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Young people have many ambitions, but a young boy like Qi Zhouling can win seventeen games in a row. He is really worthy of being praised as a genius. It is difficult for people to even think of jealousy. Instead, he has the ability to take under his command. Thoughts - When a child of this age is recuperated, there is no need to worry about him being unfaithful and unfilial.
Those small sects just watched eagerly, and even some of the children of aristocratic families with long-standing reputations in the martial arts world couldn't help but report it to their elders.
Anyway, although Qi Zhouling looked arrogant, he did not appear to be of high birth. There were not many servants around him during the competition. He was only close to a black-haired young man wearing a mask, who seemed to be Qi Zhouling's elder - that The young man was also secretly investigated by the sect with scheming intentions. Unfortunately, the young man was eliminated early. This shows that his basic skills are really bad. Otherwise, these small sects would be willing to recruit him to win over people's hearts.
The heads of the various sects who were reported back by the juniors all kept their secrets, and they gave the juniors next to them a lesson.
"Don't offend that kid" These mature old foxes said with a half-smile, their faces tense, "He has a big background."
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The young boy with great background is competing in the ring. The further you go to the back, the stronger the opponent you encounter.
It¡¯s now the sixth day, and there are no ordinary people on the field. For example, right now, Qi Zhouling is facing a foreigner who is fierce and sharp in his attacks. He is also a man who has won seventeen consecutive matches and is particularly eye-catching in the Eastern and Western martial arts circles.
"It's just that his clothes are different from those of ordinary foreigners. His whole body is wrapped tightly in gray cloth, airtight, and only a pair of cloudy eyes are exposed.
Although he seems to be wearing cumbersome clothing, this foreigner moves extremely fast. His weapon is a fine steel chain, which is as strange and flexible as a living creature. It's just that Qi Zhouling's martial arts skills are quite inherited from his father, and he is the most invincible against this kind of leftist tricks. In the end, he narrowly won, and a scar was cut on his arm - compared to the foreigner opposite him, He was even more embarrassed, with blood oozing from the gray cloth strips.
It¡¯s the 18th game in a row.
Because the competition just now was fierce and his blood was boiling, Qi Zhouling could not calm down his rapid breathing. He sheathed the sword and his wrist shook slightly. It was obvious that he had exhausted all his strength and reached the level of a powerful crossbow. It's just that young people have a good face. There was also an arrogance in his eyebrows: "I accept it."
"Your martial arts are quite good," Qi Zhouling said with a calm face, but raised his eyebrows slightly, revealing a hint of malicious intent, "Let me know that not all of you foreigners are incompetent."
Today, as long as you lose a game, you are eliminated.
The foreigner's eyes were sinister and humiliating. He was about to leave, but when he heard Qi Zhouling's provocation, he suddenly turned around, pulled out the cloth belt on his body, raised his sleeves, and a green mist surrounded Qi Zhouling.
No one had reacted yet. Xie Xu was watching with an indifferent expression. When he saw this scene, he immediately stood up, his eyes were extremely cold, and he made a wave of palm wind.
When Qi Zhouling was tired, his patience was not as good as that of an adult who was many years older than him. When he realized what he was doing, he just used his kung fu to resist, but fortunately, the ominous green mist pounced on him. In front of me, many of them dispersed.
But the sleeves he was covering were corroded by the poisonous mist, and the wounds that had been stopped by internal force suddenly opened, and blood dripped down.
The young man's face turned slightly pale.
The several judging elders who were watching on the sidelines immediately changed their expressions when they saw the change. They went on stage to disperse the remaining poisonous mist and captured the foreigner. One of the white-bearded old Taoists angrily yelled: "The competition is over, why are you still trying to hurt people? You don't take us seriously?"
Another person added: "It doesn't matter life or death in the martial arts arena, but you behave like this in the martial arts arena Even if you are a foreigner and don't understand the rules of the Central Plains martial arts, you will still be escorted to prison for punishment."
But the stranger sneered: "You will be punished if you are punished. I'm afraid you can only lock me up for two days" After he finished speaking, he trembled violently and pressed his lips and tongue tightly. He looked like he was in pain. look.
Hearing his arrogant words, everyone in the Central Plains martial arts community was indignant. However, Xie Xu's eyes were cold and his eyes darkened slightly.
But before thinking about it carefully, Xie Xu had already climbed down the steps, crossed the crowd, and squatted in front of Qi Zhouling to check the injury on his arm.
Qi Zhouling's face turned white in pain and her eyes were red, but when she saw Xie Xu, she subconsciously took a step back to cover the wound and said coldly: "It's okay, it doesn't hurt very much."
Xie Xu knocked him on the head.
The black-haired boy said in a cold voice: "I will take you to Chunqiuyuan."
Chunqiuyuan is the hermit residence of Rongsi.When the new martial arts leader is handed over. "
Murong Zhai said: "Those foreigners are really too arrogant to take action at such a grand event."
The most important thing is that, in only two days, the antidote to the poison has not yet been found.
Rong Siyin also thought of this and said to Murong Zhai, "Do you have any clues?"
Murong Zhai looked slightly stern: "I searched all over the ancient books, but I found something from my master's handwriting. I'm afraid this is not poison, but it is more vicious than poison."
"Chrysanthemum flower is an addictive thing. You can use pollen to induce addiction. During the attack, your hands and feet will be weak and your body will be weak. If you can't use your martial arts to relieve yourself, you will have to beg for help like a dog." Murong Zhai didn't realize at all that he was After saying something horrifying, he sighed slightly, "Although the poison was stopped in time, since I have already ingested some, I'm afraid it will still cause an attack. It's just that the dose is light, and you can use your internal strength to resist and resolve the attack."
Rong Siyin said: "Is there no other way?"
Murong Zhai: "There may be those foreigners, but we kidnapped them for fear of forcing them to jump over the wall."
"Besides, I have Yuxiao pills that can cure hundreds of poisons, which should be able to cure them, but I only have one pill like this, so I can't give it to everyone¡ª"
Rong Siyin pondered slightly: "We, the children of the martial arts community in the Central Plains, have strong character and must be able to control themselves. If we can't afford this setback, even if we escape a disaster today, we will not be able to escape the covetousness of wolves in the past."
Murong Zhai looked slightly solemn: "What you are talking about is¡ª¡ª"
"In this case, let's give this medicine to Xie Xu first."
Xie Xu: "?"
Murong Zhai: "???"
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