Ni Jun was really fast. Just when everyone thought that Zhao Yu would be kicked out by Ni Jun, they didn't expect that the dark red figure turned to the side, and Ni Jun jumped into the air.
It's said to be late and fast, and it's like a ball flying from the side.
Yan Buhuan's heart suddenly skipped a beat.
Why is the pace of this transformation so similar to Penglai Mountain's martial arts?
She couldn't help but look at the servant: "Master~~"
"Have you noticed it too?" The servant's eyes were fixed on the two rapidly moving shadows on the field.
Yan Buhuan frowned. If she couldn't even see this, wouldn't all her years of learning in Penglai Mountain have been in vain?
"Master, apart from you and your father, are there any other disciples in Penglai Mountain?"
Master Taipu took a breath and said calmly: "This is what makes me puzzled. Your father has no disciples, and I only have you two."
Could it be that Jiao Li or Xuanyuan Mu took over? It seems unlikely. Jiao Li and Xuanyuan Mu have never been to Zhao Kingdom, and Zhao Kingdom and Xuanyuan Kingdom are not that good yet. What happened to Xuanyuan Mu and Jiao Li?
Will he accept His Highness Zhao as his apprentice?
Yan Buhuan also discovered that not only were the steps similar, but even the moves were surprisingly similar. What was even more terrifying was...
"I'm afraid this Zhao Yu is really not that simple. He even knows the secret skills of Penglai Mountain." Master Taipu said in disbelief.
Yan Buhuan's eyes widened: "Isn't it right, Master?"
Doubts gradually accumulated on the face of the master Tai Pu, and the tug of war on the court remained stalemate. Ni Jun was not an ordinary person, but after he made the first move, in the following time, he was like a deflated rubber ball.
Being forced by Zhao Yu one after another, he had nowhere to escape.
Yan Buhuan took a breath, Ni Jun was going to lose.
The moment the wind of his palm swept across his eyes, Ni Jun felt that the swept skin was like a blade sliding across his face. He turned aside and reached out to wipe his neck, but there was blood on his palm.
Zhao Yu held the ball on his chest angrily and said crisply: "Do you want to continue the competition?"
There was silence in the audience. Chu Yan couldn't help but stand up and looked at the scene below in disbelief. His martial arts was not good at all, so naturally he couldn't understand it. But even a person like him who didn't understand martial arts couldn't do it.
It can be seen that Ni Jun is not Zhao Yu's opponent.
Ni Jun glanced at Chu Yan, as if he was sorry.
Chu Yan pursed her lips, sighed, and nodded to him, signaling to admit defeat.
If the fight continues, Ni Jun will definitely fight tooth and nail, which is not cost-effective for Chu State.
"Your Highness's martial arts skills are extraordinary. I admit defeat." Ni Jun put away his folding fan and bowed his hand to Zhao Yu respectfully.
Zhao Yu snorted, turned away with the ball in his arms.
Yan Buhuan was furious when he saw it, hey, whose naughty kid is this, with such an arrogant temper.
Xuanyuan Ci was dumbfounded: "You are so powerful at a young age, how can you do it when you grow up?"
"Xuanyuan Ci, go find out who Zhao Yu's master is." Yan Buhuan looked at Zhao Yu's leaving figure, feeling an inexplicable fear in his heart.
I am not afraid of a strong opponent, but I am afraid that the opponent is a mystery. There is no way that a child of Zhao Yu's age can be so powerful.
Xuanyuan Ci nodded vigorously: "Okay."
…
After the competition ended, everyone dispersed.
Yan Buhuan followed behind the servant and became thoughtful.
According to the regulations, she will have a fight to the death with Zheng Yuanyuan tomorrow. Logically speaking, she has a higher chance of winning.
If this is the case, then her final opponent will be Zhao Yu.
