Fatty Zhu, who had always been a yes-man and almost wretched, had actually drawn Ji Rushui. This caused many in the audience to look at him gloatingly.
Although Fatty Zhu was able to smoothly enter the top 11 of the group of death and was recognized as a dark horse in the southern region qualifiers, no one thought that he could pose any threat to Ji Rushui.
The young woman Ji Rushui was publicly recognized as a dangerous person. She was unfathomable.
Her battle strength was not inferior to Xia Feng's.
Moreover, her true energy cultivation method was a 'Wordless Heavenly Book'. Some people even thought that it was an incomplete 'immortal technique'.
… …
In the audience stands.
"Xiao Han has already passed the bye and entered the top six of the group of death. The other spot has already been decided. It's Ji Rushui."
"Yes.
Ji Rushui will occupy one of the top six spots. There's no suspense. "
… …
In the void stands.
"Two of the top six have already been decided. One is young Xiao Han, the other is Ji Rushui." A few old antiques nodded.
"Ji Rushui is as calm as still water. She has the demeanor of a great expert." The bald old man also admired Ji Rushui.
"Sect Master, it seems that little fatty is going to be eliminated." Xiao Mingchu leaned back in his chair and stretched comfortably.
"Heh …" Wu Lu smiled mysteriously.
He then looked at a middle-aged fatty not far away.
The fat middle-aged man was sitting steadily with a simple and honest look on his face.
His eyes were very small, hidden in the folds of his chubby flesh. They rolled around and emitted a bright light.
That was Fatty Zhu's father.
The current sect master of the Giant Sword Sect of the Blazing Sun Empire, Zhu Ganglie.
"Mingchu, little fatty's father, Zhu Ganglie. You've heard of him?" Wu Lu smiled lightly.
"Zhu Ganglie of the Giant Sword Sect of the Blazing Sun Empire?
He's famous for being wretched! "
Xiao Mingchu glared. "Sect Master, I heard that this Zhu Ganglie is a hero of the same generation as you. He's best at sneak attacks, setting traps, and pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger.
Hiding a knife in his smile. "
"Zhu Ganglie participated in the Devil Hero Trial with me." A look of reminiscence appeared in Wu Yu's eyes.
"This guy is completely shameless and likes to pretend to be a nobody.
I remember that during the Devil Hero tryouts, there was a test question. In the Western Region desert, a team of thousands of people had to hunt down a Demon Emperor. In the end, only five people survived, and Big Fatty Zhu was one of them.
Moreover, the final sword strike that killed the Demon Emperor was Big Fatty Zhu's handiwork.
Later on, I heard that this fellow pretended to be dead from the beginning. When the Demon Emperor's demonic energy was almost depleted, he suddenly made his move and crushed the Demon Emperor into a bloody mist … Tsk tsk, Mingchu, do you think the son of such a person would be easy to deal with? "
"Oh?
So powerful? "Xiao Mingchu was stunned.
"Zhu Ganglie, come here." Wu Yu laughed loudly.
"Oh?
Brother Wu! "
When the middle-aged fat man heard Wu Xiao calling him, he immediately jumped up. His face was full of flattery and flattery, and he almost wanted to kneel down and lick Wu Xiao's feet.
Fatty immediately rushed over, nodding and bowing, "Aiya, Brother Wu, you called me little brother?
Oh … Heavenly Devil Old Man, you're here too? "
"Come on, Fatty, don't give me that." Heavenly Devil Old Man laughed and scolded.
"It's been so many years, do you think I don't know your character?
Your son is now going to fight with Ji Rushui for a spot in the death group competition. Fatty, tell me the truth, how confident is your son? "
"I have no confidence at all."
Fatty beat his chest and stamped his feet. "Little Tiger is my youngest son. He has been ignorant since he was young. He likes to relax and hates work, and is always sloppy … No, he will be defeated in one move when fighting against an expert like Ji Rushui."
"Alright, Fatty." Wu Yu smiled faintly.
"There should be a fifty percent chance."
"No, how can there be a fifty percent chance?" Fatty shook his head repeatedly.
"Sixty percent chance of winning?" Wu Yu frowned.
"Brother Wu, don't joke like this." Fatty still shook his head.
"Seventy percent?" Wu Yu's expression turned serious.
"Brother Wu, you … you … you really talk nonsense …" Fatty suddenly looked around, then lowered his voice and said.
"Brother Wu, don't be so loud. Be quiet, be quiet …"
"Eighty percent?" Wu Yu and Heaven's Devil Old Man said at the same time.
