Among the three divisions’ peak first-level masters, one person slowly walked forward.

He is a first-level peak cultivator in the alien tribe.

Walked to the open space in the middle,

The alien tribe member glanced at everyone at the Spiritual Tribe base with boredom: "Don't you... have any first-level cultivators?"

"Oh, I almost forgot. You thirty-one first-level people just reported to the Spiritual Department the day before yesterday..."

"Come on, let's finish this quickly. I still have to go back to carry out the mission."

"Or, do you want your Spiritual Base to simply give up?"

"Give up your rights!"

Yang Zimei roared and stepped forward with his gun.

This was a new spear he bought with the three million yuan Wang Yiming compensated him with.

Now, this spear is said to be made of a mixture of black gold, and it cost him 1.9 million to buy it!

"Yang Zimei will come to fight you the next day at my spiritual base!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Zimei swept out with his spear.

The other party took a step back, then drew his sword and stepped forward.

It's a double sword!

A green light flashed on the two swords.

Wood attribute true qi!

Yang Zimei smiled defiantly, but quickly avoided a head-on confrontation.

Start running fast.

Given the huge gap in power, if Yang Zimei chose to fight head-on, he would be defeated miserably with just one move.

Or even be killed directly.

But the peak of the first level is not the second level after all, and it is not the Vajra Realm after all.

If he is not at the Vajra Realm, then the body at the peak of the first level can still be broken by those below the first level.

So, Yang Zimei is looking for opportunities.

As long as I find an opportunity, I will shoot it out even if it means exchanging my life for yours!

We must show the power of the Lingbu Base!

…

"Old Zhou, is Yang Zimei very powerful now?"

Yin Lian asked uncertainly.

Everyone around couldn't help but look at Zhou Buzhou.

They didn't know what Zhou Buzhou and the other nineteen people had experienced in the international competition, or how much they had grown.

Zhou Buzhou shook his head: "Compared to the competition at the alien base, it seems not much different."

Yin Li An paused for a moment: "Then he said he arrived at the Spiritual Department base on the second day?!"

Zhou Buzhou remained silent.

Do you believe whatever others say?

Yin Lian, Lu Dafeng and others looked at each other, all with gloomy faces.

I was fooled!

I was actually fooled!

Zhou Buzhou ignored the group of people around him and looked carefully at the competition venue.

In the middle of the open space,

Yang Zimei is still on the run.

Yang Zimei's opponent seemed to be fighting with a cat-playing-mouse mentality. He was not giving his all and was just letting Yang Zimei run away.

Don't you care so much?

If this goes on, will Yang Zimei really succeed?

Very likely!

Zhou Buzhou took note of this.

No matter what kind of battle it is, as long as you may be killed by one blow, even if the possibility of being killed is extremely small, even if the opponent is as weak as an ant, you must go all out!

On the field.

Yang Zimei was still running wildly.

The peak first-level cultivator from another tribe suddenly sneered: "Besides running away, what else can you do?"

Yang Zimei's face was solemn, but she ignored her opponent's words.

He was still looking for the opponent's weakness.

But even if he saw a flaw by chance, after a quick calculation, those flaws would not become his opportunities.

Be patient!

Wait!

Yang Zimei turned around again and ran in the opposite direction.

After several consecutive times,

The first-level peak cultivator from the other division suddenly shook his head in disappointment: "It's like a cat playing with a mouse, it's just teasing."

“That’s true!”

As he spoke, the green light from the two swords in his hands became more intense.

He walked forward leisurely.

"But the cat teasing the mouse is actually the cat wanting to see what kind of tricks the mouse can unleash in desperate situations, tricks the cat has never seen before, so as to gain experience for catching the mouse next time..."

"But you didn't show me anything that could surprise me..."

"So,"

"game over!"

The first-level peak cultivator from another tribe suddenly accelerated his pace.

He rushed out quickly, pressed his hands backward and downward, dragging his two swords, and moved forward quickly.

Murderous aura rises.

He did not attack Yang Zimei directly.

Instead, he was taking the opportunity to build up momentum, build up the momentum that was sure to win, and build up the strongest attack!

Zhou Buzhou paused slightly.

Sure enough, no one in this world is really a fool.

Do you think people are slacking off?

Do you think people are careless?

It doesn't exist!

The flaws that the opponent had revealed before were all intentional, and he even deliberately gave Yang Zimei the opportunity to escape.

But now, his goal could not be achieved, or after he confirmed that Yang Zimei could not come up with unexpected means, he immediately chose to go all out.

Even if he is fighting against a quasi-first-level opponent at the peak of the first-level, he will still give it his all!

Feeling the murderous aura, Yang Zimei's face suddenly became solemn.

He turned around again.

But this time, the opponent seemed to have anticipated which direction he would turn, and even pressed forward in that direction before him.

The gap... is it really that big?

Then how did Lao Zhou survive the mid-level second-stage enemies and even get the chance to fight back?

Yang Zimei paused slightly, but a hint of cruelty flashed in her eyes.

That’s all!

They are all up.

Even if we can't win, we still have to perform well!

So that people know,

I, Yang Zimei, am also a true genius!

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