City tour of the master of cultivation

"Bang"

the two fight each other with the most primitive means.

But the dignified color on Lu Kai's face is getting stronger and stronger. He is a martial arts practitioner. His strongest part is his body. His body is as hard as ordinary copper and iron. But after so many collisions with Zhou Yi, he feels that his bones are about to crack.

Is Zhou Yi's body watered with copper juice? Lu Kai thought in horror.

"I give up!"

After several rounds of hard collision between their bodies, Lu Kai finally can't bear the pain and admits defeat. His face is pale and full of cold sweat. It is obvious that he is on the verge of collapse.

Zhou Yi's fist stopped a foot in front of Lu Kai's nose, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Monasteries in southern Jiangsu, Zhou Yisheng!"

Niu Wudi asked for a drink. Lu Kai felt relieved and his legs trembled.

When Zhou Yishi and Shi ran stepped down from the stage, a group of martial artists were staring at Zhou Yi and Mu Xianxian. The champion of this year's martial arts competition will be between them!

Mu Xian's face was calm, as if all this had nothing to do with her.

"Zhou Yi, Mu Xianxian, advance to the championship."

"Has it come to this at last?" The warrior whispers.

"This year's martial arts competition can be called the most wonderful one among these sessions. First, Zhou Yi, the black horse, killed him, and then there were such peerless women as Mu Xianxian."

"In the past, we all thought fan Yao was the strongest female warrior, but now it seems that the strongest one will be handed over to Mu Xian."

In the audience, the deans always look at Zhou Yi and Mu Xianxian with great admiration. They have their own merits, but there is no doubt that they are both peerless. Even in the era when they were born in large numbers of talents, they are enough to be in the forefront.

"The sons and daughters of president Mu are all dragons and phoenixes among the people. So is mu Tian and Mu Xian." The elder of Longcheng monastery said with a smile. Suddenly, Mu Xianxian made a lot of face for Longcheng monastery.

"That young man Zhou Yi is not bad either. Although I don't know which elder is standing behind him, I'm afraid he is not much worse than Dean mu." The elders of the monasteries in central south province murmured.

"I don't know what the decisive battle between these two peerless descendants will look like."

Some elders turned their eyes to the stage and found that the warriors under them were more looking forward to the decisive battle than they were, which was not seen in previous competitions.

"Well, the game begins." Niu Wudi stands on the high platform and shouts in a deep voice.

After hearing this, Zhou Yi and Mu Xian both looked at each other. There was no expression in their eyes.

"Monasteries in southern Jiangsu Province, Zhou Yi." Zhou Yi spoke calmly.

"Longcheng monastery, Muxian." Mu Xian takes a look at Zhou Yi. There is no smoke in his voice.

Zhou Yi smiles and looks at Mu Xianxian. This is the first time he looks at this legendary woman in his previous life. Zhou Yi finds that although Mu Xianxian's face is hidden under the blue veil, he can still see Mu Xianxian's eyebrows. It has to be said that even the eyebrows he sees give Zhou Yi a very amazing feeling.

Mu Xianxian's eyebrows slightly curled. When she saw Zhou Yi looking at herself without any cover, she felt a little embarrassed, as if she was dissatisfied.

So mu Xianxian moved first. Her jade feet were lighter, and she swept Zhou Yi like a swallow. Because she was too fast, she only left a beautiful shadow in the same place.

Zhou Yi put away his smile, and his iron fist suddenly appeared on his left shoulder. Almost immediately, Mu Xianxian's powder fist touched his iron fist.

Mu Xianxian's beautiful eyes were full of surprise. He wondered why Zhou Yi's fists were just in that position. Could he be a prophet?

Of course, Zhou Yi is not a prophet. The reason why he can judge that Mu Xianxian's fist will appear on his shoulder is because of his intuition brought about by thousands of battles in his previous life. On the battlefield, this kind of intuition can help Zhou Yi to judge most of the enemy's moves.

Although Mu Xianxian is suspicious, she will not hesitate. She is only 19 years old this year, but her fighting experience is no longer than that of many people who are 50 or 60 years old, so her experience against the enemy is also terrible.

Mu Xianxian changed her trajectory again, and her speed was fully developed. A group of martial artists under the stage were staring round their eyes. They could only see a beautiful figure flying around in the challenge arena. Even their eyes could not catch the trajectory of this beautiful figure.

We can imagine what kind of pressure Zhou Yi is facing when he is fighting with this beautiful shadow.

