Rebirth of the Strongest Female Emperor

Chapter 133: ring (3)

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The new disciple also knew in his heart that he was definitely not Zhou Qu's opponent, but relying on his good physique, he thought to himself that no matter how bad he was, he would not be beaten to the ground by three moves, but he suffered a little injury and held on It can still survive.

Such thoughts exist in the minds of many new disciples.

As usual, there is nothing wrong with such ideas.

Unless the level gap is extremely disparate, it is almost impossible to knock down the opponent within three moves.

If Qu had been an inner disciple this week, no one would have dared to accept him at all, but since they are all from the outer sect, I believe the difference in strength would not be too great.

With full of anticipation, the new disciple stood still, just waiting for the next three moves to take down Xilingdan.

Zhou Qu was full of smiles on the surface, but in fact, strength was brewing in his hands, and he suddenly made a move, and greeted the new disciple.

Since it is a move, the new disciple can naturally respond with a move, as long as he takes the next move immediately.

The moment the two clashed, Zhou Qu threw out a fist and hit the opponent's door directly. The disciple immediately raised his hand to block it, and took the first move in a daze.

Although it was a little difficult, the new disciple couldn't help feeling a little joy in his heart.

Sure enough, it was not difficult to catch Zhou Qu's two or three moves. Although Zhou Qu was very powerful, the moves were not considered tricky, and it was no problem to barely catch them.

After a while, Zhou Qu made another move, and this second move was taken by the new disciple without any risk.

These two moves in succession fell into the eyes of the onlookers. Those new disciples who were still a little hesitant saw that Zhou Qu's moves were not considered sharp, so they immediately let go of their guard, and everyone was gearing up to try it out. .

Seeing that the new disciples had relaxed their vigilance, Ye Qingtang secretly shook her head.

Zhou Qu's method of inviting you into the urn is really very useful.

Of the three moves, the most critical is the third move.

Just when Zhou Qu punched out the third stance, on the surface, this stance was no different from the previous ones, it was still unhurried and easy to parry.

However, the moment the new disciple raised his hand to receive the move, the moment the two fists met, the new disciple felt a ferocious force like a tiger descending a mountain, suddenly pouring from his fist into his whole body , that force was so great that he couldn't resist it, and before he could recover, his whole body was blown away by that force!

Everyone thought that Zhou Qu's three moves were easy to catch, but no one thought that the new disciple would suddenly miss the last move.

The third move was defeated, and the competition was over. The disciple held his pained chest and raised his eyes to Zhou Qu, who had a smirk on his face.

He is the only one who knows that the seemingly ordinary third move just now is completely different from the previous two moves!

There are still many new disciples around who feel sorry for him, thinking that he is only a little short of winning a bottle of Xiling Pill.

But now, not only did the new disciple not win the Xiling Pill, but he lost the Xiling Pill he just got to Zhou Qu.

"It's really a pity for this junior brother. It's just a little bit short, and he can take the third move." Zhou Qu held the Xiling Pill in his hand, and sighed pretending to be regretful, but a look of evil flashed in his eyes.

Among these new disciples, how many of them could withstand his fist

If he didn't put some water first, how could he let these little brats have hope and come up one by one to "send" Xilingdan