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Chapter 161: Entering the Dragon and Fighting the Tiger

() On the competition stage, the battle between Zhou Zhen and Yang Yukang has reached a fierce stage. The two are fighting inextricably. Yang Yukang's previous attack caused Zhou Zhen to suffer a small loss.

After that, Zhou Zhen was even more careful not to let Yang Yukang take advantage of him. He also waited for opportunities to counterattack, and would do this suddenly from time to time. In this way, Yang Yukang had nowhere to start.

Yang Yukang can be regarded as a master of swordsmanship. He swung the long sword in his hand and used his flexible body skills to harass and attack Zhou Zhen. These attacks were both false and real, but it was difficult to guard against. In addition, Yang Yukang's body skills

Being flexible and able to advance and retreat in a controlled manner really gave Zhou Zhen a headache.

The fight between the two became more and more intense. After a fierce battle, the audience on the stage shouted loudly. As for the two people fighting on the stage, they were already out of breath. After a long period of teaching,

Both of them have a sufficient understanding of each other's abilities.

As time went by, it was obvious that the more flexible Yang Yukang gradually gained the upper hand. With his flexible and cunning body skills, coupled with his sword skills, Zhou Zhen was hard to guard against, and he could even give him a small opening from time to time. The situation was

It gradually became clear that the balance of victory began to tilt towards Yang Yukang.

"Ouch!" He was repeatedly hit by Yang Yukang, and blood spurted out. If he continued like this, he would not hit the vital point, which would be enough to bleed to death. Zhou Zhen knew very well that even with his own strength, he would also cause some internal injuries to the opponent.

, but relatively speaking, our side is at a complete disadvantage.

"Breaking the Sky!" With this roar, Zhou Zhen's veins protruded all over his body, and his true energy filled his whole body. He swung the long knife in his hand instantly. The spiritual energy condensed on it was almost substantial, and the thick atmosphere carried the power of splitting the sky and the battlefield.

Yang Yukang hacked away.

A big move like this is a life-saving move, and the energy consumed is no more than usual. If such a move is used, it will be very difficult to recover. If you miss the hit, you will die.

.The gradual disadvantage has made Zhou Zhen lose his composure, and he has begun to fight tooth and nail.

Faced with such an attack, Yang Yukang's face changed not far away. He really didn't expect that the opponent would go all out at this time. He gathered his true energy, jumped up, and swung the sword in his hand one after another. The cold sword energy blocked the attack.

In front of the body, a solid layer of protection is formed.

"Bang!" The two collided, and a huge sound broke through the air. Suddenly, smoke and dust flew everywhere, blocking the line of sight, making it difficult to see the specific situation.

When the smoke and dust dissipated, everyone could barely see the scene on the competition stage. The current competition stage had been completely destroyed by the powerful Jinjin. If it were not protected by a special formation, the remaining strength might even be

Can threaten the audience on stage.

Everyone looked at the two people on the stage, and saw Zhou Zhen holding the knife with both hands, breathing hard. As for Yang Yukang, he was even worse. He was in tatters, his face was gray, and his hair was a little messy. The corners of his mouth were still sticking out.

He was bleeding and half-kneeling on the ground with difficulty, holding the long sword in his hand.

After a big move, the whole place was in chaos. The situation seemed to have come to an end. Yang Yukang was seriously injured, and Zhou Zhen just used too much force and made a judgment. But in fact, smart people know that although Yang Yukang was seriously injured,

He still has the strength to fight. But Zhou Zhen is different. He used a life-saving trick and his whole body of energy was basically exhausted. Now he is desperately trying to regain his energy.

"Breeze Slash!" Yang Yukang, who seemed to be at a disadvantage, suddenly jumped up with a cold light in his eyes. With a seemingly slow and gentle swing of the long sword, Zhou Zhen, who was not far away, felt that he was being blown by the breeze, bringing with it the slightest trace of wind.

He was feeling cold, but there were a few small cuts on his body.

The sudden deflection frightened Zhou Zhen. He tried his best to gather the energy he had finally accumulated, and held the big knife in front of him. The thick spiritual energy formed a series of defenses. Gradually, the breeze turned into a strong wind, and the strong wind turned into a hurricane.

The blowing wind carries a heart-stopping sword energy.

"Coax!" After everything cleared up, a miserable and disfigured Zhou Zhen was revealed. Blood was dripping all over his body, and there was no whole piece of flesh on his body. A large amount of blood flowed out along the incision. At this time, Zhou Zhen lost blood.