But in fact, Zhou Yi in the challenge arena is very relaxed, because no matter how fast Mu Xian is. She can feel it in advance and put her fist there, so he has hardly been hurt up to now.

She is a reflection of Mu Xian, but there is a touch of anxiety in her beautiful eyes, and there are a few threads of cold sweat on her clean forehead, because she has not caused any substantial damage to Zhou Yi up to now. Her inner strength can not support her for such a long time. If she goes on like this, she will lose!Mu Xianxian is aware of this problem, so her speed is faster. Others can only see her shadow. The wind is everywhere in the challenge arena. Even Zhou Yi can't determine the location of Mu Xianxian.

At this time, Zhou Yi made a bold move.

He closed his eyes!

He closed his eyes in the fight with a later warrior of Huajin!

This scene suddenly let the martial arts under the stage jaw startled, one by one lips open, can put down two eggs.

"Why is the boy so confident?"

"It's impossible to be a shepherd."

"Zhou Yi is so arrogant that he is sure to lose."

A warrior of Longcheng monastery yells angrily. When Zhou Yi is fighting against Mu Xianxian, he even closes his eyes at the important node of the championship. This is not to belittle what they are doing in Longcheng monastery.

In the audience, Long Jia, Yao Yong and Li Jing all showed a thoughtful look. They obviously guessed what Zhou Yi wanted to do, but, is that possible? The three of them thought of the problem together, and then looked at the stage.

Mu Xian on the stage saw that Zhou Yi was like this. Her cigarette eyebrows wrinkled tighter and she was a little angry. She didn't like others to despise her.

Muxian jumped to the sky, the whole person's breath completely converged, since you are so arrogant, then I will let you lose in your arrogance. Mu Xian thought of it in shame.

She jumped into the air, like a ghost, without any sound, and the martial arts held their breath for fear of affecting the duel on the stage.

At this time, Zhou Yi's heart was empty. Although he closed his eyes, everything between heaven and earth became clearer to him. The wind and breathing around him were all under his control.

"On top of your head?"

Zhou Yi murmured and pulled out a confident smile from the corner of his mouth.

Seeing that Zhou Yi still has no reaction, the sexy lips under the veil of Mu Xian Xian can't help but turn up gently. She suddenly accelerates and attaches a strong force between her feet. If she goes on, Zhou Yi will be defeated!

But the next moment, Mu Xianxian's rising mouth stopped, because her feet were caught by a pair of big hands!

So suddenly seized, without a sign, as if her feet were specially stretched out to let people grasp the general. Mu Xianxian was a little frightened. She wanted to break free, but the strength of the hands that grasped her feet was extremely strong.

She had no chance of breaking free.

"Let go!"

Mu Xianxian was ashamed and angry. She had hardly been touched by a man since she was a child. Now she was controlled by a young man in public, so she was a little flustered.

"Oh."

Zhou Yi gave a faint reply and then released his hand.

Mu Xianxian was exerting herself, but suddenly she felt that the hand that held her foot was released. She lost her balance and fell to the side.

Mu Xianxian's face was more embarrassed. She felt that if she fell down this time, it might be the most embarrassing time in her life.

At this moment, a strong force suddenly came from her waist, and then the whole person was pulled back by the giant force, and then stood firmly on the challenge arena.

"Are you all right?"

Zhou Yi asked. The hand around Muxian's waist didn't loosen. Because of years of martial arts practice, Muxian's waist is very thin, soft and has an amazing elasticity.

"Let go of your hand!"

Muxian cold mouth, ears have the color of blush climb.

"Oh."

Zhou Yi rolled his eyes, thinking that the woman really didn't know what to do, and he helped her.

"Is it better than that?" Zhou Yi asked with a smile, if Muxian is smart, he should know how to do it.

"No more."

Mu Xian coldly threw out a word, and then gently jumped off the platform.

Looking at this sudden scene, the warrior under the stage couldn't turn his head around, so he lost? How did you lose?

Only Niu Wudi and the elders in the audience understand the reason why Mu Xian is not as good as Zhou Yiqiang.

It's just that they didn't expect that Zhou Yi's mental power was released. It's already the means of vigorous and powerful people. Even if they don't open their eyes, they can feel everything between heaven and earth.

Ten years ago, there was a vigorous old warrior in Huaxia general hospital. When he was chasing another warrior in Southeast Asia, he fell into a trap set by that warrior. At last, he was blinded by poison. At that time, dozens of mercenaries were shooting around the blind old warrior madly, but none of the thousands of bullets hit him. All of them were dodged by the old warrior with the spirit of terror.