Against the sky full-time master

"Because Xiaoxie is practicing..." Before Zhan Tingzhen finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhan Wuxie.

"Grandpa, leave this to me." Zhan Wuxie said to Zhan Tingzhen with a smile, but her tone was firm and unquestionable.

"I believe that you have also heard the rumors about me. You know that I was not able to practice before, and I also know that you all have doubts about me. What qualifications do you think I have to make you surrender and become your master, right? ?" Zhan Wuxie asked lightly, with a calm smile on his face.

"Don't you guys want to know, then I will give you this chance today." Zhan Wuxie took the initiative to walk into the arena, stepped onto the arena, and then chose a weapon at hand from the weapon rack next to him, facing everyone Said: "Whoever you want to come up, just come up."

Everyone was surprised by Zhan Wuxie's straightforward attitude, and then they looked at him with more interest and enthusiasm. They like such a straightforward person the most. If Zhan Wuxie is coy, or even always If they hide behind Zhan Tingzhen, even if Zhan Tingzhen threatens him with death, they will never recognize Zhan Wuxie.

"I'll do it." A burly man came up, his upper body was bare, his muscles were pricked, and he looked very powerful "Please!" Zhan Wuxie moved away from the weapon rack behind him, and asked the opponent to choose a weapon.

"No need, you don't need a weapon to deal with a weak chicken like you." The muscular man said contemptuously.

Zhan Wuxie was neither angry nor polite, since the other party gave up choosing a weapon, he accepted it happily.

"Let's start!" Although the voice fell, Zhan Wuxie was already moving towards the muscular man with a flexible body.

The muscular man seemed to be very confident in his body and strength, so he didn't dodge Zhan Wuxie's attack, but abruptly caught it with his body.

I have to admit why the muscular man is so confident in his body, because Zhan Wuxie used his own experience to tell you that not only did he not cause the slightest damage to the opponent, but he was numb from the backlash, He almost failed to hold the knife in his hand.

It seems that the opponent's body is indeed very hard, and physical attacks may not have any effect on him.

"Little boy, you are still too weak like this, this strength is not even enough to tickle me." The muscular man laughed and mocked Zhan Wuxie.

"Really? What about this?" Zhan Wuxie was not annoyed, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and a sly smile appeared on his delicate face, and the next moment, his palms began to gather profound strength, and he silently recited "Supreme Xuan" in his heart. Then he distributed the profound energy evenly on the palm of his hand, and then the palm of his hand transmitted it to the body of the knife, so that the entire body of the knife was covered with invisible Xu Na, and then attacked the opponent again.

Because the other party couldn't see the profound strength on Zhan Wuxie's knife, he thought the other party was still the same as before, and suddenly felt very boring.

"Young master, this trick of yours is useless..." The muscular man hadn't finished speaking when the pain from his body stopped him, his eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at the wound on his body in disbelief. Take a sip.

Although it was only a small wound, the muscular man who mainly cultivated his body still found it incredible. Those who knew the muscular man in the audience also looked at this scene in shock.

"Tsk tsk tsk... Your body is really hard. I tried my best to make such a small cut." Zhan Wuxie frowned and looked at the wound, dissatisfied with her own strength.

He is still too weak, and he has to work harder in the future, otherwise he won't be able to injure even a martial artist, and it would be too embarrassing to say it.

However, the muscular man's expression changed, he half-knelt down, bowed and said, "Lin Biao is convinced."

"So your name is Lin Biao, you take this." Zhan Wuxie threw a small jade bottle at Lin Biao, then turned to the people below and continued: "There are still people who want to come up, continue."

The people below, you look at me, I look at you, all can see the change from before in the eyes of the other party, becoming more dignified and cautious.

"I'm coming." Another man came up.

However, compared to Lin Biao, this man's figure is much thinner, but compared to Zhan Wuxie, he is still very strong. "Do you want to choose a weapon?" Zhan Wuxie asked.

The person opposite shook his head and said, "I'm Xuanxiu, I don't need a weapon."

Zhan Wuxie shrugged and said, "Alright then."

"Young master, I admit that your martial arts are not bad, but unless Wuxiu and Xuanxiu's levels are completely suppressed, you can't beat Xuanxiu." The man continued.

The corners of Zhan Wuxie's lips raised, revealing the same smile as before, which immediately sounded an alarm in this person's heart. Although he didn't know why, he always felt something was wrong.

"Really? Wuxiu can't beat Xuanxiu? What is your level of Xuanxiu?" Zhan Wuxie asked.

"Second-rank profound master." The visitor said with a little pride.

At his age, he has already reached the second-level mysterious master, and his talent is still very good. Of course, it cannot be compared with the young master. After all, there may not be one evil talent like the young master in hundreds of years, but all of them are concentrated. In Zhanjia.

"Second-rank profound master is quite good." Zhan Wuxie frowned slightly, and he was relieved in his heart.

If the opponent's level is much higher than him, then he really has no chance of winning, but the opponent is only at the second level, only one level higher than him, so the chance of winning is still very high.

"Let's start." Zhan Wuxie said.

"Young master, please first."

"I use martial arts, if you are sure you want me to strike first, then you may not have a chance to strike." Zhan Wuxie said.

