The top of his head, throat, eyes, ears, heart, and neck!
Chen Zhou unleashed the Eight Steps Chasing Cicada to the extreme, instantly locking down eight vital points on Wu Jiu Chang's upper body!
Wu Jiu Chang was caught off guard and couldn't change his moves, so he could only brace himself and face it head-on!
Bang! Bang!
The ring exploded with thunder, and Wu Jiu Chang's two claws collapsed!
As the saying goes.
The hands were like two doors, and he hit people with his feet.
Wu Jiu Chang used his fists and palms, how could he withstand Chen Zhou's whip-like kicks from above?
A powerful force came from Chen Zhou's legs again!
Wu Jiu Chang's hands trembled, and he could not maintain his claw form. He could only use his elbows to meet the attack!
Kacha!
The five kicks that arrived in an instant were like layers of overlapping waves, becoming more and more ferocious!
Wu Jiu Chang couldn't withstand the pressure and knelt down on one knee!
His Protective Dipper Energy was on the verge of collapse!
Faced with the last kick that was aimed at the back of his neck, he could only bend his knees and bow, using his right arm to barely protect the back of his neck!
He prayed that this retreat would not directly take his life!
Boom!
At the last moment, Chen Zhou forcefully twisted his right leg and landed on the ground!
The twenty-eight Lunar Mansions on the square in front of the hall flickered slightly!
If not for the protection of this formation!
Under this kick, the ground within ten feet would crack!
"Hu…"
When Wu Jiu Chang saw Chen Zhou landing beside him, he couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief.
He sat on the ground as if he was exhausted.
"I admit defeat."
Wu Jiu Chang said softly.
His strongest technique had failed to obtain victory. If not for the fact that his opponent had held back, his life would have been in danger!
With his pride, he naturally disdained to refuse to admit defeat.
Those dog things on the internet!
Who said that the Mutants of the Chen family were not good at close combat?
Those eight consecutive kicks just now, could someone who wasn't good at close combat use it?
As Wu Jiu Chang finished speaking.
The inexplicable sealing power on Chen Zhou's body dissipated.
The object controlling technique was agile again. The dozen or so spiritual weapons scattered on the stage turned into streams of light and returned.
There was a buzzing and trembling around him!
Your object controlling law has been sealed by your opponent. Feeling extremely humiliated, you are determined to cultivate with all your might. Your cultivation speed has increased by 100%.
"Aiyo? You can still do this."
When Chen Zhou heard the system notification, he could not help but feel happy.
His cultivation techniques were really stronger than the previous one!
He was already agitated when he fought the Red Specter the last time. This time, he was agitated again when his object controlling technique was sealed for a few seconds!
It was good that his cultivation speed increased!
Although it wasn't as fast as a direct epiphany, it was effective for a long time!
Mm...
Should he get close to Wu Jiu Chang and build a good relationship with him?
Next time, if there was a chance, he would try the Heavenly Peony again and see if the Item Controlling Technique would still explode!
It was worth a try!
"The finals! The first match! Chen Zhou versus Martial Tier Nine! Chen Zhou wins!"
The middle-aged Daoist, Wang Zonghai, announced the result loudly.
The audience was in an uproar!
Although the time that the two of them had exchanged blows was short, the danger involved was something that even ordinary people could see clearly!
Just like a blooming epiphyllum, it was short but gorgeous!
In the contestant waiting area.
"Little Zhouzhou! You are the strongest!"
Xu Xiaoxin jumped up excitedly as if she had won!
"Difficult, difficult, difficult. It's really difficult to find a chance to win against such an opponent!”
The eighteen Sense Beads in the Hidden Spirit's hands spun.
Originally, he thought that Chen Zhou was not good at close combat and only relied on his spirit weapon to be fierce!
The prayer beads in his body were also spiritual artifacts, so it wasn't like he didn't have the strength to fight when he got close.
But look at what Chen Zhou did just now?
First, he flew tens of feet high, showing his ability to fly for a long time.
Then, he instantly erupted with his Houtian Realm Level Nine cultivation and extremely powerful leg techniques!
He could still fight?
“... Flying?"
Guan Shanyue tightened her grip on the Tang sword, her eyes filled with contemplation.
"Ancestor, can you beat him?"
Yuan Shenggang held the thumb-sized spirit tablet on his neck and asked in a low voice.
"What the hell! Admit defeat if you encounter it! Nine supreme-grade spirit weapons, Demon-breaking Arrows, and six superior-grade spirit weapons, Ghost Slaying Flying Daggers. Do you want to make your ancestor's soul dissipate?!”
"No, no, no. Then we'll admit defeat if we meet. We won't fight, we won't fight! Old Ancestor, please calm down."
Yuan Shenggang apologized profusely.
After he finished speaking, he saw that no one around him was paying attention.
The apologetic smile on his face disappeared, and he returned to his cold and gloomy appearance.
On the square in front of the hall.
Chen Zhou stretched out his hand towards Wu Jiuchong, who was sitting on the ground.
"Your heavenly peonies are very strong."
"Next time, I won't lose."
Wu Jiu Chang stared at Chen Zhou's face, his eyes filled with determination.
"Let's wait and see."
Chen Zhou raised his eyebrows slightly, and the corners of his mouth curled up into a smile.
"Good!"
Wu Jiu Chang grabbed Chen Zhou's hand and stood up.
The two of them cupped their hands at the audience and the seniors on the high platform.
After winning the audience's applause and cheers again, he turned around and walked back to the contestant waiting area.
Chen Zhou had just sat down.
Xu Xiaoxin whispered into his ear with a conflicted expression.
"Little Zhouzhou, don't tell me you like men…"
“？？？Xu Xiaoxin, are you going to die?"
Chen Zhou frowned and looked at Xu Xiaoxin as if she was an idiot!
F * ck!
What kind of brain circuit is this!
He was a real man, a man, and a womanizer!
Why did she like men?
" You haven't even taken the initiative to hold my hand, yet you've held a man's hand first. Tell me, how can I not be suspicious…"
Xu Xiaoxin rolled her eyes.
Chen Zhou's head was filled with black lines. He wondered if he should let Xu Xiaoxin experience it someday.
What was a real man!
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