The heavy stone sword instantly drifted to Chen Changan's chest like an extremely fast wind!

Zhibo's mouth was filled with a smile.

In fact,

He still has many magical and interesting sword moves that have not been used yet!

No matter how Chen Changan responds, Zhibo believes that he can find the right sword move to crack it!

In general, it's four words:

"This wave is stable!"

The sudden change in the fourth arena made all the audience members feel particularly surprised.

In the eyes of many swordsmen and ninjas, Matsushita (Chen Changan) at least defeated the Red Sun Swordsman - Rigao Yunfei and the Killer - Onitsuka Guiju. Normally, he should be a strong man with swordsman level strength.

But at this moment, Panasonic's right and wrong (Chen Changan) defeated was so fast that it was unbelievable!

Just when everyone felt that the winner was decided and was about to go to the next arena to observe the battle, Zhibo's next action surprised them again, and they called their friends and rushed back to the fourth arena.

When Shi Jian-Qingfeng was only five or six centimeters away from Chen Changan's chest,

A great sense of crisis suddenly poured into Zhibo's heart!

Zhibo's face was extremely difficult to see, as if he had noticed some great danger, his legs were tense instantly, and he gave up the opportunity to win without hesitation and retreated to the edge of the arena in one breath.

Divine power: Death warning!

It comes from the divine nature of death. Once the divine owner is about to encounter a life-and-death crisis, he will immediately issue an early warning!

Chen Changan stood up, patted the dust on his body, and said with a smile:

"I am worthy of being the wisest of the swordsman, but I actually saw through my tricks!"

Zhibo was still scared and stared at the boy in Chen Changan's hand with his eyes tightly. He had the idea of ​​surrender for a moment, but there was only one position in the sword saint. Once he shouted the word "sacrifice", it meant that he would never have the chance to reach the highest level again!

Even though Zhibo was well-educated, he hesitated for a long time when facing such a choice.

at last,

His tone was particularly hard, his face was particularly ugly, and he sighed:

"I, admit defeat!"

Suddenly, the audience was in an uproar.

Many swordsmen panicked:

"Mr. Zhibo, you haven't fought with the robber Daming for a few rounds, how can you give in easily?"

"Master, let's fight again!"

"Don't be cowardly, Lord Zhibo, just a robber, you can kill him in just a few moves. Aren't you still winning just now?"

The referee swordsman also hesitated for a moment and pointed his doubtful eyes at Zhibo on the ring.

pity.

Zhibo resolutely repeated the words just now:

"I said, I admit defeat!"

Everyone heard these five words clearly, and the referee Swordsman slowly stepped onto the fourth arena and said with a expressionless face:

"Zhibo surrenders, Panasonic is right and wrong and victorious!"

Chen Changan chuckled and said:

"Brother Zhi, you are really smart. If you wave forward even an inch, today next year will be your worship day!"

"Smart people are mistaken for cleverness, but it is just an extremely small probability event. Most of the time, smart people see life and death and defeat, and retreat bravely!"

At first glance, this sentence is crazy, but for some reason, many people in the audience secretly thought:

It seems...it makes sense?

Otherwise, why did Lord Zhibo, the dignified master of the world, choose to admit defeat?

Zhibo sighed:

"Master Panasonic, I hope you can become the next generation of sword saints and continue to protect my Dongsang people. As for me, I can only sit in the audience and applaud you."

Thousands of people outside the ring were shocked. They never expected that Zhibo would give such a high evaluation.

Many people muttered:

"How can I be qualified to be my Dongsang Sword Saint if I am a mere zombie lord and a robber?

"I'm afraid I'm stupid to read books!"

At this moment, Xia Zhiqiu Shaojun, the pen of the Shengong Family, was also inspired by the inspiration of jade, and he could write a beautiful article with his pen.

The title is much milder:

"The new title of Swordsman, Matsushita, is right and wrong, and enters the quarterfinals!"

"Puff haha~"

The old sword saint Isetani Izumi Nobuki who had been pretending to be asleep couldn't help laughing.

…………

Mass grave.

"The murderer lives in this kind of place? Is this reasonable?" Rigao Shanhuo said in surprise when he walked past a wild grave.

The female devil with a money-eyed smiled slightly:

"Isn't it a very reasonable thing for a person who regards killing as a hobby and lives in a mass grave where the breath of death is particularly strong?"

Rigao Shanhuo nodded and agreed:

"That's true. Have you found his hiding place?"

The female devil in the money-eyed world silently released the mental power in her body, looking for a place where the murderer might hide.

soon.

A grave with a particularly strong atmosphere of death came into her eyes.

"Finally found!"

“There’s there!”

The female devil in the money eye stepped forward quickly and soon found an ordinary small grave.

Looking at the appearance, it was a small grave about one meter long, covered with weeds, perhaps because my family hadn't come to take care of it for a long time.

The small tombstone in front has a line of words:

[Does God know if people are sick?]

The female devil in the money-eyed world opened the tombstone, and a small entrance to the secret passage suddenly came into her eyes. She turned her head and said:

"Young Master Rigao, let's go down together."

The two sneaked into the secret passage together and soon found a room that was not airtight. All the stolen goods obtained by Onitsuka Kyuki after killing people were here.

Rigao Mountain Fire said in surprise:

"There are so many Sword Saint-level volcanic lava here. If I absorb all these treasures, my strength will surely surge. Even my brother... I will not be weaker than him!"

The female devil in the money-eyed world smiled and said, "But young master, don't forget that volcanic lava contains trace toxicity, and you can't absorb so much in a short period of time."

The heart of the sun was burning with fire and suddenly became a little quiet, and said bitterly:

"At most tomorrow, the selection meeting of Sword Saints will end, it's too late..."

The female devil in the money-eyed thought for a long time and said:

"I have a way that may allow you to temporarily avoid the toxicity in volcanic lava and improve your personal cultivation as soon as possible!"

Rigao Shanhuo widened his eyes and immediately said:

"Speak quickly!"

The female devil in the money eye spits out two words:

"Dual cultivation!"

"Through sex, I will pass on the toxicity of some of the volcanic lava to me!"

A trace of shame appeared on the tender face of the Sungai Mountain Fire:

"Yes, but I'm only this year..."

The female devil with money-eyed eyes showed dissatisfaction and held up her breasts that were almost like a basketball. How could she gather people's hearts if she was not big? She said proudly:

"Does the young master think Qianyan is not worthy of you? Or do you not want to avenge your brother?"

Rigaoshanhuo twitched his mouth and gritted his teeth and said:

"good!"

That day,
Chapter completed!