Seeing the poisonous needle getting closer and closer to me, Miyamoto Zangichi finally showed his true nature, raised his head unscrupulously, curved the corners of his mouth, and revealed a cold smile.
But soon, before he could feel too proud, his whole face suddenly stiffened, and there was only a metallic crunching sound.
Before the sinister poisonous needle even touched my skin, it was directly deflected by the lightning arc that shook the sky. , plunged into the hard rocks on the ground, and disappeared.
"Impossible, how could this happen?
My Yinsha Needle can even pierce steel and copper blocks, how could it not be able to break through your protection?"
Miyamoto Zangyi's pupils dilated slightly, looking like he couldn't accept it.
But as soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly realized that something was wrong with the situation.
A flash of panic quickly flashed in his eyes, and then with a bang, he fell to the ground without hesitation, begging for mercy: "Brother Ye, no, no, I My ancestor, Grandpa Ye, it was my fault.
I was blinded by failure for a moment, so I did such a shameless act of sneak attack on others.
You adults don’t remember villains, just spare me this time.
I will do it next time.
I don’t dare anymore, no, I will never do it again.”
Miyamoto Zang spoke with great sincerity, but he had already been deceived once, so he could not be deceived a second time.
Immediately he snorted coldly: "Hmph, spare you, do you think your words will be credible?
If I hadn't withdrawn from my thunder for nine days, I would still have suffered at your murderous hands.
Don't worry, I am not a person who kills without mercy.
I will be merciful and stay."
Your life is spared, but I won’t give you another chance to make insidious mistakes.”
After saying that, a palm thunder condensed in the palm of my right hand, and I stepped towards Miyamoto Zangichi's direction with an expressionless face.
Seeing that begging for mercy was ineffective, Miyamoto Zouichi finally showed an expression of fear and fear on his face.
While moving back, he did not forget to threaten: "You, what do you want to do?
I am the most dignified young master of Fuso, and the future head of the first sect of Fuso.
You cannot kill me.
Otherwise, you will face the endless pursuit of our Zanghai sect.
You There will never be peace."
I acted as if I didn't hear anything, kept a straight face, and kept approaching.
The thunder in my hand was like a dazzling scorching sun, and I slapped Miyamoto Zangichi on the head hard.
"No, I don't want to die yet."
Miyamoto Zangichi had been seriously injured and could not avoid the attack of the palm thunder at all.
He could only watch in despair as the palm thunder got closer and closer to him, and let out a shrill scream.
"Little brother, you have to be merciful and merciful.
Being so cruel at a young age is not a good thing."
Seeing that the thunder in my palm was about to hit Miyamoto Zangichi and end everything, but at this moment, a hoarse voice suddenly came from my ears.
Then, my right arm sank, blocking the thunder in my palm from Miyamoto Zangichi.
Three inches above the head.
When I turned around, I was shocked to find a middle-aged man in a kimono standing next to me.
He was stretching out his skinny arms and grabbing my wrist tightly.
No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't break free.
When she met his narrow eyes, she felt as if she was being stared at by a ferocious eagle, and her whole body shivered.
"So strong.
This man is definitely in the advanced stage of refining qi and becoming a god.
If he gets violent, he may seriously injure me in an instant."
I secretly said in shock, and at the same time quietly moved to my side to prevent this middle-aged man from suddenly attacking. .
What was completely different from my expression was that when the middle-aged man suddenly appeared, Miyamoto Zang immediately showed an expression of joy, and said with aggrieved and angry expression: "Master, you must seek justice for me, he actually wants to If you want to kill me, if you don't stop me in time, I'm afraid I won't be able to see the sun tomorrow.
You, please kill this Chinese zhu and help me get rid of this bad breath."
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"Crack."
Before Miyamoto Zang finished speaking, the middle-aged man suddenly slapped him hard and said extremely dissatisfied: "Baga, you are not embarrassed enough.
This time, in order to make you qualified to compete for the first place, the sect has given Don’t you know how much resources you have?
You didn’t expect that you couldn’t even get into the top two.
You still want me to help you, so get out of here.”
The middle-aged man glanced in the direction of the fourteen silver chairs, snorted coldly, and angrily jumped off the ring carrying Miyamoto Zouichi.
"Hey, Brother Abe, don't leave in a hurry.
Who said that we in China are not as good as you, Fuso, and that only one of you in Fuso is enough to sweep all the young and powerful people in China?
Now, how can I see that the number one master of your younger generation in Fuso has been defeated?"
It’s so miserable, haha.”
The leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect deliberately stopped the middle-aged man and said with a playful smile.
"Hmph."
The middle-aged man snorted coldly and left directly towards another mountain peak.
Looking at his figure walking further and further away, the leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect showed a proud smile, and looked proud, snorting coldly: "A mere little devil dares to look down on me, the land of China, without peeing or taking a photo.
Own."
Although the other sect masters did not speak, the expressions on their faces were almost the same as those of the sect master of the Heavenly Demon Sect.
"Yeah, we won, we finally won.
This time, let's see who dares to say that we have no one in China."
"Yeah, it's so shocking, especially the scene when Ye Xianwei turned on the enhanced version of Thunderous Nine Heavens to turn defeat into victory.
I still vividly remember it.
It was like a god coming down to earth with such power.
He defeated Miyamoto Zangichi in just three or two moves.
It’s so powerful that it’s incredible.”
"Yes, I once thought that we were going to lose three games in a row, being trampled under the feet of those foreign heroes and unable to lift our heads.
Unexpectedly, Ye Hesheng came out of the blue and turned the tide.
In the end, he defeated Miyamoto Zangichi with a devastating appearance. , squeezed into the top two.
Now I can stand upright in front of foreigners, haha, Ye Hesheng, good job."
"That's right, Ye Hesheng, good job."
"Ye Hesitation, well done."
Under the ring, seeing the victory in the competition, the performance of the onlookers' disciples was far more exaggerated than that of several sect leaders.
Each one seemed to have picked up a magic weapon to suppress the teachings, their faces flushed, waving their arms, and cheered excitedly, The sound wave was like a rolling river, covering the entire martial arts arena, like stars over the moon, making it extremely lively.
Seeing everyone's crazy performance, I had been reminded before going on stage.
The female disciple in blue robe said with joy on her face: "Hehe, I have already said that Senior Brother Ye will definitely win, you still don't believe it. ,whee."
"Hmph, luck."
Different from the other disciples, Xue Ping, who was standing behind the Hidden Dragon Valley Master, had an extremely ugly face, so gloomy that he could almost drip with water.
Beside him, Zhang Miaohua looked at me and then at Xue Ping, with a complicated expression on his face.
"Okay, that's right.
In the second round of the second round, Qingxuanzong Ye Hesitant won.
Tomorrow at noon, prepare for the final battle for first place."
The white-haired elder who presided over the meeting finally announced the results of the competition amid the cheers of many disciples
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