Too much, his eyes were a little blurry, and he lay on the ground like a dead pig.

"Humph!" Yang Yukang snorted, with a sneer on his face. He dragged his somewhat heavy body and slowly raised the long sword in his hand, and walked slowly towards Zhou Zhen. At this time, Zhou Zhen was already lying on the ground, his eyes

It's hard to open up the blur, and it seems difficult to even move the whole body.

Maybe as long as Yang Yukang steps forward and swipes the long sword in his hand. Without the true energy to protect the body, Zhou Zhen's body is almost like tofu in front of the yellow-level sword. It doesn't take too much effort to make him

The body and head are in different places.

Looking at Yang Yukang, who was getting closer and closer, Zhou Zhen's blurred eyes gradually opened a small crack. Perhaps the strong survival instinct made Zhou Zhen move his hands. Zhou Zhen raised his hands with difficulty, and slowly

He reached into his arms, took out a blood-red elixir from his arms, and took it into his mouth. Yang Yukang, who was walking towards this place, reacted and asked him to swallow the elixir.

"Roar!" As soon as the pill was in his stomach, a cry of pain that sounded like a human being came out from Zhou Zhen's throat. Only blue veins protruded all over Zhou Zhen's body, and the wounds that were already not small suddenly burst open, and blood flowed even more.

It's almost time. The skin all over the body has turned red, as if the whole body has been coated with blood, making it look extremely strange.

The sudden change shocked Yang Yukang. Regardless of the injuries on his body, Yang Yukang immediately rushed forward, raising the sword high and about to swing it down. But he saw Zhou Zhen suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were red as if possessed.

, the flash of crazy murderous intent makes people's hearts tremble.

In the midst of the lightning and flint, Zhou Zhen suddenly jumped up and punched Yang Yukang crazily. The huge amount of Qi condensed in his fist made Yang Yukang's heart tremble, and he immediately hid like a reflex.

Unfortunately, the edge of the true energy was still swept to the back, and Yang Yukang vomited blood heavily. Before he could wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, Zhou Zhen's fist swung over again. Yang Yukang immediately jumped up, relying on his flexible body skills to move around.

hide.

Zhou Kang seemed to have no ability to think about this, and just relied on his strong Qi to instinctively throw his fists randomly. This violent attack shocked Yang Yukang. Of course, this shock did not last long.

At that time, Yang Yukang only felt a sudden pain in his body, and then he was thrown high and lost consciousness.

"Okay!" Everyone in the audience burst into enthusiastic exclamations. It was really a battle between dragons and tigers. Although winning this person's final victory was somewhat unethical, winning is winning, and wealth is also part of the strength.

Looking coldly at the competition stage, Shen Zhize was about to explode with anger. Damn it, Yang Yukang was so disappointing. It was in vain that the royal family had trained him for so many years. Zhou Zhen also lost on the verge of defeat. This is naked.

of cheating.

Shen Zhize would rather marry his precious daughter to that bastard Liu Yu than marry his daughter to an old man in his forties. Isn't this his daughter being pushed into a pit of fire?

An old man in his forties, a young son of the Zhou family, how could he get so many treasures and high-grade elixirs? He turned his attention to the elder of the Chi Yan Sect who had been closing his eyes to rest. This hateful Chi Yan Sect was really sinister.

If it weren't for the pills and various high-level magic weapons, how could Zhou Zhen have survived until now.

Liu Yu in the private room was holding a fan, fanning the wind slightly, while casting his gaze in the direction of the Scarlet Flame Sect, "The Bloody Pill, the Scarlet Flame Sect really spent a lot of money on it. I just don't know if someone named Zhou can still survive after using this pill."

A few days!”

On this day, a lively and exciting competition ended. As the winner, Zhou Zhen was finally carried down. Because Zhou Zhen, the person involved, was too seriously injured, he and Liu Yu

The competition was postponed to the next day so that people could recover from their injuries, which also reflected the fairness of this competition to recruit a bride.

In fact, when Yang Yukang lost the game, except for a few people, everyone else thought that the final victory belonged to Zhou Zhen. As for Liu Yu, no one thought that Liu Yu could win. Is it possible that Liu Yu would threaten Zhou Zhen again?

, the person standing behind him is the Red Flame Sect.

It's a pity that everyone has seen the appearance of the princess, so there is really nothing to say. As for Zhou Zhen, he is a man in his forties. No matter how handsome he was when he was young, it is useless. What is there to say? Alas,

A flower was inserted into the dried cow dung.

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