Master Qiao pointed at Zhu Lin and said angrily: "Look at what you are like now. How can you accept the challenge like this? Are you going to make people laugh?"
Master Qiao walked away, and Zhu Lin hurriedly pulled Xu Zhao and said, "Let's go to Shengyuan Peak with me." He would just deal with this competition today, and he should be able to completely wake up tomorrow!
Xu Zhao naturally obliged and held Zhu Lin's hand to prevent him from making people laugh when he walked unsteadily. The two left the Bridge Peak, flew with Qi, and went straight to the competition stage set up on the martial arts field at Sheng Yuan Peak.
When the two arrived, it happened to be the last time limit for the competition. If it were half a moment later, Daqiaofeng would be defeated without a fight.
Without Xu Zhao's support, Zhu Lin's steps began to feel weak again, and the number of people in front of him changed from one to three. Although his mind was still clear, he just couldn't control the funny appearance.
"Junior Brother Zhu, what's wrong with you?"
Lu Bo, the first disciple of Saint Yuan Peak, looked at Zhu Lin's strange gait and couldn't help but ask.
Zhu Lin quickly waved his hands, his tongue slightly tangled: "No, it's okay, I'm just a little dizzy!"
Lu Bo frowned, Zhu Lin looked really strange, his face was even strangely red with ridicule, his eyes were unfocused, and his behavior was funny. This was completely different from the Zhu Lin he had seen before.
"Senior Brother Lu, let's start!" Zhu Lin wanted to end it quickly and go back to sleep. His head felt dizzy and painful. He vowed never to drink again.
Lu Bo said: "Junior Brother Zhu, do you need to suspend the competition and take a rest first?"
Zhu Lin waved his hand: "No, no, no, let's start now, I can't hold on anymore, I'm very dizzy!"
A ball of anger rose in Lu Bo's heart. He had made a lot of preparations for today's competition so that he could be in the best condition to face this battle, but his opponent did not take him seriously. .
Lu Bo raised the sword in his hand and said coldly: "Junior Brother Zhu, show your weapon!"
Zhu Lin shook his head: "I have no weapons, let's fight like this, hurry up!" He didn't mean to look down on his opponent at all, but he was in a bad state now and just wanted to end it quickly, and he didn't care to understand the opponent's feelings.
The anger in Lu Bo's heart became even more intense. He raised his sword and struck hard with great momentum. The sharp sword glowed with a rich green light of Taoism.
The people watching the battle in the audience took a breath of cold air: "This is the secret skill of Sheng Yuan Peak, the green light thorn. Lu Bo's attack is the green light thorn. I don't know how Junior Brother Zhu will respond."
"Junior Brother Zhu is the most proud disciple of Daqiao Peak in recent years. I heard that on the first day he came to Kunlun, even the headmaster wanted to accept him as a disciple. Over the years, has the headmaster ever accepted a disciple? If not for a few times. , how could the leader take a fancy to him?"
"I heard that he was granted permission by the master to enter the secret repair pavilion of Sanqing Palace to practice martial arts. This is an honor that even Senior Brother Lu Bo has not received. It is no wonder that Senior Brother Lu Bo is so hostile to him."
"I see that Junior Brother Zhu Lin is not in good condition today. He seems to be ill or something. He can't even stand firmly. How can we fight?"
"Yes, I also think that Junior Brother Zhu Lin doesn't seem to be doing something right today. Even if it's like this, Senior Brother Lu Bo still uses his special move as soon as he gets started. Doesn't this mean that you will be defeated in one move?"
The mutterings from the audience floated into Zhu Lin's ears word by word, making his headache more and more severe. The number of senior Lu Bo rushing towards him in front of him changed from one to three, and one sword became three swords.