As insulting words were spewed out.
From Shushan, a female cultivator carrying a wooden box rushed over angrily.
Zhou Buzhou was overjoyed.
It seems that attracting hatred is more effective, and praying alone is useless.
When they saw the female disciple from Mount Shu rushing towards Zhou Buzhou, two quasi-first-level disciples from the Yibu base also ran over.
But the demon base remained indifferent.
In the past two days, the leader of the Demon Base has educated them and repeatedly told them not to mess with the Spirit Base.
After all, the sages in the demon base will not be as idle as the sages in the spirit base.
If something really happens and they are bullied by the sages in the Spiritual Department base, their own sages will not come to support them.
…
Under the ring,
The two people running over from the alien base had serious expressions on their faces.
They were unwilling to fight against Zhou Buzhou in his prime. After all, Zhou Buzhou possessed something that looked like sword intent, which was equivalent to breaking through the shackles of relying on melee combat below the first level.
They are no match.
But if someone is willing to wear down Zhou Buzhou, and wear him down to the point where he can no longer use his sword power and can only fight hand-to-hand, then they would be happy to fight for the title of champion!
After all, it is a mid-grade spirit stone!
The instructors below the second level in the base only receive a salary of one medium-grade spirit stone per month.
At the edge of the ring, the woman carrying the wooden box jumped and landed steadily on the ring.
She looked at Zhou Buzhou quietly, and began to announce her name according to the sect's etiquette: "I am the 48th generation of Shushan, a disciple of Xiajian, Lin Wuhui!"
Zhou Buzhou smiled and said, "I've heard a lot about you! Please make your move, sir!"
Lin Wuhui's eyes flashed slightly, he took off the sword box behind him, and slapped it lightly. A long sword with a cold glow suddenly shot out from the wooden box.
The box sword cannot be used to wield swords in the early stages.
Lin Wuhui gripped the sword tightly and rushed directly towards Zhou Buzhou.
She had seen the battle between Montalon and Zhou Buzhou, so she naturally knew that Zhou Buzhou's sword intent needed time to develop.
Well, if she engages in close combat from the beginning and doesn't give her opponent time to display his sword intent, she may be able to win!
If she could win, she could restore the reputation of Shushan, and she would be more likely to replace Montalon as the chief disciple of Shushan!
The long sword attacked and Zhou Buzhou took a step back.
When he was practicing sword in the past, Zhou Buzhou had simulated various offensive and defensive situations. He had also simulated this kind of situation where the sword was attacking forward countless times.
So he was not at all panicked.
Zhou Buzhou took a quick sideways step.
Holding flowers and pointing swords.
The sheathed Tang sword stuck to the opponent's long sword, and then it was twisted to diagonally avoid the opponent's long sword. At the same time, Zhou Buzhou quickly took a step forward.
Point the sword!
One move.
Lin Wuhui stayed where he was.
The tip of Zhou Buzhou's sheathed Tang sword was pointed at her neck.
this……
So fast!
It can even be called a mysterious sword technique!
Lin Wuhui was filled with shock. Only then did she feel that Brother Montalon's defeat was not unfair.
A man with such elusive swordsmanship, when fighting against Montellon's senior brother from the Danjian School, only needed to get close to him quickly and take advantage of the opportunity when the flying sword flew away to kill Montellon with one sword.
But the other party chose to use sword intent.
Why?
Is it the young people’s desire to perform?
Lin Wuhui's face was calm: "I lost!"
But something called self-esteem quickly flashed in her eyes.
"But don't think that there is no one in Shushan. Whether it's the Danjian Sect or the Xiajian Sect, when we were weak, we didn't practice swordsmanship, we only cultivated sword skills!"
"You can defeat Brother Meng because of your sword intention, and you can defeat me because of your swordsmanship."
"If we really reach the third level, and we fight again, my sword power will no longer be my advantage. By then, you will not be my opponent!"
Zhou Buzhou's face was filled with black lines: "Yes, yes, the lady is right, the lady's words are so sharp and hit the nail on the head!"
this……
Lin Wuhui was furious, but he couldn't curse, and his tongue wasn't very flexible...
She was at a loss as to what to do and could only stare at Zhou Buzhou with a red face.
Zhou Buzhou quickly said, "You're right! I really think you're right!"
Zhou Buzhou changed the subject and began to beat around the bush, "But you lost, can you get off now? There are two more people waiting to challenge you!"
"My cousin Zhou Shuren, who lived a hundred years ago, once said that wasting other people's time is tantamount to stealing their money and killing them!"
Lin Wuhui's face flushed red, she felt extremely humiliated!
Grabbing the sword in the box, Lin Wuhui roared, "Zhou Buzhou! Just wait until you reach the third level. I, Lin Wuhui, will repay you a hundredfold for today's humiliation!"
"Okay, okay, please get down quickly!"
What’s wrong with this woman? She keeps complaining and delaying me from making money!
Do you know that I can be a mid-grade spirit stone in just a minute?
Lin Wuhui exploded.
She picked up the sword box and ran away.
Zhou Buzhou ignored Lin Wuhui who left in anger, but turned to look at the two quasi-first-level people from the alien base below the stage.
"Hey, you two, who's going first? Hurry up, don't waste time!"
"Hey, don't leave..."
"Come back! I promise not to use sword power. I promise to fight you fair and square. How about that?!"
"Defeat me, and you'll become famous among the younger generation of practitioners!"
The two people from the different bases paused slightly.
What they feared was Zhou Buzhou's sword intent.
When the sword intent came out, the person targeted by the sword intent seemed unable to even move.
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