Chapter 66: Turn defeat into victory


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  After Zhou Yuan used his blood energy, not only did Zhou Yuan's attacks become more powerful, but his speed also increased a bit. His whole body seemed to be immersed in a red glow. It was as if Zhou Yuan had taken some medicine that stimulated his potential. It seems that he has become braver.

  Under such a reversal of the situation, Zhou Baopu's shortcomings were gradually revealed. The difference in realm and strength put Zhou Baopu at a disadvantage for a while, and he was in an extremely dangerous situation. situation.

  "Scoff!"

  Zhou Baopu was not careful, and before he could dodge, his gown was actually pierced by the tip of Zhou Yuan's sword. At the same time, a burning pain, like lightning, suddenly rose from the wound, and quickly spread.

  The smell of blood filled the tip of Zhou Baopu's nose, and faint blood stains soaked into his sleeves. The hot blood fell on the bluestone slab, reflecting the light of the fire, starlight or moonlight, which made Zhou Baopu feel great. At the same time, I also felt a bit of uncontrollable pain.

  It was as if he had returned to the Black Turtle Mountain. The person standing opposite him was Zhou Yuan. However, no matter how he looked at it, Zhou Baopu felt as if he had returned to the scene of the duel with the tiger. A slight chill rolled in his heart. Not even a plan could be found. Brewing quietly in my heart.

  A feeling of bloodthirsty arose from the bottom of his heart. This time he did not choose to retreat. Instead, he looked at his wound seriously and the blood on his wound. The corners of Zhou Baopu's mouth raised slightly, revealing a He smiled coldly, as if he was confident of victory, and then he tightened his grip on the sickle in his hand.

  "Ah!"

  Like a wounded beast roaring in the forest, like an attacked goshawk crying in the sky. While shouting, the sickle in Zhou Baopu's hand actually started to spin in his hand, like a top. It began to spin at high speed in his hand. Even if a bowl of water was poured on it, it would definitely not get in.

  Just like that, he spun the dark curved sickle in his right hand and walked towards Zhou Yuan step by step, as if he was sending himself to death, and as if he wanted to harvest Zhou Yuan's life, which gave Zhou Yuan a chilling illusion. .

  Seeing this weird scene, not only were the onlookers around confused, but even Zhou Yuan was confused by Zhou Baopu's move.

  Knowing that he was completely at a disadvantage, before it was too late to dodge, Zhou Baopu actually took the initiative to send him forward. The sickle in his hand was indeed spinning very well, but the sharp attack stained by Zhou Yuan's blood had no effect at all. ?
  Laughing loudly, Zhou Yuan did not shake his mind, thinking that since you came to the door like this, how could I disappoint you?
  The long sword gracefully held a sword flower in the air. It seemed that before the wisps of blood had even dissipated, it had already changed the direction of the sword and stabbed rapidly towards the curved sickle in Zhou Baopu's hand, as if trying to escape from it. It felt like he had completely defeated Zhou Baopu mentally.

  Aren't you relying on your curved sickle? I will knock your curved sickle down to see how you can continue to fight with me?
  Zhou Yuanyuan looked at Zhou Baopu's extremely rotating sickle. For some reason, he suddenly felt that if he could completely torture Zhou Baopu just like Zhou Baopu tortured Liu Shaofei, it would definitely be a very satisfying thing. Thinking like this, Zhou Yuanyuan also felt Just do it.

  "Bang!"

  There was a loud noise. There was no doubt that due to Zhou Baopu's deliberate failure to dodge and Zhou Yuan's ability to attack, the long sword hit the curved sickle in Zhou Baopu's hand as expected, and a shrill metal clash suddenly sounded. , the sickle in Zhou Baopu's hand was still spinning, but the long sword in Zhou Yuan's hand suddenly left his wrist.

  Everyone was shocked and shocked. They didn't even look at it, but Zhou Baopu had already knocked the long sword out of Zhou Yuan's hand. This was so unexpected that everyone was still in a state of surprise.

  Only Zhou Yuan could see it clearly. Just when he was extremely excited, thinking that his long sword had broken through Zhou Baopu's defense, and wanted to continue thrusting forward, he was shocked to find that although part of the sword tip had actually broken through Zhou Baopu's rotating curve, Sickle, but soon discovered what a big mistake he had made.

  Because just when he was complacent, Zhou Yuan clearly saw that Zhou Baopu's wrist suddenly rotated faster, as if it had not rotated as hard as before and now it started to really rotate, which made Zhou Yuan uncomfortable for a while. Then, Zhou Baopu snatched the long sword directly.

  Only then did Zhou Yuan realize that all this was just a trap designed by Zhou Baopu, as if he had prepared a trap in advance and was waiting for Zhou Yuan to drill it.

  Zhou Baopu felt great when he saw Zhou Yuan's long sword being pulled away by the rotating sickle. At the same time, he threw away the long sword with the long sword. Like a tiger, he moved toward Zhou Yuan's body. He rushed over like a whirlwind. Before Zhou Yuan could react, he found that Zhou Baopu had arrived in front of him and brutally attacked him personally.

  Suddenly bending down, his legs were like ladder iron bars. Zhou Yuan was swept across the area without even reacting. Zhou Baopu already kicked him and turned the sweeper over. At the same time, his hands began to lock Zhou Yuan's luring arms. , where is there a trace of cowardice.

  "Crack!"

  The right arm was broken in response, followed by the left arm, and then the right leg and left leg. After doing this, Zhou Baopu seemed to still not understand his hatred, and sat on Zhou Yuan's body, facing Zhou Yuan His face started to be slapped, and while he was fanning, he cursed and said: "I won't even urinate and look at your appearance. With your dignity, how can you be worthy of my Ruoxi?" "Baopu, that's enough

  . ! My brother is like this, aren't you satisfied?"

  Zhou Baopu seemed to be very used to doing this kind of thing, especially breaking people's limbs. When everyone reacted, they found that Zhou Yuan was already He groaned on the ground half-dead.

  Perhaps only Zhou Changqing himself knew how shocked he was in his heart. He had no regrets at all, and no dissatisfaction at all. Only when Zhou Changqing cried out for him did he realize that he had really lost, and that he had lost. Completely, even he, who always liked to make excuses, couldn't find anything unreasonable about this decisive battle.

  The pain of the physical body is nothing compared to the pain of the soul. Fortunately, Yao Ruoxi has left, otherwise how can I have the face to see Yao Ruoxi again?
  Thinking of this, Zhou Yuan couldn't help but said: "I give up!"

  Looking at Zhou Yuan who had given up in surprise, Zhou Baopu slowly stood up from Zhou Yuan's body, walked far away, and picked up the curved sickle he threw down. Slowly walked towards his small courtyard, and after walking a long way, he said loudly: "The 10,000 stone coins I won, you can send them to the instructor. Just say that I did it to thank him for his life that year." Grace!"

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