Fatty no longer shook his head. His eyes flashed, his fists clenched, and he said with a trembling voice.
"Brother Wu, Heaven's Devil Old Man, this little brother's ancestor's grave is emitting smoke. It wasn't easy for me to give birth to such a son. You must not make a fuss … In the future, the Giant Sword Sect will rely on my son to bring glory to the sect."
"I understand." Wu Yu nodded in agreement.
"Fatty, congratulations."
"Shh ~ ~ ~ ~" Fatty made a shushing gesture and then grinned.
"Brother Wu, this little brother and you were in the same Devil Hero selection competition. Thanks to Brother Wu's guidance and saving my life several times, this little brother was lucky enough to become a Devil Hero. After so many years, Brother Wu and this little brother are both old. Now, it is the world of the younger generation.
This time, Brother Wu's proud disciple, Xiao Han, will participate in the Devil Hero selection competition with this little brother's son, Little Fatty Zhu. I hope that the young Xiao Han will take care of this little brother and support Little Fatty Zhu. "
"En …" Wu Yu nodded.
Fatty smiled foolishly a few times and then walked away.
"Sect Master, eighty percent chance of winning?
Zhu Ganglie's son has an eighty percent chance of winning against Ji Rushui?
How is that possible? "Xiao Mingchu's face was full of disbelief.
"At least ninety percent chance of winning." Wu Yu said solemnly.
"Zhu Ganglie, you can never count on him to know everything.
With my understanding of him, his son has at least a ninety percent chance of winning and entering the top six.
Ji Rushui is about to be eliminated. "
… …
On the stage.
Ji Rushui, who was dressed like a widow, stood weakly on the stage. Her figure was slender, her eyebrows were lightly swept, and her teeth were like those of a rhinoceros. The faint sorrow between her eyebrows was enough to break anyone's heart.
"Hehe … Big Sister Ji … This little brother is Fatty Zhu.
Please take care of me … "Fatty Zhu stood in front of Ji Rushui with a silly smile and cupped his hands. His actions were very comical.
"Hahahaha ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This clown!" The audience burst into a wave of laughter.
"Fatty!
Admit defeat!
Admit defeat yourself so you don't get beaten up! "Some of the audience whistled as they mocked.
"Little Fatty, don't pretend anymore." Ji Rushui smiled gently.
"I know you have a trump card.
I won't let my guard down against you.
Alright, let's begin. "
"Boom!"
As soon as she finished speaking!
Ten thousand rays of true qi rushed out from Ji Rushui's body and soared into the sky. In an instant, these rays of light intertwined and a Heavenly Book that was several acres in size appeared out of nowhere.
The Heavenly Book was steaming with a faint heavenly wind. There was the sky, the earth, the ocean, the lake, the hills, the valleys, the countries, and all living beings … One by one, they appeared.
There was a vast aura of civilization rolling on the Heavenly Book, as if it was spreading the truth and civilization.
Suddenly, the Heavenly Book opened up and was instantly majestic. The wind blew for thousands of miles, and countless figures appeared on it, revolving around the Heavenly Book.
These figures emitted an otherworldly aura. All of them stepped on auspicious clouds, their heads were above the sky, and their hands were like hooks, tearing the sky apart …
"Nine Lion Immortal Suppression Formation!"
With Ji Rushui's shout, the Heavenly Book flipped to the first page, and an array formation directly descended, enveloping Fatty Zhu!
The moment the array formation descended, a total of nine lions appeared in all directions!
The nine lions rose together, completely surrounding Fatty Zhu in the middle!
In the next moment, the nine lions roared at the same time, and nine golden halos immediately appeared. They pierced through the space inch by inch, and the array formation shone brightly.
The nine halos broke through the illusion and headed straight for the heart. They exploded together, causing the world to tremble. The lion roars from all directions rang out incessantly.
…
In the audience stands.
"What a powerful array formation!
The power of this array formation is enough to destroy the entire arena!
Fatty Zhu is dead for sure! "
"I didn't expect that Ji Rushui, who looks weak and harmless, would be so violent and merciless when she fights."
"Let me tell you, Ji Rushui just lost her husband. How can she be in a good mood?
Don't you see the murderous aura between her brows? "
"Fatty is in trouble!"
…
In the arena.
"No!"
Fatty Zhu howled miserably. At the same time, a beam of light shot out from his body. It was as straight as a sword and tore through the void.
An obscure pressure came down from the void.
The next moment …
"Boom!"
