Chapter 731: : Give you 3 strokes, the world of the madman Chu (1/2)
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Madman Chu stepped out and came to the duel arena.
Standing with his hands behind him, he said lightly: ”Three tricks!”
”Oh, do you want to defeat me within three moves?” Jian Wuwei gradually controlled his emotions and adjusted the fighting state to the best.
After hearing the three tricks that Madman Chu had said, instead of anger, he smiled, looking at him like an idiot.
Three strokes to defeat him? !
Is there a mistake? He is a high-ranking god!
Although he couldn't reach the level of a half-travel master like Ghost Blade Tianzun and Bai Juexin, with all his best efforts, even a half-travel master like Ghost Blade Tianzun did not dare to say that he could defeat him within three moves.
But now, Madman Chu, a man whose realm is not as good as him, dares to boast such things, it is simply a laugh! !
It's not just Jian Wuwei who thinks so.
The rest are similar.
Some female sisters looked at Madman Chu with sympathy in their eyes.
Alas, the face looks good, but there is something wrong with his brain.
”No, you misunderstood.”
Madman Chu smiled, ”It's not three strokes to defeat you. It only takes one stroke to defeat you. I mean let you use three strokes first.”
As soon as this statement came out, the audience was silent.
Everyone was stunned.
Immediately afterwards, there was an uproar.
”Damn, is there any mistake? This kid is too capable of pretending to defeat the sword with one stroke. Why doesn't he fly out of the boundary of the universe.”
”That is, does he know what kind of existence he is facing? This guy is really ignorant.”
”I thought it was a great person, but now it seems that he is just a madman who has some strength and speaks out loudly.”
”Oh, it's a pity that face.”
”Sword Wuqian, come on, and beat him to death.”
”Come on, little brother, remember to take care of that face when you're going to be beaten. It's so pretty. What a shame it was beaten up.”
There was an uproar all around, all of them were frightened by Chu Madman's speech. Some scolded him for speaking out, and others supported Jian Wuxiao.
There are some sisters who are reluctant to bear the face of Madman Chu.
Yin Honghua, who was watching the duel specifically, couldn't help but shook his head, ”This guy, wouldn't it be a bit low-key?”
Beside, Bai Lixue chuckled lightly, ”I think the little brother has a character, and he is really capable.”
They, but experienced a battle in the secret world.
They knew much better than others about the strength of the Mad Chu.
On the duel field.
Jian Wuque's emotions finally recovered because of Madman Chu's words, and his face turned blue with anger.
Control emotion?
Control the fart! !
He just wanted to rub Madman Chu on the ground now!
”Look at the sword!”
The dark long sword in Jian Wuque's hand instantly pierced the void, tracing a black arc, engulfing a large number of Emperor Qi Dao patterns, just like a sword light bursting out of the darkness, piercing straight out!
This sword pierced Madman Chu's chest!
But he stood still, but he didn't move!
It was not until this sword came that he raised **** and clamped the dark long sword in a way that no one could understand!
On the sword, Dao Wen's emperor spirit, all collapsed!
Madman Chu, clamped Jian Wuqian Sword with two fingers!
The monks who were still preparing to read the joke were all stunned.
They looked at the scene in front of them and couldn't believe it. Some even rubbed their eyes, wondering if they were dreaming.
But the truth is that Madman Chu really caught the sword!
”how is this possible?!!”
Everyone swallowed.