When Xuanxiu and Wuxiu confront each other, Xuanxiu usually relies on long-distance attacks to win. Once Wuxiu gets close, Xuanxiu is basically in danger.

The man obviously struggled when he heard the words, and in the end the two of them fought together.

Zhan Wuxie didn't intend to use profound skills to fight against the opponent directly, but to use martial arts, because he found that Xuanxiu in this world seemed to have an inexplicable misunderstanding of Wuxiu, not only thinking that Wuxiu was inferior to Xuanxiu, but also felt I am Xuanxiu, so I can't practice martial arts. In fact, these are all wrong. Even if Xuanxiu can't cultivate like Wuxiu, some fighting skills can still be learned, just like those juniors of the Zhan family. The effect of exercise is still very good.

"Breeze Slash!" The man's fingers quickly formed seals, and following the name of the mysterious technique, an invisible gust of wind followed. The route sent, and then quickly dodged to the side, dodging the attack of Qingfeng Zhan, and then quickly moved towards that person again.

In the process of moving, the opponent's mysterious skills were released one after another, and Zhan Wuxie was able to dodge accurately every time, and got closer and closer to that person.

Wuxiu's biggest reliance is speed, physical strength, and strength, and he relies on these in every battle. If he can get close to Xuanxiu's body, basically Xuanxiu is nothing to be afraid of.

"You lost." As the words fell, the long knife in Zhan Wuxie's hand had already reached the man's neck.

"Li Feng admits defeat." Li Feng also admitted defeat quite simply.

At this moment, there was an exclamation from the audience, it was Lin Biao who had just stepped down.

"This, this..." Lin Biao looked at the little thing in his palm, and was so shocked that he even stuttered.

"Lin Biao, what's the matter with you?" Everyone asked with concern, but Lin Biao didn't seem to hear it, he was still staring at his palm, as if he had been acupunctured.

"Young master, what did you do to Lin Biao?" Someone suddenly asked angrily, pointing at Zhan Wuxie.

They all saw clearly that after Lin Biao conceded defeat, Zhan Wuxie threw something to Lin Biao, and it was because of that that Lin Biao became what he is now.

Everyone has been cultivating together, experiencing together, and fighting together since a long time ago. It is no exaggeration to say that they are brothers who were born and died. The relationship between them is something that outsiders cannot penetrate and understand. plotted against", how could they not be angry.

However, Zhan Wuxie felt innocent, shrugged his shoulders, and said innocently: "I just gave him a healing pill.

He just wanted to heal the wound on Lin Biao's stomach, and he had no other thoughts.

However, after the others heard this, they immediately pushed aside Lin Biao's head, which was about to rest on his palm, and saw a round crystal ball exuding a faint fragrance.

At this moment, everyone was stunned again, looking at Lin Biao, looking at Zhan Wuxie, and suddenly had the urge to slap Lin Biao to death.

Nima, a precious healing elixir, it looks like you saw dynamite, why is it not real dynamite, just let it blow you to death, and save them from embarrassing themselves in front of the young master.

"Hurry up and eat it, your stomach is still bleeding." Zhan Wuxie urged helplessly.

Everyone immediately looked at Lin Biao with envious and jealous eyes. It was just a small injury, and he didn't even need to apply medicine. It would be healed automatically tomorrow, and he even got a healing pill. dead.

"Little, young master, I, my wound is fine, can I keep this elixir?" Lin Biao asked cautiously.

This elixir is a healing elixir. You only need to take one for all kinds of trauma, and you can basically recover. This is a life-saving medicine for martial arts. It is not available at all. It's too wasteful to use it on such a small wound.

But Lin Biao was also worried that if he didn't use it, the other party would take it back.

"Since I gave it to you, it's up to you to deal with it." Zhan Wuxie said casually, not caring about where a healing pill would go.

Lin Biao was affirmed by Zhan Wuxie, and immediately poured it back into the small jade bottle like a treasure, and then kept it close to his body, not giving it to anyone who wanted to take a look.

Li Feng also has all kinds of envy and regrets. If he knew that he could get a healing pill if he was injured, he should have asked the young master to draw it just now. Maybe he can get a healing pill now.

Damn, it was a bit early to admit defeat just now, Li Feng is really green with regret now.

That is a precious healing pill, even if their Xuanxiu is not as often injured as Wuxiu, but it is still useful.

And the minds of the others also turned quickly, thinking that if they were injured when they went up to the competition, would the young master give them a healing pill?

But then they all denied it. After all, the healing pill is very precious. The young master sent one, how could he give a second one? This Lin Biao usually looks honest and honest. One rushed to play, and then occupied the place of Healing Pill.

If I knew they were going up for the first time, everyone had all kinds of complicated thoughts in their hearts.

If Zhan Wuxie knew everyone's thoughts at this moment, I don't know how he would feel. They who were called the secret weapon by Zhan Tingzhen, at this moment, are like children who can't get candy, all kinds of clever ideas To get that "sugar".

"Let's continue, is there anyone else who wants to come up?" Zhan Wuxie was on the stage for a long time, but no one came up, and found that they were still looking at Lin Biao, so he had to remind him.

"I'll do it." Another person came up to the competition stage^ This time, the person who came up no longer had a contemptuous attitude towards Zhan Wuxie, but wanted to challenge Zhan Wuxie to see if he could defeat him.