A gigantic sword over 300 feet long fell from the void. This sword was not formed from Fatty Zhu's Quintessential Qi, but more like a real object!
It was completely black and seemed to be carved from some extraterrestrial meteorite. It possessed endless destructive power and even had the illusion that it could pierce through the stars in the sky and crush the sun and moon!
The gigantic sword came crashing down like the blue sky was collapsing!
"Pfft!"
Ji Rushui's first array formation was actually crushed by the gigantic sword.
"Humph!" Ji Rushui snorted coldly and flipped to the second page of the Heavenly Book …
"Myriad Sword Absolute Kill Array!"
In an instant, the entire arena and the void were filled with densely packed sword beams. Some of these sword beams were shaped like fish, while others were shaped like birds. They swam around, shaking their heads and wagging their tails.
The next moment …
"Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Boom! "
These sword beams slashed down towards Fatty Zhu like a dense rain, as though they wanted to stab Fatty Zhu into a hornet's nest.
Fatty Zhu screamed and hid behind the gigantic sword …
"Pfft!
Pfft!
Pfft!
Pfft! "
The gigantic sword was instantly riddled with holes from the sword Qi that resembled gossamer threads.
…
In the audience stands.
"Hahaha.
Fatty Zhu is going to lose this time.
Hurry up and admit defeat, or you'll be shot into a sieve. "
"Ji Rushui's sword array is really powerful."
…
However …
"Swoosh!
Swoosh!
Swoosh!
Swoosh! "
Four beams of light shot out from Fatty Zhu's body. Each beam of light pierced through the sky and tore open a gap.
The next moment …
"Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Boom! "
A total of four gigantic swords descended like a sovereign descending upon the world, suppressing everything!
Each gigantic sword was over 300 feet long. They were dark and heavy, and each gigantic sword could shatter mountains, shake stars, and crush space in all directions.
The four gigantic swords descended together, blasting the arena into pieces!
Ji Rushui's face paled as a ray of light appeared beneath her feet, causing her to fly into the sky.
"Fatty, I don't want to play anymore … You're too powerful. Fatty doesn't want to play with you anymore!" Fatty Zhu wailed.
"Swoosh!
Swoosh!
Swoosh!
Swoosh ~ "
One after another, beams of light shot out from Fatty Zhu's body, tearing open gaps in the sky.
Every time a gap was torn open, a gigantic sword would descend.
In a breath's time, a total of 20 gaps appeared in the sky. 20 gigantic swords slowly descended, causing the atmosphere of the entire Sunset Mountain to become oppressive.
The mountain began to shake as though it was about to disintegrate!
It was in imminent danger!
In the audience stands, all the spectators were dumbfounded!
In the void stands.
"What?
Little Fatty Zhu can actually summon so many gigantic swords? "The bald old man cried out in surprise.
"Great!
This Little Fatty!
He hid it so deeply!
So powerful to such an extent! "
"With these dozens of gigantic swords pressing down, Sunset Mountain will collapse, right?" Xiao Mingchu was dumbfounded.
"Gagagaga …" Zhu Ganglie laughed on the other side, appearing extremely coquettish.
… ….
In the seats of the group of death.
All the contestants stood up and looked at each other.
Their faces were filled with shock and bewilderment.
"This damn fatty really knows how to act!" Mo Qingtong gritted her teeth in hatred.
"Even Ji Rushui is not his match!
Brother Xiao, we've all been tricked by him! "
As for Xiao Han, he was in a state of deep thought. Suddenly, Xiao Han slapped his forehead, "I know!"
"What do you know?" Mo Qingtong frowned.
"I know how to break Brother Zhu's move …" Xiao Han smiled and sat back down.
"How do we break these gigantic swords?" Mo Qingtong's eyes flashed as she approached Xiao Han.
"Brother Xiao, tell me, how do we break this damn fatty's trump card?"
"I can't say it, I can't say it. Once I say it, the power of Brother Zhu's cultivation technique will be greatly reduced."
Xiao Han shook his head and immediately smiled, "Alright, Ji Rushui has admitted defeat, Brother Zhu has entered the top 6!"
…
In the void stands.
"This year's Southern Region qualifiers, the biggest dark horse has appeared!" The bald old man was inexplicably excited.
"Our Southern Region is really full of talents this time!
There's the youth Xiao Han before us, and now there's this Little Fatty Zhu … Hahahaha … This old man has high hopes for the two of them. In the main competition, they will suddenly emerge as a new force!
Suppress all the heroes with their skills! "
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