .

Chapter 20

  Heavenly spirit, throat, eyes, ears, heart, back of neck!

  Chen Zhou took Xiaocheng's eight-step chasing cicada to the extreme, and instantly locked Wu Jiuchong's upper body at eight vital points!

  Wu Jiuzhong was caught off guard and could not change his moves, so he could only bite the bullet and meet him!

  boom!boom!

  There was a thunderbolt on the ring, and Wu Jiuzhong's double-clawed qi suddenly dissipated!

  As the saying goes.

  Hands are two doors, and they hit people with their feet.

  Wu Jiuchong used his fists and palms, how could he withstand Chen Zhou's whipping legs from top to bottom, carrying the momentum?

  Peiran vigorously came from above Chen Zhou's legs again!

  Between the tremors of Wu Jiuzhong's hands, the claw shape could not be maintained, and he could only barely meet with his elbows!

  Click!

  The five legs that came in an instant, with strength like layers of waves, became more and more ferocious!

  Wu Jiuzhong couldn't bear the heavy pressure, and suddenly knelt down on one knee!

  The body protection is on the verge of collapse!

  Facing the last leg that hit the back of his neck, he could only bend his knees and bow, barely protecting the back of his neck with his right arm!

  Pray that this retreat will not kill him directly!

  boom!

  At the last moment, Chen Zhou forcibly reversed the landing point of his right leg and landed on the ground with one leg!

  The twenty-eight constellations on the square in front of the hall flickered slightly!

  If not for the support of this great formation!

  I'm afraid that under this leg, all the ground will be cracked!

  "call..."

  When Wu Jiuzhong saw Chen Zhou lying beside him, he breathed a sigh of relief involuntarily.

  As if losing his strength, he sat down on the ground.

  "I surrender."

  Wu Jiuzhong spoke softly.

  His strongest means failed to win, and even if his opponent had kept his hand, his life would have been in danger!

  With his pride, he naturally disdainfully refused to admit defeat.

  Those dog things on the Internet!

  Who said that the aliens of the Yuwu Chen family are not good at close combat?

  The chain of eight legs just now, someone who is not good at melee combat can make it come out?

  With Wu Jiuchong's voice falling.

  The inexplicable blocking force on Chen Zhou dissipated.

  The Imperial Object Law was again agile and unobstructed, and more than a dozen spiritual weapons scattered in the arena turned into streamers and returned.

  There was a humming tremor around him!

  [Your Royal Object Law was sealed by your opponent, and you felt extremely ashamed. You were determined to practice desperately, and your practice speed increased by 100%. 】

  "Short oil? Can it still be like this."

  Chen Zhou couldn't help but feel happy when he heard the system prompt.

  One's own practice is really stronger than one!

  The last time I played the red-clothed ghost, I was stimulated. This time, the Imperial Object Technique was blocked for a few breaths, and I was stimulated again!

  The training speed has increased!

  Although it didn't come as quickly as the epiphany, the victory is effective for a long time!

  Well...

  Do you want to get close to Wu Jiuzhong and have a good relationship?

  Next time I have a chance, I will demote the peony again and see if the Imperial Object Law will explode!

  Worth a try!

  "The finals! The first game! Chen Zhou vs. Wu Jiuzhong! Chen Zhou wins!"

  The middle-aged Taoist Wang Zonghai announced the result loudly.

  The audience is boiling!

  Although the time between the two of them was short, the danger was so dangerous that even ordinary people could see clearly!

  Just like epiphyllum blooming, short but gorgeous!

  Player waiting area.

  "Xiao Zhouzhou! You are the strongest!"

  Xu Xiaoxin jumped up excitedly, as if she was the one who won!

  "It's hard, hard, it's really hard to find a chance to win with such an opponent!"

  The eighteen rosary beads in Yin Ling's hand are spinning.

  Originally, he thought that Chen Zhou was not good at melee combat, and only relied on spiritual weapons to succeed!

  The rosary is also a spiritual tool in him, and it is not that he has no power to fight after getting close.

  But look at what Chen Zhou did just now?

  First, it flew several feet high, showing the ability to stay in the sky for a long time.

  Then, in an instant, the acquired ninth-layer cultivation base and the extremely high-strength sharp leg technique erupted!

  Can this be beaten?

  "...Is the imperial device flying?"

  Guan Shanyue's hand holding Tang Dao tightened slightly, with a thoughtful look in her eyes.

  "Ancestor, can you do it?"

  Yuan Shenggang held the thumb-sized spirit card on his neck in one hand and asked in a low voice.

  "Fuck it! If you encounter it, throw in the towel! Nine top-quality spiritual weapons to break the devil arrows, six high-quality spiritual weapons to kill ghosts and flying knives, grand thief! Do you want to make my ancestors lose my soul?!"

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