Chapter 2747 Slash
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Chapter 2747 Slash
"Flash, flash!"
Since Qin Shaofeng made a move, he naturally wouldn't give Zhang Ruo a chance to speak.
Otherwise, in order to really hurt Zhang Ruo, who was cultivated on the ninth order, he would have to use the lightning strike.
As soon as the attack came out, Zhang Ruo, who had no blocking power, could not resist.
Not to mention, he attacked all the weak points of Zhang Ruo's defense.
In order to ensure his secret existence, the moment he succeeded in his first move, the continuous attacks continued to fly.
Every time, Zhang Ruo was thrown into the air.
And it will leave a shallow scar on Zhang Ruo's body. It seems that it is only because the attack hit, but because of the lack of strength, there will be only traces and no injuries.
The opposite is true.
Qin Shaofeng's attack is a real punch to the flesh, but it is not obvious on the surface due to his special strength like fighting a cow across the mountain.
Seeing this, the crowd watching the battle has all been stunned.
"What's going on? Qin Shaofeng didn't find a chance to make a move just now, so he focused on Zhang Ruo for so long. Why did he just take Zhang Ruo as a sandbag?"
"Is that Zhang Ruo just so weak? Or is Qin Shaofeng really that strong?"
"Could it be that the farce just ended and Zhang Ruo was attacked by Qin Shaofeng before he could take precautions in time?"
In the end, the person who speaks is more guessing.
And when he said these words, he was ready to be severely scolded by the same family, but he didn't expect the words to make everyone think.
"It seems...that's true!"
"When I saw the referee call the start just now, Zhang Ruo didn't get all his energy and energy to defend himself. It must have something to do with this."
"Forget it, shut up! Anyway, if Brother Qin Shaofeng can win, that's enough."
"Yes, that's enough!"
The voices of these people's discussions did not converge, so they spread far away and reached Zhang Ruo's ears.
After hearing this, Zhang Ruo was so angry that he wanted to kill someone!
A bunch of bastards who don't know anything but still like to howl!
Where is Lao Tzu not fully defending?
Because of Senior Brother Jin Yangtian's relationship, I prepared more carefully than before, but Qin Shaofeng's speed was not something I could defend against.
If I go on a business trip without a full defense, might I not even have a chance to fight back?
Not even fighting back!
I don't even have a chance to open my mouth now, I want to admit defeat!
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Qin Shaofeng's attack position is very tricky. Every time he can find the moment when Zhang Ruo is about to speak, and every time he attacks, he will discharge the gas that Zhang Ruo has just sucked into his mouth.
Seven or eight times in a row.
Zhang Ruo found sadly that in Qin Shaofeng's hands, he was only qualified to be a sandbag obediently.
How sad is this?
Who will save me!
"Elder Fan, please stop your nephew Qin Shaofeng! Our Seven Lights Sect has conceded defeat." Zheng Keshuang was helpless in the face of this one-sided battle.
If he doesn't speak again, Zhang Ruoke will surely die.
"Oh? Admit defeat?"
Fan Shaoqing turned back in "surprise", his voice a little louder.
Intentional geometry, at least Qin Shaofeng suddenly realized.
Want to throw in the towel?
The cold light in his eyes flickered, and the attack of his left hand went to Zhang Ruo again.
But just moments before his attack hits.
However, Zhang Ruo was sad to discover that this was still Qin Shaofeng's fist, but it had clearly turned into a short knife that shone with a cold light.
He clearly saw the dagger, but he didn't even have the ability to fight back.
A miss.
Then he really entered into Qin Shaofeng's attack. He has never really landed once until now. Where can he talk about how to fight back?
Do not!
I don't want to die!
Zhang Ruo's thoughts were only in his mind, and the short knife in Qin Shaofeng's hand had already cut through his throat.
Blood spurted out immediately.
When Zhang Ruo staggered to the ground, he could only point at Qin Shaofeng.
The blood in his eyes grew thicker.
He wanted to say something, but he couldn't breathe at all. He could only stare at the enemy who pretended to be a pig and eat a tiger in front of his eyes, but couldn't say a word.
"Bang!"
After three full breaths, Zhang Ruo's body fell down.
"Qin Shaofeng, you can really kill him!?"
Zheng Keshuang stood up abruptly. Although he thought that he was Qin Shaofeng, he must find a way to kill Zhang Ruo.
But the problem is that he always believed that Qin Shaofeng had to be cultivated at the fifth-order constellation, and under the full use of body technique and martial arts, he no longer had enough energy and blood to perform attacking martial arts.
But he never thought that his thoughts were so naive.
It is precisely because of his naivety that Zhang Ruo died.
Because of this, his opening is not qualitative
Asking Qin Shaofeng about killing Zhang Ruo, he asked such a sentence.
"Why can't I kill him?"
Qin Shaofeng took back the black demon, gasping for false breath, and looked at Zheng Keshuang with due diligence, and said, "Isn't it just a small ninth-level star position? Even if he is a peak star position, planted in my hands, I dare to kill too!"
His answer was obviously a bit out of place.
But after he said these words, Zheng Keshuang nodded with satisfaction and sat back again.
believe it?
probably not.
Qin Shaofeng thought in his heart: He should remain skeptical, but he knew that it was impossible to ask anything from me, so he simply stopped asking.
Tomorrow's battle, I am afraid it is not as simple as imagined.
He thought to himself.
In the sound of the referee's announcement, he walked off the ring.
"The next game, Zhao Ziyu from the Seven Star Sect, and Chen Luo from the Seven Lights."
Another opponent of the Seven Lights Sect, the difference is that this time the Seven Stars Gate is the most mysterious Zhao Ziyu in the entire battle.
Due to the previous battle, not to mention that the people of the ninth rank star regarded Zhao Ziyu as a great enemy, even Chen Luo, who had cultivated at the peak of the star rank, also frowned.
"How did I get such an opponent?" Chen Luo's brows furrowed tightly.
"Chen Luo!"
Just as Chen Luo was about to leave, she was attracted by the sound coming from her side.
Turning back, he saw Jin Yangtian, whose blood-red color had not completely receded in his eyes, looked at him.
"There's something wrong with that Zhao Ziyu. Your cultivation is definitely not his, and it's hard for you to hurt him in the way that Fan Yuze did. It's okay not to fight this time!" Jin Yangtian said.
Such a sentence made Chen Luo suddenly stunned, and asked doubtfully: "Even if I am not his opponent, at least I can help you understand his bottom line and find out his martial arts skills, so that everyone can study it at night. Is there a way to deal with him?"
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