Chapter 64 One Pick Twenty Three!

Ten ten Rui got on the ring, and another ten ten Rui was beaten into flight.

From beginning to end, no Ruineng held a round under Zhuang Hei; and no battle lasted more than five minutes.

The Rui on the stage can often only see a dark figure dancing on the ring. In the next second, this dark dancer will turn into a ghost and fly one by one on the stage.

What Rui didn’t know was that Zhuang Hei’s last life was constantly fighting against Rui, and Zhuang Hei could clearly feel that Rui in the previous life was much stronger than Rui in this life.

After tens of thousands of fights with Rui, Zhuang Hei has already mastered the knack and method of fighting with Rui. Even without learning “Flowing Cloud Movement Technique”, Zhuang Hei is confident that he can win this defensive battle, amazing. The audience.

“Boom!”

With a tall Rui being kicked off the ring by Zhuang Hei, Zhuang Hei once again won the game.

Shocked!

In addition to shock, there is no adjective to describe this arena battle.

Before the battle began, all Rui thought that the embarrassment was Zhuang Hei, but never expected that the embarrassment was indeed other Rui.

This dark boy used his own strength to explain what is true arrogance.

Strength is arrogance!

Zhuang Hei scanned the Ruimen below his eyes, no more, no less, just twenty-three left.

“Forget it, ten out of ten are too much trouble, the rest, you all come up!”

“Wow!”

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar: How much does this guy want to waste time?

Among the 23 Ruis in the audience, all were powerhouses above the leading realm, and even the strongest young people Jiang Mingjun and Jiang Mingwei were still there.

The strongest combat power that the entire Red Fire Tribe has doubled each year is these 23 Rui!

But Zhuang Hei wanted to challenge the strongest combat power of the younger generation of the Scarlet Fire Tribe with his own power.

In a sense, this last battle has no meaning. With one’s own strength, he challenged ten Swiss continuously, and finally even challenged 23 Swiss. Most people in the Red Fire Tribe have actually recognized Zhuang Hei, and even the younger generation of War Practitioners have begun to look at Zhuang Hei with admiration.

Rui is different from human beings. In Rui’s world, strength is the top priority. As long as you are strong enough, most Rui will respect you.

Obviously, Zhuang Hei’s strength deserves to be respected by Rui.

Jiang Mingwei looked at Zhuang Hei: “Zhuang Hei, are you sure you want one Rui to challenge us twenty-four?”



“Stop talking nonsense, come up quickly.” Zhuang Hei said impatiently.

Jiang Mingjun showed a look of approval: “Okay! You are really arrogant enough, if you are so, then we will fulfill you!”

With that said, twenty-three Ruibians all jumped into the ring.

Jiang Mingjun and Jiang Mingwei stood on both sides of Zhuang Hei, one Rui holding a sword, one Rui holding a knife, and the other Rui standing behind them one after another.

Looking at the sword on Zhuang Hei’s waist, Jiang Mingjun couldn’t help but said, “Are you still reluctant to draw your sword?”

“Fist is my best weapon!” Zhuang Hei said lightly.

“Very good! Even if you lose in this battle, I will recognize your strength and recognize that you are our tribe, because you deserve to be recognized!” Jiang Mingwei said.

“Oh, I don’t think I will lose to you.” Zhuang Hei said.

“I don’t think we will lose to you either.” Jiang Mingjun said.

The two sides are ready to go, and the audience on the stage also stared with bated breath, preparing to witness the final battle with their own eyes.

“call out!”

Suddenly, Jiang Mingjun and Jiang Mingwei moved. Their movements were very rapid, and they disappeared in the blink of an eye.

“So fast.”

A hint of surprise flashed in Zhuang Hei’s eyes, but it was only surprise. At this speed, Zhuang Hei could still react.

The brothers held a sword in two, and the other held a sword. The figure was not down, and a touch of Sword Qi and sword energy slashed towards Zhuang Hei.

Zhuang Hei jumped up, parallel to the ring, avoiding Sword Qi and Dao Qi, and saw Jiang Mingjun also stabbing his sword towards his thigh, while Jiang Mingwei leaped high, with the blade aimed down at Zhuang Hei’s. Cut off the upper body.

Faced with the two brothers and shot at the same time, Zhuang Hei was very calm, his legs spread apart, Jiang Mingjun’s long sword passed between Zhuang Hei’s legs, and then Zhuang Hei slammed his thighs and held the long sword. Clamp it firmly. At the same time, supporting the ground with both hands and suddenly raising his legs, he abruptly lifted Jiang Mingwei and the sword in his hand into the air.

“Ding!”

Only heard a crisp sound, the long sword in Jiang Mingwei’s hand fell instantly. In order to avoid accidentally injuring Jiang Mingwei, Jiang Mingjun had to close the back of the knife, and Jiang Mingwei, who had no weapon, was kicked by Zhuang Hei, if not behind him Next to Rui, Jiang Mingwei is likely to be kicked out of the ring.

After Zhuang Hei kicked Jiang Mingwei away, other Rui had already rushed towards Zhuang Hei. Zhuang Hei quickly got up and displayed the “Flowing Cloud Movement Technique”. Rui Qun was constantly twisting his body like a night elf. .

I have to admit that Zhuang Hei still underestimated the strength of these Ruis. At the same time, dealing with 23 Ruis made Zhuang Hei feel a little strenuous. Although these Ruis still failed to meet Zhuang Hei, Zhuang Hei could not control any Ruis. Pushing down the ring, both sides are constantly consuming it, and no one can do anything for a while.

Jiang Tianhe has been wandering around, and did not attack Zhuang Hei, but quietly smeared the poison that Jiang Dongbei had given him to his own whip, staring at Zhuang Hei grimly.

He is waiting.

Waiting for the moment when Zhuang Hei relaxes, when Zhuang Hei appears flaws, at that time, he will swing his whip without hesitation and give Zhuang Hei a fatal blow.

“Haha, Zhuang Hei, wait to be poisoned to death by me.”

Finally, Jiang Tianhe’s opportunity appeared.

More than a dozen Dao skills attacked Zhuang Hei from all directions, blocking all the evasion routes of Zhuang Hei on the ground, and as a last resort, Zhuang Hei could only jump into the air.

“It’s now!”

Jiang Tianhe shot without hesitation, the long whip shot towards Zhuang Hei like a poisonous snake. In a hurry, Zhuang Hei immediately took out the Luo Hong on his waist.

“Snapped!”

The long whip was wrapped around Zhuang Hei’s falling red, Zhuang Hei’s nose moved slightly, and a strange smell came from the whip.

“This is… poison!”

Zhuang Hei immediately smelled the poison on Jiang Tian and the whip. It was Sanchen poison!

Zhuang Hei knew very well in his heart that only the tree spirits who had been imprisoned knew how to refine this kind of poison.

Glancing at Jiang Tianhe on the other end of the whip, Zhuang Hei’s eyes were full of murderous intent: “Since you want to poison me, don’t blame me for being polite.”

Zhuang Hei was struggling to pull the long whip, and with the help of this reaction force, he flew down from the air, and instantly came in front of Jiang Tianhe. A layer of black material was wrapped on the falling red, just like Zhuang Hei’s eyes.

“Go to hell, trash.”

A Tathagata’s voice from The Netherworld passed into Jiang Tianhe’s ears, and Falling Red drew a dark arc in the air and slashed towards Jiang Tianhe’s head.

“brush!”

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