C20 (1/2)

Yi Zhou shook his head, speechless at Zhu Guang's arrogance.

However, since Zhu Guang had defeated an opponent at the second level of Qi Condensation, he was obviously a good target for practice.

Only, Yi Zhou was no longer in the mood to be like before.

The illusion was almost instinctive, and Yi Zhou didn't need to rely on the competition to enter the illusory world to meditate. In other words, low-level opponents no longer had any value in tempering themselves.

Moreover, what Yi Zhou needed the most right now was to thoroughly research on how to hurt others using Qi Gathering and Explosion. Only if he met that Kong Han in the future competitions would he have a certain amount of strength to rely on.

Are you done talking? Yi Zhou said coldly.

Why are you in such a rush? You country bumpkin, do you want to admit defeat right away? Zhu Guang had a look of disdain on his face.

He had already enquired about Yi Zhou's tactics, so he wanted to delay for a while, find the right time, and defeat him in one strike.

After he finished, he left the stage!

After Yi Zhou finished speaking, his figure flashed, and appeared in front of Zhu Guang, his fist striking straight at the door.

Eh? This brat had changed his nature and wasn't going to circle around anymore? Zhu Guang was a little puzzled, but Yi Zhou's way of doing things was exactly what he wanted.

The strength of the Light Blessing was far greater than his peers. When he fought opponents at the second level of Qi Condensation, his strength was slightly higher.

He sneered, gathered all the energy in his body and struck towards Yi Zhou's fist.

Kid, you will regret this! Zhu Guang grinned fiendishly, even his teeth flashed with a cold light.

From his point of view, just one strike would be enough to cripple Yi Zhou's fighting strength.

Bang.

Crack.

Ah!

Zhu Guang felt as if he had hit a huge mountain, and it was the mountain that came crashing towards him.

His wrist bones suddenly shattered as the power gathered on his body and knocked him into the air.

Puff!

He spat out a mouthful of blood. Zhu Guang didn't even have the chance to be surprised before he fainted.

The magistrate was stunned!

The judges in each round were all randomly chosen. The judge who was in charge of supervising Yi Zhou's competition had already been looked at with sympathy by his comrades before he arrived.

Because in all of the current matches, there was no such thing as a full time slot, except for Yi Zhou's matches.

For the other contestants, everyone was doing their best to compete in their best condition. Only Yi Zhou was participating in the competition, it was full of boredom, the entire competition was dodging and dodging, it left people speechless.

There was once a teacher who oversaw Yi Zhou's competition, but after he returned, he swore that he would never monitor Yi Zhou's competition again.

The current magistrate was mentally prepared. He planned to think about the problems that he had recently encountered.

He didn't pay much attention to the match at first, because he knew it would be useless to watch.

Just as he finished looking over the topic, he heard a miserable scream. He raised his head and saw Zhu Guang coughing up blood, and flying weakly away from the stage.

What was going on?

The magistrate looked at the scene in front of him. It was very different from what his companions had told him. He could not understand it.

The onlookers were also stunned!

In the front row, there was an old spectator who had watched Yi Zhou's match before, and was turning his head to inform the people beside him about Yi Zhou's dark history.

Brother, let me tell you, watch Yi Zhou's match, you have to be fully prepared, because …

Before his spit could land on the faces of the surrounding people, he saw someone fly down from the stage.

Had he picked up the wrong script today?

He looked at Yi Zhou who was standing on the stage and felt that he did not recognize him.

With one move, the outcome was decided!

The fastest record of the current competition!

How was this possible!

A group of people were trampling over strange creatures in their hearts.

Was this still the Yi Zhou who only knew how to play tricks, and only knew how to shamelessly rely on his movement skills to drag his opponent down?

The surrounding crowd was silent.

May I announce the results, Mentor?

Yi Zhou reminded the child.

Ah? Yes, yes.

The judge ran to the stage and said blankly: In the end, Yi Zhou of the Azure Sun Academy won.

His voice was not loud, because he had yet to completely recover from his daze.

Some of the spectators near the stage looked over and conversed in low voices.

Is this the first match? Wasn't that person just now?

Not the first round, but the second. From the looks of it, there was a contestant who was late! This contestant was quite lucky.

They did not expect that the competition would be completed, and that they would only end when they met Yi Zhou who had gone crazy.