"A disciple of Wuzong? But you are not much better than that old man just now!"

Chieko saw through the strength of the Wuzong disciple in front of her at a glance and spoke with contempt.

As the number one kunoichi in the martial arts academy, she has combat power that rivals the masters of the God of War.

"Try my gun before you..."

That Wuzong disciple was full of confidence in every gesture he made.

After all, the name of this Wuzong disciple is already superior to others.

With a wave of the spear in his hand, he immediately used his sect's marksmanship.

The spear is powerful and the moves are exquisite.

As expected of a disciple of the Wuzong, he makes people's eyes shine as soon as he makes a move.

But Chieko didn't pay attention to this Wuzong disciple at all. With a wave of her hand, a sickle shaped like a crescent moon with a slender chain flew out in an instant...

clang!

After the sickle and the spear collided, sparks flew out instantly.

But the next moment, the sickle with the long chain was wrapped around the spear, locking the spear tightly.

The disciple of Wuzong didn't panic, shot through the clouds, and forcefully opened the long chain sickle.

In the blink of an eye, the tip of the gun was in front of Chieko's eyes.

The surroundings immediately started to boil.

This disciple of the Wuzong was really amazing, he had the upper hand as soon as he made a move.

But when she saw Chieko smile strangely, her slim waist like a water snake instantly twisted on the spot, which was extremely charming.

And the tip of the spear stopped less than a few centimeters away from Chieko.

Everyone looked surprised.

But I saw that the Wuzong disciple's eyes were blurred, as if he had been possessed by something.

However, soon, the Wuzong disciples came back to their senses.

But the pause at this moment also gave Chieko time to strike a fatal blow.

The figure disappeared in an instant.

Everyone felt directly dazzled.

The next moment, Qian Huizi suddenly appeared behind the Wuzong disciple.

The Wuzong disciple didn't even have time to react. He rolled his eyes and fell to the ground. There was a pool of blood underneath him.

Everyone present was stunned for a moment.

Chieko stood proudly with her delicate body and stepped over the martial arts disciple with contemptuous eyes.

Naked humiliation!

But everyone present dared not speak out in anger. After all, strength speaks for itself in the ring.

Soon, the Wuzong disciples were carried down.

"Mr. Song, what kind of heresy does this woman use..."

Black Eagle asked in surprise.

"It's the charm technique in the Ninja Way of Haiguo!"

"This woman is not simple. She should be the number one female master in the young group of the Haiguo Martial Arts audition last year."

Song Yiming wore it right away.

"Charm?"

Black Hawk is naturally not that well-informed.

"Actually, it's similar to hypnosis, using the body or a specific item to confuse the opponent."

"To put it bluntly, it's just a dirty trick."

Ye Ziluo scoffed.

At this time, a fierce bald man jumped onto the stage. He was dressed in a black robe and had several thick steel rings on his arms. He was very powerful. At a glance, he knew that he was also a disciple of the Wuzong, and he was stronger than the one just now.

.

"Beauty, let me teach you..."

"If you lose, be my wife..."

The bald man had a wicked smile on his face and was deliberately teasing.

"There is a saying in your Chinese country that a toad wants to eat swan meat. With your virtue, you are not worthy of licking my feet..."

Chieko said viciously with a look of disgust.

The bald man did not expect to be so despised by Chieko. His arms shook in anger, and the steel ring clanged.

Then, there was a surge of fierce strength.

The next moment, the bald man rushed towards me with fierce punches.

Chieko repeated her old tricks and used the enchantment technique again.

But the bald man was not a fool. He had already taken precautions and instantly turned his head away from Chieko's eyes.

Unexpectedly, the bald man stopped in his tracks, with the same confused eyes as the Wuzong disciple just now.

The next moment, Chieko

Then he appeared behind the bald man.

The sickle in his hand flashed with cold light.

The bald man directly covered his neck, blood flowed out from his fingers instantly, and he fell to the ground, dying!

The scene was so quiet for a moment, and everyone opened their eyes wide.

"You are cheating in the martial arts academy and using some unorthodox techniques for sneak attacks."

Soon, everyone was filled with outrage.

"Our martial ninja school is a combination of modern martial arts and traditional ninjutsu. Ninja techniques are the essence of our martial ninja school."

"Your Hua Kingdom's martial arts sect is just a vain name, and the Hua Kingdom's martial arts is really vulnerable!"

"Does any Wuzong dare to fight me?"

Chieko was very arrogant and spoke rudely.

At this moment, some Wuzong disciples hidden in the crowd were also feeling lingering fears.

After all, Chieko's weird methods are outrageous.

They don’t want to waste their lives because of this!

At this moment, in a corner of the clubhouse.

"Cheng Laorou, is this guy from the martial arts academy so powerful?"

An old man with a red nose was picking his nose with one hand and his ears with the other, giving him a slovenly appearance.

It was the old man who assassinated Song Yiming last time.

And standing next to him was Cheng Daren, a disciple of the Tiger Blade Sect.

"It's just so so. If I were to play, this woman wouldn't be able to block my blow."

Cheng Daren said proudly.

"What are you bragging about? The last time you met that man, he didn't even use three swords before giving up..."

The red-nosed old man won't open any pot.

"That Mr. Song is an expert!"

"And he is the best among the best!"

Cheng Daren responded awkwardly.

"Then why don't you come?"

"If you win, you'll get a bonus of 100 million."

The red-nosed old man said angrily.

"Why are you so anxious? Aren't the masters always the finalists?"

Cheng Daren actually just didn't want to waste his energy.

"Don't talk about me, why doesn't that money-hungry old ghost

superior?"
To be continued...