Chapter 336 There Is No Way I Will Lose!

"Maybe? I don't think Ye Zhuixun can win either."

"After all, although the Third Young Master's thunder armor was destroyed, there is still a Poison Dragon Sword. The poison of the Poison Dragon Sword... Young Master Feng can't bear it, let alone Ye Zhuixun, who only knows how to use fists?"

"Fists can't withstand poisonous gas."

"Yes, that's right."

Everyone nodded while talking, with a determined expression and a sure tone, as if what they said was the truth.

"You little bastard, suffer death! True Dragon Nine Heavens!" The third young master was furious. As soon as the poisonous dragon sword came out, he used his strongest swordsmanship!

"Qianxue!" Lou Xiaoxiao nervously reached out and pinched the hem of Lou Qianxue's clothes: "Aren't you worried?"

Lou Qianxue still closed her eyes, her expression calm and indifferent: "Without the Thunder Armor, the Third Young Master has nothing to fear."

"Yes, but the poisonous gas of the Poison Dragon Sword is also very..."

"That poisonous gas may be difficult for others, but for the pursuit..."

"Huh?" Lou Xiaoxiao frowned.

Lou Qianxue opened her eyes and glanced meaningfully at the martial arts competition platform: "Those poisonous gases must first be able to get close to the person they are pursuing.

"Can't get close? Ah! You mean - I understand, that's what it is!"

Lou Qianxue smiled slightly: "Sister Xiaoxiao is really powerful now, and she can get through it with just one click - I always feel that if sister Xiaoxiao is willing to go out and see, she will definitely have a more exciting life."

Lou Xiaoxiao was silent for a moment and nodded: "I will consider it."

On stage.

The Third Young Master struck with a sword. Ye Zhuixun took his time and clenched his fists: "The roar of a mad lion!"

boom!

An ordinary fist, carrying strong power, smashed into the ground forcefully...

The boulder on the opposite side shattered in response. In an instant, the gravel flew and smoke filled the air. Everyone was blinded by the dust and couldn't help but squint and cough.

Even the Third Young Master paused for a moment.

"Cough...cough cough cough...what the hell is Ye Zhuixun doing?"

But the Third Young Master saw it clearly - when the smoke and dust filled the air, Ye Zhuixun disappeared.

"Little bastard, where are you? Get out of here."

"I'm here." A cool voice suddenly sounded.

next moment.

"The lion roars!"

The fist, as heavy as a mountain and as powerful as a mountain, slammed into the third young master——

"Pfft——"

The Third Young Master vomited blood and fell to the ground. He wiped his body on the ground and walked a few feet before stopping...

"Cough...cough cough..." The third young master's face was as white as paper, he kept coughing up blood, his expression was crazy and mad, and he yelled with great anger and despair: "No! How could this happen? It can't be like this! I It’s impossible to lose! This is fake, it must be fake!”

Ye Zhuixun looked down at him contemptuously: "You are a clown! You still want to challenge my master? How ridiculous!"

"!!!"

"what happened?"

"Two punches!! Did Ye Zhuixun beat the third young master away with just two punches?"

"Third Young Master didn't even have time to use the Poison Dragon Sword!!!"

"Is this fake?"

Everyone looked around blankly, feeling that they had been having a long dream... Even the discussion couldn't help but stop.

"It's impossible for me to lose! It's impossible! Cough...cough cough...I didn't even see how he took action! He was a sneak attack! Cough...yes, he was a sneak attack! Little bastard, you are looking for death, He unexpectedly attacked me!"

"You're so pitiful." Ye Zhuixun said in a pitiful tone: "You are clearly defeated, but you don't want to admit it, and you still beat me up and accuse me of a sneak attack? It seems that I really need to let you see the facts clearly - come on, you do it, I will Just stand here and let you fight me, and let’s see how you beat me.”

A hint of venom flashed through the angry and crazy eyes of the Third Young Master: "You little bastard, are you serious?"

As he said this, for fear of Ye Zhuixun going back on his word, he quickly shouted: "Poison dragon! Swallow it!"

laugh……

A black mist sprayed out from the Poison Dragon Sword.

"Here we come, here we come! Third Young Master's last support! Poison Dragon Sword and Poison Mist."