Zhu was so angry that he couldn't hide it. He used his backhand to force away the wind of the fist, and his palm turned into fingers. A smile suddenly appeared on his face, like a Buddha holding a delicate flower.

It's his other unique skill, "Finger-twisting Flowers"!

The finger strength is continuous, but it seems to be weak, but it actually hides murderous intent. No matter how hard the enemy's weapon is, it can be broken by the finger.

"Existing with one mind, the outside becomes the inside, and there is no obstacle." This is not only the essence of the practice of holding the flower finger, but also the appearance after pointing it out.

Use softness to overcome hardness, allowing the iron hand's fist to be fierce and heavy, but under the softness that wraps around the fingers, it is entangled and unable to break free.

The two of them were in a stalemate, one soft and the other firm, but no one expected that Zhu Wuwu's purpose was not just this. He could not simply control the iron hand.

"The great method of absorbing energy!"

At this time, Zhu Wuliang couldn't care about anything else. He suddenly used his third skill, and the surging internal energy was drawn out from the veins of Tie Shou's wrist, and he lost four layers in an instant.

Tie Shou's expression changed drastically, and his body couldn't stop trembling. However, most of his internal energy was gone in just a few breaths, which he couldn't believe.

Although his indestructible hands could withstand the blows of swords and axes, they could not defend against Zhu Wuli's "insidious" martial arts.

"Iron hand!"

Zhuge Zhengwo noticed the abnormality immediately. He suddenly stood up and shouted to Iron Shou: "Quickly admit defeat!"

Tie Shou reacted immediately and shouted in a low voice: "Admit defeat!"

The words were spoken in a low voice, but they sounded like Hong Zhong Da Lu, which made Zhu ignore and stop his tactics subconsciously, not daring to do anything again.

In just a few breaths, Tie Shou's originally dark face turned pale, and his strong inner breath became very weak, but he did not intend to let it go like this.

"Your Majesty, what a great trick!" Tie Shou supported his body, clasped his fists at Zhu Zhu and praised him, but his tone had no admiration at all. Instead, it was mixed with a hint of sarcasm, "This magical skill of absorbing people's inner energy is enough.

Entering the top three!”

The corner of Zhu Wuwu's mouth twitched, and then returned to normal in an instant. He had already prepared before using the "Sucking Power Technique", and something would inevitably be exposed, so there was no need to make any more excuses.

"Thank you!" Zhu Wuyi replied calmly and got off the stage.

Tie Shou was startled, as if he had punched cotton.

"Father!"

On the other side, Shangguan Haitang's face was also pale, his eyebrows were furrowed and he murmured in disbelief, a secret from many years ago suddenly echoed in his heart.

"How could my foster father possess such vicious martial arts skills?" Duan Tianya asked with serious eyes in surprise.

The No. 1 Village in the World collects intelligence from all over the world, which contains many secrets of the Jianghu over the years. Among them is the case of the battle in Taihu, where the masters of the eight major sects of the Jianghu died unexpectedly and lost all their internal strength.

Although the case has been concluded long ago, and even the culprit has been caught and imprisoned in a prison, there are still many doubts that cannot be explained.

This includes where the skills of the 108 masters went!

And she, who was already extremely smart, understood the key points in it in an instant, but she still remained calm and suppressed the matter in her heart.

…

After Tie Shou stepped down, his breath was still a little weak. After all, he suddenly lost most of his internal strength, and even his legs and feet were a little weak.

"Are you okay?" Lengxue hurriedly stepped forward to give him a hand, and helped him walk towards the ranking seat, "What do you choose?"

Tie Shou looked at the rewards for each ranking and pointed at the eighth position. He currently lacks internal strength. If he chooses too high, he will be knocked down later. It is better to lean back a little and have more time.

Regain some strength.

"Next one!" Shao Weijie looked at the contestants' bench and said softly, "Ximen Chuixue!"

"Follow the winning order of the last game?" someone muttered in a low voice.

However, Ximen Chuixue's face remained as usual, and he flew directly onto the ring. His eyes swept across the ranking stage, hesitating between the first and fourth positions, and finally said.

"sixth!"

Zhu Mingwu was frightened at first, and then he breathed a long sigh of relief, almost thinking it was him again!

But it’s obvious that the number four he chose rashly is a hot potato!

After hearing that he was not the chosen one, Zhu Wuwu smiled again in his heart. Fortunately, he chose the sixth one, which just gave him a taste of Lien Chan's feeling.

"I give up!" Unexpectedly, he was cold-blooded but very bachelor. He stood up and gave up his seat and sat down next to him.

Lengxue did not choose to fight Ximen Chuixue, which was expected by Shao Weijie, because he had no need to fight.

"Next, Kou Zhong!" Shao Weijie paused for a moment, stared at him and said slowly.

Kou Zhong's heart skipped a beat for some reason, and the position he was planning to choose changed when he said, "I choose first!"

When he said these words, the sense of crisis in his heart disappeared instantly.

No need to guess, Kou Zhong also understood what was going on.

Shao Weijie nodded secretly. If his apprentice didn't even have the courage to take the first position, it would be such a shame for him.

"Next, the Dionysian Monk!"

The wine-fighting monk yawned, glanced at Zhu Wuwu with interest, and then flew directly to the second position.

Several people in succession did not choose to compete with others. After everyone continued like this, someone soon started to focus on other people's rankings.

"The next Lu Xiaofeng!"

"Haha, I'm not interested in anything else, but I do want to ask the immortal!" After saying that, Lu Xiaofeng jumped to the third position.

"Next!" Shao Weijie continued to preach, but as if he had forgotten his name, he only read it for a moment.

The people who were eliminated by duel in the second round have been selected, and the only ones left are the two lucky ones and Ye Gucheng from the resurrection match.

People who win by strength may only be envied by others, but people who get into the top ten by relying on bad luck are obviously the most likely to arouse the envy of others.

So when the mysterious man who had never spoken and was just sitting alone stood up, everyone in the stands turned their eyes over, wanting to see what this man would choose.

Do you want to be arrogant and challenge the strong ones in front of you, or do you have the self-awareness to choose an empty seat and sit down?

"fourth!"

With just one word, countless people were shocked. Even Ximen Chuixue, who was sitting on the stage, was stunned for a moment, a little surprised by this man's choice.

"It's me again?" Zhu Wuwu's eyes widened and he couldn't believe it. Sure enough, his previous performance was poor, and now any cat or dog would dare to challenge him!

If it is because Zhu Wuli has fought several battles in a row, his internal strength is weak, and his spirit is weak, it is understandable that he would take advantage of the opportunity to challenge. However, the iron hand had already shown when he came off the field last time that Zhu Wuli's vicious kung fu will absorb people's internal energy. Even if Lien Zhan

In the two games, the internal strength increased instead of decreasing due to absorbing the iron hand skills.

This is not a fool, that is, he has absolute confidence in his own martial arts.
Chapter completed!